Gong Yi returned to the palace and spent the whole night in a daze looking at the gift list on the table.
"Qingfeng."
There is some green stubble on his chin, and his eye sockets are darker.
Qingfeng opened the door and walked into the room, and saw the appearance of his prince.
He was horrified. The last time he saw the prince like this was when the late emperor passed away.
That day he stayed in the late emperor's bedroom, and when he came out, he looked like he was out of his mind.
He held the late emperor's edict in his hand, slowly unfolded it, and read it out in front of all the civil and military officials.
The childish voice echoed throughout the Mingtai Hall, until he finished reading, the Queen Mother seemed to be relieved.
Then the entire palace erupted in mourning, and the whole world was in mourning.
"The Emperor dies!"
The messages passed through his ears over and over again. Gong Yi raised his eyes and looked at his mother and brother who were crying out of breath.
He placed the imperial decree beside the late emperor's pillow, his eyes no longer childish as before.
That year, he was only six years old.
Less than a month after Emperor Chen succeeded to the throne, the Queen Mother sent Gong Yi to the Lingxiao Sect to be cared for by his grandfather himself.
Qingfeng and Chifeng are twins who chose to stay with him and grow up with him.
The two of them were two years younger than Gong Yi, and they were four years old when they left the capital.
One person was carrying a bundle that was bigger than their heads and was kneeling with Gong Yi outside the Lingxiao Sect.
Finally, an hour later, Gong Yudong ran out impatiently.
No matter how much he scolded him, Gong Yi knelt on the ground without moving, with no emotion in his eyes.
Later, a fair-looking older brother came to Dongfeng. He was said to be an older brother, but in fact he was only one year older than Gong Yi.
Seven years later, there was a rebellion in Northern Xinjiang. Gong Yudong directly threw the four of them out and threatened that if the war could not be settled, all four of them would be kicked out of the sect.
Thirteen-year-old Gong Yi only needed one battle to successfully break through to the Great Spirit Master.
So he made bold words in front of Gong Yudong, "If Beijiang is not defeated after this, I, Gong Yi, will sacrifice my blood to heaven!"
When Gong Yi arrived at Wuzhou, the enemy was already approaching the city.
Northern Xinjiang coach Nalan Ling was also just one step away from entering the realm of the Great Spirit Master, but Gong Yi took his life with just one punch.
The coach is dead, so Beijiang should retreat.
Nalan Qingyu personally led the expedition and summoned millions of soldiers from northern Xinjiang to march south.
Lou Zonghan mobilized troops from various places overnight, and the large teleportation array flashed four or five times, almost killing him.
"Your Majesty, Northern Xinjiang has obviously been preparing for this battle for many years. Otherwise, how could millions of soldiers arrive in one night?"
When leaving, Lou Zonghan held Gong Yi's arm with a firm look on his face, indicating that he would die generously.
Gong Yi took the military talisman from his hand and said, "Don't worry, Lord Marquis, I will not give up an inch of Daxing!"
Bai Yuqian changed his appearance many times and tried his best to bring the Rong family's military book, but there were only a few broken pages.
Since the death of Duke Rongguo, one of the two daughters joined the Qin family, and the other entered the palace and became a concubine, and the military books of the Rong family have disappeared.
Wuzhou only gathered 500,000 soldiers in one night, which was less than half.
Qingfeng hurried over with a rag, "One invited Lingxiao Sect, the other invited Wen Siyu, the third invited Feng Haisi, surrounded on all sides, the formations attacked alternately, one cut off the food and grass, one cut off the water source, one led to the urn, The enemy will eventually be trapped like a beast.”
Gong Yi held the rag. Once this method is used, many elites will definitely be lost. Several formations are also required to cooperate accurately, otherwise it may not be who will be surrounded and suppressed?
It's risky, but the results are worth the try.
Wen Siyu arrived first, but expressed his unwillingness to participate in the Three Kingdoms War, but he would definitely protect Gong Yi's life.
Two people came from Lingxiao Sect, one was Master Lingyue, and the other was Lingyun, the leader of Lingxiao Sect.
They need the cooperation of two people to activate the formation, and Feng Haisi can activate it alone.
After many years of operation, Qingfeng knew that only these few people could be trusted. Now that one person was missing, it would give the opponent a gap to break through.
"Go and invite Mr. Qingyue."
