Liang Ying, who was lying on the ground, had dozens of wounds on her body. The deepest one was on her chest, where a knife slashed across her body. Bones could be seen faintly on her chest, and she was lying in a pool of blood. There is the blood of Xigui Army, the blood of Yulin Army, and his own blood.
Liang Ying turned his head slightly and looked to the east. The dust and smoke gradually faded away. It was Zhou Ziru's army fleeing eastward.
"Prime Minister Zhou..." Liang Ying called softly, but the only response to him was the wail of the Xigui army and the screams of the Yulin army who had been hit.
King Xigui rode his horse to Liang Ying's side and looked at him condescendingly: "You are a fierce general and a brave general. You dare to lead thousands of people to block my hundreds of thousands of troops. Surrender now, I I guarantee that you will be granted the title of wife and son, just around the corner."
"Female wife... Yinzi? Hahaha... If you rebel against a thief..."
"Snapped!"
Before Liang Ying could finish speaking, King Xigui reined in his war horse, raised its hooves, and stepped heavily on Liang Ying's chest. The exposed white bones were instantly broken. Liang Ying's eyes widened and his mouth opened wide. He couldn't say a word. Then he tilted his head and was trampled to death by the war horse.
"Chase!" King Xigui ignored Liang Ying, who was trampled to death, and rode his horse in pursuit of the Yulin Army. Countless soldiers followed closely from behind, stepping on Liang Ying's body. Soon, it was trampled into a pile of mud.
"Your Majesty... In this wave of fighting just now, three more of our brothers died..." The leader of the black-armored Burmese soldiers holding guns caught up with King Xigui and gasped.
King Xigui nodded and said: "Yes, I have seen it. You have done meritorious service to me, and I will not treat you badly. There are... one, two... four people, and I will share the rewards of the others equally among the four of you!" Don't worry."
The leader of the black-armored Burmese soldiers shook his head repeatedly, with a hint of fear in his always unruly eyes: "Your Majesty, I... we don't want rewards. We just ask Your Majesty to let us brothers go back to southern Myanmar..."
King Xigui glanced at him: "What? Can't you trust me?"
At this time, Chi Xueyu's black hair had all faded away and turned into old white hair. There were also many wrinkles on his face. He was also riding a war horse. Hearing King Xigui's tone, he smiled coldly, rode the horse and took two steps forward, looking at the four black-armored Burmese soldiers with a serious look.
Naturally, the black-armored Burmese soldier also noticed Chi Xueyu's approach, and the four of them took a step back unconsciously: "Your Majesty... I have no merit but hard work. Please consider it for the sake of so many of our brothers who have died. Let us go..." There was a hint of vibrato in the words.
When they came to Xiguiduo, they learned a lot about the Central Plains. I thought that Xigui was already extremely powerful, but I didn't expect that it turned out to be just a vassal territory of the Daqi Dynasty. And there are still seven such vassal territories. If a dozen of them were thrown into the Daqi Dynasty, it would be nothing at all. What's more, seeing that the Daqi Dynasty's soldiers and horses were so powerful, and now only four people were dead, they naturally wanted to retreat.
To be prosperous and wealthy, you must also have the life flower.
King Xigui didn't want to tangle with him, so he turned his horse and was about to leave. The black-armored Burmese soldier rushed over and stopped King Xigui once again: "If the prince agrees, then we will say goodbye?" There were only four people left, and they no longer had the arrogance and arrogance they had before.
King Xigui's war horse raised its front hooves and kicked several times towards the leader of the black-armored Burmese soldiers, scaring him so much that he quickly retreated.
"We have Mr. Laochi." King Xigui said coldly.
"It's my job." Chi Xueyu laughed, his laughter full of joy.
King Xigui rode away and ignored these people. Xigui soldiers and horses followed closely behind, everyone lowered their heads and only focused on their way, no one dared to pay attention to these four people. There were also some brave ones who looked at the four of them with pity. The fate of the four of them could be imagined.
"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!" Several black-armored Burmese soldiers shouted loudly, but a horse was already lying in front of them, blocking them.
"I have traveled all over the country and tasted blood everywhere, but I just don't know what the blood of people from southern Myanmar tastes like." Chi Xueyu said with a grin.
The four Burmese soldiers retreated in succession, each grabbing their weapons: "We have no enmity or grudge against you!"
"Yes, you have no grudge against me." Chi Xueyu nodded repeatedly: "But you have made the prince unhappy, and that's enough!"
"We have money! Please make a price!" The Burmese soldiers still don't understand many of the rules of the Central Plains, but the saying that wealth can lead to gods is true everywhere.
Chi Xueyu jumped on his horse and rushed towards them: "Hahahaha! Is this a common man who is greedy for money?"
When the four of them saw Chi Xueyu rushing towards them, they were so frightened that they turned around and ran away. They had all seen Chi Xueyu's cultivation methods and when fighting against enemies. They were even more aware of Chi Xueyu's strength. How could they have any intention of fighting at this time? One by one, they were scrambling to escape, fearing that they would be too late.
"Hahahaha, run! Run for me! Let the blood run hot! Hahahaha!" Chi Xueyu smiled instead of angry, following them like a ghost, chasing them the way they came.
On the top of the mountain, Chen Congwei and his six men were overlooking this battlefield. They could clearly see the death of thousands of Yulin troops just now. But they couldn't move, they were waiting for an opportunity.
"Qingtian, how is the situation?" Jiahai asked worriedly.
