Many people have never seen such heavy rain in their lives, as if a hole in the sky has been poked down, and the water of the Milky Way in the sky has poured into the world, trying to clean the filth of this world. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The rain hit the armor and made a loud noise, and the two camps had regrouped, letting the rain and wind blow, and there was no movement, if it weren't for the hoof and sneeze of the war horse, I really thought this was a ghost.

A bolt of lightning shook the originally gloomy Chang'an City as if it were day, and a huge roar followed, like a war drum!

"Kill!"

Li Er's roar spread throughout the square, the war horse rushed like thunder, faster than lightning, the neighing of the war horse, the sound of the horse's hooves, and the sound of the armor hitting each other was like a shocking dance, which made people's blood boil.

Thirty paces, the raindrops hit his face, making him feel a slight tingling.

Twenty steps, Li Chengqian grabbed the war knife in his hand hard, feeling the slight tremor of the war knife cutting through the raindrops, and a smile appeared on the corner of Li Chengqian's mouth.

Ten steps, Li Chengqian raised the war knife in his hand vigorously, the surrounding sounds seemed to have disappeared, and the hand holding the reins had begun to turn pale.

"Boom"

Almost instantly, the huge roar of the thousands of people was comparable to thunder, and my ears rang for a while, except for my own heartbeat and breathing, all other sounds had disappeared, as if I was in the void.

"Kill!"

Li Chengqian's raised long knife slashed towards the nearest prince guard, with a loud shout, the knife was raised, and the long knife that was slashing towards him was knocked off a few points, the man's blade narrowly swept under his ribs, Li Chengqian struck a blow, the blade turned a corner, and took advantage of the mismatch of the war horse to slash the back of the man's erect neck.

A cold light flashed, and Li Chengqian's chest didn't know when a long knife appeared, and the long knife slashed at Li Chengqian's chest with a whining wind.

Li Chengqian looked at the prince guard in black armor in a daze, and almost the next moment, his small body was carried up by the huge force.

Li Chengqian, who fell to the ground, closed his eyes stiffly, and pain, severe pain came out of his chest. Immediately after, his eyes were gray, as if his vision was blocked by something, and the rain beat on his face, body, and neck through the gaps of those war horse soldiers.

Cold, bursts of cold came from Li Chengqian's chest, and now his only feeling was that he wanted to sleep with the stove in his arms and enjoy that warm feeling, even for a moment.

The sound of the rain crashing on the ground drowned out the sound of weapons colliding with each other, the howls of dying soldiers, the sound of horses' hooves trampling on people's bones and breaking, and then the sound in my ears gradually became muffled, then smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared.

Li Chengqian is still too small after all, and such a battlefield is not suitable for him.

In the next moment, the two teams of cavalry staggered by, Li Chengqian got up from the ground with difficulty, vomited a mouthful of blood, stood up weakly, picked up a long knife tremblingly, and stared at the prince guard opposite.

Looking at the corpses piled up around him, Li Chengqian let out a burst of laughter like a night owl, as if mocking, as if rejoicing, such a smile was not beautiful, and the pale face with the appearance of flowing from his mouth and constantly being mixed by the rain made this smile look a little cruel.

"Cheng Qian!!"

"Cheng Qian!!"

Li Er sat on the war horse and stared at Li Chengqian, not only Li Er, almost everyone present was looking at him deadly, a seven-year-old child in the military formation, a child who seemed to be a demon, compared with the man like the iron tower, he seemed to be like an ant at the foot of the giant Buddha, fragile as if he could be slapped to death with a slap.

Turning around towards Li Er, he tried to hook the corners of his mouth, showing not a smile, but a grin, looking down, the broken armor on his chest was the soft armor that his master gave him, the sharp blade did not cause any substantial damage to himself, but the violent impact almost killed him in Huangquan.

I don't know when, a red figure appeared beside Li Chengqian, and then gently hugged Li Chengqian, holding the stubborn child in his arms.

"Kill!"

Li Er's war horse was desperately urging, he wanted to lead the battlefield to Li Chengqian's front, and now there was only so much he could do.

The sound of the fight sounded again, the loud sound was deafening, but Li Chengqian didn't hear it, the only thing he could hear was his own heartbeat, his own noisy breathing, and his aunt's cry.

Countless war horses staggered in front of him, warm blood splashed on his cold face, everything was so clear, everything was so intoxicating.

The horses of the two sides staggered again, and Li Chengqian still stood in place, looking at the two thousand soldiers and horses that were less than 100 people, Li Chengqian gasped heavily. Looking at those people, he shouted weakly: "Come down! After a sentence, Li Chengqian covered his chest tightly, and even gasping for breath could bring pain, and this sound came down, making Li Chengqian feel pain in his heart.

After the rainstorm, there was silence between heaven and earth, and both sides gasped violently, and their mouths gasped for white mist like cold winter. The corners of their foreheads, the helmets that had been left on their helmets, I don't know if it was rain or sweat, they looked at the young man who persuaded him to surrender, and a smile appeared on the corners of their mouths.

