"See you off?"

Zhang Liang's eyes tightened, his expression was a little flustered, he seemed to remember something, and hurriedly looked around, and then he found that something was wrong, and a chill swept through his body. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Withdraw!"

Zhang Liang waved his hand and shouted in horror, as the saying goes, there must be a demon out of common things, and he didn't find it if he didn't look closely, but after careful observation, Zhang Liang immediately found that something was wrong.

On the low hills on both sides, not to mention the 80,000 Tang troops, there are no 20,000, which makes Zhang Liang have to be vigilant.

"Why, why do you suddenly retreat!"

The Prince of Tubo grabbed Zhang Liang and asked with a frown, Zhang Liang looked vigilant, and said with a dark face: "The Tang army is too bad, there must be a trick, and we must retreat first!" ”

"It's ...... late"

A hundred meters away, Beichen looked at the army of the six countries that were in chaos, and he had to sigh in his heart Zhang Liang's wisdom, he found out something was wrong so quickly, but fortunately, the other party couldn't have imagined that the ambush they did was not on the mountain, but at the foot.

"Squeak......

A sound of wood rubbing sounded, Zhang Liang's face changed, and before he could react, the ground under his feet suddenly cracked from the middle, and the army of the six countries was caught off guard, and all fell into the deep pit.

"National teacher, this!"

The princes of the six countries gnawed a mouthful of soil, got up and looked at the deep pit that was bent and entrenched, for several miles, they were all frightened, and their eyes fell on Zhang Liang's body.

Suddenly, Zhang's conscience was cold, and he felt that the sky had fallen, he looked at the wood that was opened from the middle and tilted on both sides, and roared: "Climb up, quickly!" ”

Slightly stunned, the armies of the six countries all climbed up along the plank, but at this time, the crossbow arrows on the low mountains on both sides suddenly poured down like rain, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of soldiers died!

Seeing the hesitation of the soldiers, Zhang Liang pulled the soldiers around him, and roared with trembling lips: "Give me all up, immediately!" ”

It's a pity that it's late, at this time, from both sides of the north and south of the Hutou Mountains, I think of the rumbling and muffled sound, the Tang Dynasty soldiers are pushing hundreds of wooden carts, and there are some wooden cages on them!

Seeing these cages, the eyes of the Prince of the Six Kingdoms and Zhang Liang were red, if the top was shrouded, the 300,000 army would be like prisoners, and it would be impossible to escape death!

"Quick, give it all to me!"

"Hurry up!"

Facing the arrows fired from the low mountains on both sides, the armies of the six countries began to charge fiercely, seeing this situation, Beichen's eyes narrowed, his face was distorted, and after a few breaths, he gritted his teeth and said coldly: "Ignite the sesame oil in the wood!" ”

"Yes!"

General Zhou saluted respectfully and immediately went to execute, but after a few breaths, Zhang Liang noticed that something was wrong, the tilted wooden frame in front of him turned red, and a burst of heat came to his face.

"Sesame oil in the wood!"

A Goryeo soldier suddenly let out a frightened sound, and the soldiers of the Six Kingdoms heard this, their eyes were red, this inclined wooden frame was their only way to escape, and now that it was also on fire, wouldn't they have become a turtle in an urn?

Gritting his teeth, the 200,000-strong army rushed forward, and the already red-hot wooden frame collapsed in an instant, and within ten miles of the pit, thousands of soldiers fell.

"Climb up from both sides!"

Zhang Liang gritted his teeth, his eyes were blood-red and roared around, at this time, Zhang Liang knew that the army was over, and he was also finished, not to mention the victory or loss of the war, it was unknown whether the crisis in front of him could be overcome......

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

……

A series of crisp sounds sounded overhead, just as Beichen said, it was late, everything was late, and the wooden cages shrouded the exits above, and the soldiers of the Six Nations didn't want to escape at all.

Although the soldiers around him were still struggling to climb up, Zhang Liang understood that there was no hope, he closed his eyes and took a few breaths, and shouted loudly outside: "I lost!" ”

"Within a hundred years, the Six Nations will never come to attack!"

The people around suddenly quieted down, looking at Zhang Liang with shocked expressions, no one thought that this war would be lost, and it was in such a disparity in the strength of the two armies.

Beichen, who was a hundred meters away, heard the report of his subordinates and strode over, he glanced at the dense army of the Six Nations in the cage, and then fell on Zhang Liang: "Zhang Liang, if it were you, at this point, would you let me go?" ”

Zhang Liang's eyes were like a wounded wolf, choosing people to devour, he stared at Beichen, gritted his teeth and said, "Beichen, what do you want?" Six countries, but 250,000 troops! ”

Beichen's eyes flickered above, and he had no idea for a while, at this time, the Khitan prince panicked and hurriedly spoke: "I, Khitan, am willing to pay twice the tribute to Datang for ten years!" ”

Hearing this, Zhang Liang's conscience was shocked, and it was too late to stop him, Beichen outside the cage glanced at the Khitan Prince coldly, and suddenly let out a sigh of relief, and said weakly: "Sesame oil!" ”

Su He's body beside him was shocked, and he lowered his head and went down to arrange, and after a while, barrels of sesame oil were transported and quickly poured into the cage.

"Beichen, what are you doing!"

"That's an army of 250,000!"

"You dare to be a killer?"

……

There was a terrifying roar in the cage, everyone was stunned, sweat was raining, they didn't expect Beichen to be so ruthless, he would ...... I actually want to cremate the army of 250,000!

"We are willing to disarm and surrender!"

"Beichen, 250,000 troops, aren't you afraid of nightmares at night?"

The corners of Beichen's eyes were moist, he stared at the people struggling under him, and finally he couldn't help but turn his back, the hand holding the torch was trembling, his heart softened, and there were a group of innocent people inside.

"My lord, what about 250,000 people......

Looking at the soldiers of the Six Nations who were roaring and struggling below, Su He couldn't help but feel numb in his scalp, he thought that he had killed countless people across the battlefield, but in the face of such a massacre, he couldn't help but feel chills in his heart.

"There is no right or wrong ...... war"

Crystal tears rolled down from the corners of Beichen's eyes, he walked forward, with his back to the 250,000 army, the torch in his hand was thrown behind him, and in an instant, the flames behind him soared into the sky, and a terrible roar sounded in his ears.

The voice, like the roar of the devil, was engraved into Beichen's heart, and every sound made Beichen's breath stagnate, and the whole person was in a trance for a moment.

"My lord, 250,000 people!"

General Zhou couldn't hold on at first, and knelt directly on the ground crying and pleading, Zhenwu Marquis Su He listened to the poignant voice in his ears, the whole person trembled, and muttered: "As a general, I'm scared!" ”

"Hahahaha, I'd rather lose the world than kill Beichen!"

There was a loud laugh from the Prince of Tubo behind him, and then there was no sound, and soon a subordinate came over, and his face was pale: "Lord Yu, the princes of the six countries have all killed themselves!" ”

Raising his head suddenly, Beichen looked back, and at this moment, the seven princes were all lifeless, and fell in the raging fire.

"I hate it, I should have killed you in the barracks!"

Zhang Liang looked at him with hatred, he was in the center, surrounded by soldiers struggling and rolling in the flames, Zhang Liang roared at the heights: "Beichen, 250,000 people, you are so ruthless!" ”

After speaking, Zhang Liang threw himself into the flames......