After half a month.

Jiang Xun, the last ironclad warrior of the Xuanguo, rushed to Shangli City, which was only three cities away from Handan, and he decisively waved the long sword in his hand, cut off the head of Xu Jiang, the former general who wanted to surrender to the city, and hung it above the city. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info He put his heavy sword and stood on the city wall, still looking at the endless army of Yu Ze under the city with a squint.

Yu Ze saw that the person guarding the city had changed, he pointed to Jiang Xun and asked Li Ziqian, "When the Xuanguo is in such a crisis, this person can still be calm, I don't know who it is?" ”

"Jiang Xun, this person can be regarded as half of the protégé of the warrior Zhao Li." Li Ziqian raised his head, looked at Jiang Xun in the city and said with a smile, "Although this person is a fierce general, he has no soldiers in his hands, and the eldest brother can worry free." ”

After Yu Ze heard this, his deep-set eyes rolled, "I heard that there is also an iron cavalry of nearly 1,000 people in Handan City, which was originally the elite group of tiger and leopard cavalry. ”

"Haha." When Li Ziqian heard this, he smiled, "The horses and knights who haven't charged for a long time have long since grown old, so there's no need to worry. ”

A month later, Shangli Castle was taken in one fell swoop under the strong attack of Yu Ze's army.

Jiang Xun stood at the gate of the battle-torn city, the soldier's blade piercing his iron armor, and blood was thrown to the ground. He raised his spear, his eyes widened and glared at the soldiers who were about to surround him, and he guarded the gate of the city with one man.

"If you want to enter the city, come and cut off my head first."

Jiang Xun drew the saber at his waist and slashed the handle of the gun. Standing in front of Wan Jun and laughing wildly, after laughing, his eyes turned into deep sadness, "Borrow my 30,000 iron armor, how can you let you wait for Shangli!" ”

The soldiers gathered at the gate of the city, you look at me, I look at you, there is fear in their eyes, and they dare not move forward.

Yu Ze, accompanied by Li Ziqian, the two of them drove their horses to the gate of the city, and when they saw Jiang Xun like this, they both knew that the other party had no intention of surrendering.

Yu Ze looked at Bai Po, who had just come back, pointed at Jiang Xun and said, "Do you know him?" ”

Bai Po looked at Jiang Xun, his gaze was a little complicated, and he nodded, "Jiang Gongxiong is slightly better than me a hundred times." ”

"He's waiting for your arrows, and he'll be a little happier if he's dead at your edges." Yu Ze sighed, and the hair on his temples fluttered in the wind.

Bai Po didn't answer, he opened his hard bow and aimed at Jiang Xun who was guarding the city gate. Jiang Xun noticed him, raised his head, and looked at him from afar, with a faint smile in his eyes.

"General, let's go!" Bai Per screamed, letting go of her hand that was taut with the bowstring. A feathered arrow flew towards Jiang Xun, shooting through the opponent's neck.

"Why did you go to war?"

"I have come for my father, who is old and will die by the sword of his enemies."

"Then you have to go back alive, you have a home in your heart."

"What about General Zhao? Go back? ”

"I can't go back, not even my corpse."

"Why?"

"I have a country in my heart, and I should be on the front line when I live."

"The corpse can also be brought back by the soldiers."

"No, the city will be broken when I die, and I will have no shame to see my father again."

At the moment when his life was about to pass, Jiang Xun remembered what Zhao Li had said to him. His throat was about to dry up with a hoarse sound, his spear was in his hand, his hair was messy, his head was lowered, and the vitality in his body was gone.

The surrounding soldiers still did not dare to move forward when they saw this, and exchanged glances with each other. Bai Po pushed aside the crowd and walked towards Jiang Xun, taking a complicated look at the other party, knowing that the other party was dead. He stretched out his arms and tightly wrapped the other party's body, his eyes were gloomy, and he muttered to himself, "General, I'll take you home, there is no more Xuanguo in the world." ”

On the second day after Yu Ze's army broke through Shangli City, three women dressed as wind and dust servants chased from afar, stepped into Shangli City in turn, and chased towards the team that had already started again.

At the same time.

Xuanguo. Handan

All the sails of the sixteen ships were raised, and the great shadows were stranded in the water. On the mainsail, a huge pattern rises, which is like a burning flame totem, and the flame looks like a phoenix that has been reborn in Nirvana, hiding the brilliance of new life.

Under the control of the Xuangong people, all the ships named "Tianshu" in the Xuanguo Kingdom slowly flowed into the Lingbing Ocean, and sailed along the waterway over the heavy blue waves, heading towards the distant and extremely cold land.

There were quite a few people standing on the deck, looking against the wind, their eyes full of tears. They are the members of the eight families in Handan City, and the only loyal people who are willing to follow the Xuan King clan.

There were more than 7,000 people on board the sixteen ships, and the ships were loaded with tools and food, which was a guarantee that they would be able to survive in the extreme cold.

The young king stood atop the ship at the front, his young body shivering in the cold wind, which was a countercurrent from the bitter cold.

What appeared in front of him was the palace, but there were no more people. When leaving, Zhao Song was going to burn down the Xuanguo Palace, but he stopped him, he looked at Zhao Song's face, and said with sobs, "If it is burned, it will be bitter to the people in Handan City again, then Yu Ze is the palace he needs to live in even if he is the master of Ming!" If it is built again, it will cost money, and the people will already be extremely miserable. ”

After hearing his words, Zhao Song was sad in his heart. He blamed the Yang family again, if he gave the child in front of him a little time to grow up, he must be a master, and their Xuanguo Yan may be overturned.

A girl his age approached him and draped him in a thick coat. The girl looked into the distance, with a sensible face that was not shared with people of the same age, "King, it's cold outside, let's go back!" ”

Xuanwang Song Long glanced back at the girl behind him, his bloodless lips moved, "Yiyao, you should be in the palace, you are too young." ”

"Aren't you, my lord, also very small?" Yi Yao smiled and buried his head in a low bow.

"Don't call me King anymore, there is no Xuanguo." Xuanwang Song Long looked at this maid who was going to go to the extremely cold land with him when he died, and he felt like he had been stabbed in his heart.

Yi Yao raised her head and looked at Song Long's hidden sad eyebrows, and a trace of melancholy appeared in her little heart. She has been by Song Long's side since she was a child, and she has accompanied Song Long through the gray two years.

"Your lord, you are still alive, and there is still a possibility that Xuanguo will appear on the Zhongzhou continent again." Yi Yao bit his lip to stop crying.

"Yiyao, it shouldn't be like that, the Xuan Kingdom is destroyed." Song Long stretched out his immature hand and rubbed Yi Yao's eyes. Then, he looked into the distance where the "Tianshu" was going, "I want to live well, and you must live well." Perhaps, I will come back one day, but I must not want this world. ”