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Chapter 107: Xu Lingtian died in battle

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the other side.

The giant scythe led the soldiers of Yanling Kingdom to conquer dozens of cities.

The icy armor glowed coldly in the sun, and the spear in his hand cruelly harvested the once fresh life. Warm blood splashed on the armor, blooming a cruel beauty.

"His Royal Highness is here, surrender quickly!" The scythe shouted angrily.

Although many city defenders have opened the city gates and surrendered spontaneously, there are still some city defenders who are loyal to their subordinates. These people would rather die than surrender until they are no longer able to resist the scythe army. It was not reconciled to fall down.

Greed Buhui has four generals under his command. Everyone is good at fighting, and now the city under attack by the scythe is guarded by Xu Lingtian, one of the four generals.

After fighting for a full hour, most of Xu Lingtian's soldiers were killed. Only Xu Lingtian was left alone at the gate of the city. The red tassel on the halberd in his hand waved sharply, and a strong smell of blood wafted in the air.

Countless fighters died at his hands.

Xu Lingtian came to the world like death harvesting life. He never even frowned, he just knew that he kept killing people, his nostrils were filled with blood, and behind him was the city he was waiting for.

Seeing this, the scythe's heart sank. He had heard of Xu Lingtian's reputation, but now that he saw the real person, the scythe felt a sense of sympathy for Xu Lingtian, a fierce man.

It's a pity that he and Xu Lingtian have their own affairs, and today is destined to be Xu Lingtian's death!

"Xu Lingtian, now that the crown prince is back, don't be stubborn!"

The scythe himself went into battle, and his voice sounded like thunder.

But Xu Lingtian was already red-eyed, and what supported him was the belief in his heart. He didn't hear what the scythe was saying at all. The halberd rushed towards the giant scythe.

Xu Lingtian's armor had long been stained red with blood, including other people's blood and his own, but he didn't seem to feel any pain, and only knew that he was constantly harvesting the lives of the enemy soldiers.

The kung fu with the scythe was also very good, and he swung the soldiers back. Face Xu Lingtian in person.

"boom--"

The sound of weapons colliding with each other sounded, and the red tassels fluttered, brighter than blood.

The offensive of the scythe is capable and domineering. Although Xu Lingtian consumed a lot of physical strength, he was crazy and didn't care about trading injuries for injuries. He knew that he was doomed to be unable to hold the city today, but he still reached the last moment.

Finally, after fighting for more than a dozen rounds. Xu Lingtian was stabbed in the heart.

His expression froze, he staggered back a dozen steps, the severe pain in his body made him almost numb.

Xu Lingtian finally fell down.

He fell outside the city gate, in a pool of blood.

His head was towards the city gate, his eyes were not closed, his lips were squirming to say something.

But he didn't make any sound in the end.

The moment when Xu Ling Tianshen and Ti fell down. Almost everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

The city was finally broken.

Su Jie has been following the scythe's army, and he wears a chain mail. Looks heroic. The handsome young man had a resolute look, with a murderous aura faintly showing between his brows, and beautiful flowers with golden lines bloomed on his face. This noble pattern is the greatest motivation for the soldiers to charge forward.

At this moment, the chariot carrying Su Jie moved forward slowly.

Su Jie stopped beside Xu Lingtian's body. He silently looked at the corpse of the general who would rather die than submit, speechless for a while.

If you want to restore the country, you have to step on countless corpses.

This is a road paved with blood and life. Once the generals are successful, the bones will be destroyed, and Su Jie's throne will be paved by war.

"His Royal Highness, don't get upset about this. Xu Lingtian is stubborn, loyal, greedy and unbreakable. Although he is a good general, he failed to serve the Lord." Seeing Su Jie's silence, the giant scythe thought that Xu Lingtian's desperate resistance was the reason for Su Jie's return to the country. The thought was shaken, so he spoke.

Su Jie looked away from Xu Lingtian's corpse, and said softly: "He is also a hero, let's bury him in this city."

"His Royal Highness has arrived!"

The city gates are wide open. The people in the city hid in different places, watching the scythe leading the army into the city with fearful eyes.

I saw a young man in white clothes surrounded by a chariot, his eyebrows were handsome and handsome, and the gold-patterned flower under the corner of his right eye was full of nobility and mystery.

"Is it? Your Highness the Crown Prince?"

Most of the people believe in people, and there are statues in the city. The people on the statues seem to be compassionate to the world, and there is such a flower in the corner of their eyes. Although the people have never seen the emperors of Yanling Kingdom, they heard that people's blood is from the past. Flowers on the face are a status symbol.

Now I see cash patterns on Su Jie's face. Many common people were staring at Su Jie's face, and many common people ran to both sides of the street in agitated manner, and knelt down facing the young man on the chariot.

With people who take the lead in kneeling, there will be more people like this.

Su Jie was solemn and solemn. Surrounded by soldiers, he walked all the way to the human shrine in the city, and knelt down in front of the human statue.

All the soldiers followed Su Jie and bowed to the statue.

"Ancestors, today, Su Jie, the descendant of the Su Clan, leads the loyal people of Yan Ling on the road to the restoration of the country. Thanks to the blessing of the ancestors, Su Jie will restore Yan Ling and revitalize the Su Clan!"

He respectfully kowtowed to the human statue.

Although Su Jie feels that the legends of people are a bit untrue, it is undeniable that his ancestor is indeed the legendary man who is omnipotent and saves the world from the sea of suffering.

The people of Yan Lingguo believe that people live forever, and their descendants will return to their side after death.

Su Jie felt that there was a bit of truth in the legend that people could command beasts. After all, Zhou Zaiyue was accompanied by a strong tiger. Maybe people really had the ability to communicate and command beasts

There is no way to study the past period of history, Su Jie didn't think about it any more, he respectfully lit three sticks of incense, and then left the altar.

Now, the scythe's army is approaching the palace of the capital city where Lu Buhui lives, and the war is about to escalate, but the greed of the capital city does not take any action.

"Your Majesty, news came this morning that General Xu has died in battle." In the imperial palace of the capital, the eunuch who delivered the message knelt on the ground and said in a trembling voice.

"Understood, let's back down." Greedy Buqi's expression was very flat, as if he knew the result a long time ago, so he was able to face it calmly.

After the eunuch left, Greed Buhui called General Yunhui, the head of his sixteen guards.

"Yun Hui, the former prince is about to invade the capital."

"The last general swears to protect the emperor to the death, and never let the remnants of the previous dynasty step into the capital!"

"No, that's not why I called you here..." The corners of Greedy Buhui's lips curled up in a mysterious arc, he got down from the dragon seat, and didn't speak again until he was in front of General Yunhui. : "General Yunhui, I heard that the former prince is a descendant of the legendary man, and the Gongsun giant scythe occupies half of the country. Now they have captured many cities. I really can't resist their attack... "

General Yun Hui waited silently for Gu Buhui's next words.

"Cheng Huan died back then, and now Xu Lingtian is also dead. My heart seems to be empty." Greed Buhui rambled on, as if he was recalling his previous life.

General Yun Hui buried his head lower, his mission was to protect the greedy Bukui, no matter what the greedy Bukui said to him, he would rot these words in his stomach and never say them out.

"So, Yunhui, before I leave, I want to leave a generous gift for that former prince."

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