A personal guard killed his completely exhausted horse with tears in his eyes, piled the horse corpse at the entrance of the passage, patted the horse corpse, and said in a low voice: "Good man, don't worry, I will come to accompany you later."
Zhang Erhu raised his hand, looked at the horse corpse at the intersection, stopped, rode the horse around a few times, and said loudly: "Your master, don't come here without any harm!"
Ling Qingyu was taken aback, got up from behind the stone, stood at the intersection, and looked over the horse corpse to Zhang Erhu below.
It really was her! Before Zhang Erhu could fully smile, he saw Yang Zhao standing beside Ling Qingyu, holding her tightly in his arms.
Today, but two great achievements! Zhang Erhu smiled and said, "General Yang!"
Yang Zhao looked at Zhang Erhu coldly, and slightly moved Ling Qingyu's body back, half-hiding behind him.
"The head of the family, what's the future of following him? Our king will win the throne immediately! Then your country of Zhou is also in your pocket! With the affection between the king and you, you can be a noble concubine in the future, no better than following this person Seeing that Ling Qingyu didn't answer, Zhang Erhu laughed again: "You think he has status in Zhou State? Then Zhao Mingliang had already agreed with our king before starting the war that he would help us kill Yeluqi and send you people from Heishuiguan to our king. For your military exploits, the number of troops you sent and the marching map have already been handed over to our king. Also, why didn’t the gate of Sucheng be opened to you? The county magistrate of Sucheng is from Mr. Dong, and he won the dog emperor of Zhou Dynasty before he came. The order is to catch your loopholes and prepare to put you to death! Do you still want to be loyal to him in such a court? Our great king is talented and bold, and he will surely create a prosperous Daliao. The head of the family, you are a smart person, you also say However, princes and generals have a kindness?!"
"I really don't care who is the emperor, I just ask you, will you kill my husband today?" Ling Qingyu asked with a smile.
Zhang Erhu laughed, and said: "If you don't kill him, how can you be my king's concubine?"
"Then we have nothing to talk about." Ling Qingyu said regretfully, but his eyes were full of warmth when he looked at Yang Zhao.
"Master! Since this is your choice, the two tigers can only offend!" Zhang Erhu raised his hand, and the knights behind him untied their longbows one after another.
Yang Zhao pulled Ling Qingyu, dodged behind the rock, pressed her under him, then bowed his head and kissed her lips.
Sharp arrows shot up from the mountain like rain with a whistling sound.
But Ling Qingyu only heard the words overflowing from the fiercely entangled tongue, the man kissed her with all his life, and said: "If Zhao dies, forget about Zhao..."
The arrow rain shot the horses into hedgehogs, but did not cause any harm to the guards hiding in the corner. Yang Zhao pressed Ling Qingyu in the corner of the rock, took the longbow thrown by the guards, and pulled the arrow from the ground , and shot down with a backhand.
With one arrow and one person, Yang Zhao's arrows knocked down all the Liao troops within range.
"Rush up!" Zhang Erhu's eyes turned red immediately, and he shouted loudly.
Protecting the key parts of the shield, a large group of Liao soldiers rushed forward with their horses shouting.
After shooting the Liao army who had rushed to the front, Yang Zhao casually picked up the silver spear placed aside.
The light wheel brought by the spear directly swept the leaping horse out, knocked over the following cavalry, and then pierced through the person who leaped from the side like a dragon going out to sea.
Fierce hand-to-hand combat ensued on the trail.
The two personal guards kept guarding in front of Ling Qingyu. Ling Qingyu huddled into a ball to minimize his presence so as not to cause trouble to others.
With a bang, the body of the guard on the left was pierced directly, but the knife in his hand also split the opponent in half. The body of the guard who had softened was still leaning against the stone wall, covering Ling Qingyu below, and using his own The corpses formed a guard.
Ling Qingyu glanced at the face of the guard, she knew this child, he was one of the soldiers who shot her by mistake in Guangling, lowered his eyes, Ling Qingyu reached out to pick up the knife that fell on the ground, and held it tightly Hold it in your hand.
