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Chapter seven hundred and eighty second e-sports gateway(2/2)

Scarlett's nostrils made her lips uncomfortable, and her lavender printed cloth dress was just washed,

Now it is covered in blood, filth and sweat. So, this is what Ashley said in his letter, war is not light

The glorious and dirty suffering is coming.

Due to fatigue, the whole scene was covered with a nightmare-like psychedelic color. This could not be true

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In the quiet front yard of my aunt's house, watering these dying young men under the swaying pink light?

There are so many of them who can be her lover, and they always try to show a little bit of it when they see her.

Laugh. Among those who are still jostling and being transported in the dark and dusty road, there are also many

She is very familiar with it; the mosquitoes that were dying in front of her and were about to die and were still on their bloody faces

Among the people who have been dancing and laughing together, she has played the piano and sang for them.

Songs, jokes, comforts and loves a little!

She found Carey Ashburn on the bottom of a ox cart full of wounded soldiers. He was hit by a bullet in the head.

Not dead at all. But if she didn't touch the six seriously injured numbers next to her, it would be impossible to pull him out, she had to

Let him lie down and go to the hospital. Later she heard that he died before he could see the doctor, and he didn't know

Where to buried? There were countless people buried that month, and they were all hurriedly digging in the Auckland Cemetery

The pit was covered with red clay and Melanie was deeply moved because she didn't get a lock of Kaili's head and sent it to her mother as a souvenir.

I feel sorry.

The hot night was getting deeper, and they were so tired that their waists and legs hurt. At this time, Scarlett and Pitty asked loudly one by one.

People passing by the door: What news? What news? They endured this for a few hours before they got it

A reply, but this reply immediately made them pale and they stared at each other silently.

We are losing ground. We have to back down. Their number is several thousand more than ours.

The gang cut off Wheeler's cavalry near DeCart. We have to support them. Our little one

The guys will all go into town soon. Scarlett and Pitty hold each other's arms tightly to prevent falling.

Is it possible that the Yankees are coming?

"Yes, madam, they are coming, but they won't go deeper, madam. Don't worry,

Miss, they can't occupy Atlanta. No, ma'am, we built millions of British around this city

The wall inside. I heard the old answer say with my own ears: 'I can always guard Atlanta.' But now

There is no old appointment, we have some - shut up, you fool! Are you trying to scare the wives? Yankees

Never want to occupy this place, ma'am. Why can't you guys be there in Macon or other safe place

Go? Do you have no relatives there? The Yankees won't occupy Atlanta, but as long as they still have them

This attempt is not very suitable for the ladies to stay here. It seems that they will be bombarded violently. Second

The world was filled with sultry heavy rain, and thousands of defeated soldiers rushed into Atlanta, and were fought and retreated for 76 days.

Exhausted, they were hungry and tired, and even their horses had to be like scarecrows. Cannons and ammunition boxes were

It can be tied and transported with fragments of hemp ropes. But they are not like a group of rabbles.

They walked into the city in a mess. They walked in neat steps, and despite their ragged clothes, they still looked energetic, for so long

The broken red military flags fluttered in the rain after the war. They had learned how to do it under the command of Lao Yue.

Retreat in an orderly manner, knowing that such retreat is just as great strategic deployment as forward. So bearded,

The ragged queue co-wrote the music of "Maryland! My Maryland" and rushed along Peachtree Street.

The city residents flocked to the streets to cheer to them. Whether they win or lose, this is theirs after all.

Children!

Those militiamen who set out in bright uniforms not long ago are now difficult to get from the regular army that has been through the battlefield.

Their eyes were sloppy soldiers.

There is a new look in it.

The defenses they made for not going to the front line in the past three years have now been forgotten, he

We have exchanged the comfort of the rear for the hardships on the battlefield, and many of them have abandoned their comfortable life and chose

Despite joining the army, they have now become veterans and are very respectful.

Find your friends in the crowd and then stare at them proudly and provocatively, they can now hold their heads up

Here comes.

The old men and children in the village group were marching next to the brigade, and the gray-bearded people were almost moved.

The children were tired because they were forced to take on the task of adulthood too early.

Fairmead's eyelids, but they almost couldn't recognize him. His face was made dark by gunpowder and sludge.

The fatigue and fatigue made him look nervous and miserable. Uncle Henry walked over with a limp, and he didn't wear a hat.

My head was stretched out from the hole of an old oil cloth, and even if he was covered in a raincoat, Grandpa Merriwether sat in the cannon cart,

There were two pieces of cotton tied on his barefoot. But no matter how he searched, Scarlett did not find John Wilkes.

In any case, the veterans of Johnston's troops still have the kind of tirelessness and ease that have been over the past three years.

