Zigger's hand slapped heavily on Yu Lie's shoulder, and his fiery gaze was like two deep whirlpools.

Years later, when the sun slowly climbed over Jimo City, Yu Lie still remembered that cold and rainy night, it was pitch black all around, and only Zige's eyes were as bright as snow. It was twenty years later, his name was Ji Lie, not Yu Lie, and he was no longer young and immature, with a two-inch short beard under his chin, a Vermilion Bird on his shoulders, a hovering divine bird above his head, and a dense and endless battle array behind him, and 300,000 Xuanyuan Iron Cavalry surrounded the capital of Qi. At that time, Ziggy stood tall on the city wall, staring at him from a distance. No one knew what the two kings of all vehicles were thinking and staring at each other at that time. It was the last battle between the Xuanyuan Dynasty and the Qi State, and it was also that battle that carried forward the past and forged ahead into the future, laying the foundation of the Xuanyuan Dynasty for 800 years.

History, only remember successes and failures.

However, at this time, Yu Lie's heart was empty, he wanted to roar, but Zig was watching him by his side, and that gaze made people have nowhere to escape, so he walked towards the big firebird, suddenly, his heart ached violently, he paused his steps, and the hand holding the skirt armor trembled.

"Goo." The great firebird threw down the leg of mutton and walked towards him, and the flesh on the leg of mutton had been pecked clean by it, and the bones glowed pale in the swaying of the firelight, no different from human bones. Yu Lie stared blankly at the bone, the big firebird lowered his head and rubbed his face, and he subconsciously patted the big firebird's neck.

Zieg walked over and kicked the bone under the bed, he didn't say a word, just looked at Yu Lie so fixedly.

Yu Lie knew what he was waiting for, the pain in his chest became more and more intense, under the iron armor, the wound that had been closed seemed to be cracked again, and the wriggling flesh buds were like sharp snake teeth, they stirred, chewing on his nerves. In the midst of that boundless pain, the slave lord clutched his fists, raised his head, looked at Zig with blood-red eyes, and smiled: "Senior Brother Zige, you already have a great general, and your great general is one of those who want me to die, as for me, I am just a turtle crawling around in that mud, if I climb ashore, maybe the sun will burn me to death." Since they are all dead, I would rather die in the mud. ”

"Why? You know, only I truly appreciate you and will never let you fall into a dead situation. As long as you go to Qi with me, and when I attack the throne of the king, you will be a general, and there will be no one else! Our brothers and sisters join forces, and after the world is unified, let go of Manan Mountain, cook wine and sing! You and I will go down in history and be passed down through the ages! Ziegy gritted his teeth, his face gloomy and terrifying.

Yu Lie took a breath and puffed up his chest: "Senior Brother Qige, no matter what the circumstances, if you lose, you lose. You want the world to be unified, you have your way to go, and I have my way to go, even if I die without a place to be buried, I have to go back to that quagmire, ask them, am I an outcast? ”

"What if it is?" Ziggy sneered.

Yu Lie smiled: "Yes, yes, no, no, no if." ”

At this moment, a tragic and vicissitudes of momentum occupied the eyes of the slave lord, and those blood-red eyes were no longer confused or trembling, and they were as hard as iron.

"Alas......"

Ziggy let out a long breath, the fierce momentum on his body dissipated little by little, he sat on the ground slowly, staring at the beating fire on the desk: "I knew you would refuse, but I still came." Is there such a big difference between you and my path? ”

Yu Lie sat opposite him, crossed his legs, tilted over and picked up the wine jar on the desk and shook it, the wine "jingled" in it, and there was a small half pot, he took a big sip, and handed the wine to Qi Ge: "What you want is the world, and I just don't want to die in a daze, I want to live clearly." ”

"I don't want the world."

"What you want is peace in the world, I know."

"It's good that you know, you are rotten wood that cannot be carved, you are a stone in a pit, smelly and hard. You don't have bamboo chips when you poop, wipe ...... with your hands"

"Drink your bar, if you don't drink it, I'll drink it."

