"Failed, it's all over!"

Monk Baoyan held his head and fell into endless self-blame...... It took them more than ten years for Manichaeism to find such a good dog as Liu Jichong, in order to control him and cultivate him, they spared no expense, and spent more than one million yuan alone!

In the end, this time, thirty percent of the elite dead soldiers were arranged in the army, wanting to gamble...... The result was very miserable, Liu Jichong died, and the Manichaean dead were killed by Pan Mei several hundreds.

Baoyan is like a gambler who has lost all his capital, although he is still alive, but it is not much different from death.

The imperial court will soon be cleared up, and I don't know how many Manichaean believers will be killed, and decades of hard work will be wasted, and he Baoyan is a Manichaean sinner!

There is no other way than to die!

He jerked out his dagger and stabbed it in the neck.

Bang!

Shi Yan smashed over, hitting Baoyan's sideburns, he fell to the ground in response, blood flowed, all over his face, and his sight turned a terrible red.

The person who shot was Liu Chengjun, the prince of the Northern Han Dynasty who saved Baoyan.

"Useless waste! Do you think you have a bit of Taoist cultivation? I didn't expect it to be so useless! Why, don't dare to live anymore, want to die? ”

Baoyan was speechless.

Liu Chengjun sneered, he couldn't even bear a little setback, how could he achieve great things?

Manichaean things are rats, and they can't get on the table, and they are useless compared to Xiao Siwen's fox! If there were other candidates, Lao Tzu would not cooperate with them.

"Get out of here and lead the way for my men at once!"

"Lead the way? Where to? Do you want to fight Ye Hua? Bao Yan looked panicked, he only knew Ye Hua's reputation before, and he didn't care much, but this time, the champion Hou Shenbing descended from the sky and rushed into the Zhangshui camp in a battle, completely scaring Bao Yan's courage, and he finally understood the power of the Great Zhou Army God!

Champion Hou, as his name suggests!

Liu Chengjun is the prince of the Northern Han Dynasty, can he be the opponent of the champion Hou? Although he stood on the same side as Liu Chengjun, Baoyan couldn't help but doubt his ability.

Instead of looking for Ye Hua to die, it is better to wipe his neck and be happy!

"Humph! What kind of thing is Ye Hua, and he deserves to be compared with this prince? Sooner or later I'm going to have his head ripped off! Liu Chengjun's tone was full of disdain, but if you listen carefully, you are actually more afraid and afraid!

He had never hated a person so much.

Ye Hua can be called his nemesis.

The original battle of Linzhou made him flee in embarrassment. He suffered an arrow wound and left the root of his illness. Every autumn and winter, I cough non-stop, like a tuberculosis ghost!

Also, he would hunt with the Khitan, Ye Hua humiliated and ridiculed him again, and trampled on his dignity on the ground mercilessly. Liu Chengjun swore at that time that he would make Ye Hua pay ten times the price!

It's a pity that God doesn't favor it, Hedong is becoming more and more decaying, but Da Zhou is thriving.

The Khitan was defeated, and Ye Hua commanded the army to kill it.

He's going to destroy my world!

Glory, Health, Dignity, National ...... Ye Hua is like a cruel depriver, who doesn't leave anything for himself!

is so unrequited, even if it becomes a ghost, it must be avenged!

…… In Ye Hua's eyes, Liu Chengjun is just a not so advanced opponent, but in Liu Chengjun's eyes, Ye Hua is the enemy of life and death who takes away everything from him, and he will never die!

"I'm going to settle accounts with him, but it's not the time yet! I have more important things! ”

Liu Chengjun gritted his teeth, he knew very well that even if he defeated Ye Hua now, there were countless people in Da Zhou, and he could organize an army of hundreds of thousands at any time, and each person could drown him with a mouthful of spit.

"For now, we can only ask God to help us!"

Liu Chengjun smiled coldly, like a night owl, which gave people goosebumps.

Bao Yan didn't understand what he meant, and subconsciously asked, "Your Highness, you, what are you going to do?" ”

"You don't need to know!"

Liu Chengjun said rudely: "Go, take your shrimp soldiers and crab generals, and be my guide!" ”

Baoyan didn't dare to disobey, so he could only lead the way.

