A sky-high fire completely ended the helpless stalemate between the two sides, and completely drew an end to the war related to the fate of the land of Shaanxi and drew a demarcation.

Defeated, the official army was completely defeated, looking at the official army array that collapsed in an instant, looking at the countless officers and soldiers who were drowning in the sea of fire in an instant, looking at the last bit of strength that was integrated and pieced together under the rare unity of the whole Shaanxi, and was wiped out in this fire, what else is there in Shaanxi? There is nothing left, at this moment, it is destined that Shaanxi has changed its master, changed the world, Hong Chengchou spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell down.

"Let's go, old man." In the face of the fire that had burned to the ground and completely burned out everyone's hopes, He Renlong lost his original madness and high spirits, and slowly helped up the benefactor Hong Chengchou, who was almost fainting, without the slightest emotional fluctuation in his tone.

Hong Chengchou, who was in a daze, looked into the distance with a dull gaze, muttering in his mouth, as if he was asking himself and He Renlong, his only cronie: "Go?" Where are we headed? Where else do we go? ”

"Yan'an, of course." He Renlong said in a low voice.

It's just this bland answer, which made Li Yingqi, who was already paralyzed, jump up all of a sudden, grabbed the corner of Hong Chengchou's robe, his voice trembled, and he said almost pleadingly: "Lord Hong, you can't go, as soon as you leave, then Xi'an will really be finished, the sin of the lost vassal king, you and I can't tear it apart no matter what, Lord Hong——"

Hong Chengchou seemed to have turned a little soul at this time, looked down at Li Yingqi who was clutching the corners of his robe, and then looked at the governor of Xi'an, who was already like a dead man, shook his head gently, firmly broke his hand, and muttered in a low voice: "I have tried my best, but because of the number of days, I can't do anything, this Xi'an, this Shaanxi, it's all up to Master Li." ”

As he spoke, ignoring the expression of Li Yingqi, who was already in tears, he instructed He Renlong: "Help me up, let's go." ”

He Renlong carefully helped Hong Chengchou up, no longer glanced at the governor of Xi'an who collapsed on the ground, no longer looked at the insensitive Shaanxi general soldiers, and broke through the line of fire with the only dozens of remaining soldiers and went north.

However, Hong Chengchou did not turn back to Yan'an, because, he knew that Yan'an was no longer guarded by a soldier, as long as the thief Lu Shi sent a team of ten people, it could be completely occupied, the fall of Yan'an, just a few days before and after, there was no need for him to coexist with this empty city, so, a commendation went up, he was seriously injured in the battle, vomited blood three liters, and prayed for the emperor's grace to return to his hometown to recuperate, of course, without waiting for the emperor's permission, Hong Chengchou had already left with He Renlong, when his footsteps stepped out of the border of Shaanxi, Looking back at the eight hundred miles of Qinchuan and looking at the rippling plateau, he could only let out a long sigh.

Zhang Yuan's tears flowed silently, looking at Zhang Jiajun, who was less than a thousand people gathered in front of him, what else could he say? Everything is over, my own reliance, all my hard work, in this fire, completely came to naught.

"Brother, don't be sad, the brothers are still there." Xiao Seventeen stepped forward and said to Zhang Yuan, who looked gloomy.

Zhang Yuan looked around blankly, then suddenly woke up, turned his head and shouted around: "Is Xiao Fifteen here?" ”

Little Fifteen immediately pushed everyone away and knelt down in front of his brother with a whimper.

"Is Erlang Chen?" Zhang Yuan shouted loudly.

"My lord, I'm here, I'm here." Chen Jiaerlang threw a thousand people with a body of fireworks, knelt in front of Zhang Yuanma, whimpering and buttoning his head again and again.

Zhang Yuan couldn't comfort him, and shouted loudly at the black suppression of a brother: "The son of the Zhao family is here?" ”

No one answered, Zhang Yuan shouted again, and there was already a cry in his voice.

At this time, a child of the Zhao family stepped forward to bow down: "Thanks to General Zhang's concern, our Zhao family master has lost the war." ”

"Wang Gongsun-" Zhang Yuan shouted the names of all the children of the Zhao family he remembered one after another on this chaotic battlefield, those who promised, grateful, no, let other brothers remember Zhang Yuan's kindness unforgettable, this battle, at this time, Zhang Jiajun not only did not lose the morale of the army because of the fiasco, but became more cohesive. 、

"Well, since most of the brothers are still there." Zhang Yuan looked at most of the surviving cronies kneeling in front of the horse with pity, and said firmly: "Then, we can avenge this revenge, don't cry anymore." Let's go. ”

A disciple of the Zhao family raised his head and asked in confusion, "General Zhang, where should we go?" ”

yes, that's a general direction, where should we go.

