The glory and magnificence in history, the glory and dreams of thousands of years, today, here, she will witness the complete decline of this great empire and its complete destruction.
The setting sun reflected on her pale face, she took a deep breath, closed her eyes slowly, and the fox-like eyes flashed in front of her eyes again.
Li Ce, I did my best.
In this world, maybe not everything you do is absolutely correct, but at that time, you had no other choice.
Zhuge Yue, goodbye.
Another round of rope ladders was set up, and countless enemy troops climbed up like locusts. Chu Qiao threw away the scabbard and rushed forward with the knife.
"Protect the adults!"
Xiuli soldiers rushed over and stood in front of Chu Qiao.
The Xiuli army under the city was wearing black battle armor, holding cloud-like sabers, arranged in an attacking formation, and charged towards the enemy fearlessly. The sky was dark, the sun gradually set, and the blood-red light enveloped the earth, shining on the faces of the soldiers, reflecting a strange light. The blood soaked the ground, and the shouts of killing were deafening. Everyone's eyes widened and they swung their knives vigorously.
The torrent of iron cavalry spread all over the entire city, the black army was like a mountain and river collapsed, the horseshoes rumbled, and the ground trembled. The red-eyed soldiers are like lofty mountains. They are an army good at creating miracles. Once, under Beishuo City, they won more with less. Facing Daxia's million-strong coalition army, they still defended the city gate and did not take a step back. At Longyin Pass, they even stood side by side in a row, resisting Zhao Yang's cavalry soldiers.
"Kill!" The sky-shattering roar drowned out all the voices, the weapons clanged, and the overwhelming crowd rushed up, strangling together with this group of soldiers who looked at death as if they were at home. The iron armor covered the earth, the smoke of the wolf rose into the sky, the sword slashed, and the splattered flesh and limbs flew all over the sky, like a typhoon rolling over straw. Large pieces of the young body fell down, and the hard armor was trampled by the horses, and after being trampled by thousands of horseshoes, it looked like a mass of mud.
The black rain of arrows covered the last ray of light, and the soldiers in the front row of the enemy army were shot through before they could even utter a scream. The war horses wailed mournfully, and the panicked crowd trampled on each other, but they couldn't escape the ubiquitous forest spears. Death, death is everywhere, the bloodthirsty swords are shining with a strange red light, the soldiers' eyes are red, they forget everything, and only remember one action, that is, chopping, chopping again, killing one is enough, killing two One earns.
This is a terrible nightmare, everyone is trapped in it, and no one can break free.
The city was broken, but the enemy army was unable to rush in for a long time. A fierce fight was launched in front of the city gate, and corpses piled up, forming a city gate full of flesh and blood. Chu Qiao stood among the crowd holding a saber, her armor was stained red with blood, she was breathing heavily, but her saber skills became more and more fierce.
Procrastinate, procrastinate for a moment, He Xiao can run farther.
The sky was getting darker and darker, the night was completely shrouded, and there were shouts of killing in all directions. Chu Qiao suddenly became very tired, her movements were no longer flexible, and even her attack power was greatly reduced.
Yes, she is a mother now. Even though she knew that she would die today, she still tried her best to protect her stomach when she did it.
Seeing her weakness, an enemy sneaked up on her from the side, and suddenly saw her handsome face and different armor by the light of the fire. The soldier was taken aback for a moment, but he knew her identity in an instant, and opened his mouth wide, as if he was going to call someone loudly.
"Ah—" There was a long scream suddenly, blood splashed everywhere, the man didn't even have time to dodge, the knife light struck his head, the speed was so fast and the force was so great that people couldn't believe their eyes . In the next second, the corpse fell heavily and was divided into two from the right shoulder, adding bricks and tiles to the artificial city gate.
The enemy army outside the city gate was shocked immediately and looked at Chu Qiao in a daze.
Chu Qiao stood there with a sword in one hand. At this moment, her ears were suddenly so sensitive. She heard the sound of the wind blowing, the sound of blood flowing out, the terrified breathing of those people, and the sound of the earth shaking. Every once in a while the ground shakes.
Boom! Boom! Boom! The overwhelming darkness came from all directions, and she was so tired that she wanted to close her eyes.
Come down, don't hold on any longer.
He Xiao should run far away, he will lead Tang Huang to find Sun Di who is out to rescue soldiers, and protect Li Ce's bloodline.
It's useless, don't insist on it anymore, just sleep for a while, that's enough.
Her legs and feet were weak, and her head began to feel dizzy.
However, at this moment, the enemy's offensive suddenly receded like a tide. There was a rush of gongs from the opposite army formation, and the orderly was yelling something loudly, but they were too far away to hear them clearly. The bright torches are constantly waving, as if they are conveying some message.
Panic! Very flustered!
"My lord?" The surviving soldiers looked at Chu Qiao suspiciously.
Chu Qiao was stunned for a moment, and suddenly, as if she understood something, she turned around and ran up the tower without saying anything.
"My lord! There are reinforcements!"
