In the twilight, a halberd was stuck obliquely on the ground, the sun was like blood, and the only living creatures were the birds that came to feed and the wild dogs covered in leprosy, they did not understand why these people fell to the ground motionless, and there was no sadness or depression in their eyes. The mountain of corpses is just a delicacy that won't resist birds and wild dogs, and if I had to add a touch of movement, it might just be a flag fluttering in the wind. The flag was planted on a hill made of corpses, but it was shameful that the sun and moon flag, which symbolized the honor of the Ming Dynasty, actually had a woman's blasphemous cloth hanging on it, which was one of the most vicious ways for Wara to humiliate people. It was such a cruel and humiliating scene that caught the eyes of Han Yueqiu and others.

Han Yueqiu and the others walked forward slowly, tearing up step by step, looking at the corpses of the soldiers who died tragically one after another, Qu Xiangtianqiang held back the grief and indignation in his chest and said: "Seeing that the ruins of the soldiers falling to the ground are chaotic, it must be caused by the desert and fleeing, and the defeat is like a mountain." ”

Suddenly, a few people stopped listening to each other, and in a deep recess not far away, there were bursts of cries and cries, and everyone hurriedly whipped their horses and ran in the direction from which the sound came.

Behind more than a dozen ghosts and witches wearing traditional Mongolian ritual costumes, there were dozens of Varat cavalry, and standing opposite them were more than 30 masked people in Hanfu and three or four mysterious figures wearing robes and hats, Lu Yun's heart moved and said secretly: Isn't this a person who mentions everything in one word, the iron sword, the soul and the five ugly and one vein are all standing in it, so where is the business delusion? So I watched carefully according to the questions in my heart, and there were still miserable cries floating on the corpse field, but I couldn't hear what was crying.

As Han Yueqiu and the others approached on horseback, those ghosts and witches and Wara cavalry turned around and left, and under the gallop, everyone in the Zhongzheng lineage who was still some distance away was beyond the reach of the dust, so they let go of the intention of chasing. However, those mysterious rebels of the heaven, earth and man branches who claimed to be both men and women were still standing there, as if waiting for everyone to arrive, and Han Yueqiu and the others were not afraid, and they all drew their blades and secretly held magic weapons, ready to fight with them.

How could I ever get closer and closer but also slow down the speed of galloping, gradually stopped and were silent, the eyes seemed to be flashing with fire, tears and a faint fierce light, everyone's eyes are showing such a scene: a dwarf who was protected by a word and a group is holding the head of a big man and crying loudly, the voice is miserable and sad makes people listen to the heart is sour, goodbye to the big man lying on the ground with his eyes closed, countless wounds on his body, chest and arms are full of bows and arrows, even if he is so unconscious, But his hands still carried the pair of fists made of stainless steel engraved with runes, and his hands were also holding two steel knives, the knives showed a faint cold light under the reflection of the afterglow, reflecting the dried blood stains on the knives, which were a little blood-colored and desolate

The dwarf who cried out to the sky was the big man who was in the world and was the one who was in the same vein. Shang Yu was so sad that he burst into tears, and Han Yueqiu asked in that trembling but still cold voice, "Why didn't Du Hai get it?" Shang Yu raised his head and shouted: "My mother, I don't know, I really don't know, it's me who didn't protect him and I'm sorry for him, I want to avenge him." ”

Han Yueqiu finally couldn't hold back her tears and fell into her green shirt: "You know, tell me that I also want to avenge Du." "It's the ghost witch, hundreds of ghost witches besieged your main line disciples, Du Hai was shot to death by ordinary soldiers in Warat after repeated battles, I want to ask the leader, why is this happening, we said that good ghosts and witches are not allowed to hurt Du Hai, why didn't I fight to the death with ghosts and witches just now..." Shang Yu lowered his eyes and muttered to himself.

As soon as Shang Yu finished speaking, he was about to use his short body to carry Du Hai's huge corpse and leave, but a disciple of the Iron Sword and One Vein stepped forward to help him but was shouted back by Shang Yu, and shouted screaming: "Du Hai, this fool, has always been so stupid, and he has not changed this stupidity after so many years, I want to bury him with my own hands." Hahaha, the world's biggest fool. ”

Qu Xiangtian suddenly walked out of the queue and said as he walked: "Leave the fifth senior brother behind!" Qu Xiangtian held his head high, looked at the sky and stepped on the ground, his voice was high-pitched, and for a while, the heroic spirit was so overwhelming that everyone did not dare to step forward to stop him. Shang Yu pointed his throat and said in that piercing voice: "You stop me, what do you want to do?" The ministries still don't stop it? As soon as the words fell, more than thirty disciples of the rebellious branch of the heavens, earth, and people drew their blades one after another, summoning ghosts, wanting to surround Qu Xiangtian. Lu Yunzhi, Han Yueqiu and the others were all in a tight position when they saw it, and they approached Qu Xiangtian.

But listening to the song, Xiangtian still did not change his face and said loudly: "Du Hai is a person of my Zhongzheng lineage, and it is necessary for the master of Zhongzheng lineage to bury him personally, don't you do this to make Du Hai rank outside the Zhongzheng lineage?!" Shang Yu was stunned for a moment, waved his hand to let his subordinates and others retreat, and then sighed and said: "Du Hai, a fool, has always been proud of being a Zhongzheng lineage, although Shi Fang is not a very good vein master, but I don't want Du Hai to rest in peace, let him take Du Hai's body away." ”

Qu Xiangtian raised his right hand to let Zhu Jianwen and the others stop, and he stepped forward alone to pick up Du Hai, and then slowly walked out of the encirclement of everyone and returned to Qin Rufeng and other Zhongzheng disciples. I only heard Shang shouting: "Qu Xiangtian, you are a good man, I have heard of it, let's compete on the battlefield in Japan." "The disciples of the Five Ugly One Lines blew a few whistles from afar, and dozens of horses rushed in the distance.

Shang Yu screamed and laughed, only to see a disciple of the Iron Sword One Vein kneeling on the ground with his shoulders slightly tilted, Shang Yu jumped up from his body and stepped on the man's shoulder, the man's shoulder was pushed hard, Shang Yu flew out and was sitting on the back of the galloping head horse, and then all the subordinates behind him also used their own methods to turn over the horse and fly away.

Qu Xiangtian and the others also stepped on their horses one after another, and Han Yueqiu galloped towards the capital with Du Hai's corpse. Since the previous hexagrams have come true, then the Ming Dynasty is in danger, the capital is surrounded and mourned, and the world will change greatly These three hexagrams are not far away. The Ming Dynasty is in danger of many years of hard work in the country, and the most elite troops have been wiped out by the first Wara cavalry in the battle of Tumubao, and the elite of the major generals are all lost, and the Ming Dynasty can also be called in danger, even if it is not so, everyone does not know so they cannot turn the tide.

The capital is besieged, and now a few people can do their best only to do their best only in the hexagram that the capital is besieged, since this is the last team of elites in the middle of the heavens, earth and people to relieve the siege of the capital, maybe this is the key to reversing the situation, maybe this is the only force to save the Ming Dynasty, no matter who it is, no matter how the ghosts and witches are united, no matter how strong the Wara army is, how empty the guards of the capital are. Zhongzheng is also fearless, the right way, the right way in the world, let the word Zhongzheng write.