Zhang Yuan suddenly discarded the decadence, sat on the horse and suddenly straightened his waist, and said loudly to the nearly thousand brothers who had survived a hundred battles: "Where to go?" Good question. Then, pointing the horsewhip around, he said loudly: "With you elite soldiers, and our abundant money and food, as long as there is a pole in this world, then we have a piece of the world that belongs to us." Taking a deep breath, he looked at the brothers who stood up one by one and regained their righteous spirit, and said loudly again: "The world is so big, it is up to us to gallop, brothers, follow me, go-" After that, he beat his horse and whipped his whip, and went straight to the direction of Shanxi.

Du Wenchang lowered his head and looked at the governor of Xi'an, who had no master, and asked in a low voice, "My lord, what should we do now?" ”

yes, what now? Li Yingqi, who had only recovered his mind for a long time, looked around blankly, go, leave this blood and fire hell, this is the first, but what about after leaving here? Where should I go?

Shaanxi's last little bit of essence in this battle, completely exhausted, Xi'an, Shaanxi, now facing the strong thieves, is already an open door mansion, let him take it, so, what is left for himself? Looking around, the world is so big that there is no place for its own existence.

Weakly stroking a big knife that no one discarded, he stood up with difficulty, and after looking around, he smiled miserably at his subordinates who looked forward to it, "Everyone, things have come to this point, and there is no room for recovery. Without further ado, he picked up the broken knife and cut off his neck at once.

A staff member Zuo just watched the governor commit suicide in a blank manner, and his body collapsed, and after a long time, he shouted one by one and ran to each other, hugging his head and running away.

Du Wenchang shook his head slightly, but he also felt the same way, now, there is only this way left for himself and this governor, so he said with a low wry smile: "You and I have been fighting for more than ten years, but at this time, I won't let you be lonely, and we will fight again on Huangquan Road." ”

After that, he turned over his horse and shouted loudly to the dozens of remaining pro-soldiers: "I Du Mou will take you to wait, at this time, there are loyal and righteous people, follow me to kill the thief-" shouted, and did not look at how many pro-soldiers followed him, raised his saber, and rushed towards the thick formation of the army like a moth to a flame, and disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye.

The soldiers did not look at each other, but flew on their horses one by one, shouting, following their generals, and launched a final charge against the enemy.

Who said that a declining dynasty has no loyal ministers? That is, they are not the last.

"What should we do?" A soldier asked a veteran beside him with a frightened face, now, the fire is behind him, and in front of him is a forest-like army with a spear, life and death are only at this moment, and the soldiers around the veteran are staring at this only backbone with their eyes tightly fixed.

"Phew." The veteran spat out a mouthful of phlegm, but there was nothing, and at this time, he felt that his throat was dry and cracked, and he was about to burst into flames.

"We surrender." The veteran made up his mind, and then added: "Fuck, in fact, I wanted to surrender to the army for a long time, it was a few acres of land, a stable day." ”

"However, we have just killed a lot of intruders—" A man hesitated in defense, seeing that he had killed many intruders with his bravery, and now that he remembered it, he regretted it.

"I told you not to be so dead-eyed, now it's okay." The veteran complained, "But, whether you surrender or not, we surrender anyway." As he spoke, he threw away the weapon in his hand, raised his hands and shouted, "I surrender, we surrender." ”

As a result, countless officers and soldiers and the master who rushed out of the fire shouted surrender.

Looking at the fire that rose to the sky, Lu Shi couldn't help but let out a long breath, victory, this battle that almost exhausted all his mental strength, in this almost incredible situation, victory, looking at the officers and soldiers scattered like headless flies, watching the fire people rushing out of the fire, Lu Shi desperately organized people, not to take advantage of the situation to kill, but to start organizing people to fight the fire.

However, the fire was too big to rescue, so I could only stomp my feet and watch the countless figures in the sea of fire or coke.

"Hurry up and put out the fire, Commander Dalang, there are still thousands of brothers inside." Lu Shi was already crazy, this was really going to burn - I didn't dare to think about it anymore.

But at this time, in the raging fire, a figure as black as charcoal rushed out like a whirlwind, and in Lu Shi's ecstatic expression, one after another, until a group of cavalry rushed out of the sea of fire and rushed to the riverbank, Lu Shi shouted and fainted.

The rest of the things are simply fatal, just like in the original history, Li Zicheng entered Xi'an, Xi'an surrendered without a fight, but unlike history, the king of Qin of the Ming Dynasty did not die, but safely, with a little poor clothing and food to perch and rushed to Beijing.

Standing on the tall city wall of Xi'an, Lu Shi said to himself and to his brothers and subordinates beside him: "Sweeping Shaanxi, we have completed the first step, but we are just beginning, the long march of thousands of miles, we have only taken one step, and the rest will be even more difficult." ”

The north wind was cold and cold to the bone, but everyone who stood under the whistling and stretched banner of the word was full of flames in their chests.

Holding the battlement, Lu Shi looked at the distant Ji County, his eyes were full of worry and concern.

Yes, there is his most beloved person who is struggling to support him, there is his brother who is fighting to the death, and there is his fateful opponent - Li Zicheng.

Next, I will face you, Li Zicheng, are you ready?