"Pull those corpses away!" Zhang Erhu yelled, commanding his men to use long halberds to pull down the mountain of corpses made up of horse corpses and Liao army corpses, and then more Liao troops rushed in.
One by one, piece by piece, where the spear danced, blood and flesh flew everywhere, and there were fewer and fewer personal guards on the two wings, only the man in the middle, his hair was untied, his handsome face was covered with blood, and his armor was gone. The armor was tattered, and the blood stained the armor even redder. A mountain of corpses had piled up in front of him and under his feet, but he was still fighting fiercely. Every time the spear struck, a life would be taken away. Under the prance and sweep, there were screams .
Seeing that his 900-man troops were killed so that the corpses piled up again at the entrance of the trail, Zhang Erhu only felt chills in his heart. Shan Fu and Mo Wei had always admired Yang Zhao, and Xiao Sui had said it several times. To get Yang Zhao, the world is destined, he still doesn't take it seriously, on the ship, he has seen Yang Zhao's charisma and combat power against pirates, but so what? He, Zhang Erhu, is no worse than him, and now he realizes that he is no better than him at all.
But so what? You're going to die here anyway!
"Pull it down! He's about to exhaust himself! Whoever can kill Yang Zhao will receive a reward of ten thousand taels!" Zhang Erhu yelled, and the remaining more than a hundred people rushed up, struggling to disperse the mountain of corpses.
When the Liao soldiers pulled the mountain of corpses, Yang Zhao would spread them out, tie them up with cloth strips, and then said to the remaining guards, who were less than ten people, "It's a great honor to be here with everyone today!"
The personal guards laughed out loud, and said: "It's my good fortune to be able to fight side by side with the general. In the next life, we will still be the general's subordinates!"
In the next life...Yang Zhao glanced at Ling Qingyu, who was covered by the corpses of several personal guards behind her, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Whether in the next life or the next, I only want to live for her...
Qingyu, if you don't want to leave me behind, then Zhao will kill all the enemies for you!
Standing at the intersection, Zhang Erhu watched the mountain of corpses being pulled away slowly. In the middle of the road, Yang Zhao had a smile on his lips. A little bit on the ground, awe-inspiring murderous aura erupted, making Zhang Erhu, who was far away, take a step back without realizing it.
Zhang Erhu's body trembled unconsciously, this is not a human being! Definitely not human!
The mountain of corpses piled up again, and the last bodyguard beside him also fell down. The countless wounds on his body had already numb the pain, and the deep cut wound on his thigh made his movements slow. strenuous.
But never fall!
Yang Zhao rolled away the long halberds that were besieged by several people on the spot, swept the long spears on the ground, knocked the Liao soldiers to the ground, abandoned the long spears, unsheathed the waist knife, and cut the throats of those people.
The remaining dozen or so Liao soldiers looked at the blood-soaked man in front of them, the man whose wounds all over his body should have died long ago, let out a cry, and thrust out with all their halberds.
Behind him was Ling Qingyu's hiding place, Yang Zhao didn't dodge, but took a step forward, the halberd passed through his body, the Liao army holding the halberd by the handle had no time to rejoice when they saw the light of the saber flash, Yang Zhao had a dazzling saber light from his arm, and with more than a dozen long halberds on his body, he turned around and chopped off a circle of large heads to the ground.
Yang Zhao swung his arms back and forth, cut off the part of the long halberd outside his body with a waist knife, and then leaned against the mountain wall.
Zhang Erhu got off his horse, drew out his knife, and slowly walked towards Yang Zhao who was supporting his body on the mountain wall but apparently had no strength left.
"Qingyu... I'm sorry... Zhao... I broke my promise..." Blood dripped from his body, Yang Zhao didn't even have the strength to hold the knife, and he still smiled slightly: "Qing Yu... Even if you are a slave... Zhao I will always be with you...I will be with you for the next lifetime...don't be sad...in this life...forget about Zhao..."
"It's really affectionate!" Zhang Erhu stepped over the corpses on the ground, stood in front of Yang Zhao, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I will send her down to accompany you!"
