Seventy-nine The End of the Road
The sword light and sword shadow, the tiger roaring and the dragon roaring, the sound of killing is everywhere, the blood is all over the sky, and the misty drizzle in the south of the Yangtze River cannot drown this tragic battlefield in the slightest.
The ground on the boulevard was dyed blood-red.
The overcast sky was even darker.
"Kill!"
The soldiers came ruthlessly, regardless of their own safety, and the shots were all fatal moves, and the enemy on the opposite side did not check for a while, and many people were actually killed.
The skin in Lin He's torn clothes was covered with scars and bleeding. He wiped a handful of blood from the corners of his mouth, held a long knife in both hands, and stared at the enemy in front of him viciously.
Wang Jie and Tao Ergou are no better, and they don't have much strength to fight until now, and they are only holding on with a ruthless force.
"Wang Jie, Ergou, I'm afraid I'm going to die here today!" Lin He turned his head and said to the two.
Although he talked about life and death, there was no fear in his tone.
Wang Jie's voice was still calm, "Forest thief Cao, dying on the battlefield is the destination of the warrior!" β
Tao Ergou grinned, "Hehe, if you can fight and die with the forest thief Cao, you won't lose, you won't lose!" β
"Good! Good! Hahaha! Lin He's eyes were bright, and he smiled loudly, only feeling full of pride, and couldn't help but say aloud:
"The military song should sing the big sword ring,
Swear to destroy the thieves and stay in the pass.
Only solve the battlefield for the death of the country,
Why do you need to return the horse leather shroud. β
Lin He's voice was clear and spread all over the world.
Wang Jie's eyes lit up slightly, and he said with a smile: "Only solve the battlefield and die for the country, why do you need to return the horse leather shroud!" Yes, good poetry! β
"Only solve the battlefield and die for the country, why should the horse leather shroud be returned. I Tao Ergou has never read a book, and it sounds enthusiastic!! Tao Ergou's face was white, and he said with a smile.
Everyone heard Lin He's poem, and after a while, the soldiers on the battlefield shouted: "Only solve the battlefield and die for the country, why should the horse leather shroud be returned!" β
Full of vast and tragic sounds, filling every corner of the battlefield, endlessly.
The blue-faced people were moved, stared at Lin He, sighed, and said, "If it weren't for the enemy, I would definitely float with you!" β
The man in white was expressionless, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and rushed forward with his sword.
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Liuguan Road, outside the boulevard.
The two women stood on top of the high post, and a woman standing behind them was dressed in a black and white robe, with a wooden hairpin on her head, and she looked delicate.
Another woman has a cold temperament, wearing a white light gauze long skirt, tall and graceful, the three thousand green silk on the head of the mantis are coiled at will, under the white and soft forehead is a pair of bright eyes looking forward to the brilliance, she has a white veil on her cheeks, although she can't see her face clearly, but she can still see a hint of the posture of the country and the city.
The woman in the Taoist robe held a goose-yellow umbrella brushed with tung oil, covering the two of them.
The cold woman looked into the distance silently through the rain curtain, and whispered in her mouth: "The military song should sing the big knife ring, and swear to destroy the thieves and stay in the pass." Only solve the battlefield and die for the country, why should the horse leather shroud be returned. It's a ......."
"What did you say, Miss?" The Dao-robed woman asked softly in confusion.
The cold woman shook her head, was silent for a long time, and said lightly: "Xiao Li, you go and tell the Qing Protector and Ouyang Shu that you are not allowed to kill again." β
"Yes, Miss!" Xiao Li arched his hand and sang, handed over the umbrella to the cold woman, and flew down the high post.
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On the battlefield.
A ruthless force can't save the soldiers after all.
After the enemy reacted, all the soldiers could only fall down one by one with hatred.
On the boulevard, the soldiers were all wiped out.
Wang Jie and Tao Ergou fell in the grass in the distance, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.
There was no one standing in the roomβno, one more!
