Chapter 210: What is the true identity of the Ghost Face Man?

on the battlefield.

Ma Mingfeng Xiao Xiao, Pingsha Lie Wan Screen, and the troops have their own moves.

The Tang army and the rebels fought fiercely on the battlefield, and the boiling blood could not be stopped, and Li Changsheng's face was already splashed with blood.

The Tang Army, which was at a disadvantage, was not afraid in the face of a powerful force more than ten times stronger than themselves.

As Li Changsheng said before the war, the country was ruined, they had no home, no relatives, and the only immortal dream in their hearts was to kill the enemy and take revenge.

In the face of the enemy's cold blades, everyone in the Tang Army gave it a go, even though they were hit by several knives, they were still able to stand firm, and even if they died, they had to pull a cushion on their backs.

On the battlefield, the sound of tearing roars resounded in their ears, and in the midst of countless voices one after another, they had long forgotten about death.

Although one by one the ruthless lives fell under the blades of the enemy.

It was a bloody slaughter, faced with an army of hundreds of thousands. The negative resistance of tens of thousands of Tang troops made it impossible for them to advance half a step.

I thought it would be an easy battle, but I didn't expect that after half a day of fighting, the Tang army was still strong.

Although countless people have fallen in pools of blood, even though they have been stabbed a dozen times. But they still wielded their blades, supporting them with only the last trace of will.

"The will does not fall, and the spirit does not die."

I'm afraid this is also their greatest hope for survival.

Li Changsheng had already killed his eyes, although he had been stabbed several times in the back and chest, although his armor had been torn, although he was already physically exhausted.

So what?!

As a hot-blooded man of the Tang Army. It is better to die standing than to kneel.

"In this life, I have come once, and I must die a vigorous death and build the last mausoleum with the bones of the enemy."

White bones and red blood are the best burials for themselves, Li Changsheng said to himself.

On this day, countless resentful spirits died outside the city of Wu County.

The rolling leaves, the clanging of the wind, seemed to be the collective wail of the resentful spirits.

Thousands of arrows were fired, a bloody battle, and finally the Tang army was defeated and the rebels won.

This result, as expected, was a battle to the death.

The Tang army was completely annihilated, 30,000 Tang troops, and finally killed 70,000 rebels, which can be called a miracle.

In the middle of the corpses strewn across the field, Li Changsheng was like the last warrior, sticking the Xuantie heavy sword into the ground, holding the heavy sword, and keeping himself standing.

At this time, he had already been stained red with blood, dozens of knives in his body, and his life was dying.

Those clean eyes, even at the last moment of life, are still as pure as spring water.

At his feet, a corpse of a rebel soldier watched as the rebels surrounded him.

Just as they were sending him back to the West, the Ghost-faced Man arrived.

This result was what he wanted, everyone died, only Li Changsheng remained, and their lives were destined to end by themselves.

Perhaps, this is fate.

The ghost-faced man walked over, and the rebels consciously gave way to him, and he slowly walked towards Li Changsheng.

"Why didn't you kneel when you saw the emperor of the Great Zhou?"

The ghost-faced man shouted, his voice extremely intimidating, the kind of words that were full of fear and threat, and the others had already knelt down to claim it.

Li Changsheng pursed his mouth, took a breath, and squeezed out a sentence from between his mouth: "I am a Tang person, I don't kneel to the sky, I don't kneel to the ground, I only kneel to my biological parents and the king, what kind of thing are you, but you are just a thief who committed trouble, and you want me to kneel to you?!" ”

The ghost-faced man was furious. He said angrily: "Committing a mess?!" What do you know, this world is mine, but your father took it away by despicable means. ”

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

The ghost-faced man snorted coldly, "It seems that you really don't know anything? The world of this empire was originally mine, and Li Muchen took it away, so what is the crime? The real perpetrator is your father, and I am simply taking back what belongs to me. ”

The ghost-faced man spoke excitedly, as if he had touched a tight string in his heart, making him extremely angry.

"Since ancient times, only the sages have it, Emperor Taizong passed on the throne of Emperor Gaozong, which is the desire of the people, when the King of Jin mutilated his siblings and regarded human life as a mustard, how many innocent people died at his hands?"

"The father obeys the mandate of heaven, conforms to the will of the people, eliminates disasters and chaos in danger, and everyone is punished for the actions of the king of Jin, which is the consensus of the people in the world."

"And the King of Jin had better hang himself in the heavenly prison, how can you slander the saint today?"

Li Changsheng spat out a mouthful of blood and said it with difficulty from his mouth.

"Shut up!!"

When the ghost-faced man heard the word "King Jin", the fluctuating emotions in his heart were particularly serious.

He grabbed Li Changsheng's neck and said angrily: "You are talking nonsense, it is obvious that Li Muchen killed the King of Jin with despicable means, but he distorted the facts. In this way, do you really think that his bad nature is not known to outsiders? ”

"My father is a virtuous person, and his holy virtues are spread far and wide, but I am afraid that you are the one who really distorts the facts?" Li Changsheng said.

