Cheng Zhiming.
He died from bleeding from his seven orifices.
When he died, his eyes were still open, which is what is called dying with eyes closed.
Tragic.
Tragic.
He was able to fight for four hours with one person, and probably no less than a thousand of the Dragon Flame Army died in his hands!
He died on the battlefield, roaring towards the sky, which made people moved.
Du Liang cried.
The Nanyang Army was in tears.
certainly.
Pei Qianyun, Xiao Qian, and Long Yanjun also expressed their respect and silence for this fierce general who was once a compatriot.
The soldiers who killed him again consciously walked around the dead man who had plunged into the ground.
Keep fighting.
He will be a sculpture, existing here.
At least it can exist in the hearts of these people.
No one is happy.
Because everyone is actually tired at this time. Life and death have become numb in their eyes. This is war, but only war.
Since it is a war, there is only victory or defeat, there is no need to consider other things.
Consider human nature?
Thinking about justice?
Thinking about these and those?
No need.
Just pursue victory or defeat.
After four hours of fighting, they have completely turned into killing machines. If they see anyone wearing different clothes, they will kill them.
If you see an enemy, kill it.
numbness.
Numbness on the battlefield can actually avoid some things, some unnecessary psychological activities, and some emotional factors that affect morale.
This is actually a good thing.
Long Yanjun is like this.
The same is true for the Nanyang Army.
After Cheng Zhiming died, everyone knew that there was no good in this battle.
Only kill.
The only thing we can do is find a way to kill a few more.
The powerful charge from before was no longer there, and everyone's movements slowed down, whether they were running or fighting. But it is precisely because of the slowness that the scene becomes more concrete, more vivid and more detailed.
The knife was raised slowly and then lowered slowly.
This man struggled to resist, but he didn't stop.
The knife edge began to tear apart his skin, his limbs, everything about him, including his blood vessels...
Blood splattered on people's faces, noses, mouths, and even in their eyes.
Can't see clearly.
He was stabbed by that man again.
The whole scene is like this.
The scene of one person gathered into the scene of thousands of people, the scene of thousands of people gathered into the scene of ten thousand people, the gathering of ten thousand people became the scene of one hundred thousand people...
People are dying slowly.
The blood is flowing slowly.
certainly.
There are still many people.
If the bows and arrows stored in these palaces had not appeared, I am afraid that if they were to kill them with one sword, they would definitely not be able to kill them all in less than three days.
fine.
These rains of arrows became the key to victory or defeat.
Under the indiscriminate attack of arrows, the Nanyang Allied Forces began to be completely defeated.
arrow.
Countless arrows.
Tens of thousands.
Hundreds of thousands.
The grandeur of the scene, expressed in words, already seems a bit pale.
I don’t know how long it took.
No one knows how long it has been.
On the battlefield, the shouts of killing have begun to slowly subside, and the excitement and excitement at the beginning have also faded.
All kinds of dead people.
Various poses.
Various expressions.
All kinds of ways to die.
Qiao Yuan, I don’t know when he died. Compared to Cheng Zhiming, his death was obviously not that important and did not attract much attention from others. His body was even trampled on countless times. In the end, his identity could no longer be identified just by looking at his face. From the clothes he was wearing, we knew that this person was Qiao Yuan.
As he was in his "Afang Palace", he was a one-man emperor.
He is the emperor of a group of people.
But he is a clown in the eyes of the world.
After his death, there is nothing.
Nothing at all.
Of course, strictly speaking, this is true for everyone.
But at least, after the death of the Emperor Long Yan, there will still be a legacy that will continue to be passed down. After Tuo Lei died, there was still such a shocking group of underground palaces.
he died.
There is only infamy.
On the Nanyang Allied Forces side, only one person was left.
Du Liang.
This strategist and counselor was also covered in blood at this time.
But he still held his sword in his hand.
At this time, he was extremely tired and could hardly hold the sword steadily, but he tied the hilt of the sword to his wrist with a rope.
Tremble.
He was shaking, but he still tried to keep himself standing.
Long Yanjun also suffered a lot of losses.
Of the total army of 300,000, only 200,000 were left.
But it is two hundred thousand after all.
They walked over the corpses, and it was still dark.
Two hundred thousand.
To one person.
one person.
To two hundred thousand.
Du Liang suddenly laughed.
Facing the Long Yan army, he started laughing.
The laughter is so sad and tragic.
Xiao Qian came quietly.
Facing the enemy's strategist, he did not feel too humiliated.
Although he let many of his brothers die...
But respect still has to be respected.
"Do you have any last wishes?"
Xiao Qian came over and asked coldly.
Du Liang laughed: "Let me take a look, your general."
Xiao Qian smiled.
The general he was talking about was naturally not himself, but Liu Shilang.
"good!"
After saying "Hello", the palace complex opened at this time.
Everyone looked at him in shock.
Rumble, rumble.
The gate of the palace behind the fortifications began to open slowly.
A large honor guard team came out of it.
Guard of honor...
Everyone looked confused.
people!
There's someone else!
Liu Zheng, King Wei, King Yong, Tiemucheng and others walked out surrounded by a group of people.
"Shilang Liu!"
"King Wei!"
Everyone was overjoyed.
And those responsible for the guard of honor are naturally members of the Luo family.
Because Liu Zheng did it.
The essence and blood of hundreds of thousands of people have flowed into the volcano. How can they not regard Liu Shilang as their ancestor?
"General Xiao, you are fine."
Liu Zheng chuckled.
When Xiao Qian faced Liu Zheng at this time, he could only smile bitterly.