The soldiers' fighting cries came from below the city tower, "I will go to the north and leave Wuzhou to you. When Qingyue Jun comes, please activate the formation immediately."
Qingfeng shook his head desperately, "Qingyue Jun has not had a breakthrough for many years, and the spirit pearl was already injured during childbirth. How to use the formation! Why not ask General Qin!"
Lou Zonghan's life is now at stake, and Gong Yudong's decision to let Lingyue and Lingyun come is the biggest concession.
In the Qin family, Gong Yi remembered the late emperor's instructions before his death and clenched and unclenched his fists several times.
"Invite both of you."
Qingfeng disappeared immediately. Both of them were in the capital, but they would be back in just one cup of tea.
When he came back, only the exhausted Ling Yue Ling Yun was left.
"Where is the prince!"
"Bad news came from the Pole. Feng Haisi's daughter and son-in-law both fell into the wall and were torn apart by the hurricane. The old man left directly. Northern Xinjiang launched a full-scale attack, and the prince has already led the elite to fight behind enemy lines!"
At this moment, Gong Yi snatched the space ring containing grain and grass from Northern Xinjiang.
Wen Siyu and a soldier from the Qin family were the only ones left. The 10,000 people he brought with him actually attacked each other after their deaths, and so did the soldiers in Northern Xinjiang.
If Wen Siyu hadn't used strange fire to burn it, I'm afraid the whole world would be like this.
There were many wounds on his body, and the soldiers were applying medicine to him.
Suddenly, he felt a surge of air, and the spiritual power in his body was about to burst out uncontrollably.
Wen Siyu also noticed something was wrong with him, and the soldier immediately burned himself with fire and died without any evidence.
The soldiers fighting in the west were waiting hard for the teleportation array in the north to light up. The ten thousand of them faced dozens of times more enemies, and even though they fought to the death, they killed forty to fifty thousand.
Further back is the junction of the Forest of Despair and the Land of Quicksand, where there is a gap torn by a hurricane.
"General Su, there may have been an accident on King Qi's side. It's been two hours, it's getting dark, and we haven't seen the formation light up yet."
Su Qicheng clenched his sword and looked into the abyss behind him.
"I would rather die than become a slave in Northern Xinjiang!"
The shouts of soldiers from Northern Xinjiang rang in the distance, and Su Qicheng raised the command flag in his hand, "Kill!"
The remaining more than a thousand people rushed forward, turned around and ran into the forest at the moment when the battle was about to begin.
"I wanted to run away, but so many of us died. Chase me!"
Hundreds of thousands of people immediately dispersed to pursue them. Many of them were attacked by spiritual beasts, giving the Su family's army a great chance to breathe.
"General, we successfully counterattacked and killed 20,000 people, but there are less than 500 of us left."
Su Qicheng's hair had turned a lot whiter, and he thought of his grandson who had just learned Qianjia's poems, and his little granddaughter who had just learned how to use weapons.
He kept rubbing the life tablet left by his father in his hand, "If you can escape from this forest, do so."
Chu Yu, who has been with him all year round, naturally understood what he meant when he said, "General, I would rather die than become a slave in Northern Xinjiang, let alone a deserter!"
Recalling that she had left Yiwen in the hands of Gu Zhili when she left, she cried and sent him off in the suburbs of Beijing. She guarded the border for ten years and never went back once.
His three grandchildren have never met his grandfather.
Chu Yu raised the life card in his hand, "Now we can only lead the enemy to the gap, crush the life card together, use this energy to perish with the enemy, and defend the territory of Daxing to the death!"
Many people raised their fate cards and loudly echoed: "We will defend the Daxing territory to the death!"
The action soon began, and many people broke their legs and desperately tried to crawl into the attack range.
"Hahaha, Daxing's dog, keep crawling, please spare your dog's life!"
The leader was already fighting, trembling with excitement with every blow.
Finally he stood opposite Su Qicheng and said, "General Su, you are a talented person. Our Northern Emperor has said that as long as you sincerely surrender, you will be treated as a guest."
"Bah! You barbarian from the northern border. A hundred thousand troops chased me, half of a thousand of them were killed or wounded, and you still dare to think of me expanding my territory. How about you surrender as soon as possible! I can spare your life!"
Hearing this, the man's face was trembling. Originally, he wouldn't have pursued him like this.
But his own men were strangled by several people again and again. It was so humiliating and humiliating that he could not let the other side go.
