Bang, bang, bang.
The defenders' cavalry charging back and forth was frightening to hear.
The energetic defenders were simply here to harvest the battlefield.
The dead soldiers who had the initiative and advantage just now were now headless flies.
"kill!"
"Protect the princess!"
"Protect Liu Zhizhou!"
"Protect Master Jiedushi!"
The content of what General Luo shouted was very wise.
Lost.
This group of dead soldiers finally understood that they had completely lost today.
How's the blood flow.
After all, they are not regular troops, and their living space on the battlefield is being compressed bit by bit.
"kill!"
On the other hand, here, the more they fight, the more courage they get.
Liu Zheng's heart finally settled.
Only then did he have time to ask Pei Qianyun next to him with concern: "Qianyun, how are you?"
Pei Qianyun's arms were still twisted, and his painful crying was visible to the naked eye. Others couldn't help but feel their throats rolling when they saw it, but Pei Qianyun laughed loudly: "Don't worry, sir, I just need to rest for a few days!"
Then I saw him using his left hand to straighten the twisted right arm with sudden force...
Straighten it...
Vigorous!
fear!
Everyone watching on the spot could not help but swallow hard.
Pei Qianyun kicked the corpses of Cheng Anguo and Shi Ke and walked over. The Liangzhou Army quickly hung their heads on the tips of their spears.
The momentum of the entire audience was once again inspired.
Liu Zheng finally smiled and looked towards the forest.
"No...impossible!"
"impossible!"
"This is impossible!"
Xie Ling couldn't believe what was happening in front of him, he didn't believe it, he didn't want to believe it!
He knelt on the ground trembling all over. He felt that everything he saw before him was so unreal. Even though the blood was accompanied by blood, and even though the wailing was accompanied by the debris flying around, he still felt that everything was so unreal. It's unreal...
"ah!"
After several consecutive mental breakdowns, he finally went crazy. He suddenly stood up, took out his sword, and slashed into the void: "Don't come over, Liu Zhizhou, don't come over!"
"I am the third prince of the dynasty, please don't come here!"
"Kill him for me!"
"killed!"
"Crush!"
The people next to him were all dumbfounded.
crazy?
Is this really crazy?
Xie Ling suddenly turned around. He had been coughing up blood for several days and his body had long been exhausted. As soon as he turned around, he almost fell to the ground without a supporting column. He used his sword to hit the ground to prevent him from falling. He stood up staggeringly, and he had already swung his sword towards one of his subordinates!
"puff!"
The subordinate never thought until his death that he would die at the hands of his loyal third prince, Xie Ling, who he had followed for so many years.
"Hahahahaha, are you dead?"
"Liu Zhizhou, are you dead?"
"Let's see how you fight me!"
"How to fight with me!"
Xie Ling laughed wildly, maniacally forgetting himself.
The others looked at each other, and couldn't help but take a breath of air.
crazy!
He is really crazy!
run!
This group of people ran away without saying a word.
Even King Lu did not dare to stay here any longer and rode away.
So far.
All the forces under Xie Ling fell apart like this. All the wealth and soldiers he had accumulated over the years were lost in the hands of Liu Zhizhou.
if.
If there is such a thing as if.
Will Xie Ling choose to fight Liu Zhizhou?
If he was not so arrogant at that time, what happened to his queen, the forces in Liangzhou, and Liu Zheng's choice to join forces, and what happened to the prince Xie Fang?
However.
There is no if.
One wrong step, every wrong step.
now.
All the territory in Xie Ling's hands has been used up.
The prince was lying flat in Beijing.
Little by little.
Those who died, some died, some were injured, and some fled.
In front of Yang'an Pass, silence slowly returned.
"Liu Zhizhou!"
"I thank you for being inseparable!"
"I, Xie Ling, swear to chop your dog's head off today!"
"kill!"
Everyone heard the sound and looked around.
In the forest, I saw Xie Ling, who was in a state of embarrassment and covered in blood. He was holding a cane in one hand and a sword in the other, roaring into the sky.
Roar and spit out blood.
The scene suddenly fell silent.
Tens of thousands of pairs of eyes looked at him at the same time.
In the mountains and forests.
Xie Ling seemed like a dying old man, with nothing left of his once high-spirited spirit. His eyes were dull, his hair was spread out, and his clothes were covered in mud and blood.
His lips were pale and trembling.
Only the trace of hatred left in his eyes was supporting his last remaining vitality.
Liu Zheng.
Watch quietly.
Look at him quietly.
"you!"
Xie Ling finally met Liu Zhizhou's eyes and laughed loudly: "You, do you think you won? Huh?"
"Did you win?"
"No!"
"Sooner or later you will be like me!"
"We all share the same fate!"
"You and I are all pawns of that bastard Jinghua!"
"It's just a chess piece! If it is a chess piece, it will become a discarded piece!"
"Liu Zhizhou, just wait, haha, just wait!"
"I can't accept you today. Some people can accept you, but no one can accept you. Only God can accept you! When the time comes, you will understand that it's not that we are not strong enough, no!"
"It's this world that's wrong!"
"It's this world that's wrong!"
"wrong!"
he growled.
shouted angrily.
Liu Zheng remained, listening quietly.
at this time.
He was only a few hundred meters away from Xie Ling halfway up the mountain.
He suddenly realized that his current mood was neither sad nor happy. Yes. Xie Ling is right. All living beings, no matter whether they win or lose, they are all pawns. At present, they are all Xie Tianyao's flags.
So does myself.
The same goes for Xie Ling, but Xie Ling is already an abandoned son.
certainly.
In Xie Tianyao's eyes, he, Liu Zheng, was also an abandoned son who wanted to be discarded. It's just that he won this battle.
He could still live on.
And Xie Ling has no chance.
As long as you choose to take this path, it means that every step is full of danger.
Only by taking every step step by step can you live forever.
Xie Ling, who was born with a silver spoon in his mouth, was originally very popular. It's a pity that he looks like a polite and virtuous corporal, but behind the deep city, there is no tolerance at all.
In this regard, he is not even as good as Prince Xie Fang.
I met this gifted guy again.
If he doesn’t lose, who loses?
Liu Zheng even thinks that they are all chess pieces.
Including Xie Tianyao, he is also a piece on the chessboard in this world, but he has more advantages and resources than others. He can control the overall situation better than anyone else.
That's all.
Once the game of chess in the world is started.
There's really no telling who will have the last laugh.
Including myself.
He looked at Xie Ling, who was half crazy and half wise, without saying a word.
He was doomed today.
He is the tragedy of this era.
His collapse.
Many forces and interests involved behind the scenes will be reshuffled.
"kill!"
"Kill Liu Zhizhou for me!"
"Crush him!"
"kill!"
Xie Ling finally threw away his crutches, held a sword alone, and roared into the sky.
He screamed for the last time in his life.
despair.
Tragic.
Tragic.
Then take one step out.
From that mountain, it suddenly fell down.
His roar echoed in waves.
he
But it has been smashed to pieces.