Qingtian's two goshawks died in Chi Xueyu's hands, greatly reducing his observation of the battlefield. More importantly, Jia Hai was a little worried about Qing Tian's condition.
Qingtian had a cold face and his eyes were like eagle eyes, staring at Chi Xueyu in the battlefield: "You can see that Chi Xueyu ran back after the black-armored men."
"You're not mistaken, are you?" Lijiang asked in a voice.
"No." Qingtian didn't even raise his head, but it could be heard that his tone was not very good.
Jiahai winked at Lijiang and signaled him not to ask, then he said: "Okay, then we will follow, don't miss the opportunity!"
"ah!"
After chasing for a long time, another scream came from behind. Another black-armored Burmese soldier was caught by Chi Xueyu and bit him on the neck. Blood spurted out. Chi Xueyu looked at the blood rain and laughed happily: "Okay! Okay! Okay!" Ha ha ha ha!"
There were only two black-armored Burmese soldiers left at this time, the leader with the gun and the one with the double hammers. They happened to be the ones who had just besieged Qingtian.
Chi Xueyu had enough fun, casually threw the body in his hand, and continued to chase the remaining two people.
"Boss...Boss, what should we do?" The black-armored Burmese soldiers beside him had lost their strength after repeated battles and were struggling to follow behind their boss. The relationship between the two of them is different from other people, but they are real brothers. If it weren't for the care of the boss, this little brother would have died long ago.
The leader of the Burmese soldiers asked breathlessly: "Brother, can you still run?"
"Run...I can't run anymore..." The younger brother's feet were already dragging on the ground and he couldn't lift them up at all.
"Okay! Since I can't run anymore..." The Burmese soldier leader quickly hit the ground with his feet, turned around with his gun, and looked at Chi Xueyu.
The younger brother asked in surprise: "Boss! Fight with him!?"
"Then you go to hell!" The Burmese soldier leader swiped his rifle at his brother's knees. With a "squeak", a pair of kneecaps were smashed on the spot and fell to the ground.
The leader of the Burmese soldiers felt uneasy and wanted to make up for it, but when he saw that Chi Xueyu had already chased him, he quickly turned around and fled.
Chi Xueyu has had enough fun with these people, and now he has chased them for a long distance. It is time to deal with these two people and go back. With a casual slap, he hit the head of the younger brother who fell to the ground. The black iron helmet could not block the slap, and his head exploded like a watermelon.
Chi Xueyu continued to chase the last person without even looking.
Just as he was about to catch up, a palm came from the air and stretched towards the head of the Burmese soldier leader.
"Hey! You have to be merciful, please be merciful! Old-timer!" An iron spear thrust out diagonally, blocking Chi Xueyu's palm. Jiahai smiled and said, "I've killed three of them. Is that enough to deal with King Xigui?"
Chi Xueyu was stunned for a moment: "You..." Then he recognized the iron gun: "Do you know him?"
"I don't know, but when we see you, an old guy, and we kill them all, how about we not let you succeed?" Qingtian was worried about Chi Xueyu killing his two goshawks, and deliberately said something to provoke him.
The other four people, Splitting the River, Pushing the Forest, Holding the Moon, and Qingtian, fell from the sky one after another, surrounding the Burmese soldier leader. It seems to be both protection and containment.
"I don't know whether to live or die!" Chi Xueyu said nothing about the behavior of several people, and rushed straight towards the leader of the Burmese soldiers: "I want to see who can stop me!"
Tui Lin grabbed the leader of the Burmese soldiers and turned around to leave. The rest of the people stepped forward and surrounded Chi Xueyu. This move was self-evident: This man Chen was escorted from the guard!
Chi Xueyu waved his palms and forced back all the people who gathered around him: "You are not qualified just by yourself!"
Several people did not fight him desperately. After the first confrontation and being forced back by Chi Xueyu, they looked at each other and headed towards Tui Lin.
Chi Xueyu just landed and jumped up again: "None of you can run away today!"
One side escapes, the other chases, gradually getting further and further away...
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King Xigui chased for a long time. Although he was riding a horse, his speed gradually slowed down because he was old and his body and bones could not bear it. Waving back, Mr. Wu held the horse's reins with one arm, lightly kicked the horse's belly, and came to King Xigui's side.
"Your Majesty," Mr. Wu called softly.
"What a pity. If we had started an uprising together with Chu Xiang three years ago, I'm afraid the world would have been divided with Chu Xiang now, right?" King Xigui seemed to be sighing, talking about the old events three years ago.
Mr. Wu naturally knew that what King Xigui was talking about was the failure of the rebellion he brought to Beijing with his fourth son. At that time, the furious King Xigui even broke one of his arms and bowed his head in silence.
Mr. Wu's reaction was as expected by King Xi Gui, and he said to himself: "I am not blaming you. It has been so long, Mr. Wu, so don't blame yourself. The situation now is no better than it was then, in just three years, The little emperor has almost taken the world into his pocket, how terrifying is that?"
"My king decided to drive away this boy from the Zhou family, so he went all the way north from Chuxiang, and attacked the north and south with the northern Yi. What do you think, Mr. Wu?" King Xigui asked.
Mr. Wu was silent for another moment and said: "Your Majesty, please forgive me for talking too much. I am more worried about the present. We have been away from Xigui for a long time. If something changes, we will lose our foundation..."
"Oh, Xigui has hundreds of thousands of mountains, what could happen?" King Xigui didn't care.
Mr. Wu didn't want to disdain King Xigui's elegance, so he changed his words and said, "Senior Chi hasn't come back yet..."
