130. Chapter 129

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When Ah Yi dealt with Ah San and came up again, he found that his companion's love was not quite right, and the strange love that had haunted him appeared again, he used to think that Li Yu had a problem, but then so many things happened, and he began to gradually become less wary of the boy like everyone else.

He even saw that the lord's hanging arm, the hand trembled slightly, and then calmed down.

The sense of uneasiness has returned, and it looks simple and fierce, but whether there is such a thing before that that can make all of them slowly feel good from disgust speaks for itself! The little figure was lying on the spot, he couldn't even move a finger, there was crimson blood remaining on the silver armor, the afterglow of the desert reflected a faint afterglow on him, and the digital guards on the city wall looked at him with some emotion, they had been together for so long, it was somewhat sentimental, even if it was not as intense as Ah Sanqing, but his eyes glanced at the person who didn't move from time to time.

This little guy who usually looks particularly fierce and bad-tempered, in fact, as long as he is familiar, he will find that his personality is quite soft, and he will bring food to the hungry people in the city, and he will also bring winter supplies to the soldiers who are not related to him outside, and that boring night telling jokes that are not good at all, and it is called a bad joke.

Perhaps they have never met such a special teenager since they were born, a person with many shortcomings, but just as many advantages.

From beginning to end, the lord was watching the battle, as if he didn't see Li Yu who had called for help below, and they could only act as if they didn't see it, and no one could stop the lord's hegemony.

The people of the Wu Martingale tribe didn't know what to stimulate, they were all like madmen who didn't want to die, in the face of the momentum of the Jin Ge Iron Horse, the soldiers of the Halberd Country, did not flinch, the third wave of attacks began, and the arrows shot on the city wall became more and more dense, a row of shield soldiers appeared in front of Li Biantian, and the soldiers on the city wall were under the command, throwing huge stones and smashing them on the head of a person, and some of them just used a ladder to climb the city wall, and they were smashed down by stones.

And the Wumartingale people, who have already gone forward and succeeded, began to climb the city wall.

The soldiers who fought bloodily underneath roared and held on to the last moment, their voices echoed on the battlefield, and the tragic atmosphere infected others, never allowing anyone to break through the city gates, and the resolute faces of the soldiers of the halberd country, who had begun to gradually become weak, appeared resolute and crazy, and more and more corpses were stacked under the city.

The people in the city were also waiting nervously, they could already hear the sound of knocking on the city gate, and at this time, it was not the royal family of their Yin Tu Kingdom standing on the city gate, but the people of the Halberd Country who could completely abandon the city, I heard that the Emperor of the Halberd Kingdom was also among them, and this time it was his secret visit.

At the last moment of their lives, the soldiers of the halberd country looked at Emperor Li on the city wall with wide eyes, and then slowly closed their eyes.

All the exhausted soldiers of the fifth battalion roared with rage, giving off the last glory of their lives, and from the first day they entered the barracks, they swore that they would defend the glory of the warriors of the Halberd Nation to the death, and would never retreat a single step, for behind them was His Majesty, the Holy Monarch of their Halberd Nation.

Just when the soldiers of the Halberd Country were about to be unable to hold on, there was a tsunami-like sound of landslides and tsunamis in the distance, the sound of ironclad heavy soldiers, Li Biantian slowly looked into the distance, with a smile in his eyes.

The waiting reinforcements came, this was the reserve army that Li Biantian placed a hundred miles away, and it was also the second battalion of the 12th main army, which was famous for field battles.

The expressions of the soldiers of the Halberd Country relaxed, and the people of the Wu Martingale tribe naturally heard it, and they did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but ran towards the forest, as if the arrival of reinforcements in the distance had long been expected by them, and the sound was more like a signal to the Wu Martingale people, whether they were injured or not, or they were trembling, they were retreating.

Their hatred is indeed heavy, but it does not mean that they will act impulsively, otherwise it would not be possible to maneuver between the shadow and the country for so long, becoming a buffer zone. The Holy Son said to them very clearly that if Emperor Li has no other reinforcements, then they have a seventy percent chance of winning this battle, if Emperor Li has reinforcements, then they must not fall in love with the war, and they must retreat at the first time to protect the vast majority of the clansmen.