Zhang Erhu raised his hand high, and said with a sinister smile, "I have lost nine hundred elites! Yang Zhao, I have taken your head! Ah!"
Zhang Erhu's hand hadn't dropped yet, but he let out a scream. He looked in disbelief at the waist knife thrusting up from Yang Zhao's side, and then he swung the knife and slashed at Ling Qingyu who crawled out from behind the corpse.
A flash of light...
The knife in Zhang Erhu's hand fell to the ground with a clang, his big head flew in the sky, his eyes were full of shock, Yang Zhao, how could you still have the strength!
"Zhao!" Ling Qingyu stood up, his blood-stained face was full of panic, and with trembling hands, he took out the medicine bag that Yang Zhao gave her early in the morning from his waist, took out a resurrection pill from it, and put it in Yang Zhao's mouth. Rise.
It's useless, Yang Zhao wanted to tell her not to waste this good medicine, his internal organs were all broken, even Da Luo Jinxian couldn't save him, but her heartbroken face was all in his blurred vision, so he couldn't speak Come, opened his mouth to take the pill, but couldn't swallow it.
Ling Qingyu stood on tiptoe, wrapped his arms around his waist, kissed his lips, and pushed the pill in with his tongue.
Yang Zhao's body slid down slowly, and fell into Ling Qingyu's vigorously supporting arms, leading her to sit down slowly.
When he sat down against the stone wall, the breastplate on Yang Zhao's body creaked and shattered. The white breasts inside had already been blood-stained and were cut into pieces. Spreading out, his bloody body was exposed like this.
Ling Qingyu didn't dare to look at his wounds all over his body and the dozens of halberds that had passed through his body and remained in his body. He just wiped the blood stains on his face with his hands, tears dripped down, and wiped away the blood. The unclean blood stains washed out a little bit of whiteness.
"Qingyu..." Yang Zhao blinked his long eyelashes, and the Returning Pill made his eyes dance with the last trace of anger. He shook her hand and said, "Let's go...go to wherever you want...Zhao...no more It will drag you down..." Forget about me, forget about this place that binds you, your world is a vast sea and sky, go soaring in the four seas again.
The blood stains on his face were washed away by the scorching teardrops, revealing the still beautiful face underneath, caressing Yang Zhao's cheek, Ling Qingyu said softly: "If you don't take me away, then wait for me below with Yan San, we How about reincarnation together?"
There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyes were full of reluctance and love, Yang Zhao looked at Ling Qingyu and replied with a smile: "Okay..."
"Qingyu..." Yang Zhao opened his eyes hard, just wanting to take another look in the increasingly blurred vision. Although it has already been engraved in his heart and soul, even if it is one more second, it will be fine if he looks at it again. glance.
Ling Qingyu lowered her head, kissed his blood-stained lips, sucked gently, listened to the three words that came out of his mouth, felt the lips finally lost their temperature, felt his long eyelashes When she slowly covered her eyes, she felt the shock of his hand holding her hand on her chest and then slid down powerlessly...
As if kissing forever, Ling Qingyu raised her head and looked at his serene and contented smile. Where he put her hand in his hand, there was a shiny white gold ring on his chest amidst the bloody mess.
The earth seems to be beginning to collapse, and the world is also shattered into pieces. In the chaos, it is full of those tiny pictures...
The first hug, the first kiss, the first fusion, those joys, those separations, those lovesickness, that short reunion, his grievances, his affection, his joy, his sadness...
The heart was empty, and the blood seemed to be broken into pieces. Ling Qingyu gently wiped the stains on Yang Zhao's face, and said in a low voice, "Zhao, what should I do? You want me to forget you, I can't do that." What should I do? Have I told you? It is because of your love that I feel that I am indeed connected with this world and live happily in this world, but now, Zhao, my heart is gone, what? What should I do? I don't know why I still stay here, Yan San and you both refuse to take me away, but leave me alone, what do you tell me to do? Zhao...I'm so scared..."
Without the wings that support me to fly, without you, how can I be strong...
