Prince Taki's head was scattered, standing in front of the ancestral temple, his eyes widened, and he looked at Luoyan City, which was captured by the enemy army in front of him. 's house was on fire everywhere, and the cries and screams of the people could be heard far away in the cold wind and heavy snow.
It was no longer clear where the enemy army was and where the Yong army was. All the soldiers were covered with snow on their heads and eyebrows, and their blood-stained armor was obscured by the heavy snow. The living rushed to kill everywhere, the dead were covered in snow, and every moment on the main street of Luoyan City, several people rushed to the ancestral temple, and more people fell one after another.
And the "juice" king flag was getting closer and closer to him. Prince Taki tried his best to kill him in front of the ancestral temple.
"His Royal Highness!" The Royal Forest Army surrounded him, but Prince Taki, holding swords in both hands, had already rushed down the steps of the ancestral temple, fighting hard in the heavy snow, while Zheng Jun rushed forward more and more desperately.
As long as Tai Taki was captured and the ancestral temple of Yong State was burned down, the war would be over.
Snowflakes fell on his face, Prince Taki knew that he shouldn't do this, but he would rather die here with his family than to endure the humiliation and escape to the north when his family fell. couldn't care less, even if Yong Kingdom's last bloodline would be cut off because of this, must not just watch Luo Yan being destroyed and his family destroyed.
Prince Taki said: "It's not time yet! The people of Yong Kingdom have not died yet!"
Prince Taki roared, and in an instant it actually boosted the morale of the Royal Forest Army. For a hundred years, the Yong army had only been defeated and died in battle, and never had the answer to survive. They followed Prince Taki down the steps in front of the ancestral temple and rolled up to Zheng Zheng, who was confronting head-on. Army, the last stand.
This was the first time that Tai Taki faced "death" head-on. Death was so close that when blood splashed on his face, he didn't even realize it. He only saw killing and being killed. Submerged in the torrent of slaughter, until all the sound of the earth disappeared for a moment.
An assassin appeared in front of him. The assassin was dressed as a ronin, with a smile that was not a smile. The corners of his mouth raised an arc. He held two long knives in the middle. on the ground.
"Courage is commendable, but strength is not." Sun Ying mocked.
Immediately afterwards, the ronin's blade took Tai Taki's left shoulder and right leg straight, and when the blade was twisted, Tai Zi Taki's limbs were separated, spewing blood like a dismantled puppet, and fell to the ground.
Prince Taki's pupils contracted violently.
Suddenly, a young military general rode the black warhorse like a comet, ran over the long street, and roared angrily.
The galloping horse hit the ronin, and the ronin was caught off guard, spurting blood in the air and flying out!
With a dirty face, Geng Shu rode on horseback and looked down at Prince Taki.
Prince Taki seemed to have lost all his strength, and the middle sword fell to the ground with a "dang clang".
"Brother," Prince Taki said in a trembling voice, "this time, I didn't run away."
Geng Shu pointed to the heights of the ancestral temple and said solemnly, "Go, go there."
Prince Taki's breathing finally calmed down, he took a few steps back, walked down the steps, his face full of tears, and said, "Brother! Where's Heng'er?"
Geng Shu turned his horse's head and faced Changjie. Zheng Jun, who regrouped and prepared to charge towards the ancestral temple, did not look back.
"Juicy." Geng Shu tilted his head slightly.
"Brother?" Prince Taki said.
"Good job." Geng Shu said casually, "Wipe the blood on your ears yourself. The soldiers obey orders! Reorganize the team!"
Geng Shu held up his light sword, and the Royal Forest Army and the Lin Hu people quickly met up with them. The Lin Hu people were behind with bows and arrows. The Royal Forest Army put up a shield and knelt down on one knee in front of him, and stretched out a long spear in the shield.
"I swear to death!" Geng Shu shouted, "Guard the ancestral temple! Guard the royal family!"
"I swear to death!" Nearly ten thousand people shouted in unison.
Geng Shu was sitting high on the horse, like a demon god who was resurrected from the blood of thousands of people in purgatory.
"My father took your father's life back then." Geng Shu's voice drifted under the pale sky, knowing that Prince Lingyi was somewhere in this city, "Today, you are still destined to die in in my home!"
Just like Geng Yuan's rebirth, Zheng Jun didn't dare to step forward for a while. The next moment, the sound of Ming Jin's voice came from afar.
In the south of the city, Juicong took over the Feng Rong warriors that Geng Shu brought back, and they were rushing to kill with blood.
But they succeeded in driving the enemy out of the collapsed southern wall, pushing the front out of the city.