Liu Chengjun led 3,000 cavalry and left Qinzhou, the southernmost point of the Northern Han Dynasty and the closest to the Yellow River.

"Forward!"

Liu Chengjun's face turned red and his face was radiant, like an over-burning candle, leading the cavalry, galloping, and rushing straight to Zezhou.

The assassin of Zezhou is called Zhang Fu, he is Li Yun's man, and secretly does business with the Northern Han Dynasty, so there is almost no resistance, and Liu Chengjun entered Zezhou.

Zezhou is only 100 miles away from the Yellow River.

Liu Chengjun showed a smug and hideous smile.

"Ye Hua's man Marco has been here?"

Zhang Fu shook his head, "Not yet!" I heard that it seems that the army is still being reorganized in Zhangshui. ”

Liu Chengjun smiled even more happily, looked at the south, and said proudly from the bottom of his heart: "Indeed, after the chaos, Ye Hua has to clean up for a while...... Although Liu Jichong is a waste, he has dragged Ye Hua's footsteps, and he can barely count him as a little merit! This battle is a fraction of a second, and the outcome is decided! Ye Hua, you lost! ”

"Let's go!"

Liu Chengjun gave an order, didn't care about resting, left Zezhou, and continued to run south.

On the way, Liu Chengjun Baoyan said: "Let your people go and inform the surrounding Manichaeans and ask them to gather on the bank of the Yellow River and obey the orders of Prince Ben!" ”

Baoyan obediently agreed, and he sent people out, but he wondered: "What are people doing on the banks of the Yellow River?" ”

Liu Chengjun suddenly laughed, "Don't you know yet?" Then the prince told you that I want to dig the Yellow River! ”

"What?"

Bao Yan was so frightened that he fell off his horse, his arm fell to the ground, making a clicking sound, and his bones broke!

The pain made Baoyan break out in a cold sweat and tremble.

But what scared him even more was Liu Chengjun's words.

Baoyan went crazy, crawled with a roll, rushed to Liu Chengjun, stretched out an arm, stopped the war horse, and said in a trembling voice: "You, what are you going to do?" ”

Liu Chengjun looked down at him, as if looking at an ant.

"Do you want Prince Ben to waste his tongue? I'm going to dig up the Yellow River! The release of water flooded the Central Plains, flooded Kaifeng, flooded Guo Rong, and flooded Ye Hua! ”

"You, you're crazy!" Baoyan exclaimed.

Liu Chengjun's pupils were filled with blood, and he was indeed no different from a madman, and he laughed loudly.

"Hedong is widowed and poor, not Guo Rong's opponent, do I have any other way than to dig up the Yellow River? You say? ”

Baoyan shook his head painfully, he felt that Liu Chengjun was a terrible devil! Even the slightest bit of human heart will not have such thoughts.

That's tens of millions of lives!

They are all innocent people, how can they do it?

Baoyan suddenly knelt on the ground, burst into tears, and shouted: "Your Highness, you want to chase the Central Plains and dominate the world, digging the Yellow River is a natural sin, even if you succeed, the people will spurn Your Highness, how can you rule Kyushu?" Your Highness, only the benevolent can win the world, and you are merciful...... Stop it! ”

Baoyan pestle the ground hard, his head was stained with mud and blood, the land under his feet is also the place where he grows, even if they Manichaeism think about rebellion every day, they have never planned to dig up the Yellow River, what they want is a world of flowers, not a ghost of Zeguo!

"Let me stop? You deserve it too! ”

Swish!

Liu Chengjun took out the sword and swung it violently, Baoyan is also a good kung fu, but he was upset and didn't take precautions, just happened to be slashed by a sword through his throat, and blood splashed three feet...... Baoyan did not die immediately, and he was still half clear.

Chai Rong's destruction of the Buddha is just to destroy the temple and send them to Youzhou.

Everyone gritted their teeth and hated it, feeling that Chai Rong was already mad and couldn't do more.

They chose to collude with the Northern Han and tried to rebel and establish a pure land...... But it wasn't until this moment that he suddenly realized that no matter how bad Chai Rong was, he was also the son of heaven of the Great Zhou and the father of all the people, and he would always give everyone a way to live.

And Liu Chengjun, he is just a Shatuo barbarian, and he doesn't have the slightest idea of mercy for the common people!

