The spies reported Li Yu's news, and King Yang Yin, who was repairing in Meerkat Pass, was immediately furious! "What a Li Yu! You dare to ask for my head, and when Qi and Han support arrive, I will see how arrogant he Li Yu is! I will definitely hang his head above the gate of the imperial capital!"

"The Son of Heaven is angry, don't be angry with the dragon body! This Li Yu is just a momentary bravery, and in a few days it will be his death. The courtier next to him looked flattering.

"Get out!" King Yang Yin threw the wine bottle out of his hand, "Get out of here!"

The rebellious Zhou and Song coalition forces on the battlefield today, Liu Wei and Erguo, who were originally in the coalition army, also joined Li Yu's subordinates, plus the original Tang army in Li Yu's hands, even if Qi and Han sent support, plus his Chu, Chen and imperial capital guards, the number is still not superior. King Yang Yu's head is hurting, before today's war, he was still the son of heaven of the Yang Yu Dynasty, the supreme king, but in just a few hours, his life began to be threatened.

When he came out of the tent, he found that a full moon had risen in the sky, and the king slowly walked through the tent where the soldiers were stationed, and there was not a single fire, and there was a deathly silence around the tent, no one spoke, no one moved, and there was no movement except the occasional wail of the wounded.

King Yang Yin also went on many expeditions with his father, and in his memory, every night of repair, his father's soldiers would always talk excitedly about their exploits, and from time to time there would be a few people talking about their actions during the day, playing with each other, a very relaxed atmosphere: and now this low atmosphere made King Yang Yin a little breathless.

The first defeat of the Yang Yu Dynasty occurred today, and many of the soldiers who participated could not believe that they had lost their armor on the battlefield and no longer had the feeling of being unstoppable to the enemy.

Feeling the atmosphere around him, the Hidden King's mood became even heavier. He slowly climbed a city tower and looked at the rebels ten miles away, the fire in the enemy camp was flickering, and the people in the camp kept moving, as if they were very happy. King Yang Yin looked at the camp in the distance, and recalled the days when he followed his father on the expedition.

"Son of Heaven be careful!" the panicked voices of the accompanying courtiers interrupted King Duck's thoughts.

I saw more than a dozen people riding horses in the direction of Meerkat Pass, "But a dozen people, what are you panicking, look at what they are going to do!"

In less than a moment, more than a dozen people stopped about three miles away from the meerkat pass, except for a man in white in the middle, ten people dismounted at the same time, bowed slightly, and then each took out a bamboo flute from their backs, ten people sat on the ground, and began to play, while the person in the middle sat on the horse and closed his eyes to recuperate.

The abrupt sound of the flute broke the silence of the Yang Yu King's army, and the soldiers who were repairing in the camp slowly came to the city wall.

The sound of the flute was three miles away, and the sound was very low, but everyone in the Yang Yu King's army was trying not to make a sound, and everyone was listening quietly.

Suddenly, the sound of the whistle stopped abruptly.

"The next song, called "Reversal", is for all of you in the Yang Yu Wang Army!" The man in white who had just closed his eyes in the middle of the room slowly spoke, and then closed his eyes again.

The flute sounded again, but it was not as melodious as just now, this time the flute was much more violent, the soldiers of the Yang Yu Wang army listened silently, and unconsciously entered the realm of the flute, they seemed to see their firmness when they had just joined the army, thinking that they would make meritorious contributions and return to their hometown in the future; the sound of the flute changed, it became light and excited, and the hearts of the soldiers thought about the joy of their victory at the beginning, and the atmosphere of many people was much lighter; the sound of the flute changed again, and became more urgent, and before today's expedition, they learned that they were going to face the army of the Yang Yu Dynasty, and the tension and excitement were uncontrollable by every soldier。

On the battlefield, in the face of their comrades-in-arms who fought side by side in the past, many people's hearts were a little helpless, but they could not choose; the sound of the flute changed again, and the sorrow in the song was obvious, and many people thought of today's defeat, and their depressed mood was even heavier.

When the song was stopped and stopped, many people had already burst into tears.

"Li Yu, the lord of the Tang Dynasty, has a song to give to King Yang Yin. The man in white dismounted and waved gently. With a flick of his hand, the flute sounded again. The man in white slowly opened his mouth to bend it.

Lyrics:

Gradually, the stone is high.

The mountains and rivers are far away, and they are tired.

The warriors went on a crusade to the east, not a dynasty.

Gradually, the stone is maintained.

The mountains and rivers are far away, but are they gone?

The warriors went on a crusade to the east, and the emperor did not come out.

There are white feet, wading waves.

The moon is gone, and it is surging.

The warriors are not emperors.

At the end of the song, the man in white looked at the king of Yang Yin, "Within ten days, you will be crowned with the head!" The ten people around him also shouted in unison, "Within ten days, you will be crowned with the head!" Then, the group quickly turned over their horses and galloped towards the rebel camp, leaving a cloud of dust that flew slightly.

The Hidden King looked at the group of people who had gone away, only to feel that it was dark in front of him, and then he fainted.

When the King of Shadow woke up again, he was already in his tent, and the imperial doctor was cooking medicine for himself.

"What's wrong with me?"

"Ah, Son of God, you are awake! You have been in a coma in the camp for two days because of the fire that has caused you to fall into a coma!"

"What? Naqi, have the reinforcements from South Korea arrived?"

"Son of Heaven, this ......"

"What is this, say it quickly!"

"Qi, there is no news from the South Korean army!"

"What!" King Yang Yin spat out several mouthfuls of blood, and then his eyes were dizzy, and he barely stood firm against the bed, "Call Lord Chen!"

"Yes, Son of Heaven, you are angry, the dragon body is important, I will go and call Lord Chen now. ”

After the imperial doctor left, the king slowly moved outside the tent, opened the tent door, it was already late at night, the king slowly walked out, and a black shadow appeared in the field of vision of the king of the palace.

"King Yin, today is your time of death!"

King Yang Yin drew the sword in his waist: "You want to kill me, you are also worthy!"

"The former Hidden King may be worth my concerns, but now, can you still use your strength?"

King Yang Yin's face changed, and then he exerted his strength, and in an instant, there was a pain in his limbs, "Who are you poisoning me?"

"Do you know where your failures are, King of the Shadows? You don't know what you can do! You don't have any defeats, it's not because you command well, it's because you fight with your father, you think your men are all loyal to you, but they are only loyal to your father, do you think you're strong? You just lie on your father's exploits and enjoy them, you kind of man, you just have a good father. You don't deserve to be the king of a country!"

If you forget the way you came, how do you go the next way?

With a sword light crossing, the Hidden King, pawn!