He could see those men who were still fighting hard, and he could even see the cold snow cavalry's butcher knife being wielded!
This made him spit out a mouthful of blood again, and the next moment he shouted, "Zhou Jingshen! I want you to die!"
After roaring out, He Changkong led a group of people and rushed directly to the city wall.
But Zhou Jingshen on the city wall ignored He Changkong. He just stared at Pei Yuanhu ferociously and said, "Let go of my son!"
"Let me go!"
Zhao Zhen roared violently, rushed in front of Pei Yuanhu, raised his hand and slashed him down with a sword!
Poof!
"ah!"
Blood sprayed out, and the unconscious Zhou Jinghai screamed and woke up from the pain!
But his right arm was chopped off directly by Zhao Zhen's sword!
"Zhao Zhen! You are looking for death!"
Zhou Jingshen immediately roared, murderous intent erupting from his body, but Zhao Zhen's eyes were blood red and he said ferociously, "You are the one seeking death!"
puff!
After speaking out, Zhao Zhen struck down with another sword, but Zhou Jinghai's left arm was also cut off directly by Zhao Zhen!
"Ah...Dad..."
A shrill howl came out, which made Zhou Jing spit out a mouthful of blood and shouted directly, "Zhao Zhen! If you dare to do this to my son, I will let you die without a burial!"
"Then I'll let you send the white-haired person to the black-haired person first!"
Zhao Zhen roared and struck with two more swords. This time, both of Zhou Jinghai's legs were cut off, making Zhou Jinghai unable to even scream and fell into coma again!
"puff!"
Zhou Jingshen watched as a mouthful of blood spurted out, but Zhao Zhen slashed his long sword directly across Zhou Jinghai's throat. This made Zhou Jingshen finally collapse and shouted directly, "Stop! Zhao Zhen! Just stop! Just do it!" Stop, you can say anything!"
"It's easy to say! You killed so many sergeants to deal with me! How easy to say!"
Zhao Zhen shouted, which made Zhou Jingshen pale, but he stared at Zhao Zhen and said, "If you kill my son! Then all the soldiers here will be buried with my son!"
"How dare you threaten me!"
Zhao Zhen suddenly dug his fingers, and with a pop, Zhou Jinghai's left eye was directly dug out by Zhao Zhen!
This caused Zhou Jinghai's body to twitch with only his torso, and his breath was so weak that it was almost nothing.
"Ah! Then what do you want to do? You should tell me!"
Zhou Jing howled angrily, but Zhao Zhen said ferociously, "Let your people put down their weapons and all kneel down! You kneel down too!"
"This is impossible!"
Zhou Jingshen roared. Although Zhou Jinghai was his only son, he knew that if he did as Zhao Zhen said, both his father and son would die today!
"impossible?"
Zhao Zhen's eyes were ferocious, and his long sword directly cut a slit in Zhou Jinghai's throat, "Do you dare to say it again?"
"Impossible is impossible. Mr. Zhou is such a person. Although he loves his beloved son, he will never choose to sit back and wait for death."
But at this moment, a faint voice suddenly came from the city, which made countless people in the city shrink their eyes and look at the city.
At this moment, the massacre under the city has ended, and the original snowfield has turned into a bloody plain paved with countless flesh and corpses!
On this plain, groups of Hanxue sergeants wearing white armor were standing solemnly, and in the center of them, a handsome young man riding a white horse began to appear.
This young man did not wear any armor, but only wore a pure white robe. At the same time, his facial features were extremely three-dimensional and exquisite, his eyebrows were as long and slender as ink, and his eyes were as bright as gems. Anyone who saw him would secretly admire him as a noble young man.
But this is not the most important thing, the most important thing is the aura exuding from this young man.
Indifferent, indifferent, without a trace of emotion, it is like the incarnation of ice and snow, giving people a sense of cold majesty.
"General He."
Turning his eyes, the young man looked at He Changkong and nodded slightly.
"Prince Xuemo."
He Changkong looked at the young man equally coldly and uttered four words.
"it's me."
The young man responded, then suddenly clasped his hands on the ground and said, "When I was young in the palace, I heard the name General He Tianxia several times. I have always been very curious about it. Only when I saw it today did I know that General He was really like the rumor. I really admire you for being so wise and powerful."
"You're welcome. I have heard of the eldest prince's reputation as a young talent. When I see him today, I know that he is well-deserved."
He Changkong responded coldly. Although he hated this young man in his heart, he knew that from a practical perspective, he was really excellent.
Being able to seize the previous gap and decisively lead the entire army to attack, this courage and insight is really extraordinary.
"The general praised me, but I was just following the trend. If there had been no civil strife in the general's army, I would not have been able to achieve such results."
The young man said calmly, "And this is why I admire the general even more. Even when the army was in civil strife, he was still able to withdraw 200,000 of the 500,000 troops outside the city. If it were me, I think I wouldn't be able to do it. "
This made He Changkong clenched his fists.
