The first thing Jiang Tangzhou felt was the smell of blood. Like rusted iron, a daunting fishy smell entangled with the overwhelming pressure on the body, under the shadow of swords and swords, there are countless innocent souls.
The gale of the dead desert has been blowing for so many years, as if it was brought to Zixing Mountain by the heat that came and went overnight. In the gaps of the endless mountains, there are rivers of blood, dead bodies everywhere, and thousands of miles of red land. silence.
Even though he had already been mentally prepared, he still felt his heart throbbing when he faced such a scene of horseshoes trampling blood on him again.
"Prince Zhen, please sit here for a while."
Wu Yong threw him down and went directly into the battlefield with his soldiers. Jiang Tangzhou sat in a relatively safe position, lowered his head and asked, "How is the situation now?"
Xie Yi frowned and observed for a while, then replied: "Hengguo is at an advantage. But because of Zixing Mountain's geographical advantage, it is very difficult for them to get in."
Jiang Tangzhou closed his eyes, and let out a deep breath: "Then just wait."
The moment I closed my eyes, it was as if I heard the screams of countless innocent souls, and the painful cries from the eighteenth hell. Jiang Tangzhou stood up straight suddenly, frowned and said, "Did Qin Guo suffer heavy casualties?"
"...Well." Xie Yi nodded slightly, "This time, Qin Guo seems to be a little bit out of control. Obviously, retreating to Zixing Mountain can reduce casualties, and it can also consume Heng Guo's troops..."
A cold light flashed in Jiang Tangzhou's eyes, he sneered, and said, "The Empress Dowager did this on purpose."
Xie Yi was stunned for a moment, not quite understanding what Jiang Tangzhou meant.
After another half a quarter of an hour, the door guarding was breached, and the sound of fighting became closer and closer, almost right in front of our eyes.
Xie Yi felt a little flustered, and said, "Prince Zhen, why don't we avoid it first?"
"No need." Jiang Tangzhou shook his head, "Anyway, this scene is going to be staged, so it's better to let it happen in advance."
Xie Yi scratched the back of his head, still not quite understanding.
But after a while, when Hengguo took another corner, this scene finally took place.
He had been by Jiangtangzhou's side all the time before, but the soldiers who seemed to protect him suddenly jumped up, bound Jiangtangzhou firmly with a long knife in his hand, and grabbed Jiangtangzhou's neck with one hand.
In just a split second, Xie Yi didn't react at all, and before he even raised his hand, Jiang Tangzhou was restrained.
"Stop!"
The horn sounded, and the war was temporarily suspended. Someone withdrew the long knife in his hand, blood splattered everywhere, and the whole body was messed up.
Luo Ye came out from behind Jiang Tangzhou.
Not far away, Wu Yong's face was as black as iron, he shook the knife three times, and finally took it back with a pale face.
He took two steps back, but Luo Ye made gestures and took two steps forward.
Numerous back arrows aimed at the position of Jiang Tangzhou's chest, and he was exposed to the sight of thousands of troops like this.
"I want to see the emperor of your Heng Kingdom!" Luo Ye pointed out the sword in his hand, and leaned against Jiang Tangzhou's neck, with a slight force, a bloodstain appeared on the white neck like jade.
Jiang Tangzhou closed his eyes, and shook his head slightly imperceptibly.
He thought that Mrs. Bu would use him, but he didn't expect it to be in such a way.
"Is this general joking?" The army horse stepped out of the way, and Bigen in golden armor came slowly from behind the crowd, with a bit of a sneer on his face, "Our emperor of Daheng, is he Did you say you could see it?"
"King Zhen, how about we make a bet?" Luo Ye lowered his voice and moved closer to Jiang Tangzhou, almost touching his earlobe and said, "If I threaten your life, who seems to be in love with you?" Will the Emperor Daheng trade this country for you?"
After Luo Ye finished speaking, he laughed loudly, and before Jiang Tangzhou could answer, he suddenly raised his head and said word by word: "Emperor Daheng, I know you are among the crowd, if you don't show up, don't blame me You are welcome-"
among the crowd.
Yin Wenzheng, who was wearing a small soldier uniform, clenched the long knife in his hand, his eyes were bloodshot.
Ruojian, who was on the side, grabbed the corner of his clothes and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, this is a trap. Don't fall for it."
How could Yin Wenzheng not know that it was a trap
Even though he had discussed this matter with Jiang Tangzhou last night, when Jiang Tangzhou's life was threatened, he still couldn't sit still—even if his identity was revealed, it was fine.
Only Jiang Tangzhou can be safe and sound.
In the dead silence, Jiang Tangzhou's beating heart finally calmed down gradually.
Fortunately, Yin Wenzheng still had reason and didn't really do anything.
Luo Ye's expression became more and more ugly, and he even turned his head and gritted his teeth: "It seems that your emperor's lover doesn't care about you—compared with his country, you are nothing."
"Of course I'm nothing." Jiang Tangzhou closed his eyes, and said in a flat tone, "I don't have the relationship with that Hengguo Emperor that you think."
This calm performance made Luo Ye start to doubt himself, whether Mrs. Bu was thinking too much—maybe the one who appeared in the tent in those few days was really not the Emperor of Heng Kingdom
But Luo Ye still planned to gamble one last time.