At this time, he only had admiration for Liu Zheng.
Deep admiration, total admiration.
The arrangement of all this is extremely exquisite.
Although he also lost a lot of soldiers and horses, this was within an acceptable range.
"Shilang Liu..."
"really……"
Du Liang stared at Liu Zheng.
Liu Zheng also looked at him. In his heart, he was also very curious about this Nanyang military advisor.
Um.
He looks like a strategist and has the character of an ancient soldier.
"Du Liang."
Looking at Liu Zheng, two words popped out of Du Liang's mouth.
Liu Zheng smiled slightly: "If you, a great military strategist, are willing to abandon the dark side and turn to the bright side, Liu Zheng will sweep the couch to welcome you..."
He still admired Du Liang's intelligence.
It would be a great blessing if such a person could be used by oneself.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Du Liang looked deeply at Liu Zheng, with appreciation in his eyes.
Liu Zheng nodded towards Pei Qianyun.
Pei Qianyun handed over a bag of water.
Du Liang took it and drank it.
Four hours.
Always fighting, always commanding.
My throat was already smoking.
After drinking a full bag of water, Du Liang's mouth felt a little warmer.
He looked at Liu Zheng quietly again.
"I thought that His Majesty was already a genius with great talents and great ideas... When I met Liu Shilang today, I realized that Long Yan was an outstanding person. It was true..."
Du Liang said with a wry smile.
Liu Zheng still wanted to speak.
Du Liang shook his head: "Du Liang has been favored by the emperor since he was a child, so Liu Shilang doesn't have to waste his words to persuade him to surrender..."
He looked at Liu Zheng with a troubled expression on his face: "It's just that Du Liang has a merciless request... Can Liu Shilang spare my life and let Du Liang see if this national jade seal still exists?"
Others looked at each other.
I wanted Liu Zheng to refuse.
Who would have thought that Liu Zheng laughed loudly: "What's so difficult about this?"
"Walk!"
"General Xiao, shall we go in together?"
Xiao Qian was also stunned.
He originally thought that he would stay and clean up the battlefield. After all, this was the job of wiping people's ass... But he didn't expect it.
What he didn't know was that he didn't need to worry about these corpses at all.
Naturally there will be various monkeys to deal with.
As for how to deal with it, it must be somewhat inhumane and cannot be said.
But since death is dead.
Cremation is also a way of respecting them.
Following the ceremonial guard, everyone walked towards the palace.
The further they walked, the more longing these people had for this tomb.
This tow mine.
If he hadn't met Long Yan, he could really be called the emperor of the ages.
The entire palace has everything you need.
And now that's where they're going.
It was exactly the place Liu Zheng had been to just now.
Hall of Supreme Harmony.
Where is the imperial seal? In fact, you can tell just by looking at where the emperor is. Since it is at the court meeting, it must be at the court meeting, because many imperial edicts need to be passed down and sealed with the national jade seal...
There were many people in the crowd.
At this time, their thoughts have begun to come alive.
Xie Ming in the team has always been very low-key, but at this time, he could no longer contain his inner excitement.
The jade seal of the country.
The jade seal of the country.
Just inside.
The people of the Luo family were actually unwilling to do so. They really didn't want to take Liu Zheng to the Hall of Supreme Harmony again.
They also know the importance of the national jade seal.
But there is no way.
This was obtained by Liu Zheng with the blood and essence of hundreds of thousands of people.
and……
For them, resurrecting their emperor is the top priority.
As long as Emperor Tuo Lei can be resurrected, he can just grab the imperial seal.
"Still waiting?"
Liu Zheng glanced at Luo Qun beside him and laughed.
"Hurry, hurry!"
The people of the Luo family were already in a daze at this time.
"Hahahaha, you are about to usher in the moment when Emperor Tuo Lei is resurrected!"
"Hurry, hurry!"
Liu Zheng simply stopped and stopped moving forward.
Because people can find that the thick stone pillar leads directly to this palace complex.
Then it is connected to the Hall of Supreme Harmony.
Tuo Lei's corpse, which has not rotted for hundreds of years, is in the Hall of Supreme Harmony.
The Luo family members cheered and cheered, and everyone quietly watched the changes in this stone pillar.
Perhaps because of the burning of the volcano below, the blood began to flow back in a different way.
Sudden.
The entire palace complex seemed to be much brighter.
Something...
Liu Zheng smiled softly.
one way or another.
There is indeed something to be said for being able to create such a battle.
Wu Zhenyao looked curiously.
This is a very big formation in the field of Kanyu. Can the blood sacrifice really be successful?
Resurrection of a person?
This kind of thing.
Can it really be achieved?
Sudden.
The next moment, a streak of blood shot up into the sky along the stone pillar.
Everyone couldn't help but exclaimed.
The people of the Luo family have already knelt down and worshiped devoutly, shouting long live.
Long live Long live Long live.
The bloody light illuminated the entire palace complex.
It seemed like at the same time.
Morning bells, evening drums, and solemn sounds of silk and bamboo sounded again.
"Hurry up!"
"Welcome the resurrection of the great emperor!"
"Long live Long live Long live!"
The people of the Luo family began to fly towards the Hall of Supreme Harmony.
Liu Zheng and others looked at each other and followed without hesitation.
The bloody light has begun to come to the sky above the Hall of Supreme Harmony.
Such a color makes the entire Hall of Supreme Harmony look very solemn.
The Luo family members crawled in one by one on their knees.
Liu Zheng and others also followed closely.
When they walked in, everyone's expressions turned pale.
Tuo Lei, who was sitting on the dragon chair, actually opened his eyes.