"General Su, look clearly at the 50,000 troops in front of you. Why are you still planning to trade one for a hundred?"
Su Qicheng smiled coldly, "Protect me Daxing, even if I die, I will have no regrets!"
"Protect me to be prosperous, and I will have no regrets even if I die!"
"Protect me to be prosperous, and I will have no regrets even if I die!"
There were sounds from all directions, but the soldiers in Northern Xinjiang laughed. Several hundred people wanted to surround and kill more than 50,000 of them.
However, the next moment there was an explosion in his ears, and his expression changed drastically.
The earth trembled, hundreds of people's power exploded with the energy of the life card, and the hurricane rift expanded rapidly.
The ground beneath their feet broke apart, and everyone fell down.
The formation lit up, and Su Ximing's heart-rending cry came out, "Dad!"
When the hurricane was about to tear him apart, Wen Siyu stood in front of him, and the strong force actually pushed the hurricane away.
He built a defense and repaired the huge crack with a raised hand.
Among the slowly rising rocks and soil, Su Ximing earnestly hoped to see that familiar figure.
But there was nothing there but blood-stained earth.
And Gong Yi was sent back to Wuzhou City at the moment when the poison occurred.
Qingfeng's eyes turned red, and he said that General Qin and Qingyue Jun, who were following behind him, still hadn't arrived yet.
And his current spiritual power can no longer support teleporting again.
A burst of light hurt his eyes, and the woman walked towards the tower with a solemn expression.
"Moon twist!"
The fighting soldiers from Northern Xinjiang were instantly broken into pieces, but the person who cast the formation trembled.
The Daxing soldiers outside the city clenched their swords, knowing that there was no going back from this battle.
He rushed toward the enemy almost crazily, and took away many people by killing himself before dying. He looked at the people on the wall with hope in his eyes.
"Moon twist!"
Song Fuyue shouted with grief and anger, and there were corpses wherever the moonlight touched.
But soon, she fell into Zhao Mingyuan's arms.
That night, Daxing exchanged 200,000 soldiers for 600,000 from Northern Xinjiang.
Nalan Qingyu took the opportunity to invade Wuzhou and was about to deliver a fatal blow to Gong Yi.
Wen Siyu knocked him back with just one wave, "Although I will not interfere in the Three Kingdoms War, Gong Yi must not die. Otherwise, Chiyuan will collapse within a few days after you have gained the country."
Nalan Qingyu stopped in shock, "Is this the Wen family's way of telling me to stop, or is it a prophecy of the Wen family."
Wen Siyu glanced at him and said, "You know, the Wen family never talks nonsense."
Nalan Qingyu was silent for a long time, then retreated with the remaining army, and declared that as long as Gong Yi was alive, Northern Xinjiang would never go south.
And he also heard about the strange things happening in the rear today, with corpses running rampant. If not, how could the food and grass in his rear be cut off?
In the battle at the border town, King Qi was poisoned, Lord Qingyue fell into a coma, and many masters died or were exhausted.
When Emperor Chen heard about this, he searched for famous doctors all over the world to detoxify the poison.
All the Su family's army was destroyed, leaving only Su Ximing alone.
Su Xibai fell in pain in Song Qinglin's arms, entered the Qin Mansion with a long gun, and publicly asked Qin Yanzheng why he didn't go to support.
But he saw that Qin Yanzheng was weak and looked like he was going to die soon.
"Niece, Mr. Qingyue and I were attacked in the teleportation formation and were almost torn apart by the formation. The old man only survived by hiding under the dead leaves. If I knew that Brother Qicheng was in danger due to this, I would have fought tooth and nail. Go.”
Su Xi's eyes turned red, and she knew in her heart that this matter had something to do with that person. Not to mention that she couldn't kill Qin Yanzheng with her strength. Even if she tried her best to kill him, the Su family would not be able to save it.
Thinking of this, she put away her spear, endured the bone-gnawing pain, and turned around to leave.
Gong Yi was separated from his memories. The eight words Song Fuyue said to him last night almost destroyed his faith over the years.
"Keep an eye on the fifth prince. If there is any abnormal movement, kill him."
Qingfeng's eyes widened, and finally he lowered his head and said, "Yes."
Gong Yi reached out and touched the gift list. Treasures in the world were useless. He wanted to re-draw the betrothal gift for Lan'er.
