After the shutdown, Han Baohu and the three of them couldn't help but become more and more impatient, a little Lingnan, actually stopped them for so many days, which really made them angry and a little embarrassed.

Another attack that lasted for more than two hours, and the three of them looked at the thousands of dead and wounded people under their command, and their hearts were dripping blood.

These are all elites and brothers who have survived a hundred battles with them, and they are their descendants.

I wanted to die to attack the Lingguan, but reason told them that that would only increase the casualties, and the gains outweighed the losses, and a fool would do it if they were buried with a group of dying people who had reached the end of their lives.

The three ordered the army to rest for a moment or two, and continue the attack the next day.

In the blink of an eye, another ten days have passed, and Han Baohu's three 300,000 troops have lost almost 50,000 people.

The whole army was filled with a deep murderous aura, and looked at Tongling Pass with hatred.

is different from ordinary dynasties, because generals can gather the strength of large armies, so every general who can do it must have the trust and love of the soldiers under his command.

The soldiers listen to the generals more, and the generals are better to the soldiers.

The relationship between the two sides is much better than that between the soldiers of the ordinary dynasty, and it is common to recognize only the general and not the emperor.

Now that so many people have died, the three armies naturally hate the people at Tongling Pass.

At the Tongling Pass, Song Que no longer had the handsome and chic appearance of the day, and his face was extremely pale, which made people know that he was holding on at a glance.

But he is like this, but he has persevered for nearly a month, like a god of war, and he just doesn't fall.

Although the whole body has weakened, the temperament of the body is more refined as if it has been tempered a thousand times.

The few fairyland powerhouses led by an old woman were also even older at this time, as old as if a gust of wind could blow them away.

One by one, they bent their backs and stood on the Tongling Pass, their eyes closed, as if they could no longer open them.

Song Que and the others looked at several old men, and their hearts were extremely painful, they all knew that several old people had been burning desperately during this time.

Even if the Sui army was repulsed-

They didn't dare to think further, the Sui army had suffered a lot of losses, and they had lost more and more.

There are already more than 150,000 Lingnan good sons and daughters who have died in this Tongling Pass.

At the end of the oil run out and the lamp dried up and the strong crossbow ended, if it weren't for the news that kept coming, Yang Jian was shaken, and even Song Que couldn't hold on.

After another two days, Tongling Pass was even more bleak, there were wounded soldiers everywhere, and one of the five old men died directly.

But his record was brilliant, and he desperately drove down Yujuluo, who was about to attack Tongling Pass.

On this day, the Sui army camp moved, and the people on the Tongling Pass were about to get up a little numb to face the battle, but they found that the Sui army had withdrawn.

Suddenly, a wave of ecstasy permeated.

But just then, the old woman also fell.

"Madame Wash!"

"Mrs. Tai!"

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Song Que and the others couldn't care about the joy, and hurriedly rushed over.

The old woman's spirit seemed to have completely dispersed with the retreat of the Sui army, and she reluctantly looked at Song Que and said: "I, after death, don't make a big fanfare, Lingnan will be handed over to you, if the world is peaceful, the world must be the most important, and the people can't stand the toss." ”

Song Que watched Mrs. Xitai take her last breath, her eyes closed in pain, and an indescribable pain filled almost everyone's heart.

Although Mrs. Xitai is only a woman, she is deeply loved by the top and bottom of Lingnan, and has a higher status than the Song family.

is even more like his own son to Song Que, otherwise it would not be so easy and smooth for the young Song Que to take charge of Lingnan.

Not to mention the pain and joy of Lingnan, Han Baohu and the three of them led the army to the health city with unwilling faces.

It is a great shame that so many people died, but they still failed to capture Lingnan.

"Hmph, it must have been those guys who made a mess. Yu Juluo has the strongest temperament, and he can't help but hate it.

"After all, we didn't fight this battle well, and we lost so many soldiers!" Han Baohu sighed.

"We'll talk about it when we get back. He Ruobi frowned and said, and the three of them couldn't help but be a little disappointed in their hearts.

The failure to do their best in the final battle of the unification of Shenzhou is definitely a pity for them.

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A big war that was concerned by the big forces of all parties ended like this.

Many people are happy that they have achieved their goal.