A personal guard killed his completely exhausted horse with tears in his eyes, piled the horse corpse at the entrance of the passage, patted the horse corpse, and said in a low voice: "Good man, don't worry, I will come to accompany you later."
Zhang Erhu raised his hand, looked at the horse corpse at the intersection, stopped, rode the horse around a few times, and said loudly: "Your master, don't come here without any harm!"
Ling Qingyu was taken aback, got up from behind the stone, stood at the intersection, and looked over the horse corpse to Zhang Erhu below.
It really was her! Before Zhang Erhu could fully smile, he saw Yang Zhao standing beside Ling Qingyu, holding her tightly in his arms.
Today, but two great achievements! Zhang Erhu smiled and said, "General Yang!"
Yang Zhao looked at Zhang Erhu coldly, and slightly moved Ling Qingyu's body back, half-hiding behind him.
"The head of the family, what's the future of following him? Our king will win the throne immediately! Then your country of Zhou is also in your pocket! With the affection between the king and you, you can be a noble concubine in the future, no better than following this person Seeing that Ling Qingyu didn't answer, Zhang Erhu laughed again: "You think he has status in Zhou State? Then Zhao Mingliang had already agreed with our king before starting the war that he would help us kill Yeluqi and send you people from Heishuiguan to our king. For your military exploits, the number of troops you sent and the marching map have already been handed over to our king. Also, why didn’t the gate of Sucheng be opened to you? The county magistrate of Sucheng is from Mr. Dong, and he won the dog emperor of Zhou Dynasty before he came. The order is to catch your loopholes and prepare to put you to death! Do you still want to be loyal to him in such a court? Our great king is talented and bold, and he will surely create a prosperous Daliao. The head of the family, you are a smart person, you also say However, princes and generals have a kindness?!"
"I really don't care who is the emperor, I just ask you, will you kill my husband today?" Ling Qingyu asked with a smile.
Zhang Erhu laughed, and said: "If you don't kill him, how can you be my king's concubine?"
"Then we have nothing to talk about." Ling Qingyu said regretfully, but his eyes were full of warmth when he looked at Yang Zhao.
"Master! Since this is your choice, the two tigers can only offend!" Zhang Erhu raised his hand, and the knights behind him untied their longbows one after another.
Yang Zhao pulled Ling Qingyu, dodged behind the rock, pressed her under him, then bowed his head and kissed her lips.
Sharp arrows shot up from the mountain like rain with a whistling sound.
But Ling Qingyu only heard the words overflowing from the fiercely entangled tongue, the man kissed her with all his life, and said: "If Zhao dies, forget about Zhao..."
The arrow rain shot the horses into hedgehogs, but did not cause any harm to the guards hiding in the corner. Yang Zhao pressed Ling Qingyu in the corner of the rock, took the longbow thrown by the guards, and pulled the arrow from the ground , and shot down with a backhand.
With one arrow and one person, Yang Zhao's arrows knocked down all the Liao troops within range.
"Rush up!" Zhang Erhu's eyes turned red immediately, and he shouted loudly.
Protecting the key parts of the shield, a large group of Liao soldiers rushed forward with their horses shouting.
After shooting the Liao army who had rushed to the front, Yang Zhao casually picked up the silver spear placed aside.
The light wheel brought by the spear directly swept the leaping horse out, knocked over the following cavalry, and then pierced through the person who leaped from the side like a dragon going out to sea.
Fierce hand-to-hand combat ensued on the trail.
The two personal guards kept guarding in front of Ling Qingyu. Ling Qingyu huddled into a ball to minimize his presence so as not to cause trouble to others.
With a bang, the body of the guard on the left was pierced directly, but the knife in his hand also split the opponent in half. The body of the guard who had softened was still leaning against the stone wall, covering Ling Qingyu below, and using his own The corpses formed a guard.
Ling Qingyu glanced at the face of the guard, she knew this child, he was one of the soldiers who shot her by mistake in Guangling, lowered his eyes, Ling Qingyu reached out to pick up the knife that fell on the ground, and held it tightly Hold it in your hand.