"Hahaha......"

The two laughed, Zige's amount of wine was very good, although he drank very slowly, a small half pot of wine, he took a sip of the east and the west, and his eyes lit up: "Anyway, you are still my junior brother." ”

"Yes, Brother Ziggy." Wine is not intoxicating, people are drunk, and the slave lord seems to be a little drunk, and his tongue is a little big. It doesn't matter what happens to him tomorrow, at least he won't die today. Drinking happily and dying happily may be a good choice.

Zige held the empty wine jug, stretched his legs very unsightly, shook his head and smiled: "You don't have to defend it anymore, Vachu has already failed, and the real wind and light night must have turned the horse's head and rushed towards the song city." ”

"Defeat Chu? That's half a million troops! Suddenly, the drunken liquor swept away, and the slave lord's blood-colored eyes were full of incredulity.

Qi Ge admired Yu Lie's surprised expression, and the corners of His Royal Highness the Prince of Qi Kingdom curled up the noble and leisurely smile that belonged to him: "You stinky stone stays in the mud every day, what can you see?" All you can see is a palm-sized piece of sky. He stretched out his hand and compared how big the sky was in front of Yu Lie's eyes: "The princes of the northern land are fighting Chu, and the momentum is huge. There is not only the alliance of Yongqi and Yanlu, but also the twenty-eight countries of Jiangbei participating in the war, and Yonggong is the chief of the princes, coordinating the world's military horses. However, this is not the case, no matter how many people and horses there are, no matter how strong the chariots are, as long as the hearts of the people are different, what is the use? It's just that hundreds of thousands of new souls have been added to the land north of the river. ”

Speaking of the general trend of the world, Ziggy's face glowed with an indescribable grace, and he slowly turned his five fingers, as if everything was under control. The slave lord's shoulders sank, and his eyes shone sharply: "Although there are different hearts, how could an army of half a hundred thousand, or more, be defeated so quickly?" ”

"You think it's too fast, too?"

Qi Ge smiled: "Everyone in the world thinks it is fast, but I don't think so, and Chu Xuanhuai must be the same as me, just when everyone in the world thinks that Southern Chu will definitely avoid its edge, retreat and defend, or simply flee to the south of the river, and resist the enemy with natural dangers, Chu Xuanhuai went the opposite way, led 80,000 elite Chu troops to leave Qucheng, and defeated the 28 coalition forces of Jiangbei with a thunderous force under Zheng Guo's Jade Pill City. ”

Just when everyone thought that he would take advantage of the situation to attack the strong Jade Pill City, he took the army back to the flank of the 300,000 Qilu coalition army, after three battles, defeated the cowardly Lu army, and then avoided the white feather elite of the Qi State who rushed to hear the news, and marched all the way to the east, just when everyone in the world thought that he must want to rob the grain of the Yongyan army, he once again disappointed the people of the world, and he did not throw himself into the net, because Zhong Fuli led the Chiyan swordsman and the flame chariot to be in the Modu Battle, It was the granary of the Yongyan Alliance, how could it be easily seized by him? He advanced along Modu Avenue, narrowly avoiding the head and tail attack of Zhong Fuli and Yan Qixie, just when everyone felt that he was exhausted, he turned his head again, ran thousands of miles, and went straight to the front army of Qi State, Le Ning hastily ordered the white feather elite fast horse to support, who knows, but he is faster than the white feather elite horse, you know, the white feather elite is a heavy armor skill knight, where can he outrun him? The white feather elite chased for two days and two nights, lost the target, and had to stay on standby. I didn't want to, but I suddenly saw a monstrous fire. Guess it's there? ”

"Modu!" Yu Lie's teeth were gritted loudly, the blood in his eyes couldn't stop spitting, and the two hands pressed on his knees were pulled into fists, and the green tendons on the back of his hands protruded.

