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Tuoba Benzhi is full of pride, and the spring breeze is proud.

The scales of war began to tilt in favor of the Tanguts!

North Gate Battlefield: There are 20,000 tigers in front of the road, 20,000 enemy garrisons at the north gate, and 10,000 wind troops can only move closer to the East Gate Fire Army, intending to shrink their forces for defense, and Huyan Xiaofeng is struggling.

South Gate Battlefield: Although Yang Yu's Bingyu army was temporarily safe, Linghu Ke's Cangshan army was dug out by the Western Xia warriors, and gradually lost the strength to fight back, and it was about to collapse.

Dongmen Battlefield: Chu Lianjun's Agni Army firmly held the position, but they started the war at the earliest, and there was no new force to replenish it, and the dry food they carried with them could not be eaten.

Zhang Qingyuan's plan was as follows: first, the Agni Army was the first to go out of the east gate and bite the main force of the enemy's Chinese army; Second, the Ice Rain Army attacked again, crushing the enemy's garrison at the south gate and forcing Tuoben to divide his troops to support; Third, the Cangshan army made a detour to Xiaguan, which once again forced Tuoben to either continue to draw reinforcements from the Chinese army, or send reserve troops to fill the hole...... When the enemy's main force moved south, he suddenly released 10,000 elite cavalry of the Wind Army, bypassed the enemy's garrison at the north gate, and launched a fatal blow to Tuoben's East Gate Chinese army, crushing the enemy army in one go!

The strategic intent is perfect, the feasibility is very high, and the odds of success are high!

It's a pity that because of the appearance of the Tiger Ben Army, the decisive battle intention completely failed...... It's just a matter of moving the enemy's forces south.

…… The South Gate battlefield is in an emergency!

Zhang Qing had no troops to send, even if there were a few meager troops in the city, what use would it be for a complex battlefield where nearly 100,000 people were strangled together?

…… The North Gate battlefield is in an emergency!

Zhang Qing was helpless, facing 20,000 tiger horsemen, there was no corresponding strong army in his hand to resist, not to mention that there were 20,000 garrisons at the North Gate, so he could only watch......

…… Are there any other rescuers to save them?

The answer is yes!

And it's not at all expected!

On the battlefield of the South Gate, the Western Xia warriors were like fish in water, and they were rampantly destroying the positions of the Cangshan Army in Dali...... Suddenly, five agile men came out from behind them, and the first one turned out to be the Moon Demon God! Behind him, he was closely followed by the first kill, the second kill, the third kill, and the Yang Mansion Ding Yang Er, who went to Zhenxi Mansion to report the news. They specifically targeted the Western Xia warriors, and they were ruthless and resolute, leaving no one alive!

Due to the haste of the incident, the Western Xia warriors were immediately killed, and the Cangshan army on the verge of collapse was saved in an instant!

Ling Hu Ke didn't know the Moon Demon God, he gratefully clasped his fists on horseback and bowed deeply, and said, "Thank you heroes for saving me!" “

Yang Yu and Zhao Bing were shocked, they were both worried about the safety of Ling Hu Ke's life, and they were about to remind them loudly, but they saw their own family Ding Yang Er also following behind the Moon Demon God's ass to kill the enemy! The military situation was dangerous, and they didn't have time to think about it, so they continued to fight on their own.

…… This! What the hell is going on?

It turned out that Yang Er was unfortunately captured by the three kills on the way back, and the strange thing was that the Moon Demon God did not kill him, but took him with him every day, and tried to kill him several times after the three kills, but he was saved by the Moon Demon God.

The three kills slowly discovered that the Moon Demon God and Yang Er had some kind of mysterious communication, some kind of communication that only the two of them could understand each other, and they didn't understand and didn't dare to ask, so they gradually dispelled the idea of killing Yang Er.

When the war broke out, in the mountains and forests not far from the south gate of Dali City, the three kills received a secret report from a friend in Kaifeng Mansion, and learned that Wang Liao, the general in the northwest of the town, had an enemy, and also killed Qin Cha and fled to Western Xia.

The three killings found the Moon Demon God anxiously, planning to leave their own futures, and at the same time persuaded the Moon Demon God to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible, so as not to suffer the scourge of war.

After hearing this, the Moon Demon God felt a burst of sadness and despair rise in his heart, as if someone had stabbed him deeply in the weakest part of his body...... He has always regarded Prime Minister Wang Song as the last straw in his life, but this straw has now fallen with the wind.