The pace is moving, and they still have the energy to grin and sing to the beautiful girls, wave to those who are not wearing any clothes

The men in the suit threw out rough mockery. They drove into the trenches around the city--these trenches were not dug in a hurry.

The shallow ditch is a chest-high-high soil project protected by sandbags and pointed wooden stakes. They are constantly connected.

Walking through the city, there is a cut every distance, with red clay mounds standing on it, waiting for the soldiers to come in and stay

Guard.

It seemed as if they were welcoming them back triumphantly. The crowd cheered to the troops, and everyone was filled with fear, but

Now that they have learned the truth, since the worst has happened, and since the war has hit their front yard,

The whole city has completely changed. There is no panic, nor is there abnormal fanaticism. People's hearts

No matter what you think, it doesn't show it on your face. Everyone seems to be happy, even if it's just a strong face

It's better to laugh. Everyone pretends to be brave and confident in the army. Everyone repeats Johnston is about to

The saying I said when I stepped down: I can always defend Atlanta. Now Hood has to retreat,

Many people, like soldiers, hoped to get the old appointment back, but they restrained themselves and did not say anything, and could only get from the old appointment's name.

Take courage in words: I can keep Atlanta forever! For Hood, Johnston's cautious

Tactics are not applicable. He gives Yankees an attack to the east and an attack to the west. Sherman is sieging the city

The city is like a wrestler looking for a new grasp on his opponent, and Hood does not stay in the trench waiting for the north

The gangster came to attack, and he bravely rushed out to meet the enemy, rushed towards them, and fought in just a few days

Two large-scale battles at Ezra Church in Atlanta, they made the battle of Taoshugou just compare

It was just a small contact.

But the Yankees kept turning around and launching new attacks. Although they suffered heavy losses, they were bingyuanfeng

Rich, can withstand it. Their cannons kept bombarding Atlanta, killing the city residents in large numbers and destroying them.

Many buildings have added a lot of huge craters to the streets. The best way for residents to take refuge is to hide in the cellar.

The main hall was extremely wide, and the darkness was already full of people. Among them were officials and merchants in Suchava, Greek Orthodox clergy, and local nobles, who whispered from time to time. At that time, the Ottoman Turkish army had almost forced Valachia to bow down and surrender. Therefore, the Moldovans were panicked and were eager to know the conditions for the opening of Murad II. There was also envoys from Poland, Hungary and other countries, all of whom were attracted to the political changes. In front of the hall, there was a group of men and women the most eye-catching. They touched about thirty people, all of whom were around twenty years old. The man was wearing a light blue short tight dress, a light blue pleated skirt, a sword hanging around his waist, and an iris golden flower on his right chest, all of whom were gloomy.

When Sagolena appeared, the people in the hall shot up and started whispering. The team of swordsmen looked even more angry, pressing their hands on the hilt of the sword, as if they had a deep hatred with him. Sagolena looked around and noticed the golden flowers on the chests of the men and women. She couldn't help but feel happy. She thought to herself that I was still worried about how to explain. It was really a place to search for it without any effort. Isn't the person who explained it?

Seeing that the young messenger was walking towards those people, Lucimaku's expression changed drastically, he hurriedly grabbed his sleeve and whispered: "Empress, the grand duke will be here as soon as he speaks. Please move there." Sagolena said: "It's okay, I'll say something and come back immediately." There are so many people around him. Lucimaku dared not stop him. He just hesitated. Sagolena had already arrived in front of the men and women in the team.

Those people did not expect that the Turkish envoy would come over, looking at each other for a moment, feeling a little at a loss. Seeing that there was a pretty girl in the team, who seemed to be as old as herself, she couldn't help but feel good about it, and turned her head over to look at the golden flower on her chest. The girl looked ashamed and stepped back. There was no distraction in her heart, but others were all angry when they saw the Turkish envoy being so abrupt. A young man beside the girl shouted: "You little thief! How dare you be so rude!" Segolena knew that others were unhappy and quickly explained: "I'm looking at the golden flower." The young man could understand Greek and said angrily: "I dare to argue!" Segolena took out the golden flower from his arms and said: "If you don't believe it, look, I have one here too."

Everyone changed their expressions in an instant. The girl's star eyes flashed and rushed forward and shouted, "Where is my senior brother?" Segolena sighed and said, "It's dead, but I buried it with my own hands. He died in a fight and never retreated at all. He is a righteous man, and I admire him very much."

Everything he said was true, but in the eyes of everyone, it was full of ridicule and mocking words. The girl's face changed tragically, and she took three steps back, and her face faded cleanly. The young man suppressed and panicked and comforted: "Yulinya, my senior brother is very skilled in martial arts, how could he be harmed by this little thief? There must be another reason."

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