1073: C1073 The Madame's Decision

C1073 The Madame's Decision

In the face of the powerful interference of the Loong Aristocratic Family, Loong Wei could only flatly refuse, "There's no need for that."

The grudges between the Western Realm and the Aristocratic Family Tang must be resolved by Loong Wei himself. It was not Loong Wei's style to pretend to be someone else's enemy.

"Hahaha, overlord, Loong Wei doesn't appreciate your kindness at all. Why are you sticking your hot face to his cold butt?" At the same time, another group of people walked over from the side, staring at the people of Loong Aristocratic Family with disdain.

"Zhuge Jie, it's none of your business. Get lost!" Seeing that his request was rejected by Loong Wei, the Conqueror was startled for a moment, and then he was ridiculed by someone. His anger immediately surged.

"What a joke! The Loong Aristocratic Family can interfere, but the Zhuge Family can't?" Zhuge Jie raised his huge axe and looked at Loong Wei with a forceful expression. After that, he turned his gaze to Tang Fengming and nodded his head.

The meaning behind his words was obvious. He was here to help the Aristocratic Family Tang fight!

"Zhuge Family? After I destroy the Aristocratic Family Tang, the next one will be you!" Loong Wei carried the old Lord, Zhao Lihgong, turned around and left, leaving behind only a cold voice.

The Western Realm gradually dispersed. Tang Fengming retracted his combat intent. The five kings and eight generals of the Loong Aristocratic Family had come for Loong Wei. Since Loong Wei had already left, they naturally had no reason to start a war with the Aristocratic Family Tang.

Zhuge Jie looked at Loong Wei who was getting further and further away, his eyes filled with disdain. He didn't take his words seriously at all.

The Western Realm couldn't even defeat the Aristocratic Family Tang, and they still wanted to attack the Zhuge Family?

This was simply a joke!

"Lord, I'll drive the car over here." Dong Fei said with a sad face.

"No need. I will personally take Old Lord home." Loong Wei looked into the distance with a solemn expression. He carried Old Lord and walked forward step by step.

He knew that he had not repaid the kindness he had shown him, but he owed him a favor once again. Loong Wei would never be able to repay it in his life.

"Let's send Old Lord home together!" Hwangfu Ming wiped the blood off his face and nodded.

The Soldier of the Western Realm followed Loong Wei's footsteps and planned to send Old Lord home for the last time.

This battle would soon be reported to the public. What they said was that Western Realm had lost and Aristocratic Family Tang had won.

That's right, the Western Realm had indeed lost, and even Old Lord had died in Tang Fengming's hands.

If it wasn't for the fact that the old Lord had stood up at the critical moment, even Loong Wei's life would have been in danger.

As Dominator of the Western Realm, if even he was defeated, the entire Western Realm would be reduced to ashes.

"Victory and defeat are common in war. Although the Western Realm was defeated, the Aristocratic Family Tang didn't gain the upper hand either. I believe Dominator Loong and the others will surely make a comeback!"

"Old Lord, go, the pillar of the country!"

The news spread like wildfire, but after a short period of silence, the civilians expressed their admiration for Western Realm.

They all knew that the Western Realm was fighting for them, and it was worthy of everyone's respect and love.

At eight o'clock in the morning, the sky was bright.

The streets of Tiandu City had long been filled with people. All of them came out of their own accord to see Old Lord off.

Although Zhao Lihgong had already retired from the army, for the sake of the people of Tiandu City, for the sake of all the people in the world, he was willing to shed his last drop of blood.

He was willing to give his all for the sake of the people of Tiandu City.

Loong Wei carried the old Lord and slowly walked forward. Behind him were numerous Soldier of the Western Realm, and everyone had sorrowful expressions on their faces.

They weren't afraid of failure, but watching Old Lord die in front of them was a heavy blow to them.

Everyone was silent, watching quietly and walking away.

For a moment, everyone on the street couldn't help but follow the people of Western Realm, forming a long line of people.

Although Western Realm had lost, they had won the hearts of everyone in the world.

In the recuperation villa area.

The people living here were all veterans, old heroes who had contributed to the country.

At this time, they were all dressed in military uniforms, standing solemnly, waiting for the old Lord to return home.

At the entrance of the villa, I did not cry. Instead, I watched Loong Wei and the others approach with a smile on my face.

"Elder Zhao, you're back." I asked Loong Wei to put Zhao Lihgong on the sofa and said.

After that, she looked up at Loong Wei and comforted him, "Wei, you don't have to be sad. This path was chosen by Old Zhao himself. I think he would be happy to die for you."

Loong Wei was immersed in grief. After a while, he sighed and said, "You don't have to worry about me. I will not be dispirited, and I will not retreat because of this!"

"I know that Old Lord has put in a lot of effort. In the future, I will be stronger and carry his expectations with me!"

At this moment, many soldiers of Western Realm were guarding outside the door. No one dared to go in and disturb them.

"You guys go and treat your injuries first. I will go in and take a look." Ni Feng'ann looked at everyone with a serious expression. After giving the order, he walked into the main hall of the mansion.

Loong Wei looked at Zhao Lihgong's appearance. He could not help but feel sad when he thought about the past.

"Kai, as a warrior, old Zhao died a worthy death. He should be satisfied to have all the people of Tiandu City send him off today."

My sunken eyes lit up. "You can go back. I want to accompany Old Zhao and talk to him."

Loong Wei frowned and looked at me. He spoke with difficulty. "I want to bury Old Lord..."

I shook my head slightly. "There's no need. He's already dead. What's the point of wasting that money?"

Loong Wei's expression changed. He looked at my sorrowful self and suddenly thought of something. He hurriedly asked, "Me? In the future..."

I bent down slightly and used a hot towel to wipe away the blood on Old Lord's face. "Last night, I told Old Zhao that if anything happened to him, I would follow him."

"Old Zhao is no longer around. To me, living is more of a torture."

"My people, you..." Loong Wei stared at me in disbelief. His throat was shaking. He didn't even know how to persuade him.

"Alright, you are tired. Go back and rest. Our old friends here will handle the matters behind us. You don't have to worry about it." I still had a faint smile on my face. "Let everything go back to the past. Let's go back to the day we first met. Elder Zhao is still alive, and you're still that inexperienced kid."

"Alright, Wei?"

Loong Wei felt bitter in his heart. He forcefully suppressed his grief and nodded with difficulty. "I understand. I am here. Please leave."

"Tell the children not to be sad. All of you must live well!" I slowly got up and told Loong Wei, who had turned around and left, in a low voice.

In the eyes of Old Lord and his wife, the iron-blooded soldiers of Western Realm were like their own children. They were unwilling to part with each other even if they were to die.

Loong Wei didn't turn his head. He gritted his teeth and nodded, then strode away with heavy steps.

Ni Feng'ann wanted to come in, but when he saw this scene, he retracted his leg and bowed deeply to Old Lord.

This wasn't Loong Wei's first time facing a life and death separation. He knew that this was something that was unavoidable in the process of growth. In the future, there would be more difficult things that he would have to face.

This was life!1

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