Lin He coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood from his chest, holding the hilt of the knife with both hands.
Ragged clothes, disheveled hair, and scarred......
He was still tall, like an indomitable warrior at the end of his rope.
The people took their swords and surrounded Lin He.
The blue-faced man sighed lightly, he felt very sorry for Lin He.
It's a pity that the camps are different......
"What an indomitable character!"
The man in white sneered, stepped forward, and kicked him.
Lin He was still waiting to raise his knife to block, but he had no strength.
"Bang!"
With a strong kick, Lin He was kicked away.
"Poofβ"
Lin He spat out a mouthful of blood and stared at him deadly, "If there is a future day, I will kill you!" β
The man in white was actually a little stunned by Lin He's eyes. After coming back to his senses, he was a little annoyed and angry, stepped over, stepped on Lin He's face with his foot, and mocked: "Waste, you still want to have a future day, today, this is your burial place!" β
"If you beg me, maybe I'll spare your life!"
The man in white has seen a lot of hard-boned people, and they all seem to be very tough at first, but when it comes to life and death, they are all like dogs kneeling and begging for a way to live.
He likes to play with the emotions of these people, watching their eyes go from hope to despair.
Especially the Lin River in front of him, who made himself embarrassed!
There was a hint of ridicule on the corner of the white-clothed man's mouth, as if he saw the scene of Lin He kneeling and begging for mercy.
"If you don't kill me, I will kill you in the future!" Lin He clenched his fists, and the words that came out of his mouth were still the same, but his tone was full of sky-high hatred, and his eyes were like poisonous snakes that chose people to devour.
The white-clothed man was even more angry in his heart, and his internal strength was poured into it, and he kicked Lin He away again!
Lin He hit the trunk of the tree, his mind was a little dizzy, he thought of Lin Yu, thought of the general, thought of Yu Huawen, thought of Zhang Xiaodie, Xie Wan, Qin Hanyu......
Father, the child can no longer repay filial piety......
General, Chang Gung can't help you get revenge......
Lord Qin, it's better that you still don't know this secret......
His mind was getting dizzy, and Lin He thought that this should be a sign before death.
Seeing the white-clothed man constantly humiliating Lin He, the blue-faced man was a little overwhelmed, he frowned, and said coldly: "Ouyang sacrifice wine, give him a good time!" β
Ouyang Shu was a little dissatisfied, but he didn't dare to refute the words of the blue-faced man too much, so he drew his long sword and walked over.
Ouyang Shu raised the long sword high, and the tip of the sword was about to fall with a cold light!
"Leave the girl!" The blue-faced man suddenly said something, which made Ouyang Shu a little puzzled.
He gathered his sword, turned his head, and saw the woman in the robe.
"The Holy Maiden has an order, don't create any more evil, and return immediately after the purpose is completed!" Xiao Li looked at everyone and said lightly.
"Obey the Holy Maiden's command!" The crowd shouted in unison.
What the!?
Ouyang Shu frowned.
Seeing that Ouyang Shu didn't respond, Xiao Li'e frowned slightly, and said coldly: "Ouyang Sacrifice Wine, do you have any objections?" β
"Ouyang Shu doesn't dare, obey the Holy Maiden's order!"
The status of the saint is almost equal to that of the sect leader in the sect, although his status is relatively special, but he cannot question this kind of public order at will.
However, he always had some strange feelings in his heart - this order of the Holy Maiden was for the Lin River in front of him!
Thinking of the favor of the saint and Lin He's oath like a demon just now, a touch of jealousy and fear arose in his heart, and he walked to Lin He's side in three steps and two steps, and suddenly stretched out a kick!
"Ouyang Shu, what are you doing?!" The blue-faced man already had a pity for Lin He, and when he saw Ouyang Shu as if he was about to kill the killer, he couldn't help but ask.
After kicking, Ouyang Shu turned his face and smiled sadly: "The Holy Maiden's order is not to hurt people's lives, I have abolished his internal strength, it is not considered to exceed the order!" β