Chapter 1217

"My lord, there are still hundreds of miles ahead to the west of the moraine!"

At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly came from my ears, and in front of me, a warrior with a black wounded iron horse suddenly turned around and shouted loudly. Leaving from Broken Leaf City, the group rode horses for another two or three days, and finally arrived at the west of the moraine.

This trip everyone had mixed feelings in their hearts, and everyone set off from the west of the battle and finally returned here.

At this time, suddenly a sound of feather wings vibrating came from the ears, and flew rapidly in the direction of everyone, and everyone was stunned in an instant. They all turned their heads, only to see a large game falcon flying down from the void, suddenly folding when it was still a few feet from the ground, and landed firmly on Zhang Que's shoulder.

"This ......"

Seeing this falcon, not only Xue Qianjun, Xu Keyi and others, but even Zhang Que couldn't help but be stunned for a while. Unlike what everyone imagined, this falcon did not come from the direction of Jingshi, but from behind everyone, and the only one who could send news to everyone at this time was distant Khorasan.

For a moment, everyone's eyelids couldn't help but beat again and again.

"Huh!"

In the eyes of everyone, Zhang Que tore open the envelope, just glanced at it, Zhang Que was violently shocked, the whole person was like a heavy victim, and a face instantly turned pale and bloodless.

"Oh no, something happened to Khorasan!"

Zhang Que raised his head and looked at Wang Chongdao. His eyes were wide open, and his eyes were full of panic. has known Zhang Que for so long, and everyone has never seen him look like this.

Wang Chong didn't say a word, and quickly took the letterhead from Zhang Que. Just by taking a look, Wang Chong's face suddenly turned extremely pale.

The letter, which was sent by Su Hanshan from Khorasan, only mentioned a few things.

Not long after Wang Chong left Khorasan, those middle-aged Confucian masters quickly took over Khorasan's military power, and in a short period of time, together with the minister surnamed Wen who was the leader, did several things.

The first thing was that several people directly bypassed Gao Xianzhi and Feng Changqing, and directly reached an agreement with the Great Food Caliph Mutatasim III, and the two sides agreed that the Tang Dynasty and the Great Food would never go to war.

The second thing is that Datang promised to return 700 million taels of gold to Dashi as a sign of sincerity. In the same way, Da Shi also promised to accept Confucianism and let Confucianism open Confucian schools on a large scale in all regions of the Da Shi Empire, and promote Confucianism without any restrictions, in return.

The third thing is that the Tang Dynasty promised to withdraw its troops from Khorasan, remove all the crossbows and soldiers and horses of the Tang Dynasty, and never mix into the conflict between the Great Food Empire and the Sassanid Empire.

Seeing the first one, Wang Chong's face had already changed, seeing the second one, Wang Chong's breathing disorder, and seeing the third one, Wang Chong's face had already become pale as paper. He didn't expect that so many things would happen in such a short period of time. Da Shi is a country of fighting, a country of tigers and wolves, and wanting to coexist peacefully with Da Shi is tantamount to a fool's dream, and seeking fish from the wood.

The first is that Datang and Dashi negotiate peace, which is tantamount to giving up a great opportunity. But even so, Wang Chong has a way to make up for it.

The second is to return 700 million taels of gold to the Great Eater, although the economic losses are heavy, and the situation that Wang Chong has won with great difficulty will be returned, but no matter how much gold and silver is returned, it can be calculated after all. After all, it can be regained in the future. Only the third one, "The Tang Dynasty withdrew its troops from Khorasan, removed all the crossbows and soldiers and horses of the Tang Dynasty, and never mixed into the conflict between the Great Food Empire and the Sassanid Dynasty", which is to uproot and completely destroy the achievements of Wang Chong and countless Tang Dynasty warriors!

In order to be able to gain a foothold in Khorasan and suppress the threat of Middle-earth forever, Wang Chong did not know how much effort he had spent. This time, it is equivalent to drawing wages from the bottom of the kettle!

Let all Wang Chongzhi's efforts be in vain,...... Pointless!

Thirty merits and fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and moon......

At this moment, Wang Chong only felt trembling all over, and the world was spinning.

"Warning, special thing, there has been a major change in the host mission 'Empire's Choice', the mission has not yet ended, the dispute between Datang and Da Shi has not yet ended, deduct 5,000 fate energy points from the host!"

And almost at the same time, the voice of the Stone of Destiny came to my head. Hearing this voice, boom, Wang Chong's whole body shook violently in an instant, and the whole person was like thunder.

"Poof!"

Wang Chong's eyes darkened, and he couldn't help but open his mouth violently and spurt out a stream of blood.

"Your Excellency!"

Boom, seeing this scene, Xue Qianjun, Xu Keyi, Cheng Sanyuan, Zhang Que, and all the black wounded iron horsemen were shocked, and rushed towards Wang Chong frantically one by one, and in an instant, everyone panicked.

"How can this be?"

"Why is this happening? Is it all going to go down the drain?"

At this moment, Wang Chong screamed violently, his anger and blood attacked his heart, and his eyes were dark, and he didn't know anything.

......

Darkness, endless darkness!