Now as the Holy Son said, there are really reinforcements, the despicable Emperor Li, he actually just left a small team outside as a cover, and the real troops have been guarding outside, waiting for support at any time, which reminds them of a very ridiculous rumor that Emperor Li is said to be an emperor who cannot be killed.

The originally strong and fierce, the strongest individual combat of the Wu Martingale clan sneered, in the face of absolute force there is nothing that cannot be killed, but today when they heard the sound of the landslide and the earth cracked, they really realized that they were too naïve at the beginning, some people are born with a keen sense, can count all accidents, no matter whether this accident will happen or not.

This is where Li Huang is really scared, because no one knows what he will do in the next moment.

And that martial arts master of the Wu martingale clan, he originally planned to shoot Emperor Li, but he didn't expect the Holy Son to rush out halfway, the remorse in his heart was almost about to overwhelm him, the Holy Son is the hope for the revitalization of the entire tribe, several elders said that it is the sacrifice of all the people in the tribe must protect the Holy Son, as long as the Holy Son is there, they will never Mei Jue, but now a qiē ...... It's all ruined.

He glanced at the place where the Holy Son fell, and when a halberd country soldier chased after him, under the stunned gaze of the other party, he bumped into the knife edge, exchanged injuries for injuries, and also stabbed into the halberd country soldier, even if he died, he would pull a cushion on his back, this archery master, and finally his eyes were relieved.

When the people of the Wu Martingale tribe saw that he killed the people of the Halberd Country who were chasing him by committing suicide in this way, they all seemed to understand that the Great Elder didn't understand what they were thinking when he saw the Wu Martingale people who still wanted to go back, he wanted to go back and bring the Holy Son back, no matter what the price, even if he really died, he should die in the Wu Martingale tribe.

"Go, don't turn back!! don't forget your oath!" the Great Elder shouted as he resisted the attack, he had already been hit by several arrows from the Halberd Country, he still stood tall, and turned back to the still motionless clansmen and said, "Let's go! Don't let us die in vain, and never forget the blood feud with the Halberd Country!!"

The last sentence resounded at the border between the Yin Tu and the Wu Martingale tribe, making all the Wu Martingale people unforgettable and never forget this racial hatred.

Grand Elder Bayar eventually succumbed to his injuries and collapsed, but under his men, as many as a dozen martingales died.

He is not a selfless person, but at the moment he is awe-inspiring.

Seeing that the martingale tribe was wounded and fled, they were actually retreating into the depths of the forest one after another, which was not at all like their previous combat style.

"They actually escaped!"

Li Yantian looked indifferently into the distance, "Ah Yi, let them not have to chase, when they get to the forest, it is the world of the martingale people, and they will fall into the trick when they go in." ”

Then he instructed his cronies to greet the soldiers of the second battalion and open the gates, he needed to go down.

Looking at the depths of the forest, his heavy gaze said, "Sure enough, there is a master behind them." ”

Hiding your head and showing your tail, do you really think you can keep hiding, as long as you make another move, it is impossible to have no clues, Li Biantian's eyes erupted with a fierce and cold light.

When Li Yantian entered the city gate, the remaining soldiers of the fifth battalion below had already sorted out the formation, even if there were heavy casualties, even if there were many brothers from Tongze around them, they still restrained themselves and maintained the dignity of the soldiers of the halberd country, they jointly raised the weapons around them, knocked on the ground, and actually formed a slight vibration, and shouted neatly in their mouths: "The halberd country will win, the holy monarch Wan'an!" "The halberd country will win, the holy monarch Wan'an!"

These slogans were not ordered by Li Biantian, but spontaneously by the halberd ** team.

Li Biantian, who was sitting in a wheelchair, raised his hand, and the scene was quiet in an instant, and General Long and other generals all stood up, "Count the number of people, all the wounded soldiers will be sent back to the base camp in advance, and the dead soldiers will be buried well, they are all heroes of all our halberd country! I am also proud of them!"

