People in Aurora are determined to fight chaos

As soon as the two walked into the front hall, they heard a loud noise.

"Is Fan Bin awake?"

Liu Li frowned and walked quickly towards the front hall.

"That's enough! Don't stop me!"

Fan Bin roared and pushed away Lin Feiyu who was blocking him.

"Fan Bin, are you crazy?" Tao An hesitated again and again, and did not reach out to pull him, but urged him urgently, "What's the difference between you going to seek revenge now and committing suicide?"

"I don't care!" Fan Bin stared with bloodshot eyes, "My father is dead, my whole family is dead, and now I'm the only one left. If I don't avenge them, what's the point of living?"

Fan Bin finally woke up from his coma, but the first thing he heard was the news of the death of his family and the disastrous defeat of the Nongchang army.

Having just recovered from a serious illness, he was already sensitive in mind. After hearing about this, he had given up the ability to think and only wanted to seek revenge on Xiao Lan and the Jade Blood Clan.

"Master..." Ba Hu shook his head and said in an almost pleading tone, "General Fan Ming loves you the most. Please think twice before you act. It won't be too late for us to reorganize the Nongchang Army..."

"Right now, Lord Yulong has led his troops southwards, and will soon engage in a decisive battle with the Yuxue army. We can take a short break in Shiwu, and then head north from the east coast to join the coalition forces..."

It would be extremely difficult for this remnant army of less than a thousand people to fight alone, unless they followed the main force.

"I don't care!" Fan Ming didn't even want to think, "Where is Liu Li? Where is Liu Li?"

Seeing that his persuasion failed, Ba Hu looked towards the depths of the hall.

"Liu Li, you'd better wait until Fan Bin calms down before going." Lin Manyu stopped Liu Li who was about to speak. The latter shook his head silently and pushed away the group of people blocking his way.

"Fan Bin, I'm here."

Liu Li let out a long sigh and walked up to the almost crazy Fan Bin.

Seeing Liu Li coming in front of him, Fan Bin's face twitched with excitement. His eyes were fixed on Liu Li. It was hard to tell whether he was crying or laughing. His tears and snot mixed together, making him look extremely miserable.

Liu Li pursed her lips, looked at Fan Bin for a few breaths, and said softly: "Sorry..."

"Ah——" The moment he heard Liu Li's apology, Fan Bin gritted his teeth and growled, then raised his fist and swung at Liu Li's face.

boom--

This punch directly sent Liu Li flying and crashing into the crowd.

"Fan Bin, are you crazy?!"

Tao An was so frightened when he saw this that his face turned pale and he quickly hugged Fan Bin from behind. Lin Feiyu also got up from the ground at this time, and the two of them managed to hold the mad Fan Bin together.

"Liu Li...are you okay?"

Lin Manyu and Wei Junxiu quickly helped Liu Li up. The latter had blood flowing from the corner of his mouth and his face was red and swollen.

"I'm fine..." Liu Li shook his head, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and stood up again.

"Liu Li! Since you were able to lead us all out, why couldn't you save my father?" Fan Bin roared at the top of his lungs.

Liu Li pursed her lips and did not answer, just looked at him silently.

"That's enough, Fan Bin. There should be a limit to your madness." Wei Junxiu couldn't help but scolded, "We are also very sad about Uncle Fan's death, but how can we blame Liu Li alone for this?!"

"That's because you survived!" Fan Bin choked Wei Junxiu with one sentence, then looked at the silent Liu Li and shouted, "Liu Li, say something! Haven't you always been strong? You are the heir of the dragon, and don't you brag to us every day about how you saved Haiqi by yourself? How come you were able to save hundreds of thousands of people, but you refused to save my father? Huh? Say something!"

Fan Bin's voice became louder and louder, and his tone became more and more excited.

“Fan Bin, how can you say that about Liu Li?” Lin Manyu pushed through the crowd, stood between Liu Li and Fan Bin, and shouted, “Without Liu Li, not only will you not survive, but the Nongchang Army in the hall will not survive either…”

"But my father is dead!!!" Fan Bin suddenly roared, interrupting Lin Manyu, then collapsed to his knees, covered his face and began to cry bitterly, "Father is gone... Mother is gone... Everything I had in Nongchang City... is gone..."

Fan Bin's crying silenced the indignant crowd.

Except for Liu Li and his group whose families are not in Nongchang, the families of the rest of the people here are in the Nongchang Basin. Some of them are not in the city, but in a village somewhere.

Now that the Jade Blood Army is invading in full force, what chances do their families have of surviving?

Everyone carries a blood feud.

Ba Hu choked up, knelt on one knee towards Fan Bin and said, "Master, we are willing to follow you until death, until revenge is taken!!!"

Seeing this, the remaining Nongchang Army no longer hesitated, and knelt on one knee and shouted: "We are willing to follow the young master until death! We will avenge our grievances! We will never give up!!!"

They need someone to lead them in revenge, and that person cannot be anyone else but Fan Bin.

Just as Fan Bin was crying out of breath, a hand fell on his shoulder.

Fan Bin looked up and met Liu Li's angry eyes.

"Fan Bin, how determined are you to get revenge?" Liu Li asked coldly.

Fan Bin's eyes widened as he said, "Even if I die, I will kill Xiao Lan and all of the Jade Blood Clan!!!"

"I understand..." Liu Li nodded, turned around and looked at Ba Hu and his group, "Fan Bin, stand up and look at your troops..."

"Military?"

Fan Bin was stunned.

Immersed in sorrow, he did not hear the crowd's pledge of allegiance. Only when he looked at everyone at this moment was he shocked.

"Master, the Nongchang Army still has 789 soldiers. We only need to rest for a few days before we can go into battle again." Ba Hu said with a shrug. "Although they are few in number, they are all soldiers from General Fan Ming's camp. One can defeat ten without any problem!"

"You guys..." Fan Bin's expression twisted and he almost couldn't help crying again.

These were all veterans who had fought in hundreds of battles. They were first-rate in both combat effectiveness and organization. Yet, they pledged allegiance to a young man like Fan Bin. How could he not be moved?

Watching everyone taking the oath together, Liu Li quietly left the crowd and left the stage to Fan Bin.

"Young Master..." Zu Ju had been observing the situation over there. Seeing Liu Li returning with injuries, she couldn't help but sigh.

"I'm fine." Liu Li shook his head and helped Zu Ju lie down again. "Aunt, you should lie down. It's best not to move around if your ribs are broken. It will take a long time to recover."

Zu Ju was both angry and amused by Liu Li's gentle treatment, especially since there was a big swelling on her face.

“Young Master…” Zu Ju leaned against the pillar, looked at Liu Li with burning eyes, and said softly, “Although the army of the needy will win, it is still difficult to fight our way back…”

"Oh? Really?" Liu Li teased inappropriately, "What do you think, General Zu?"

Zu Ju sighed helplessly, and after thinking for a while, she slowly uttered two words.

"Shi Long."