The left arm of the leader had been severed, and a wound extended from the corner of his mouth to the base of his ear, and he smiled like a devil.

"Kill!"

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The heavy rain fell from early morning to noon, the dark clouds in the sky were gone, the long-lost sunlight sprinkled to the earth from the gaps in the clouds, the Xuanwu Gate under the sun was like a hell on earth, many corpses were only connected with a thin layer of skin on their necks and heads, and the round heads were constantly shaking in the small river formed by the rain and blood, and the wounded and sick who lost their arms were lying on the corpses of others or laughing or crying, but there was no howl because of pain.

They are a group of qualified soldiers, although their combat power is not high, but they are tenacious, strong, and not afraid of life and death.

Li Xiuning was still holding Li Chengqian to death, and his huge strength seemed to strangle Li Chengqian to death.

"Auntie is so stupid!"

Li Chengqian finally showed a smile, but he was slapped to the ground by Li Xiuning, and looked at his nephew on the ground with an angry and sad look and scolded: "Who are you when you are?" Let me give your bones to your mother? If you fall off your horse in the middle of the battle, do you think you still have bones? ”

Looking at the flesh and blood that had been trampled on by the hooves of the war horse, Li Xiuning was so happy in his heart, and tears slid down his nose as if he didn't want money.

Grief and anger, sadness, love, heartache, worry, these feelings flowed through Li Xiuning's heart one by one, intertwined, making Li Xiuning so entangled for the first time, when Li Chengqian's blade crossed Li Yuanji's neck, she was sad, when Li Chengqian said to himself: "What is it like to change me", she felt heartache and felt speechless, when Li Chengqian's small figure charged, she felt worried, when Li Chengqian grinned at herself, her only feeling was love and anger.

Li Chengqian still didn't hear Li Xiuning's words after all, Li Xiuning's slap became the last straw that overwhelmed Li Chengqian, and the only thing Li Chengqian thought about after falling to the ground was: "It's finally over." ”

Is it over? Not really, in the main gate of the East Palace, Cheng Yanjin held Li Jiancheng's head in his hand, looked at the tall city wall and shouted: Li Jiancheng's rebellion is exposed! Now that he has surrendered to the law, he still doesn't open the door and surrender! ”

Cheng Biting Jin replied to the arrow feather shot at his feet, grinned for a while, looked at the head in his hand, threw it hard, and the head fell on the city wall with a bang, and after a while, the gate opened with a bang, and more than a dozen guards with knives killed everyone as if they were dying.

If death on the battlefield makes people feel blood-boiling, then everything that happens in the East Palace will make people feel cruel.

The women hugged the thighs of the soldiers and kept crying and begging for mercy, but the answer was a cold and sharp steel knife, and the children's cries were still in their ears, but the next moment they could no longer hear them, one by one the heads flew high, and then fell heavily, and the crying and begging for mercy spread throughout the palace, and the eunuchs and palace maids trembled and knelt on the ground, and they could only keep crying, and they endured the fear so that they would not make any sound.

Li Chengdao held the long knife with difficulty in both hands, and trembled to protect his younger brother Li Chengde behind him.

"Ahh

The door of the palace was closed, and Wei Chigong stood in front of the court and watched everything that happened in the courtyard.

After all, this scene did not happen to him, which is what everyone thinks in their hearts at this moment, and everyone is happy.

Li Yuan stood in front of the court and listened to the huge shouting and killing sound from afar, and the tears in the corners of his eyes finally couldn't help but flow, as if this old body could no longer support the washing of the rain, and gradually became rickety.

"How so! How so! What the hell is this for! For what! ”

Li Yuan didn't understand, until now he still didn't know why all this happened, flesh and blood cannibalism, and there was nothing more tragic in the world than this.

The rain stopped, and the shouting and killing stopped, Li Yuan finally couldn't bear it anymore, collapsed to the ground, tears dripping in the puddle above the green bricks, stirring up a little ripple, looking up again, he saw the son he had always been proud of, the heavy rain had washed away Li Er's blood, but the strong smell of blood made Li Yuan almost nauseous.

"Old Tang Book: The Book of the Holy Sect" (2017 Revised Edition): "Built cruelly, how can the master be a talent; Yuanji is fierce and has traces of the nest. If it weren't for Taizong's obedience and accumulation, why would it have led to the thousand-year-old Yanhong and the heirs of the 280 emperors to this day? Or insist on small sections, you will lose a lot, and if you want to compare with Qin II and Emperor Yang of Sui, you will not be able to. However, the Holy Sect killed his uncle to save his father, for filial piety? Or is it unfilial? For a long time, it can't be broken. However, the Tang Dynasty millennium Yanhong was created by Taizong and Shengzong, and future generations were fortunate and regretted.