Li Yan innocently and truly expressed the concept of glory even though he died, imperceptibly instilled.

When Li Biantian said this, many soldiers' eyes burst into a strong gaze, obviously Li Biantian's words were too infectious. Being recognized by the gods of the halberd country is the most crazy thing for them, even if they die, their families will be proud of them.

The martingale seemed to have made arrangements and planned their escape routes, and when the soldiers of the second battalion pursued them, they found that they had fled without a trace.

Clean-up of the site began.

The movement here made a person who had been completely unconscious move his fingers slightly.

Li Biantian, who was already about to leave, stared, he asked a few cronies pushing the wheelchair behind him to step back first, and pushed it over himself, the last ray of light from the afterglow of the setting sun shone on him, and the bleak breath spread, as if the action just now was just his own illusion.

Li Biantian stopped beside the man, looking at the little guy condescendingly, the flesh and blood behind him were almost blurred, and there was an arrow inserted in it, and there was a faint touch of complexity and a hint of happiness in his eyes, so faint that he could hardly detect it.

"Li Yu?" His voice was very soft, Li Yantian had almost never been so afraid, a little expectant, even if it was unreasonable, as long as it came out of his mouth, he must be very convincing, but now he was a little uncertain.

The person below seemed to hear it, and his fingers moved again, and it looked very difficult, like a completely rusted wheel.

The corners of Li Biantian's mouth twitched slightly, "If you are still alive, then wake up on your own, and I will take you with me again." ”

The implication is that if he can't, he still won't bring Li Yu's burden.

Li Huang's words were so cruel that anyone who was on the verge of death might not be able to stand it, but there was no one around, and no one would hear their conversation. This is also the first time that Li Biantian is so harsh on his cronies, most people will be tolerant of outsiders, but they will be so harsh on those closest to him, this phenomenon appears in Li Biantian, it is more like a miracle, even if there is only a sporadic crack, it may be stitched up at any time.

At least before Li Yu, there were only three kinds of people in his eyes: useful, useless, and used.

The boy moved with difficulty, and he didn't know what supported his willpower, he was still able to move after such a serious injury, only to see that he seemed to be stuck, and raised his blood-blurred face, his face was covered with dust, and he couldn't even see his original clear appearance clearly," ...... His Majesty...... Under. ”

Even though he didn't have the strength to say more, the plea in his eyes was obvious, as if to say, don't leave me, I want to stay by your side.

Li Biantian hesitated for a while, as if there was a battle between heaven and man, and finally bent down, dragging the young man's neck with one hand, and penetrating the young man's knee with the other, gently holding the young man in his arms, holding him falsely, not touching those hideous wounds.

Under the sunset of the desert, the shadows dragged for a long time, the last ray of light of the sunset rendered the entire sky, the dark purple clouds floated in the warm orange light, and the whole atmosphere was intertwined with the depression after sunset and the vitality before the dark night, and what feelings were slowly brewing.

I don't mind the dirt on the teenager's body at all, and I don't fake the hands of others.

The boy laughed weakly, the warm sun spread a layer of vitality on his pale face, but even laughter can affect the wound, he frowned, endured the pain and said a word, "......"

The voice was too soft, Li Biantian listened closer, and saw the young man say, "No...... Leave the ...... behind again Me, how are you......"

Li Biantian was stunned for a moment, looking at the young man's water, soft cheeks, gently wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said slowly: "Good ......"

The young man raised an extraordinarily happy smile, as if he was completely satisfied, Li Biantian couldn't help but rub the young man's cheek, soft, as if there was an illusion that he could poke the softest part of his heart, Li Biantian raised his eyebrows and raised the arc of the rise, and scraped the young man's nose, "Little fool." ”

Even though he knew that the promise was just a lie.

Before he finally passed out, he turned away and saw the last ray of light on the edge of the desert, and that direction was the direction of the Jin Kingdom.