At this moment, Yang Er suddenly stood up and made a generous statement: "Brother Yue, three brothers, life is just a passing moment, and any fame and fortune are ****** dung. Now there is a great thing that can make a name for itself in front of you, and it is a pity and stupidity for you to turn a blind eye and a deaf ear......"

The Moon Demon God was schizophrenic, and the three killings were in a trance, no one cared about him, he continued to say excitedly: "We, Dali, welcome you to join the just war against foreign aggression, may I ask you deep in your hearts, is there a fiery force of justice that is surging, calling you to participate in this once-in-a-century war!" How will history books be written in the future? What will posterity say! Rather than die of inaction and cold bedboarding, it is better to stand up and participate in the battle that our country will win......"

The Three Kills Feitian listened attentively, and nodded frequently: "I think what you said is very reasonable, we can consider joining the Western Xia army to do a big job, and if we win, we can also go into the city to burn and rob, and make some money to find another way!" “

Yang Eryi was secretly anxious when he heard this, thinking that these were all bandits and robbers, and the sense of justice could not be moved, but the three killings and flying heavens provided him with an idea, so he said mysteriously: "Do you know why the Xixia people want to attack Dali?" Because there are countless treasures in the capital of Dali! Anyone who gets any of these treasures will be enough to eat, drink, and be merry for a lifetime......"

The eyes of the three kills Feitian lit up, and he shook the shoulders of the two brothers desperately, and said anxiously: "Let's do it!" After we finish it, we will marry a daughter-in-law when we go back to our hometown, and we will have a big fat boy! “

The endless quarrel between the two pulled the Moon Demon God back from Sen Sen's remorse, and he gradually began to pay attention to Yang Er's words......

"Brother Feitian, the Western Xia army now has the advantage, it's not uncommon for you to go to someone's house, maybe I don't want you, so you have no face! If you want me to say, join our Dali army immediately and deal a devastating blow to those arrogant and domineering Western Xia warriors. When I was in Dali City, these warriors said that they didn't care about the Central Plains warriors at all, and they only needed to pinch them all to death with such a light pinch with their little fingers......"

Yang Er said as he made a gesture of pinching to death with his little thumb to kill Feitian three times, screaming at Feitian, and pulling out his sword was about to slash him with a sword.

"If we participate in the war, how much reward will the king of Dali have?" The Moon Demon God blocked the Flying Sword with his hand, and suddenly asked.

"At least 10,000 taels of silver!" Yang Er shouted excitedly, "If King Dali doesn't have so much money, I still have a hundred taels of private money, hehe, I'll take it for you to buy wine and drink!" Isn't that enough, my wife's place...... Hehe...... I can't help it! “

"You wife-scared waste!" The three kills flew and scolded, and Yang Er didn't mind, and the pestle was smirking on the side.

"It's good that someone else has a wife, better than all of us!" The Second Killing God said gloomily, his eyes rolling aimlessly.

"Alright, brothers!" The Moon Demon God slowly stood up, his eyes looked in the far southwest direction, and his tone was extremely painful, "It seems that we all followed the wrong person before!" Now, I just want to go out and have a good time, do you want to go with me! “

The Moon Demon God was originally the leading boss in the minds of the Three Kills, and this decisive and ruthless sentence made his image majestic and tall in the eyes of the Three Killings.

"!" The three of them spoke in unison, and they didn't ask who they were doing or which side they were doing.

"!" Yang Er's slow half-beat answer, quite happy, for some reason, he looked at the Moon Demon God's eyes with tears.

In this way, the Moon Demon God led Sansha and Yang Er to join the battle on the South Gate battlefield, eliminating the threat of the Western Xia warriors in time and helping the Dali army stabilize the situation.

The crisis at the south gate was temporarily lifted, but the Hurricane Army, which had moved to the East Gate, was facing a severe challenge four times that of its own enemy: the 20,000 enemy garrisons at the North Gate pursued it like maggots attached to the bones, and the 20,000 Tiger Warriors fought head-on. Huyan Xiaofeng's soldiers are fighting fewer and fewer, and it will not be long before the entire army will be wiped out......

Fortunately, a black eagle flew in time to pull out a huge shadow on the ground, bringing terrifying death, setting off a scream and wailing on the ground...... The garrison at the north gate of Western Xia was suddenly attacked and made a mess, with heavy casualties and corpses in a moment!

It is the ghost army of the Great Liao Kingdom: the Night Slave Regiment!

