Chapter Ninety-Six: The Death of Chen Qianling

But how could Song Yi, who had been galloping fast, listen to him, or maybe he didn't hear it at all. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Of course, whether he really didn't hear it, or pretended not to hear it, he continued to run forward.

"Song Yi!" Chen Qianling shouted, and dared to come to his side, "Look at the situation in Nanfan, they must be cheating!"

Song Yi was crazy, and shouted at him with a hideous face: "I look at the situation in Nanfan, I only know that they are trapped beasts, and I, Northern Qi, the commander, have the chance to win!"

"Look at it, Chen Qianling, take a good look!" he gasped for breath and smiled madly, "If we win this battle, we can go up to the next level, how many years, the suppressed fart can't be put casually, and now it's finally boiled out, boiled out, Qianling! haha!"

"From now on, no one can give you my face again!" Suddenly, Song Yi's crazy and hideous smile came to an abrupt end, his eyes were hollow, his lips trembled, as if he remembered something, "Have you forgotten, have you forgotten, Qianling, I can't forget!"

Chen Qianling, who was still in a trance for Song Yi's previous sentence of "humility", flashed his eyes, how many years, the brotherhood of life and death that went in and out together when he was young, and shared hardships and hardships, gradually faded under the destruction of fame, fortune and fate, and lost its original extreme beauty.

Along the way, they have gone through darkness and suffering, and they have long discarded the glass mind that was once regarded as the weight of life.

Did he forget?

How could he forget?

The light flashes in front of me, and the curtain of memory whirls.

When I was young, I relied on each other and spent the warmth of the wind and rain, the warmth of sleeping and warming each other in the dark night, and the eyes of a steamed bun and a pot of wine, looking at each other and smiling.

The humiliation of being knocked down, expelled, and ridiculed again and again in the martial arts training field, a head slammed into the mud, being beaten and kicked as a sparring partner, and licking wounds in the middle of the night, and gnawing on a cold and hard dry steamed bun in the middle of the night.

At the last moment, his eyes were lowered, but in his mind, there was still the resentful but powerless gaze of the girl being pressed to the ground by a group of soldiers.

Over the years, so many ridicule, sarcasm, discarding and suppression, and countless cold nights, long winds, lonely lamps and cold windows, seem to reappear one by one at this moment in the dust and smoke splashed by the horses' hooves in front of them.

Too much hatred, too much parting, too much pain, it seems that in the endless torment, in today's recourse, the life will be reborn, but there is only less hope.

But that hope is not in the smoke of today, not in the south ahead.

Chen Qianling came to his senses again, he opened his eyes, looked deeply at Song Yi who was deep in a nightmare and crazy in front of him, and choked up: "Ah Yi, you calm down..."

Song Yi stretched out his long arm, grabbed his shoulder, and with an angry but weird smile on his face, he immediately pushed it violently.

"Ah Yi, you..."

Chen Qianling's voice stopped abruptly, his pupils constricted in an instant, and he stared at Song Yi in disbelief.

In his chest, an arrow with the mark of Nanban was inserted, and the arrow was covered with a layer of blood, which pierced through the back of the chamber.

Song Yi gave him one last look with an expressionless face, grabbed the reins in his hand and rode his horse towards Chen Qianling.

Chen Qianling still opened his eyes, but he fell to the ground with a "bang", and was immediately swept away by the horse's hooves.

"Ah!" Song Yi returned to his previous madness, and raised his head to the sky and howled, "Commander Chen was shot and killed by the enemy, brothers, this revenge will not be avenged!"

Everyone only saw Song Yi holding Chen Qianling's shoulder, and in a blink of an eye, Chen Qianling was hit by an arrow and fell off his horse.

Looking at the fierce faces of the Nanfan soldiers, and the hideous wounds on the brothers around them, they raised their arms and shouted: "This revenge will be avenged!"

"This revenge will be avenged!"

In the Southern Army.

It was still the leader who sat calmly on the horse, listened to the report of his subordinates, hooked his lips and smiled, and said lightly: "It's really ruthless..."

"Let's go. Glancing faintly at the battlefield, he drove his horse east, "Soon... It's over..."

East China Sea.

In the eyes of the world, the islands of the East China Sea, especially the main island, are a treasure land blessed by the three great families.

A thousand years ago, the Great Yuan Kingdom dominated the world, and the first generation of emperors was also the founding emperor after creating the prosperous era of the Great Yuan, but he did not leave a son or a daughter. After his death, the great empire was left uninherited, and it was once again mired in war.

The heartfelt followers of the founding emperor couldn't bear to see the decline of a generation of empires, but they were unable to return to the sky in the face of the forces attacking the imperial city from all sides, so they fled to the East China Sea with the most valuable things in the palace.

At that time, there were many and mixed forces attacking the imperial city, and each side wanted to take advantage of the chaos to ascend the throne and enjoy the world, so no one cared about some of the forces that fled to the East China Sea.

When the new emperor ascended the throne, and after another commotion to rectify the mainland, he set his eyes on the jade seal on the sea and those heirloom treasures.

Of course, the most important thing is that no matter which emperor is, he can't bear to have such a group of powerful forces who are always thinking about the restoration of the country.

On the side of the couch, you will not allow others to sleep soundly. So the new emperor waved his hand, raised the strength of the whole country, and attacked the East China Sea.

I thought it was an easy thing, but I didn't want to be able to follow the founding emperor to fight in the Quartet and dominate the world, how could they be ordinary people, not to mention, after decades of recuperation, these people have already recovered their strength, and even better than before.

Therefore, the new emperor failed, and he could not even set foot on the islands of the East China Sea, and most of his troops were lost at sea.

Just when the new emperor and his ministers were trembling, fearing that the East China Sea would come to take revenge and restore the country, the three major families of the East China Sea suddenly sent envoys, saying that they had long forgotten about the restoration of the country after more than ten years of happy life and contentment, and asked the new emperor to rest assured.

The new emperor was immediately satisfied when he heard it, this dare is good, if you don't come to beat me, I don't have to mess with you, whether you really think so or not, anyway, you have offered so many treasures, anyway, I can't beat you, simply barefoot and not afraid to wear shoes, you can make trouble as much as you like!

The new royal power, which had been depleted by years of war, became rich again through the treasures offered by the East China Sea, and directly forgot about the jade seal and the restoration of the country, and even made a century-old covenant with the three major families of the East China Sea to non-aggression against each other.

In this way, for thousands of years, there have been constant disputes on the mainland, and the country has already turned several rounds, but the islands of the East China Sea have been unfading for thousands of years and are becoming more and more rich.

Take a small boat on the sea and look out at the islands in the distance. I saw that behind the misty mist, there was a faint green and daisy mountain.

From a distance, it is a kind of sacredness that is blinded by fairy meaning and makes people dare not give birth to blasphemy, and when you get close to the feeling, you can really appreciate this island that has stood for thousands of years and has not fallen.

Hidden by the trees, the early summer sun casts a dappled shadow from the green shade overhead, and the bustling crowd of people coming and going becomes more and more lively under the shade of the trees.