"boom…"
Another section of the city wall collapsed. Volunteers swarmed in. Not to mention the East City Gate, even the North City Gate in front of us was in jeopardy. Qu Chu and Qin Lei together protected Qin Yin from the Zetian Temple, and Lanyan City was defeated. It was decided. After more than 7,000 years, the Great Qin Empire finally came to an end on this day.
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With the roar of war drums, the Forbidden Army with blood on their faces carried the war drums on the city wall, struggling to beat the drums, and cheering for the flying knight camp that filed out of the city.
Chu Huaimun’s battle armor was stained with blood and his face was tired. At this moment, the light of dawn fell on his face, especially handsome, holding the hilt of the sword in his hand, and Chu Huaimun was walking away. At the forefront of the cavalry camp, with all-important arrogance between his eyebrows, he looked at the volunteer soldiers lined up outside the northern city of Lanyan City from a distance.
The predecessor of this volunteer soldier was the private army of Zhennan King Qin Yi. It was an elite army from the seven famous cities of the empire... Bailing City. At this time, a total of 150,000 people were left. It was precisely because of the existence of this army. The defeat of Lanyan City.
Flying Cavalry Camp, one of the only remaining imperial regiments, there are more than 5,000 people left at this time, and the former commander of this Flying Cavalry Camp is Long Qianlin. At this time, Long Qianlin has become the commander of this volunteer soldier. History It repeats itself again and again, like a reincarnation.
Long Qianlin knew the art of battle formations. He only dispatched one-third of his troops. 50,000 people lined up on the plain. All spear and shield soldiers formed seven circular battle formations on top of each other. The arch guard, the spear pierced out of the gap in the shield, this is a tactic specifically created to deal with the cavalry.
In the crowd, Long Qianlin rode out, with a little flying color on his face, clasped his fist and said: "Commander of Chu Huaimu, you are one of the four great masters of Lan Yan and Lin Muyu's brother. Qianlin is here to be polite, if The leader of Chu is willing to surrender. With your power, His Highness Zhennan King will at least give you an uncle Dangdang, so why bother to sell your life for the faint and ruthless empire?"
Chu Huaimu slowly drew out his sword, and said indifferently: "His Majesty Qin Jin gave me Chu Huaimu the honorable pet. Today, Chu Huaimu should use his life to protect his daughter. , And to protect the five million people in Lanyan City behind him."
"Humph…"
Long Qianlin sneered: "Come on then..."
Chu Huaimei turned his horse around, looked at the flying battalion behind him, and said loudly: "I know that you were both the army of Wugu City and the army of Long Qianlin. But today, you are soldiers of the Empire. The mission of a soldier is to kill the five million people behind Lanyan City with me...Even if our bones are buried in the ground, the soil under our feet will remember us, and this long river will remember us and kill... "
The iron knights of the flying cavalry camp raised their swords one after another, and their faces were full of hatred and anger, and the sound of horseshoes gradually became fierce. The five thousand iron knights slammed into the shield array like a sharp blade, and their flesh and blood were instantly blurred. Become a piece.
Chen Xi reflected some blood on Chu Huaimen's face, but the cloak behind him flew up, as if it was flying higher and higher, just like his dream.
"A Yao..."
The moment Chu Huaimu's sword shattered the neck of a brave soldier, he smiled: "I am not a competent elder brother, but I am a competent empire soldier. Be proud of your brother..."
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Outside the main battlefield, strands of brave soldiers have rushed into the city from the east gate and north gate. According to the orders of the Lingnan marshal Ji Yao... Massacre, these brave soldiers will kill when they see people after they enter the city, eating them one by one like beasts. Life in Lanyan City, and at this time, among the busy people fleeing, only a girl with a harp in her arms, a maid of hers, and a few guards in the military uniforms of the Shenwei camp, are running upstream in the crowd. , Go straight to the north wall.
Zhang Wei carried a long knife and rode a horse to command the imperial army to retreat from the crowd. His eyes were swept away, and he hurriedly flew past, respectfully saying: "Miss Zengxiang, the city gate and the city was breached, what are you doing here? Hurry up. Well, go out of the city with the exiled people, there is the only hope."
Zeng Xiang held the harp in his arms, but shook his head with a smile, and said, "General Zhang Wei, hurry up and go, I will finish the last part of the road with him on this broken city."
Zhang Wei trembled, his eyes flushed, and clasped his fists, saying, "The Empire is sorry to you, and to him."
Zeng Xiang smiled: "Thank you General for understanding. Go ahead and save more people."
"Yes…"
Zhang Wei rode the horse away, while Zeng Xiang held the harp on the stone steps full of blood, step by step came to the dilapidated city wall, and slowly put the harp down on a broken wall on which the pheasant fell, and sat down on his knees. On the bloody city wall, watching the flying cavalry camp and the volunteer soldiers fighting on the ground far away, she knew that the beloved was doing his duty in the crowd.
"Xiaoyu, light the Qilin incense for me, and then you can also run away." Zeng Xiang muttered.
The maid was taken aback, tears burst into her eyes: "Miss, miss, Xiaoyu will not leave, Xiaoyu will die with you."
"No."
Zeng Xiang turned to look at her, her face full of softness, and said: "You are still young, you have not met someone worthy of your love, your life is still very long, and I... the person I love is there, My love will fly away with him, Chu Huaiyi will die, what meaning does Zeng Xiang have to live, doesn't it?"