He squeezed the long sword in his hand tightly, and raised his hand to send it to Jiangtangzhou's shoulder—but he didn't want to suddenly change at this time, Jiang Tangzhou didn't know what went crazy, and stretched out his hand to hold the long sword, and was about to go Send it from your heart!
Luo Ye was so frightened that his soul flew away, he quickly pulled the long sword back, but it left two deep gashes on Jiang Tangzhou's two palms.
At the same time, among the constant army, Bi Gen's voice suddenly sounded: "Kill—"
Jiang Tangzhou breathed a sigh of relief.
He just knew—Luo Ye didn't really want his own life.
He is still useful to them.
Luo Ye put away the blood-stained sword, with a ghastly expression: "Jiang Tangzhou, are you fucking crazy?"
Jiang Tangzhou calmly wiped off the blood on the edge of the wound on his palm with a handkerchief, and said, "Lord Luo, I'm just taking a gamble, you don't really intend to take my life."
"But..." Luo Ye gritted his teeth fiercely, "Bet your life, you are crazy!"
Luo Ye threw away the long sword in his hand, got on his horse, and galloped to the back of the battlefield.
Xie Yi tore off the cloth strips on his body and temporarily wrapped Jiang Tangzhou's two palms. Jiang Tangzhou didn't feel any pain, but he was a little worried about Yin Wenzheng's situation.
After making such a fuss, the Heng army seemed to be suddenly mobilized, and charged into Zixing Mountain like a broken bamboo, and broke through the first checkpoint of Zixing Mountain in a short while.
Jiang Tangzhou stood on the high platform and listened carefully to the voices on the battlefield, until a scream suddenly reached his ears—
A long sword sank into Wu Yong's chest, and the moment it was pulled out, blood splashed everywhere, staining his silver armor red.
That Wu Yong opened his eyes wide, looked at the sky, and suddenly let out a dull cry from his throat: "Qin country is about to perish—Qin country is about to perish—"
Jiang Tangzhou suddenly clenched his hands tightly.
...
Until he sat back in the camp tent, the shout before Wu Yong's death was still in his ears, swinging back and forth non-stop.
Jiang Tangzhou felt a sense of sorrow for the death of a rabbit and a fox in his heart.
Ting Yu hurried in from outside the tent, his expression wrinkled into a ball of anxiety: "My mother! Master, you are just sitting like this? Have you forgotten that you still have wounds on your hands?" em?"
After listening to the rain, he quickly took off the blood-soaked cloth from Jiang Tangzhou's hand. When he saw the two bloody wounds, he frowned immediately, and tears filled his eyes with distress.
"Grandpa, are you not in pain?"
Jiang Tangzhou shook his head lightly, and said, "It's okay." He paused again, and asked, "Has General Wu's body been recovered?"
"It's taken back." Ting Yu sighed, just as he sprinkled some golden sore medicine on Jiang Tangzhou's palm, he was stopped by someone.
"Let me come." Yin Wenzheng, who came over at some unknown time, shook his head at Ting Yu, and Ting Yu hurried out obediently.
Jiang Tangzhou was in a daze, and Yin Wenzheng had already given him the medicine, but he didn't even notice that Yin Wenzheng had come.
Until Yin Wenzheng said, "Raise your hand."
Jiang Tangzhou raised his hand subconsciously, and then suddenly realized: "When did you come?"
"Before taking the medicine." Yin Wenzheng said, touching his forehead lightly, and said, "What are you thinking? I haven't noticed it since I've been here for so long."
"I was thinking about the words Wu Yong shouted before he died," Jiang Tangzhou said, "I was wondering if what I did was right."
"..." Yin Wenzheng paused before continuing to wrap Jiangtangzhou's wound with gauze, and then sighed, "Then you will blame me?"
"No." Jiang Tangzhou shook his head almost without hesitation, "Why do you blame me?"
"It's fine if you don't blame him." Yin Wenzheng touched his head and said with a smile, "Does it hurt?"
"..." It's strange to say that when he heard Yu Xie Yi was there just now, he really didn't feel any pain, but for some reason, when he thought of Yin Wenzheng by his side, the dense pain seemed to rise from the bottom of his heart It spread to every corner of his body, and he suddenly felt some pain.
Jiang Tangzhou nodded, and said honestly, "It hurts."
"It's rare." Yin Wenzheng teased him, "I thought King Zhen wasn't afraid of pain, and with such a long sword, he stabbed directly at his heart without even frowning. You don't take your life seriously. What's the matter, or don't take my little heart seriously?"
"I was wrong." Jiang Tangzhou quickly apologized, "I wanted to take a gamble, didn't I win the bet?"
Yin Wenzheng rubbed the wound on his palm, his eyes were undisguisedly distressed, he sighed softly after a while, and said, "A Tang, don't gamble anymore."
"I'm afraid you'll get hurt."
"I have to do this." Jiang Tangzhou shook his head and said, "I know your temperament, if you let Luo Ye continue, you will definitely not be able to bear it, and I'm afraid you will be exposed."
"It's better to be exposed than to be injured." Yin Wenzheng raised his hand and gently pressed a kiss on his palm, "Even if it's just a small cut, my heart aches. What's more, you Almost to the bone."
Yin Wenzheng hugged him.
"I don't want to see a little blood on my A-Tang. Even if it's someone else's." Yin Wenzheng rubbed his lips against the back of his neck, and said softly, "My A-Tang should be clean. Like a fairy."