Accompanying the Night Slave Corps were the wolf killing knife Yeluxue, and the thin middle-aged man wielding a 160-pound mixed iron rod!

At the head of the East Gate City, Zhang Qing, who was in turmoil, could finally take a long breath...... Thankfully, the rescuers have finally arrived!

The man who brought a golden eagle to meet him finally fulfilled his promise! At the beginning, he asked Zhang Qing to save the night cat's life if he had the chance, and Zhang Qing made a request after agreeing: Once the situation in Dali is critical, please send troops to rescue!

The palace hall rescued the night cat, Zhang Qing did it, anyway, the king of Dali didn't want to kill her, it was just a favor...... Yang Yu helped Yeluxue rescue the night cat from the prison, and he also secretly assisted, such as deliberately transferring the patrol camp and deliberately supporting Chu Lianjun. King Dali also has a tacit understanding, and the guards in Da Nei will not move, and the rest of the matter will be very simple.

Now the promise has finally been kept...... In addition to deceit, there are often more valuable promises between men!

At sunset, the sunset of Kaifeng Mansion is particularly beautiful, and there are burning clouds in the western sky: sometimes it emits radiant flames, sometimes the red blood is bright and bright like blood, the shape of the clouds is sometimes like King Kong with angry eyes, and sometimes it is as yellow as gold and covers a line of sky!

At the last moment of the red sunset, the sunset mutated into a long, strangely shaped scimitar, and it flashed...... Disappearing......

Linghu raised his eyebrows and shouted, "Did you see it? Brother Ren, all the four divine soldiers have appeared! Dali is saved! “

Ren Piaoling looked dazed, nodded confusedly, and shook his head again.

"The fire cloud just now showed the appearance of flames, red blood, and King Kong, indicating that the Flame Knife, the Red Flame Demon Knife, and the Mighty King Kong are fighting bloodily outside Dali City! The last scimitar, with its brilliant golden light, says only one thing...... The Fourth Divine Weapon has finally appeared! Ling Huju's expression suddenly became serious, he was trying to think about something, his expression was in a trance, and his voice was faint, as if he had gone to the other side of time, "Brother Ren, let me tell you a story!" “

Seeing him like this, Ren Piaoling unconsciously felt creepy, and said timidly: "Brother Linghu, you won't be telling ghost stories, I don't want to hear irrelevant things." “

"Brother Ren, listen...... You have to listen too, but you don't listen...... You have to listen too," Ling Huju said in a long tone and meaningfully, "If it is a ghost story, it is not impossible to ......"

"Then don't talk about it!" Ren Piaoling didn't like to be sad, and hurriedly stopped.

Reluctantly, Linghu Ju continued as if no one was around: "When I was young and frivolous, I accidentally learned that my father was about to participate in an extremely secret operation, so I secretly followed all the way, intending to protect my father's safety......"

He paused, took a sip of wine, and continued: "At that time, the yellow sand was full of darkness, and I secretly hid in the corner, not wanting to witness a terrible massacre with my own eyes...... Men, women, and children, both resisting and unarmed, were slaughtered, and cries of despair were everywhere, and rivers of blood flowed like mountains of corpses, until the last knife fell, and the slaughter ended......"

Ren Piaoling was suddenly frightened, and every cold hair on his body began to stand on end, and he began to listen.

"When my father came out, he was covered in blood, and I thought he was injured and hurried to help him, but he struck me down with a murderous sword! The wrath of the rakshasa in his eyes is still fresh in my memory...... If he hadn't been exhausted, maybe I would have been one of the souls of that massacre! Alas...... Everyone has a devil in their hearts, it's up to you to release it from the cage......"

Speaking of this, Ling Hu Ju was inexplicably sentimental, his throat choked and choked for a while, he couldn't speak, and stared blankly at the gradually dimming sky.

Ren Piaoling didn't dare to disturb, and sat aside, waiting for him to finish the story.

"Brother Ren, do you know?" Linghu raised his gaze and flickered far and near.

Ren Piaoling hummed softly in response, staring at him with concern.

Ling Huju lowered his eyes gloomily, closed his eyes in extreme pain, and said faintly: "What scares me the most is not my father's unstoppable murderous aura, but the first time I have seen it in my life, and I hope it will be the last time I have seen that divine weapon in this life...... Cruel and treacherous...... Engraved with the sorcerer's sinister curse...... Filled with the resentment of hell...... It is extremely beautiful, extremely beautiful, extremely soft, and extremely rigid...... It's crazy, dreamy...... I can't extricate myself from ......"

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