Yang Jian was a little displeased, but he couldn't help it, he had been fighting for more than two months, and the land south of the Yangtze River was indeed becoming more and more unpeaceful, he was in a hurry to break through, and he had no time to spend it again.

Soon, Emperor Zishou accepted the surrender of the Lingnan representatives in Health City, and at the same time announced Yang Jian's holy decree, conferencing Song Que as the Duke of Zhennan and guarding Lingnan for the Great Sui Town.

For a while, everyone seemed happy.

did not stay any longer, and at the urging of Yang Jian, Emperor Zishou began to return to Daxing with a part of the army.

In July of the ninth year of the emperor's reign, the emperor was led by the emperor to Daxing City.

Yang Jian personally went out of the city to greet him, and the emperor was handed back the military power.

So far, it officially symbolizes that Yang Jian, the hero, has completed the great cause that countless people have dreamed of for thousands of years and unified Shenzhou.

At this moment, the strength in the fairyland is not weak, they all feel and look in the direction of Daxing City.

The emperor was seen more clearly, and in the sky above Daxing City, the power of golden luck in the sky faintly became a dragon.

A pair of dragon eyes looked down, shocking in all directions.

The land of Shenzhou seems to be a little quieter.

The people of the entire fairyland of the land of Shenzhou all felt a sense of restraint and oppression.

The closer you get to Daxing City, the stronger this restraint becomes, especially for those who don't have the official position of Da Sui.

In Daxing City, Yang Jian was definitely not afraid of anyone at this time, even if it was a broken realm.

At the same time, his aura has also undergone some changes, reaching a peak, and it seems that the next moment will be transformed.

He himself felt it, looked overjoyed, and led the hundred officials into the palace to be rewarded.

Shenzhou is unified and rewarded hundreds of officials.

A large number of officials were promoted, and the strength of the Great Sui also reached a peak.

Once Yang Jian breaks through to the shattered realm, the power of the Great Sui will also reach another level, and the four words invincible in the world are by no means an exaggeration.

Among the hundred officials, looking at the high-spirited Yang Jian, some officials frowned secretly, that was not a good thing.

Some officials have a hint of ridicule in the depths of their eyes, how can it be so easy to break through?

Emperor Zishou was still a cold watcher, and he was sealed with some inconsequential positions.

In the next few days, Daxing City was very lively, and the Great Sui unified Shenzhou, so it was impossible to spend it peacefully.

Yang Jian, who has always been diligent and thrifty, feasted his ministers three times.

From the fifth day onwards, Yang Jian did not appear again.

The civil and military officials knew in their hearts that he was about to break through.

For three days, Daxingcheng unknowingly began to secretly impose martial law, which was done by Wu Jianzhang and Yang Lin in person.

Until the tenth day.

At noon, "Boom!"

Suddenly, a terrifying momentum rose from the palace.

The invisible dragon form in the sky also opened its mouth and roared silently.

The entire Daxing City was suddenly awakened.

Countless pairs of eyes looked at the palace, at the momentum that was getting stronger and stronger, and seemed to be about to undergo an earth-shattering transformation.

"Is it getting started? hehe!"

"It's not that easy to break through. ”

"Your Majesty is about to break through, and Daxing City must not be chaotic. ”

"The Broken Realm, if Your Majesty can break through, the Great Sui will be completely stable. ”

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In the palace of the king of Jin, the emperor looked at the direction of the palace with a calm gaze, which was indeed very strong.

Stronger than all the earth immortal powerhouses he had ever seen.

Of course, he has never been out of the palace in the flood wilderness, so the earth immortals he saw were all palace guards, and there were no such heavenly pride.

Even if I saw some good ones, I was far from reaching the peak of the Earth Immortals.

But if you want to break through, it's still a little bit worse.

Sure enough, this momentum seemed to be brewing, but it seemed to be a trapped beast in the rope, and it was a stick of incense in the blink of an eye, but it still couldn't take that step.

The momentum became more and more turbulent, and in the sky, the luck of the Great Sui became more and more turbulent, and even began to decrease a little.

The others couldn't see it, but Emperor Zishou, who was full of Nine Dragons True Qi and was sensitive to luck, immediately saw it, and immediately felt a little unhappy, and Yang Jian began to consume the power of Great Sui's Qi Luck to help him break through.

Although the world is limited, he will not really use the power of luck, but some superficial methods will still do.

But those luck have long been regarded as his by the emperor.

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