Wang Chong felt that his soul was drifting in the boundless cold and darkness, with no one to rely on, and countless thoughts came flooding in.

"Ahh......h

Wang Chong saw the boundless flames, and in the midst of the flames, a woman was holding the body of a child, crying bitterly. Around her, there were countless collapsed buildings and corpses lying in pools of blood.

"My lord, we lost! Shenzhou has been shattered, and we can't go back......"

In just an instant, Wang Chong saw the half-collapsed top of the mountain again, countless subordinates sitting around him, and drop after drop of blood continued to drip from their foreheads, eyes, ears, and nostrils, and under their armor, the blood had already gathered into a river. The despair in those eyes made Wang Chong's heart tingle.

The rivers were shattered, the earth was turned to ashes, one after another, and endless images were filled with fire and blood surging from my mind. Waves of pain rushed over Wang Chong's soul like a tide.

"Ahh

In the end, when the world was torn apart and collapsed, Wang Chong finally couldn't help but scream and woke up violently. There was silence all around, as if there was only a moment, and it seemed that countless centuries had passed, and finally, Wang Chong heard a small voice. Accompanied by the sound of splashing, soon, Wang Chong felt that his forehead was wet, as if someone was holding a wet towel and slowly wiping his forehead, then his cheeks and neck.

The movements of that arm are very delicate and gentle.

"Who is it?"

In the dark, it was like a ripple spreading. For some reason, Wang Chong felt that the owner of that hand had a very familiar feeling, and Wang Chong tried to open his eyes, trying to see the owner of that hand clearly. But in the next moment, a boundless soreness surged like a tide, and Wang Chong instantly regained the perception of his body.

"Are you awake?"

A gentle voice came from his ears with a slight tremor. Wang Chong opened his eyes, a slightly dazzling light came into view, Wang Chong closed his eyes slightly, and when the light became soft, Wang Chong clearly saw a familiar figure:

"Qiqin?"

Xu Qiqin hummed, nodded slightly, and showed a hint of a smile, her face was pale, her eyes were red, and her whole person seemed to have lost a lot of weight. Looking at Wang Chong in front of him, a trace of deep pity and distress flashed in the depths of Xu Qiqin's pupils.

"Qiqin, where is this?"

Wang Chong propped his hands behind him and tried to get up, his voice was hoarse and sounded very weak.

"Moxi!"

Xu Qiqin gently pressed Wang Chong's body and said:

"You are still very weak, you need to cultivate well, and you should not act arbitrarily. ”

"Moxi?"

Wang Chong was stunned, his figure froze, as if he remembered something, and the whole person was suddenly silent for a long time:

"Qiqin, how long have I been in a coma?"

Xu Qiqin's body shook slightly, hesitated for a moment, and still said:

"You've been in a coma for three days!"

As soon as Xu Qiqin's voice fell, there was a dead silence in the room for an instant, and Wang Chong sat there motionless. It's just a coma time, Wang Chong never expected, and three days have passed.

The needles around her could be heard, Xu Qiqin looked at Wang Chong's silent appearance, and felt distressed in her heart, she already knew all the news, only those who knew how much Wang Chong had paid for it could know Wang Chong's mood at this time.

Months of bitter fighting came to naught overnight, and all sacrifices became meaningless, and there was nothing more uncomfortable than Wang Chong at this time.

However, at this moment, Xu Qiqin didn't say anything, she deeply understood that what Wang Chong needed now was not anyone's comfort, but a person to think calmly.

It seems that there is only a moment, and it seems that countless long centuries have passed. With a long sigh in the room, Wang Chong finally came back to his senses.

Looking at Wang Chong's pale cheeks, Xu Qiqin felt a pain in her heart, and subconsciously withdrew her hand, wanting to take a towel for Wang Chong to wipe, but Xu Qiqin's arm had not been withdrawn, a cold touch came from her arm, and the next moment her slender wrist was held tightly.

"Qiqin, you've lost weight!"

Wang Chong's familiar voice came from his ears, but when he heard this voice, Xu Qiqin's eyes suddenly became sour.

"I'm fine!"

Xu Qiqin said in a tone of extreme calmness. Wang Chong woke up, she thought that he should be most concerned about the affairs of Khorasan, but she didn't expect Wang Chong to ask herself. This made Xu Qiqin feel warm, but her heart was even more uncomfortable.

She deeply knew that the calmer and more calm Wang Chong behaved, the more uncomfortable she felt in her heart.

"Qiqin, you don't have to worry about me!"

Wang Chong looked at the Yiren in front of him, stretched out a palm, and gently stroked Xu Qiqin's thin cheek. Starting from the west of the moraine, as soon as he went through the moon, he was completely immersed in the battle of national fortune with Da Shi, and it was only at this time that Wang Chong suddenly realized, unconsciously, he ignored the people behind him.

Wang Chong's actions were completely unexpected by Xu Qiqin, and finally, Xu Qiqin's sickly face was dyed with a trace of redness, and she subconsciously lowered her head.

"What are you doing?"

Just when the room was quiet, a sudden noise sounded from outside the room, attracting the attention of the two of them.