Both sides are of different colors, how do you know what is coming from the urn. Nalan pretended to sigh helplessly, and suddenly rushed forward with all his strength. Lingling also knew that he couldn't stay here for a long time, so he followed Nalan's steps and launched an attack on the weather-beaten city wall of Heluo City, which had long been covered with traces of time.

This is tantamount to a provocation for the people on the city walls. This kind of provocation is no longer a pointing point on rice paper, agitating words, and replacing it with an unprecedented reality. On the city wall, Zhu Jinghuan, who held the sword of his ancestors, was a little stunned, he didn't know why a person had such courage and dared to face thousands of troops alone.

At this time, the arrow had to be fired, and he could only give an order, and shot the arrow he regretted the most in his life at Nalan. This arrow will not hurt anyone who comes in the slightest, but it will arouse the morale of the soldiers of our own side. This group of men who have been disarmed and returned to the field for a long time began to feel uneasy when they heard about the siege of Jincheng.

The sharpness that has long been worn out cannot be picked up again in a few words. The sword scars on those mottled iron armors have been deeply imprinted in their hearts. It seemed that they could no longer hold the sword, raise the flag, blow the trumpet, or shout the hoarse slogan.

Admittedly, as Zhu Jinghuan said, this is a transaction. The reason why Li Cunqiao kept him to this day is for this seemingly absurd but key transaction. Perhaps at the beginning, when Li Cunqiao succeeded to the throne, he had already thought that there would be such a day, but he, Zhu Jinghuan, had completely scattered the courage of his ancestors in the middle of the market.

But that arrow, an arrow that shouldn't have been shot, was shot in Nalan's chest impartially, and a burst of red gushed out, and even Lingling beside him was startled. Nalan fell, and the pursuers behind him saw this scene and became even more furious. How could they tolerate the death of the enemy in front of their eyes?

Disaster leads to the east, and the wood has become a boat!

Nalan lowered his head and smiled lightly, it was just a trick to retreat into advance. Lingling supported Nalan to retreat quickly, leaving the two sides to face each other. Everything seemed to be under control, and when the two sides were fighting, they could sneak into Heluo City and wait for Huo Shu to lead his troops. At that time, Heluo City was in the pocket of Mingyue Tower.

Zhu Jinghuan suddenly had a trace of doubt and uneasiness in his heart, he thought that he could calculate Li Cunxuan, but he didn't know what was wrong, so that the group of chasing soldiers came like a flood of beasts. It stands to reason that the coach will retreat when he is injured, but this arrow has inspired the blood of these fierce and vicious people, making them more unscrupulous, more hysterical, and more crazy and bloodthirsty.

Zhu Rence, who has been guarding Zhu Jinghuan's side, how could he not understand everything in front of him. Looking at Zhu Jinghuan's pale face, a trace of blood that had only emerged on his sallow face not long ago gradually disappeared. "Is that all there is to it?"

Just when Zhu Rence was panicking, Zhu Jinghuan suddenly took a step forward, stood on the city wall, raised his long sword and said loudly: "Sons, many years of sadness and burial today, let me wait to use the blood of this time to wash the glory of the past!" ”

This sentence is impassioned, if it is changed to the past, it can naturally stir up a thousand waves with one stone, and the waves are surging, but at this time, no one responded, and all the soldiers flinched, as if they were afraid of everything in front of them, and did not dare to fight easily.

The soldiers are coming to the city, and they are ready to go. Zhu Jinghuan's face was full of anger, and he kept scolding this pampered and useless wretch, and the pursuers under the city had begun to launch a crazy attack. There was no emotion at all, and when the cloud ladder was on the city wall, Zhu Jinghuan realized that all this had been premeditated.

And he was just an insignificant little man in this premeditated plot. But he is delusional about shaking the tree with a mayfly, which is ridiculous......

But he is not reconciled, so many years of forbearance cannot be overturned in one day. Therefore, he tried to stir up the remaining military spirit, and even the slightest bit of it would not be defeated. But before he could make any more moves, he was dragged down by Zhu Rence and fell heavily to the ground.

Before Zhu Jinghuan came back to his senses, Zhu Rence stepped on him and said angrily: "Everyone, the current situation is critical, and it is all because of this person. If you resist, you will die here, it is better to open the door and surrender, and you can still find a glimmer of life. ”

Zhu Jinghuan wanted to struggle to get up, but he couldn't. At this time, several more people came to hold him down, as if they wanted to exchange him for the lives of a city of people. After all, he still couldn't resist the betrayal of this soldier coming to the city, Zhu Jinghuan let out an angry roar and asked with difficulty: "Why?" Why? ”

The last trace of unbearability in Zhu Rence's eyes finally disappeared at this time, only to see him spit viciously, pointing at Zhu Jinghuan, who had been reduced to a prisoner, and sneered: "But a lost dog, dare to show off his might at this time?" Do you know that Mingyuelou has already secretly communicated with me, this matter is just a scene, how did you admit it, I can only arrest you, so as not to miss my future! ”

"Zhu Rence, you are not worthy of the surname Zhu, you traitorous villain, you must not die well!" While Zhu Jinghuan was struggling and grief-stricken, the two walked slowly from not far away, it was Nalan and Lingling, who had just retreated from the arrow.