Of the five hundred thousand, he only withdrew two hundred thousand!
The remaining three hundred thousand were all massacred!
Even though many of them were reinforcements brought by Zhou Jingshen, in his eyes, they were still young soldiers. But they died like this. Naturally, he felt extremely guilty at this time!
"General, there is no need to blame yourself. As I said, I just followed the trend, so this battle is not the fault of the general."
Xue Mo seemed to understand He Changkong's emotions and said calmly, "Besides, I really admire the general and want to invite him to my Hanxue Dynasty."
As soon as these words came out, everyone was startled, and He Changkong even raised his eyebrows, "Prince Xuemo, are you making fun of me?"
"of course not."
Xue Mo immediately shook his head and said calmly, "I am telling the truth, General He. I know that you are in a very bad situation now. As far as I know, you are suspected in the court. Your emperor is jealous of you, and those ministers are jealous of you. , Master Zhou wants to deal with you even more, otherwise, how could the kind of civil strife have happened just now?"
Everyone on the top of the city fell silent, and Xue Mo continued, "And the most troublesome thing is behind. I think General He knows even if I don't mention it. No matter whether you hand over military power or not, you will have no good outcome." End, hand over your military power. You return to Longjing. Life or death is not up to you. If you don't hand over your military power, you will be a traitor to the Shenlong Dynasty. You will not end well. The most important thing is the backbone of the army who follows you. The same None of them ended well.”
As soon as these words came out, Wang Zhan and others behind He Changkong had gloomy expressions. They knew that Xue Mo did not deliberately sow discord, this was the fact.
"So you want to take advantage of this moment to win over me?"
He Changkong said coldly.
"It's not a simple win-win."
Xue Mo shook his head, and the next moment he moved his palm, he took out a white scroll and said, "General He, what I am holding in my hand now is my father's imperial edict. My father said that as long as General He you If you are willing to surrender to our Hanxue Dynasty, then you will immediately be named the Marshal of the Hanxue Dynasty and take charge of all the armies of our Hanxue Dynasty! And not only you, but also the generals and soldiers under you, one by one, They will all automatically become subjects of my Hanxue Dynasty. Those who have official positions will be reinstated, and those who do not want to be officials can be rewarded with gold and silver houses and let them live freely in our dynasty."
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the scene was shocked, but Xue Mo continued, "And I, Xue Mo, can swear on my personal martial arts that this edict is true and the promise is true. If there is any violation, heaven and earth will kill you." , I must die a good death!"
The whole place is silent!
Countless people looked at Xue Mo in shock. No one could have imagined that Xue Mo could be so straightforward!
If Xue Mo just took out the imperial edict, they would still wonder if it was a delaying tactic, but Xue Mo directly issued a martial arts oath after taking out the imperial edict!
Then this has to be believed.
After all, this is the eldest prince of the Hanxue Dynasty, the person who is currently the most promising to inherit the Hanxue Dynasty. Who dares not to believe him when he makes such a guarantee!
He Changkong's eyes also changed. He obviously did not expect Hanxue Dynasty to be so sincere to him.
But in just a moment, he came to his senses, shook his head and said, "The Hanxue Dynasty really praised me, but unfortunately, I can only ignore the praise."
"General!"
Wang Zhan and others' expressions changed, as if they didn't expect He Changkong to refuse so quickly!
After all, in their eyes, this is really a good choice. Since the Shenlong Dynasty doesn't want to see them, why not just leave?
Even if General He takes care of the sergeant's family, he can let those sergeants who don't want to leave stay, and General He can just leave with those who are willing.
Xue Mo also frowned slightly, "Why? Is General He still loyal to the Shenlong Dynasty? They wish you would die now."
"Haha, loyal to the court? If it were before, I would have answered yes, but now, my answer is no."
He Changkong suddenly smiled, his smile full of self-deprecation.
"Why is that?"
"For the sake of the people behind me, and even more for the dead Paoze and Erlang!"
He Changkong's eyes were determined and he said simply.
As soon as these words came out, countless sergeants were shocked!
Even the sergeants of the Hanxue Dynasty shrank their pupils and couldn't help showing admiration.
"I have been stationed in this city for more than thirty years, and during these thirty years, I have seen the death of too many Paoze brothers and the disappearance of too many sons and daughters."
He Changkong said coldly, "They died in battle one after another, and gave me their trust one after another, but I never achieved a decent victory, and even their bodies after death were used by me. .”
"This makes me feel very sorry for them. If I choose to leave at this time, then what does it mean?"
Hearing this, Xue Mo also fell silent.
The sergeants inside and outside the city all looked solemn.
They already knew what He Changkong meant.
He Changkong will not betray his persistence for more than thirty years, let alone blaspheme the heroic spirit of the dead sergeant!
It’s not about loyalty, it’s just about responsibility!