Juicong saw a giant drum in the distance, standing alone on the mountain. After Geng Shu regained the defeat, the drum stopped.
One is Jiang Heng... There will be no one else.
and Geng Shu brought the tribe from all over the north to reinforce the capital. Thinking of this, Ju Cong breathed a sigh of relief, as if the elder brother's curse had dissipated - no matter what he did, he would still look at his ancestors and try his best to protect the country.
From farther away, there was the sound of ringing gold, and the enemy troops receded like a tide.
Juicong looked around and didn't know whether it was a signal for Zheng Guo to temporarily retreat and fight again, or whether to call Jin Jin to withdraw his troops.
But the most difficult moment is finally over.
The next moment, the giant bell on the top of the ancestral temple rang three times.
"When-when-when-"
At the same time, the entire army of Yong Kingdom shouted victory and raised their weapons. They have won!
Juicong was stationed in front of Macheng and saw Prince Ling's chariot at a hundred paces. Zheng Jun gave up the battle and quickly assembled towards the chariot. What did he want to say? Completely overwhelmed by snow and bells.
"We will fight again in the future." Juicong said solemnly, "Wait, the lonely king will slaughter the entire territory of Jeju, leaving no chickens or dogs."
The bell reverberated, Jiang Heng's consciousness was gradually pulled back to the world, and cold snowflakes fell on his face.
When I saw a person, the strange memory seemed to be going back in time, and the overlapping was born. Once upon a time, this was the same person, holding him and running through the heavy snow.
when? where
Warm tears fell on his face, Jiang Heng was very quiet, just like the snowy night in the arms of the same person eighteen years ago.
"Heng'er... Heng'er!" Jie Gui's voice fluctuated far and near.
The scene in front of him turned into a cloud of white mist, and then all dissipated, and the long night enveloped Jiang Heng again.
"woke up!"
"Mr. Jiang is awake! Hurry up and pass the news!"
The girl's voice exclaimed.
Jiang Heng felt a sharp pain in his chest.
"My God... it hurts." Jiang Hengyan | groaned, "Did I get stomped on my chest by the Xuanwu God?"
When he woke up, the first person to appear in front of him was Geng Shu. Geng Shu's face was haggard, his eyes were full of red silk, his hair was messy, and his body was dirty.
"Don't move," Geng Shu's voice was still calm, "You were injured, you were stabbed in the chest, and you were lying down."
Jiang Heng saw the pattern on the ceiling, this was not his room, it was Geng Shu's bedroom.
"Bring the medicine here." Geng Shu ordered again, while looking at Jiang Heng intently, his voice trembling: "Are you feeling better?"
"It's alright." Jiang Heng frowned deeply, "It's just... it hurts."
The wound on his chest was painful, but it was much better than when his legs were broken. However, at that time, Luo Xuan prescribed a strong painkiller for him. At this time, Jiang Heng only felt that his breath was affecting him. Wound.
"Give me a pen," Jiang Heng said, "dispensing according to my prescription."
Jie Gui broke into the door like a gust of wind, glanced at Jiang Heng, stretched out his hand, and pressed his pulse.
"You said," Geng Shu said briefly, "I remember."
Jiang Heng reported a few herbs, and Jie Gui said, "I'll go, I'm a doctor, and I know best."
Geng Shu nodded, and Jie Gui left again.
Jiang Heng smiled reluctantly, but the wound was very painful, so he pulled Geng Shu's back. Geng Shu was silent, lowered his head, and buried his face in Jiang Heng's left hand.
Jiang Heng was full of hot tears, and then, Geng Shu burst into tears.
This was the first time he really saw Geng Shu cry. On the day they reunited, he didn't even cry face to face. Geng Shu, who was sobbing with joy, only had tears in his eyes, and was quickly coaxed by Jiang Heng.
However, now, seeing Geng Shu crying so sadly and in such pain seems to have an illusion. Not long ago, when Geng Shu was so majestic and summoned the army in the North, he actually had such a vulnerable side.
"It's okay, brother, I'm okay," Jiang Heng said, "I'm not living well?"
Geng Shu cried so much that his whole body trembled, and he choked, "I can't take it anymore, Heng'er, I'm going crazy."
"Okay," Jiang Heng said with a tired smile, "Okay, don't cry, brother. It's alright, I'm hurt... not serious, really not serious."
It took a long time for Geng Shu to recover from his panting, holding Jiang Heng's body all the time.
"How are you guys?" Jiang Heng realized that he was in the Lama Temple. Naturally, they won, and Geng Shuyi would win. He has always believed in this.
However, Geng Shu answered the question and said, "You have an account book in your arms, and I blocked a sword for you, but the stab was not deep."