"That's right."

Ziggy smiled slightly, leaned forward, drew a circle on the cold stone floor, clicked a few times on that circle, and said with a smile: "It's Modu, Zhongfu is already old, the beauty is white, the hero is in the twilight, a character like him, who has been in the limelight for most of his life, how can he be willing to die peacefully?" ”

Yu Lie nodded, and said: "Chu Xuanhuai has been fighting for thousands of miles, and he is already at the end of his crossbow, and he is deeply trapped in the hinterland of the princes' coalition army. The winner is the king, the loser is the coward, if I leave Zhongfu, I will also lead the army out and compete with Chu Xuanhuai for such a life-and-death 'risk'. ”

"Wonderful! The way of the soldier is in danger! Qi Ge clapped his hands, his eyebrows flying: "It's just that the Great God of Haotian gave all his favor to Chu Xuanhuai, not the old prime minister." Zhongfu was a step slower, and when he bit Chu Xuanhuai's tail, Modu City had been burned by Chu Xuanhuai. The two sides will fight to the death under the blazing city of Modu! The Chu army was 30,000 and the Yong army was 90,000. And guess what? ”

"The mourning soldiers will win!" Yu Lie thumped his leg violently and said in a deep voice.

Qi Ge smiled and said: "For Lao Qingxiang, although he has lost the granary, if he can annihilate Chu Xuanhuai's 30,000 troops under the city, then the tide of the battle will be reversed, so although the Yongjun army is sad, there is a ray of light." But Chu Xuanhuai had no choice, 80,000 people, killed in battle, exhausted, more than half, they were very tired, but if they wanted to survive, the only way to win this battle was to win. As he spoke, he stood up, his expression was extremely stunned, and slowly walked to the window where the rain was still falling, and said as he walked: "Once you succeed, ten thousand bones will wither." In the first battle of Modu, Lao Qingxiang was not guaranteed, 80,000 elite Yong troops were defeated by 30,000 remnants, and even Lao Qingxiang himself was captured alive by Chu Xuanhuai. However, Yan also succeeded in blocking Chu Xuanhuai. However, if the time is lost, the momentum is lost, and the reinforcements of the Chu State are coming from the land of Ba and Cheng, and the fire in Modu is too big to be recovered. At this point, Chu Xuanhuai has won the world's infamy and glory. ”

"This battle can be called a classic, Chu Xuanhuai, cunning as a fox, ruthless and selfless." Yu Lie let out a long breath that had been holding in his chest and walked over to Ziggy.

"The world is the world of heroes, however, it is also the world of tens of millions of people, heroes cast glory with the blood of tens of millions of people, is it right or wrong in the end?" Ziggy looked at the dark night sky above his head, and the brilliance on his face disappeared, and there was an indescribable loneliness.

It is difficult for Yu Lie to comprehend his loneliness, for the slave lords, life is greater than faith, how can people who have not struggled in the quagmire know the difficulty of survival? and, the fear of fate.

"Now, you don't have to stay here anymore. If you want to go back to Yanjing, go now, while the players haven't reacted yet. Or, to put it another way, while no one can hold you yet, hurry away and don't stop for a moment. Ziggy twisted his neck, not looking at Yu Lie.

Yu Lie exhaled heavily, his eyes became more and more determined, and just as he was about to turn around and go to the barracks, Zig stopped him again and smiled: "Do you know why I rejected Cai Xuan?" ”

Yu Lie was stunned for a moment and shook his head.

"I am Qi Ge, born as the son of Qi country, destined to become the king of ten thousand times, enjoy the eyes of the people of the world, but, if I say, if I have a choice, I also want to ride a horse, with a sword hanging from my waist, and travel around the world leisurely, do you believe it?"

Yu Lie looked at him fixedly and nodded heavily.

Qi Ge smiled: "Remember, Cai Xuan loves the prince of Qi Guo, not Qi Ge." Alive. Treasure. ”