Chapter 430

"You ......"

Song Guifei turned around and saw a completely unfamiliar person standing behind her, but the anger and resentment in her eyes were extremely obvious.

The sword was in his hand, seeing that Song Guifei looked like this, Nie Yao snorted coldly, then withdrew the sword, looked at the bright red blood that was still dripping from the tip of the sword, and said lightly:

"This is the first time I've killed someone. But I will never regret it! ”

Song Guifei was pierced through the chest by Nie Yao's sword as a sword, the pain was unbearable, she covered her chest, looked at Nie Yao's young and beautiful face, and recalled her own nearly 20 years of widowhood, she only felt unwilling, but she didn't expect that at this last moment, the enemy and us had not yet decided the winner, and she Song Guifei herself was about to die in the hands of this woman whose name was unknown, and couldn't help but pounce on Nie Yao with a face full of resentment:

"Who are you?!! You slut!! Slut!! ”

But it was Chu Jing who jumped on the high platform at this moment and gave Song Guifei a slap fiercely, Song Guifei was dumbfounded, but because she was unable to dodge because of Nie Yao's sword, she spurted out a mouthful of blood at the moment when Chu Jing closed her palm.

Except for Zuo Yuanfeng and other soldiers who were still fighting against those bloodthirsty soldiers who didn't know human nature and didn't have reason, almost everyone stopped their hands and feet, and looked at this scene with a stunned face, I didn't expect it to end so quickly at this last moment!

The blood was still slowly falling in the air, and Song Guifei was knocked off the high platform by Chu Jing with a palm and fell down.

On the high platform, in addition to Zuo Idiot, Chu Jing and Nie Yao, who were standing quietly, there was also Chu Xuanyun, the eighth prince, who died on the ground and didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Song Guifei twitched under the tree on the ground, then tilted her head and failed to move. Wu Jue stepped forward, and saw that Song Guifei's eyes were still wide, and she didn't blink a blind eye, thinking that Song Guifei had been holding on to the emperor's position for nearly 20 years, and now it seems that it is like a sweet dream.

But whether it was Song Guifei or her son Chu Xuanyun, the eighth prince, they couldn't wake up from this big dream, so that they couldn't wake up again......

The shouting and killing continued, but everyone understood that Song Guifei was dead, and the eighth prince was unconscious under his serious injuries, and there was no suspense about the outcome of the matter.

The princes and grandsons who were originally attached to Song Guifei and the Eighth Prince saw that the person in charge was dead at this moment, and when they thought of what they had done before, they were all frightened, and they reacted quickly and immediately followed the gap to escape from Xuande Gate.

Seeing this, the ministers of the prince and grandson couldn't help but be disheartened, knelt straight in place and kowtowed to the place where the Zhengcang Emperor and the queen mother were and begged for mercy, crying bitterly, and bluntly said that they were bewitched by Song Guifei and the eighth prince, and they were confused for a while, so they made a mistake and begged the emperor and the queen mother to spare their lives.

Zuo Idiot and Chu Jing stood side by side on the high platform, and although the screaming and fighting around them had weakened, they were still continuing.

The two of them recalled the time since they met in Hei'an Town, and they had experienced too much with Deng Si'er. However, at this moment, it actually made Zuo Idiot and Chu Jing feel a particularly unreal feeling, obviously it has only been a few months, but it seems that the three of them have already had a lifetime of love.

There was a wind blowing, and Nie Yao looked at Zuo Idiot and Chu Jing, who were obviously about to win the victory, but had a blank look on their faces, but they felt their eyes sour inexplicably.

Nie Yao couldn't hold back in the end, and slowly left tears. Nie Yao suddenly threw the sword that was still stained with blood in his hand on the ground, and slowly knelt on the ground, hiding his face with his hands, but in this place with blood and chaos, he cried loudly.

Is Deng Si'er's sacrifice worth it, except for those who know the inside story, who else will know who Deng Si'er is?

However, that stubborn and bright boy has the ability to make everyone remember him.

Even though people in the world don't know that there is a young man who fought with his life to save Xining, save Huiqiang, and even save the people of the world.

However, they did not know.

Zuo Idiot and Chu Jing heard the crying and looked back, and saw that it was Nie Yao kneeling on the ground with his hands covered and his face, it was difficult to suppress the sadness in his heart, but no one spoke out to persuade him.

Because Zuo Idiot and Chu Jing both know that this seemingly pampered and arrogant girl has a lot of love and righteousness in her heart, and she has done the last thing for Deng Si'er and so many people who have died.

The cruel bloodthirsty soldiers around them were still making their last wails, but the three people on the high platform seemed to be still, and they did not move for a long time, as if blood and killing were close at hand, as if they were from another world.

In the distance, outside the Xuande Gate, it was Zuo Yuanfeng's soldiers who returned from the battlefield in the north, and the people who were waiting had all arrived, but all of them were not as fast as Nie Yao's movements, Nie Yao grabbed the greatest credit before everyone, and avenged Deng Si'er's own father, His Royal Highness King Yue, Deng Si'er's adoptive father and brother, and Deng Si'er himself.

But at this moment, no one was happy.

In the hearts of Zuo Idiot, Chu Jing and Nie Yao, Deng Si'er died, and no one won in this huge conspiracy.

"Chu Xuanyun is dead."

Wu Jue, who didn't know when he jumped on the high platform, approached the three of them at this moment, squatting beside the eighth prince who fell to the ground and said regretfully.

Song Guifei did not hesitate to pull her own son as a shield when she faced Zuo's life-threatening sword, and now that the mother and son are dead, they want to get together underground, but they are afraid that they will also become enemies of the sea of blood, and there will be no more mother-son affection.

Song Guifei and the eighth prince Chu Xuanyun were all killed, and their original soldiers panicked, rebellion is the crime of killing the head, except for those who have a trace of hope in their hearts to kowtow to Emperor Zhengcang to ask for guilt, the rest of the people are still resisting stubbornly, fighting to the death, for fear of being captured, but the sound of killing starts again for a while.

In addition to swords, guns, swords, halberds, fist and palm combat in the open ground can also be seen everywhere.

In the Xuande Gate, the war is full of flesh and blood, and those who dare to be in it at this moment are not simple characters, not to mention the remnants of Song Guifei, who just want to escape from the predicament, and do not want to stay and die.

They left the high platform far away and tried to break through in other directions, but they were immediately blocked by the battlefield soldiers led by Dou Ba and many generals who returned to Beijing with Zuo Yuanfeng.

There is no possibility of any change in the outcome of this station, but it is not known how many people will die in the face of bloodthirsty soldiers who are still savage and cruel before the final victory is achieved.

"All the soldiers obey the order!!" But at this moment, I saw Emperor Zhengcang slowly walking up to the high platform under the protection of a group of people, raising his hand and waving, his clothes were raised, including majestic eyes that scanned the audience, and the sound of the order resounded in the clear sky:

"Those who are captured will live, and those who resist will not surrender will be killed!" (To be continued.) )