Why do you want to mess with him, I hate it so much!

Baoyan's eyes were on fire, he stretched out his two hands, and grabbed forward with the last of his strength, as if he wanted to grab Liu Chengjun and strangle him to death!

Liu Chengjun smiled cruelly, he slammed his horse, stepped on the back of Baoyan's head with his front hooves, poof, like a rotten watermelon, shattered. The soldiers behind followed, and countless horses' hooves trampled over Baoyan's corpse, waiting for the horses to pass, leaving only a dark piece of dirt......

Liu Chengjun ran out of ten miles, and then slowly slowed down, he slanted at Zhang Fu, who was following behind, and sneered: "Baoyan is dead, he thinks that the prince should not dig the Yellow River, what do you think?" ”

Zhang Fu hurriedly flattered: "Your Highness, replacing soldiers with water is really a brilliant strategy. Baoyan is a dumb monk, he is stupid in chanting scriptures, he knows what military affairs! The little one admires His Highness's five-body throw! ”

"Really?"

"How dare the little one deceive His Highness!"

"Okay, you lead the way in front, I'm going to the garden entrance!"

……

"Big brother, Ding Zhuang from the township said that a group of people came from the north, and the number was thousands of miles!" The person who spoke was Murong Yanqing, who was Murong Yanzhao's third brother.

At this moment, Murong Yanzhao was barefoot, wearing straw sandals, and his beard was fluttering. In front of him, a man was tied up with all sorts of flowers, none other than the messenger of Manichaeism. This guy came to gather the Manichaeans and wanted to gather on the shore as ordered.

Coincidentally, today is the day of the market at Huayuankou, and there are a few people from the yamen who are managing the order, not far away, and there are many people who are responsible for patrolling the Yellow River embankment to prevent floods.

Together, these men captured the Manichaean messengers.

Everyone knows that Murong Yanzhao has been a military general and led troops, and when he encountered such a big thing, he had to ask the old general to come forward.

Murong Yanzhao gritted his teeth and said, "Third brother, if my expectations are good, the people who come should be from Hedong!" ”

"What?" Murong Yanqing was puzzled, "What are they doing here when they have nothing to do?" Do you want to attack Zhengzhou? ”

"If they want to attack Zhengzhou, it's okay, I'm afraid they have other plans!"

As he was talking, suddenly a team of officials, protecting an official, ran over to this side, Murong Yanzhao hurriedly stepped forward, he recognized it at a glance, this official is called Luqiu Zhongqing, and he is in charge of the river.

"Lord Luqiu, where are you going?"

Lu Qiu Zhongqing panted, "Where are you going, naturally you are running for your life, you get out of the way!" ”

Murong Yanzhao sneered: "As a river official, you are in danger but want to escape, which is equivalent to losing the city and losing the land!" What is the use of Da Zhou asking for an official like you! ”

Lu Qiu Zhongqing glared at him, "Bold!" You are just a grass farmer who has been relieved and returned to the field, and you dare to take care of your own officials' affairs! Get out of the way! ”

"Humph! Although I am a grass citizen, but the Yellow River embankment is related to the lives of thousands of people. Murong Yanzhao asked sharply, and the surrounding people also gathered, and the big guys shouted together, and Lu Qiu was not allowed to escape!

was so angry that Lu Qiu Zhongqing kept stomping his feet, "You grass mustard people, you can't be killed!" ”

As he spoke, he drew his sword and swung it several times in all directions, and one of the people avoided it, and his arm was cut and blood flowed.

Luqiu Zhongqing gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "See, don't dodge!" Otherwise, the official is welcome!

I don't have the courage to kill the enemy, but I dare to do it to the people!

Although he has been in the army for a few years, Murong Yanzhao can't stand it!

He strode towards Luqiu.

Don't look at the lack of weapons, but the old general has been born and died for many years, and his martial arts are not idle!

Lu Qiu held the sword, gestured indiscriminately, and kept retreating. In a hurry, he didn't hold it tightly, and the sword fell to the ground.

Murong Yanzhao sneered, "The villagers testify to me that he is such a waste that he is not worthy of eating the imperial court!" As he spoke, the old general picked up the sword on the ground, and with a wave of his backhand, Luqiu Zhongqing's head flew up!