The twenty-eighth round of the game
Did he lose? Lost so inexplicably?
"Each other, if it's not like this, how can I know how loyal my general is to me."
"Ha Lu Ha ......" Yang Tian raised his head and smiled, "I will go to hell, and I will also bring you, the faint king, as a backdrop." ”
"Are you really so bold that I really don't dare to behead you?"
"Duanjun, do you think this is the end, Ben will tell you that Ben General's son has led 200,000 troops to Linyang, and I am afraid that he has already arrived in the city at this moment."
"Really? It seems that the general still doesn't know what to do. ”
"What do you mean!"
Emperor Ming smiled lightly and didn't care, but Yang Tian looked creepy. He'd seen that laugh too many times, and he knew too well what it meant.
"It seems that the general really doesn't know what to do, Ling Lang has been captured, and the army is now entering the palace under the command of General Murong, and he is about to kill Er and other rebellious ministers and thieves."
"You think I'm going to believe that? Faint King, you have been getting more and more useless for so many years, or hand over the throne will still be able to leave you with a whole corpse. ”
"Whole corpses? I think Ling Lang already has a whole corpse, just before the general and your knife falls, Ling Lang has already returned to the underworld. ”
"You, what do you say, impossible!"
Lou Aoyu didn't seem to think it was very interesting, and at the sound of an order, someone threw the severed head at Yang Tian, and Yang Tian's trembling hand uncovered the mask on the face of the dead person. Then there was a burst of dizziness, and it took almost a few staggers to stabilize his body with the support of the lieutenant.
"You, faint king, you are so vicious!"
"What do you have to do with me? All Aiqing also saw that it was the general, and you personally sent Ling Lang the last ride. The general should be rewarded for killing his relatives so righteously. ”
Yang Tian's face was pale and terrifying, and he didn't know if he was frightened or angry, and now the only expression on his face that could be understood was hatred. That was the determination to crush Lou Aoyu's bones, but he didn't know that he was now unable to protect himself.
With Yang Tian's strategy, it is absolutely impossible for him to force the palace to have such preparations, and the reason why he has no fear now is that he still thinks that he has won.
As long as Feng Rouya falls into Yang Wanshu's hands, then they can easily win without a single soldier, and they can also use Feng Rouya to contain the Feng family. Without that little princess now, there will never be any more changes in these things.
At that time, even if his second team had not yet arrived, it was Lou Aoyu's death.
In the past five years, he has endured the longing for Yang Wanshu, and the well-planned bureau should also come to an end.
Looking at Yang Tian's appearance, Lou Aoyu was moved with compassion, but soon that bit of sympathy was replaced by reason.
Since ancient times, everyone has been punished by rebellious ministers and thieves, not to mention that Yang Tian also led troops to attack Jinhua City. The sins he has done are too numerous to mention, how can such a person deserve sympathy?
The two parties were at a stalemate, and suddenly, one was covered in blood, and it was vaguely seen that a woman broke in in embarrassment. Lou Aoyu was stunned when she saw that figure, and when she came back to her senses, she had already rushed to Yang Tian's side.
"Wanshu, what's wrong with you?"
"Dad, I'...... We ......"
Seeing his favorite daughter like this, Yang Tian felt sad in his heart, and walked a few steps closer to Yang Wanshu, who fell to the ground.
"Ah...... You ......"
Yang Tian swung the big knife hard, but the person in front of him pushed it away one step ahead of him, and the big knife swung into the air. The violent shaking of his body forced him to stand on his right side to support his entire body.
He looked at the woman in disbelief, Yang Tian didn't believe that she was the daughter he had in mind anyway. The woman slowly lifted the mask on her face at Lou Aoyu's signal, and under the mask was an unfamiliar face.
Only then did he realize that he was on Lou Aoyu's way, what he was trying to do, but the blood on his chest was pouring out, and the dagger had been pulled out, but the wound was slowly expanding. Apparently it was specially handled, could it be that there was really a traitor among them?
"You !!"
As a general, he did not die on the battlefield, but in this palace. From then on, the crime of disturbance was decided, and his children and grandchildren had to bear the notorious reputation of being a traitor, provided that Lou Aoyu would let his Yang family leave descendants.
Half-body battlefield, half-high hall, the most reluctant ending in such a way, can not die well.
Looking at the throne that was close at hand, Yang Tian suddenly went crazy, ignoring the injuries on his body, dragging his heavy body and walking towards the dragon chair with the support of the treasure knife that had accompanied him for most of his life. Although it was only a few steps, it was extremely far away for him now.
Lou Aoyu looked at Yang Tian so quietly, as if whoever was sitting on the dragon chair had nothing to do with him.
Xuyang Palace was surrounded by a quiet and somewhat lifeless aura, and I don't know how long it took, Yang Tian finally sat in that position half-walking and half-crawling.
"Bang Bang ......"
The sword fell out of his hand, and he had no strength left.
"Bang Bang Bang ......"
The sudden applause was none other than Lou Aoyu.
"You ......"
Lou Aoyu didn't say anything, and with a wave of his hand, the Yulin Army came carrying a behemoth, looking at their heavy steps, that thing should be not light. He walked leisurely to the behemoth and lifted the golden brocade that covered it.
What appeared unexpectedly was the dragon chair that everyone present was familiar with.
Yang Tian's eyes widened, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and he couldn't help but tremble. The left hand was slowly raised, and he stretched out his finger to point at Lou Aoyu who was standing in the hall, but unfortunately before he could raise it, the hand had already fallen.
Yang Tian is dead, the army that came with him has been wiped out, and the surrender has surrendered, such a huge team has been scattered in less than half the night. The rest is the remnants of the resentment in their hearts who plan to break the kettle and resist to the end.
The tide is over, and it is only a matter of time before they are caught.
In front of Graceland, Lou Aoyu looked at the woman who was smiling like crazy, and his brows furrowed.
But he didn't laugh like crazy because of her, but because he found that Lou Yuan was in her hands. Looking at Lou Yuan, who was stained red with blood and was now dying, Lou Aoyu's calm face rarely showed anger.
Yang Wanshu's thousand-** team has been swallowed, and now there are only 100 people around her, if it weren't for Lou Yuan as a hostage, she would have been captured long ago.
Yang Wanshu knew very well that Lou Aoyu's appearance here meant that her father and brother had failed. Thinking of the man in front of her who she had loved for half her life, her family was ruined, and Yang Wanshu's heart was like ashes.
She knew that she couldn't escape the same fate as her father and brother today, and the years of her life were long gone.
She won't let him have a good time, although she hasn't found Feng Rouya, the Lou Yuan in her hand is also a trump card, and even the existence of the Feng family and Donglin can be easily involved.
"Let him go."
"Huh...... Why did you want to let me go? ”
"If anything happens to Lou Yuan, I will definitely break you into pieces."
"Yes." Yang Wanshu looked at Lou Aoyu who had no warmth on his face, and his body trembled, "For so many years, have you ever looked at me seriously?" ”
"You don't know what to do?"