Nalan smiled indifferently at this time, and he was still not surprised. It doesn't seem to be too much concern for the current situation. In just half an hour just now, I have learned that Huo Shu is leading his troops to press. It's just that he didn't expect that Zhu Jinghuan still wanted to "repair the plank road in the dark", so he instructed Zhu Rence to do it.

Nalan looked at Zhu Rance who was trampled underfoot, looked at the group of soldiers with shocked faces, raised his hand and comforted: "Don't worry, things will turn around, just wait." ”

"He lied, he wanted to catch all of you, if you don't fight to the death at this time, you will become loess today!" Although Zhu Jinghuan was trampled underfoot, he still shouted loudly and unrelentingly, and the smoke and dust that were scattered did not stop him from shouting and scolding.

Nalan finally turned around and looked at the two of them, first smiled faintly at Zhu Rence, and then squatted down to look at Zhu Jinghuan and said, "If you are given a chance to say a wish now, what do you want?" ”

Zhu Jinghuan was stunned when he heard this, and was suddenly dumbfounded. He didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd of the person in front of him, but he knew that this person must not be well-intentioned. But right now, people are swords, I am fish and meat, and the courage of the skin can only lead to death. After a long silence, Zhu Jinghuan spit out with difficulty, "If you want me to give in, it's okay, kill the traitorous villain in front of me first!" ”

Nalan nodded and stood up with a smile. But Zhu Rence, the mastermind behind all this, suddenly became nervous. "Lord Lou, Jing Huan is already angry and confused, this statement is not credible."

But before Zhu Rence could come up with a back move, the woman beside Nalan had already taken out a knife, grabbed Zhu Rance's bun with one hand, slashed through with a knife, and lifted his head. I saw that Zhu Rence's sallow face quickly turned blood-red, perhaps because the knife was too fast, his hands were still trembling, his slender eyes couldn't help trembling, and there was a subtle voice in his mouth, saying "Don't kill me".

The soldiers who were holding Zhu Jinghuan jumped away like ghosts, looking at Zhu Jinghuan's somewhat pale face, Nalan still smiled indifferently: "Does the city lord still have the strength?" ”

Zhu Jinghuan staggered to his feet, patted off the dust on his body, and a smile gradually appeared on his face, "I don't know how Mingyue Lou will solve the current dilemma?" ”

Nalan had a little appreciation for the young man in front of him, and stepped forward to help dust off the remaining dust, which made Lingling, who was holding the human head in his hand, also a little moved. "Don't worry, city lord, everything is under control."

Zhu Jinghuan's face was indifferent, but his heart was agitated. thought he would die this time, but because of this sentence before he died, he saved his life. Nalan stepped forward to look at the pursuers under the city, ignoring the battle in front of him, but asked with interest, "The city lord wants to ask, why did he spare your life?" ”

Zhu Jinghuan was noncommittal and did not answer, but lowered his head in silence with his eyes blank. Nalan didn't care, but walked quickly towards the city. Just when Nalan's figure was about to disappear, Zhu Jinghuan finally spoke: "Does the landlord pity me for this cheap life?" ”

This sentence was extremely calm, but it aroused the anger of the soldiers present. "Why did the city lord say this?" "City Lord, I'll advance and retreat with you!" "The glory of the Zhu family, we haven't forgotten it." These soldiers, who have been silent for too long, are still irritable when you say a word to me.

Nalan didn't answer, and Ling Ling threw the head down the city, only to hear a whoosh, and a feather arrow nailed the head to the ground impartially. The direction of the arrow was not from the city walls, but from the trees on the right. The sound of horses' hooves suddenly rose, and a red-haired fire was particularly eye-catching, and a horse was the first to kill.

rushed into the chasing formation, and the originally arrogant pursuers were scattered. Zhu Jinghuan heard it from afar, and hurriedly looked over, and at this time, his worries were relieved a little, and he suddenly sat on the ground and sighed. The soldiers on the walls hesitated, not knowing what to do. Ling Ling looked at it and said with a smile: "Watching the play is." ”

But the people did not dare to put down their swords, and vigilantly stood on the city wall, watching the flesh and blood flying under the city. They thought that this time it would be doomed, but who would have thought that this was just a plot that had been calculated for a long time.

After all, he calmed down amid the sound of fighting, and Zhu Jinghuan was helped down the city. Finally, I once heard my father say "The Iron Armor Ice River is in a dream", but when he faced it alone, he had an indescribable fear. The impassioned passion in his heart was eroded by fear at this moment, and he did not see the light of day.

Sure enough, the cruelty of reality spread in my heart. Zhu Jinghuan began to rejoice, glad that he was able to survive the death-bound situation. Isn't there hope in life? He hid the glory of his ancestors in the deepest part of his heart, because he knew that the man was waiting for him where he had been hiding.

It is unknown what will happen next, but presumably this is only the beginning of everything, and the end is never foreseen......