Before he could run up the city wall, a messenger rushed down staggeringly, knelt down in front of Chu Qiao with a plop, his face flushed with excitement, and shouted: "Reinforcements are here!"
Chu Qiao didn't bother to respond to him, and rushed up the tower in a few steps. There was a hustle and bustle on the city tower, and everyone was clapping hands, hugging each other, and cheering like thunder.
On the ground, a long iron-gray dragon appeared, like a weak stream, but in an instant, the stream expanded, rushed out of the horizon, and merged into a vast ocean. Countless soldiers, holding wolf knives and wearing green armor, came with overwhelming momentum, tens of thousands, like a storm.
"kill!"
"It's the Blue Navy!"
I don't know who yelled first, and then everyone gathered together, countless soldiers cried, and the soldiers who escaped from the dead cheered loudly at the reinforcements in the distance. Qing Haijun responded with them, and also made a deafening charge.
"My lord! We are saved! Datang is saved!"
The leader of the wolf army rushed up covered in blood, and excitedly shouted at Chu Qiao: "The king of Qinghai has brought someone here!"
But Chu Qiao didn't respond to his words. In the firelight, the woman dressed in dust stood quietly, with her saber hanging aside, motionless, only tears fell quietly.
By the Hanshui River.
Even though they were so far away, the soldiers in Yanbei could still hear the sound of fighting coming from the east.
Mu Lang trotted forward and said to Yan Xun who was sitting on horseback, "Your Majesty, it's time for us to set off."
Yan Xun nodded silently, but his figure did not move. He stared at the soaring flames in the east for a long time, with an unpredictable expression.
He came after all.
For some reason, the tight string in my heart suddenly cracked, with a quiet echo, empty.
Maybe subconsciously, he didn't want her to die.
But, after all, I don't want him to come.
Jiangshan and beauty have been a difficult choice since ancient times.
What he can't let go of, others can still let go after all.
"Your Majesty, after Zhuge Yue left, our army attacked Yanming Pass, and now General Lu has broken through the pass."
"Your Majesty, Zhao Che has already left Beiguan with the remnants of the defeated general. General Cheng Yuan took advantage of the victory to pursue and occupied eighteen provinces in the Northeast."
"Your Majesty, there is only Zhao Yang's army left in Daxia, and it is near Fangcun Mountain."
"Your Majesty..."
Suddenly, Yan Xun couldn't hear anything, and the crisp voice from many years ago echoed repeatedly in his ears. The girl looked at him with a smile like a flower, stood on tiptoe, stretched out her white fingers and tapped his chest lightly, and asked with a smile, "Will you bully me?"
Will you bully me
Do you know
A strong wind howled, and two war eagles hovered above their heads, screaming sharply.
He turned around with a serious look on his face.
Others have already made a choice, and he should follow the path he has determined long ago. No matter what kind of fate lies ahead, after all, it is the path that he, Yan Xun, chose for himself.
A hundred years of life is like a white horse passing by. There is no room for love between children, no room for hesitation, no room for hesitation, no room for regret and looking back...
He repeated Yan's ancestral precepts over and over again in his heart, thinking about the scene of his parents being expelled from the family tree many years ago, and his father and brother being brutally killed on the Yanbei Plateau.
From now on, the Yanbei eagle flag will be planted all over the eight million lands of Great Xia, and the common people in the world will surrender at my feet. My will will cover the entire land. I will be the new generation of this land. King. How can such a great achievement be compared by a woman. I don't regret it, never regret it.
Yan Xun stepped forward on his horse, walking in the forefront of the army, and thousands of troops followed behind him, like a raging ocean.
Mu Lang stood far behind him, looking at the King of Yanbei who was gradually going away. Suddenly, the young general felt that their majesty was so lonely, the darkness swallowed all the light around him, leaving only his strong back like a sharp battle gun.
In the Tang capital, there was cheering and clamoring.
Chu Qiao stood in front of the city gate, with countless people and soldiers behind her.
Zhuge Yue jumped off his horse, completely covered in dust, his navy blue cloak was stained with blood, it was pitch-black.
"What are you doing here?"
"Come and take back what's mine."
Chu Qiao's eyes gradually turned red, she pursed her lips, suppressed the soreness in her eyes, took a step forward, stretched out her fist and patted his chest lightly, and said softly: "Fool."
Zhuge Yue stretched out his arms, hugged her in his arms, and said with a smile: "Xing'er, come back to Qinghai with me."
Chu Qiao lay in his arms, tears streaming down his clothes, wet his clothes.
The early morning sun made his bones numb. He held her hand with a warm and firm expression, as if he would never let go.
Tears trickled down her face, and she nodded vigorously in his arms.
She stood on tiptoe and whispered in his ear, her voice was so small, but it carried so much joy.
"Zhuge Yue, I'm pregnant."
The world is so vast, time is so fast, what should be over is finally over, and the future is still shining with endless brilliance ahead. Even though the future is unpredictable, but at this moment we will depend on each other after all.
(end of this volume)