Jiang Heng wanted to laugh very much, but it hurt when he laughed. He said, "I didn't expect Lord Wei to save my life in the end. Ouch! I can't laugh..."
Geng Shu also burst into a smile, his smile full of pain, looking at Jiang Heng.
"How many days has it been?" Jiang Heng saw that Geng Shu's lips were curled up, the stubble on his side face was very messy, and his eyes were sunken, as if he had aged a lot overnight.
"God." Geng Shu said.
Jiang Heng knew that in these days, Geng Shu didn't do anything, he didn't go anywhere, he didn't talk, he didn't eat or sleep, he just stood by his couch.
"You take a break," Jiang Heng said, "I'll be fine."
The sword stabbed into his chest nearly an inch deep. It was blocked by the ledger in his arms from the Wei family, and Jie Gui arrived in time, killing the assassin with one sword and injuring Quan's head.
"How many people died?" Jiang Heng asked weakly.
"I don't know." Geng Shu still looked at Jiang Heng and said, "Jie Gui will carry you back to the palace. I don't care about anything else."
"Your father is still alive?" Jiang Heng asked.
"Alive." Geng Shu said, "They are all alive, and Empress Dowager Jiang is also alive, but only slightly injured."
Jiang Heng saw a lot of girls in the bedroom, dressed in the costumes of the maids in the palace in the Peach Blossom Hall. They must have been sent by the Queen Mother, and when he woke up, someone had already reported the letter.
Geng Shu said: "They are all Vietnamese women, from their hometowns, sent by Grandma Wang."
"Is there something to eat?" Jiang Heng said.
The Yue female horse said, "Yes, what would you like to eat, Mr. Jiang?"
"Bring some rice soup," Jiang Heng said tiredly, "I won't eat it, I'll give it to His Highness Miao, don't wait a while, I'll be fine, but I'm exhausted first."
Geng Shu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and he held Jiang Heng's body and never let go. Not long after, Jie Gui came back and showed Jiang Heng the herbs, Jiang Heng nodded with all his might, and said, "Boil it up."
The Yue girl with a guard on her head suddenly said, "Mr. Jiang has just woken up, and the Queen Mother instructed me to come back in a few days when I have something to say."
Lang Huang's voice said, "I know, I'm here to find Wang."
Geng Shu raised his head, Jiang Heng said, "Wu Luo Hou Huang? Let him come in."
The Yue girl was instructed to push the door open, but Lang Huang did not enter and stood outside the door to look at Jiang Heng.
"Shan Ze has prepared some medicine for wounds," Lang Huang said, "for you to apply. I think Jie Gui only prepared medicine for you to take orally, and the doctor in the palace is not very good, although Di Ren's medicine is not comparable to You Han people, but it is still useful to treat bruises and stab wounds."
Jiang Heng was lying half-lying and nodded towards him.
"You go," Jiang Heng said, "this is a very important thing."
Geng Shu didn't insist. When he stood up, his head was still a little dizzy, and he was almost unsteady. of rice has not entered, the mind has suffered a heavy setback, and even the footsteps are vain, holding on to the threshold, it took a while to stand firm.
"What are you doing?" Geng Shu asked.
"Come out and talk," Lang Huang said, "I have something to discuss with you."
Geng Shu looked back and said, "I'll be right back."
In the room, a girl named Yue seemed to think Geng Shu was very interesting, and they all laughed, but Jiang Heng glanced at them curiously, and the smiles faded.
"Dian... Lord Jie," a Yue female came over and knelt beside Jie Gui, "Let's come."
Jie Guima showed a reproachful look, and the girl stopped talking.
Jiang Heng didn't hear clearly for a while, and looked sideways at Jie Gui.
Jie Gui knelt on the ground, made a medicinal soup for Jiang Heng, and looked sideways from time to time.
Baimeng Book
"Does it still hurt?" Jie Gui asked.
"It's better." Jiang Heng said, "how did you know I was there?"
At the last moment, if it wasn't for Jie Gui coming, he would be dead right now. Jiang Heng had a thousand calculations, but it could not be considered that the Tailing would send someone to assassinate him. Crown Prince Ling is also really too smart, he actually thought that he would command the overall situation from a high place, and also planned to bury spies in the guards
At that time, Geng Shu led the army to the expedition, leaving 100 people to guard Jiang Heng, and it was an open field. Prince Ling had already dispatched the entire army, and the surrounding area underwent more detailed investigation. In the rear, it is impossible to be raided.
No one could have imagined that Geng Shu's subordinate was actually an assassin from the State of Zheng!