Xiaoyu cried and it rained: "Miss, miss..."
"Light incense, then leave, obedient."
"Yes, miss..."
Xiaoyu lit an incense burner, the purple incense was very strange, strands lingering around Zengxiang's body, and Xiaoyu cried more fiercely: "Miss, I..."
Zeng Xiang tightened the strings lightly, tidying up one by one, lowered his head, tears fell on the piano one by one, enduring the cry of tears, and said: "To be together in life, and to be together in death, Zeng Xiang There is no regret when you are born and loved."
Xiaoyu stepped back crying and said, "If there is an afterlife, I hope that the young lady can stay together with the leader of Chu for a lifetime, and will never suffer from the separation of the world, Xiaoyu is gone."
As he said, Xiaoyu jumped up and fell silently under the rocky city like a morning glow.
Several guards, look at me, and I look at you, all clasped their fists and retire.
Holding back tears, Zeng Xiang looked at the crowds fighting in the city from a distance. She saw the voice of Chu Huai-ming, and saw the bright light bursting out of the crowd from the star picking fingers.
No matter how sharp the sword is, it cuts the heart of constant love.
From the sound of the piano, it was filled with the sound of Xiao killing. This was the first time Zeng Xiang played the song "The Generals".
During the battle, Chu Huaiyi was covered with scars, and even the war horse under his hip was shot full of wounds by arrows, but the war horse was running, Chu Huaiyi also raised his sharp sword time and time again, cutting the blade into the righteous brave. In the body of the soldier, this seemed like a fate. The battle between Chu Huaimen and Long Qianlin was fate, and the love for Zeng Xiang was also fate.
The rhythm on the fingertips kept trembling, Zeng Xiangyao looked at the beloved, her face became paler, wisps of blood overflowed from her nostrils and corners of her mouth, and the sound of the piano seemed to be constantly weakened by the passing of life, she He opened his eyes vigorously, wanting to look at Chu Huai-mian more, but his vision became more and more blurred.
"what… "
Among the crowd, Chu Huaiyi roared like the screams of a dying beast. There were not a few Feiqi Camp soldiers around, and the Feiqi Camp had become history, just like Chu Huaiyi's.
"Boom..."
The ray of fighting energy skyrocketed, and Chu Huaimen’s star-catching fingers burst out again, blasting a group of volunteer soldiers into a pile of flesh and blood, but at the same time, a sharp arrow pierced into his chest with a "poof". With a cry of wailing, he grasped the reins tightly, but the scarred war horse also came to the end of his life and slowly knelt down.
Chu Huaimun struggled to grab the long sword, looked in the direction of the city wall, and saw a familiar figure slowly lying on top of Yaoqin.
"Ahhh..."
Blood fell down his forehead and into his eyes. The brave and invincible empire leader screamed, tears and blood mixed together. When he wanted to look again, he couldn't see anything anymore, he could only swing his sword in the crowd. cut.
"Puff puff… "
The spears pierced Chu Huaiman's body. He didn't seem to feel any pain. The crazy long sword swung out, bringing up a whole head of people, and it was so shocking that a group of volunteers retreated, no one. Dare to step forward again, this commander, who is known for his talents and is one of the four great Lanyan masters, is like a wild beast.
Volunteer soldiers formed a circle around Chu Huaimu, but no one dared to move forward.
Chu Huaimen's body was held by a spear, and he knelt there, tears and blood constantly splashing in the loess. Suddenly, he reached into his arms and used the last force of his life to draw out a blood-stained ball. , Said like a gnat in her mouth: "A Yao, brother... brother is gone..."
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Outside of the battle formation, Long Qianlin was riding on the horse, his body trembled slightly, bowed his head and gave a standard imperial military salute in the direction of Chu Huai-Mu, saying: "No one is allowed to touch Chu Huai-Mu’s body, understand. Yet?"
"Yes, general..." A group of generals clasped their fists.
At this moment, a messenger rushed over and said loudly: "Admiral, the matter is not good. Lin Muyu and the people from the Longdan Camp have already been killed, and they will be able to reach the battlefield in five minutes at most..."
"He is finally here..."
Long Qianlin raised his hand slightly and said: "Twenty thousand people blocked the northern gate of Lanyan City, and the remaining 100,000 people let Lin Muyu and Longdan Camp come in and surround them. This is a battle of annihilation..."
A general asked: "General, you want to kill Lin Muyu?"
Long Qianlin's eyes flickered and said: "If you kill a person's brother and he has the ability to kill you, will you save him?"
"Subordinates understand..."
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The crowd of volunteers slowly dispersed, and the Longdan camp galloped in.
Lin Muyu rode the Jedi, did not take care of the volunteer soldiers encircled on both sides, and went straight to the core of the battlefield. From a distance, he saw countless corpses. The imperial purple flower battle flag was scattered on the ground, and the place where the most corpses piled up was sitting on his knees. There, the cape of the commander, which had been stained red with blood, swayed gently in the wind.
That's... Chu Huaimu...
Lin Muyu's heart seemed to be pierced by ten thousand arrows in an instant. Her body shook and fell to the ground. She climbed up and stumbled all the way to Chu Huaimen's corpse, hugging him who was already cold. Body, he could hardly cry, tears rolled down, holding Chu Huaimian's body tightly, and screaming "Ahhhhh" in his mouth, like a beast that had lost his loved ones.
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