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Chapter 535 Li Yunlong's Half-Life

"Don't do this!"

"I know both of you and I can decide the outcome of the battle in one minute!"

"I, Li Yunlong, will never exchange my soldier's life for my wife!"

Li Yunlong roared under the city, his eyes almost glared open, and no one could understand his mood at this moment.

"Well said! I, Xiuqin, is it worth it if I change to so many Japanese devils!"

"Captain! Fire a fire! Revenge the brothers of the Independent Regiment! Revenge hundreds of villagers in Zhaojiayu!"

Xiuqin on the city tower tried to shout while struggling. She understood that she had now become the amulet of the Japanese. Li Yunlong ceased fire because he cared about him, and the price was that more people would die.

So she struggled, and she wanted to jump down the city tower so that Li Yunlong would not have any burden.

But how could Yamamoto agree? He was counting on Xiuqin to save his life now, so he could only hold her tightly and prevent her from moving.

"Li Yunlong! You fire!" Xiuqin shouted at the top of her lungs.

Li Yunlong's eyes were almost bleeding, and the monk behind him lowered his head. As the guard of the regiment commander, only he could feel Li Yunlong's heart at this time.

"fire!"

"Don't fire! Commander! Don't fire!"

The monk hurriedly ran up to stop Li Yunlong and said, "Captain! Let me lead my brothers to rush forward again!"

The monk looked anxious. He shook Li Yunlong's shoulders. He didn't want Li Yunlong to make such a decision, and he didn't want Li Yunlong to bear the guilt of killing his wife with his own hands.

Li Yunlong was like a wooden man, and Mu looked at the city tower in a daze.

"Li Yunlong! You fire your gun! I am your man in my life, and I am your ghost in my death! Li Yunlong! I will marry you in the next life! You fire your gun! Don't let me look down on you! You fire your gun!"

Yamamoto on the city wall could no longer bear it, so he pulled out his knife and roared at Xiuqin and chopped it up.

Li Yunlong kicked away the monk who stopped him and roared: "Fire the cannon!!!"

"boom!!!"

The cannons rang out, and fires were everywhere on the city tower, and thick smoke rolled!

"boom!!!"

"boom!!!"

The tragic background music sounded, and after the Italian cannon was fired, bursts of white smoke emerged. Li Yunlong stood among the white smoke, looking at the fire on the city tower, his eyes gradually lost their focal length, like a walking corpse.

Zhang Dabiao threw away his hat, pulled out his machete and charged forward.

The monk also roared wildly, charging forward desperately, as if only in this way could he vent his anger.

Only when Li Yunlong stood there blankly and all the soldiers ran by his side, he fell softly on the trench, as if he had been drained, like a corpse.

He won the war, but his wife died.

......

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

"No, a good woman like Xiuqin should not end like this!"

"Li Yunlong! Can't you even protect your own woman?"

"Go to you! Just his woman is fate? Isn't his brothers? Didn't they teach me about their mother's father-raising? "

"Oh, no one is wrong, what's wrong is war"

"No! Those dogs are wrong!"

"Yes! Those bastards! We are not qualified to forgive them on behalf of our ancestors!"

"The only thing we can do is send them to see our ancestors!"

The department director looked at the barrage and couldn't help but sigh.

In fact, he had already watched the complete collection of "Bright Sword" and he had known what the outcome of Xiuqin was, but now when he watched it again, he was still sad.

"Director! Ratings are 10.02! 10.02!"

Just when he was sad, the excited voice of the data clerk sounded.

Upon hearing this, the department director instantly walked out of his sadness and said in surprise: "Is it broken ten?"

"It's broken ten!"

"All brothers will have a meal together after get off work tonight! After eating, they will sing! I'll treat you!"

"yeah!"

"Thank you, Director!"

"Thank you, Director!"

......

The plot continues, and there is a desolate surroundings, with a crooked tree beside the desolate land.

A new tomb is erected under the tree, with a stele in front of it: Tomb of beloved wife Yang Xiuqin's

Lin Yunlong sat in front of the tombstone, looking at the tombstone, muttering as if Xiuqin was still alive.

"Xiuqin, it was the cannon I ordered to fire."

"I know you will blame me, but there is no way, this is a war."

"How many people's lives are in my hands..."

"Xiuqin, I, Li Yunlong, have a bad life. I have found you at this age, but I am not lucky..."

Li Yunlong sat in front of the tombstone in a daze. Nothing more aggrieved than death. He could no longer make any other expressions.

He whispered these things, as if he was talking to Xiuqin, and more like he was talking to himself.

The surroundings are deserted, and when the wind blows, it brings a strong sound of wind, which makes all this even more desolate.

"Xiuqin, my parents, Li Yunlong, died early, without brothers, sisters, and relatives, but why do I think, if you are lying here, half of my life is buried here?"

It wasn't until this point that his voice changed for the first time, and he could no longer control his sadness!

At this moment, he was no longer the leader of the independent group! He was no longer the man who bleeded but did not cry! He was just a man who killed his wife with his own hands.

He covered his mouth tightly, not wanting to cry out loud, but he couldn't stop his tears.

He shed tears, looked at the tombstone, covered his mouth, and the wind whistled around him.

The monk hiding beside him had already cried. When everyone around him celebrated the victory, only he knew what his commander had experienced.

......

"Ming Nanbei! You're out! Look at the script you wrote! Is this written by someone?"

"I strongly demand an extra! Xiuqin's extra! I want to solve the problem successfully!"

"You are sick, who can have a happy finale in the TV series?"

"Ph! I don't care! I want it!"

After the two episodes of the TV series ended, Gong Nanbei’s Weibo was blown up directly!

Gong Nanbei, who had just finished filming, didn't understand what was going on, but after reading everyone's comments, he understood. It turned out that he had acted until Xiuqin's death. Gong Nanbei laughed in his heart, what's this? The monk is too soon...

At noon the next day, when the ratings of "Bright Sword" came out, the industry caused a sensation again!

"Bright Sword" has a rating of 10.01! The peak is a rating of 12.23!

It directly broke the peak of "Foreigners in Outside Place" five years ago! The record of ratings exceeding 10!

"Bright Sword"! The anti-Japanese war dramas that were not popular were originally popular, but now they are making a shocking counterattack! Not only does the ratings exceed 10, but they are also stable at 10.01!

For a moment, Gong Nanbei's fame became popular again!

Now everyone no longer calls him a koi in the film industry, but calls him the number one screenwriter in China!

When Gong Nanbei heard this title, he shook his head repeatedly, saying that there was no first in literature and no second in martial arts. He seriously suspected that someone was praising him.

So Gong Nanbei hurriedly posted on Weibo to clarify, saying that he was just lucky and that these actors were very strong, and even if they performed other scripts, they would definitely become popular.

Of course, netizens didn't believe it and thought it was modest.

At this moment, a well-known agent on the Internet suddenly revealed a lot of information.

Three majors, the contract has been changed!
Chapter completed!
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