"You fart, Li Muchen is a heinous faint king, he took away the world of King Jin. It was he who deprived me of the throne that should have belonged to me, it was him, it was him, it was all him!! ”

The ghost-faced man's eyes were bloodshot, and he was particularly emotional, and few people had ever seen him like this.

Li Changsheng said: "King Jin? Your world? ”

"You have done everything you can to protect King Jin. Every time you mention him, you become so excited, what is your relationship with King Jin? ”

Li Changsheng suddenly asked, from the very beginning, he was a little confused, why did he mention King Jin. His eyes changed.

Seventeen years ago, the battle between King Mu and King Jin shocked the world, and in the end, King Jin was defeated and hanged himself in prison. And King Mu won and became the mighty Emperor Gaozong.

And the ghost-faced man is quite concerned about the things of the year, isn't King Jin dead?!

And the ghost-faced man was the king of Jin back then?!

For a moment, Li Changsheng had such an idea, but he was about to deny it again.

When King Jin committed suicide, he had already found him for an autopsy. Confirm that the person is dead. How is it possible for the dead to be raised?

So, from this point of view, the identity of the ghost-faced man is likely to be......

"Who am I? I think you've already guessed it. The ghost-faced man sneered.

"You wear the same mask as the King of Jin back then, you took over the Spirit Snake Organization of the King of Jin, judging from all indications, you are the King of Jin. But the dead cannot be resurrected, and you must be his relative. Li Changsheng analyzed.

"You're not stupid, yes, I am the widow of the King of Jin who was killed by Li Muchen - Li Hong."

Li Hong!

The real identity of the ghost-faced man turned out to be the widow of the King of Jin, no wonder he was so angry and mobile when he mentioned the King of Jin, and the father of the co-author was killed by Emperor Gaozong. If you were other people, you would have behaved like this.

The first time he met King Tang, he said that King Tang killed his father and the like, and the revenge of killing his father was indeed incompatible.

"You...... Not dead? ”

In the seventeenth year, Emperor Taizong died. It is said that after Emperor Gaozong and King Li Muchen ascended the throne, in order to prevent the remnants of King Jin from coming back, he once again affected the Tang Empire.

So, Emperor Gaozong ordered that all the Jin Wang's family be wiped out, and the palace was up and down, without exception, but he didn't expect that there was still one person missing.

When the Jin Wangfu was tragically wiped out, Li Hongshang was young, only seven years old. And at that time, he was not in Chang'an City at all.

In that year, after the king of Jin learned of the defeat, he hid Li Hong in Yongzhou, and because of this, Li Hong was able to survive in the world.

"Of course I'm not dead. Otherwise, who will reveal Li Muchen's numerous crimes? Li Hong said.

It was only at this time that Li Hong slowly took off the mask he was wearing on his face, revealing his true face, and this was the first time he had taken off the mask in front of everyone.

No one has ever seen his honor, just because. Those who have seen his true honor are dead.

Revealing his true face and appearing in front of everyone, Jing is a gentle, elegant young man, who looks out of place with the ghostly mask.

No one could have imagined that the murderous leader. The real honor is actually a handsome and clean young man, with a pair of red phoenix eyes, very good-looking, and his delicate facial features are not worse than those of beauties, and even beauties lament that they are not as good as him.

Li Hong is handsome and bright, just like a beautiful young man.

Li Changsheng opened his slightly tired eyes and said with a wry smile: "Is this a benefit you gave me before I died?" ”

"Sort of, if you go to hell, you can accuse Lord Yama of who killed you." Li Hong sneered.

"Ghost-faced man, oh no, I should call you Li Hongcai, although I don't know who told you what distorted the facts, but I can tell you that if you continue to be obsessed, you will die and have no place to be buried."

Li Hong's expression suddenly became cold. No wonder he had to act with a mask, that handsome face, even with anger, was still extremely handsome, and how many girls were crazy.

"I am the Emperor of the Great Zhou, who could kill me? The person who should die and have no place to be buried is Li Muchen, who destroyed my whole family. The most damned person is him. Li Hong said angrily.

"This world is the world of the people of the world, you proclaimed yourself the emperor of the Great Zhou, but you disregarded the lives of others, the people don't need a bloodthirsty and brutal monarch, you planned everything, after all, you still can't understand the way of the emperor, even if you get the world? How is your behavior different from that of the King of Jin back then? Li Changsheng said.

"Shut up!!"

Li Hong grabbed Li Changsheng, grabbed him by the neck, and said angrily: "No one can insult my father, no one. ”

"Enough with you, so, you go die!!" Li Hong said.

As he spoke, Li Hong stabbed Li Changsheng with a sword, aimed at his heart, and prepared to send him on his last journey.

But at this moment, the accident happened again......

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