"Pull those corpses away!" Zhang Erhu yelled, commanding his men to use long halberds to pull down the mountain of corpses made up of horse corpses and Liao army corpses, and then more Liao troops rushed in.
One by one, piece by piece, where the spear danced, blood and flesh flew everywhere, and there were fewer and fewer personal guards on the two wings, only the man in the middle, his hair was untied, his handsome face was covered with blood, and his armor was gone. The armor was tattered, and the blood stained the armor even redder. A mountain of corpses had piled up in front of him and under his feet, but he was still fighting fiercely. Every time the spear struck, a life would be taken away. Under the prance and sweep, there were screams .
Seeing that his 900-man troops were killed so that the corpses piled up again at the entrance of the trail, Zhang Erhu only felt chills in his heart. Shan Fu and Mo Wei had always admired Yang Zhao, and Xiao Sui had said it several times. To get Yang Zhao, the world is destined, he still doesn't take it seriously, on the ship, he has seen Yang Zhao's charisma and combat power against pirates, but so what? He, Zhang Erhu, is no worse than him, and now he realizes that he is no better than him at all.
But so what? You're going to die here anyway!
"Pull it down! He's about to exhaust himself! Whoever can kill Yang Zhao will receive a reward of ten thousand taels!" Zhang Erhu yelled, and the remaining more than a hundred people rushed up, struggling to disperse the mountain of corpses.
When the Liao soldiers pulled the mountain of corpses, Yang Zhao would spread them out, tie them up with cloth strips, and then said to the remaining guards, who were less than ten people, "It's a great honor to be here with everyone today!"
The personal guards laughed out loud, and said: "It's my good fortune to be able to fight side by side with the general. In the next life, we will still be the general's subordinates!"
In the next life...Yang Zhao glanced at Ling Qingyu, who was covered by the corpses of several personal guards behind her, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Whether in the next life or the next, I only want to live for her...
Qingyu, if you don't want to leave me behind, then Zhao will kill all the enemies for you!
Standing at the intersection, Zhang Erhu watched the mountain of corpses being pulled away slowly. In the middle of the road, Yang Zhao had a smile on his lips. A little bit on the ground, awe-inspiring murderous aura erupted, making Zhang Erhu, who was far away, take a step back without realizing it.
Zhang Erhu's body trembled unconsciously, this is not a human being! Definitely not human!
The mountain of corpses piled up again, and the last bodyguard beside him also fell down. The countless wounds on his body had already numb the pain, and the deep cut wound on his thigh made his movements slow. strenuous.
But never fall!
Yang Zhao rolled away the long halberds that were besieged by several people on the spot, swept the long spears on the ground, knocked the Liao soldiers to the ground, abandoned the long spears, unsheathed the waist knife, and cut the throats of those people.
The remaining dozen or so Liao soldiers looked at the blood-soaked man in front of them, the man whose wounds all over his body should have died long ago, let out a cry, and thrust out with all their halberds.
Behind him was Ling Qingyu's hiding place, Yang Zhao didn't dodge, but took a step forward, the halberd passed through his body, the Liao army holding the halberd by the handle had no time to rejoice when they saw the light of the saber flash, Yang Zhao had a dazzling saber light from his arm, and with more than a dozen long halberds on his body, he turned around and chopped off a circle of large heads to the ground.
Yang Zhao swung his arms back and forth, cut off the part of the long halberd outside his body with a waist knife, and then leaned against the mountain wall.
Zhang Erhu got off his horse, drew out his knife, and slowly walked towards Yang Zhao who was supporting his body on the mountain wall but apparently had no strength left.
"Qingyu... I'm sorry... Zhao... I broke my promise..." Blood dripped from his body, Yang Zhao didn't even have the strength to hold the knife, and he still smiled slightly: "Qing Yu... Even if you are a slave... Zhao I will always be with you...I will be with you for the next lifetime...don't be sad...in this life...forget about Zhao..."
"It's really affectionate!" Zhang Erhu stepped over the corpses on the ground, stood in front of Yang Zhao, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I will send her down to accompany you!"