It's just that this is different.

Even if it's just a little bit.

He may have won the bet.......

Wuren Tuya and his wife listened to Fu Chen's opinion, and after designing the Wu Martingale and the Halberd Kingdom, they completely disappeared without a trace, and Wu Ren Tuya was sitting in the legendary confinement child, although their clan did not have this habit at all, but thinking that Fu Chen mentioned the disease problem that women will appear when they are old, she still listened to the opinion, and it was only a month.

The place they chose was the uninhabited cave that Wuren Tuya wanted, which was found when he was hunting before, such a hard day, Jiang Shuyang, who was pampered in the Jin Kingdom, didn't say a word of complaint, he had experienced so much with his wife, and he couldn't be together, he now just wanted to return to the Jin Kingdom one day, apologize to the girl who was married by him, and Ming Media is marrying Wuren Tuya.

But Wuren Tuya is a person who can't get down first, she asked Jiang Shuyang to prepare the things needed for a qiē fortune telling, and sat cross-legged at the mouth of a remote cave, and in the cave was Jiang Shuyang, who was coaxing the child. She had a round special copper coin in her hand, and if you looked closely, you could see that these copper coins were antiques from hundreds of years ago, and they were very rare varieties, which she only had as a saint. In addition, there are turtle shells, bamboo sticks, and gossip plates around them, which are deduced according to the ancestral divination method of their martingale clan, and the gossip plate in front of them is windless and automatic, only moving slightly from the beginning, and turning faster and faster in the back, her forehead is covered with fine sweat, and in front of her is a night sky covered with stars and black velvet.

The sweat was getting bigger and bigger, almost soaking through her clothes, and someone was interfering with her!

And that person seems to be stronger than her!

If you want to stop the saint's fortune-telling, there is only the possibility that the other party is also counting this, and it just so happens that at this time, both of them are counting the same person.

As far as she knows, there will never be more than three in this world with such an ability, and can also stop other fortune tellers from thousands of miles away, one is by the side of the halberd country, one is secluded, and the other almost does not appear in front of people, and this is the price of doubling life.

No one can stop her, she has been born since she was born, even if she was a former witch, she is not her opponent, if this fortune telling falls short halfway, the losing party will be counterattacked, the other party is very ruthless, and even wants to take the opportunity to kill her directly, Wuren Tuya is cold, she is so ruthless, then don't blame her!

There is a flaw, and here it is!

Suddenly, the arrows on the gossip plate stopped, and Uren Tuya spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Falling at the entrance of the cave, she looked at the Yuheng Star in the sky.

"Uren Tuya!"

Jiang Shuyang hurriedly put down the baby and rushed over to support his wife, "How are you?"

"It's okay, I just need to recuperate for a few days, but the other party is going to be counterattacked!hehe!" Wuren Tuya sneered, she has never been a good man and a woman, she has the brand of the Wu Martingale people, if there is revenge, it is not that she will not revenge, but the time is not enough, "and...... One more thing I discovered. ”

Finding that Wuren Tuya was really fine, Jiang Shuyang still fed her a blood tonic pill given by Fu Chen distressedly, which was left by Fu Chen when they were separated.

"What did you find?"

After swallowing the medicine, Wuren Tuya's face really improved a lot, and then he said: "Although I didn't calculate the location and characteristics of the Seven Evil Stars that Gongzi wanted, but I know who I am, and only I can't calculate the hexagram, and when I count the Yuheng Star, it is blank...... "She is actually one of the stars that disturbs the world, the legend that has been forgotten for a long time."

When there is a once-in-a-millennium emperor star, it will inevitably be accompanied by the appearance of [Kill the Wolf], the Kill Wolf represents the three main stars, as long as all the main stars are gathered, the Ziwei life chart changes, and the overall situation of the world will change, and Yuheng is one of the seven auxiliary stars, destined to follow the leader of the Kill the Wolf, the Seven Evil Stars.

It was a legend, but it really appeared to her.

Shu Yang...... , maybe Childe's identity is ......"