Zhang Erhu raised his hand high, and said with a sinister smile, "I have lost nine hundred elites! Yang Zhao, I have taken your head! Ah!"
Zhang Erhu's hand hadn't dropped yet, but he let out a scream. He looked in disbelief at the waist knife thrusting up from Yang Zhao's side, and then he swung the knife and slashed at Ling Qingyu who crawled out from behind the corpse.
A flash of light...
The knife in Zhang Erhu's hand fell to the ground with a clang, his big head flew in the sky, his eyes were full of shock, Yang Zhao, how could you still have the strength!
"Zhao!" Ling Qingyu stood up, his blood-stained face was full of panic, and with trembling hands, he took out the medicine bag that Yang Zhao gave her early in the morning from his waist, took out a resurrection pill from it, and put it in Yang Zhao's mouth. Rise.
It's useless, Yang Zhao wanted to tell her not to waste this good medicine, his internal organs were all broken, even Da Luo Jinxian couldn't save him, but her heartbroken face was all in his blurred vision, so he couldn't speak Come, opened his mouth to take the pill, but couldn't swallow it.
Ling Qingyu stood on tiptoe, wrapped his arms around his waist, kissed his lips, and pushed the pill in with his tongue.
Yang Zhao's body slid down slowly, and fell into Ling Qingyu's vigorously supporting arms, leading her to sit down slowly.
When he sat down against the stone wall, the breastplate on Yang Zhao's body creaked and shattered. The white breasts inside had already been blood-stained and were cut into pieces. Spreading out, his bloody body was exposed like this.
Ling Qingyu didn't dare to look at his wounds all over his body and the dozens of halberds that had passed through his body and remained in his body. He just wiped the blood stains on his face with his hands, tears dripped down, and wiped away the blood. The unclean blood stains washed out a little bit of whiteness.
"Qingyu..." Yang Zhao blinked his long eyelashes, and the Returning Pill made his eyes dance with the last trace of anger. He shook her hand and said, "Let's go...go to wherever you want...Zhao...no more It will drag you down..." Forget about me, forget about this place that binds you, your world is a vast sea and sky, go soaring in the four seas again.
The blood stains on his face were washed away by the scorching teardrops, revealing the still beautiful face underneath, caressing Yang Zhao's cheek, Ling Qingyu said softly: "If you don't take me away, then wait for me below with Yan San, we How about reincarnation together?"
There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyes were full of reluctance and love, Yang Zhao looked at Ling Qingyu and replied with a smile: "Okay..."
"Qingyu..." Yang Zhao opened his eyes hard, just wanting to take another look in the increasingly blurred vision. Although it has already been engraved in his heart and soul, even if it is one more second, it will be fine if he looks at it again. glance.
Ling Qingyu lowered her head, kissed his blood-stained lips, sucked gently, listened to the three words that came out of his mouth, felt the lips finally lost their temperature, felt his long eyelashes When she slowly covered her eyes, she felt the shock of his hand holding her hand on her chest and then slid down powerlessly...
As if kissing forever, Ling Qingyu raised her head and looked at his serene and contented smile. Where he put her hand in his hand, there was a shiny white gold ring on his chest amidst the bloody mess.
The earth seems to be beginning to collapse, and the world is also shattered into pieces. In the chaos, it is full of those tiny pictures...
The first hug, the first kiss, the first fusion, those joys, those separations, those lovesickness, that short reunion, his grievances, his affection, his joy, his sadness...
The heart was empty, and the blood seemed to be broken into pieces. Ling Qingyu gently wiped the stains on Yang Zhao's face, and said in a low voice, "Zhao, what should I do? You want me to forget you, I can't do that." What should I do? Have I told you? It is because of your love that I feel that I am indeed connected with this world and live happily in this world, but now, Zhao, my heart is gone, what? What should I do? I don't know why I still stay here, Yan San and you both refuse to take me away, but leave me alone, what do you tell me to do? Zhao...I'm so scared..."
Without the wings that support me to fly, without you, how can I be strong...