Chapter 69: The Choice (II)

"Why don't you stop being on time..."Chen Youliang spat out a mouthful of blood, jumped over the corpse, and supported Zou Pusheng to retreat quickly.

Although the other party's snatch caused him to be injured in many places, it also temporarily "cleared" the passage. Let him have a chance to get rid of the pursuers and join Zhang Hongsheng, Ou Puxiang, Yu Guang, Wu Hong, Wang Pu and others who are rushing past to respond.

Behind him, the commander Zhang Han led more than a hundred dead soldiers in hot pursuit, and the blood on the blade was dripping everywhere. Chen Youliang only ran a dozen steps, and he knew that something was wrong. Pushed Zou Pusheng forward, and then turned his head to chop.

"When..."The commander Zhang Han raised his knife to parry, and was shocked to retreat a few steps. Chen Youliang shouted and chased after him, and with another knife in his pocket, he cut off half of the head of the minion on Zhang Han's left. Then another elbow hammer slammed the other minions out of the city.

The corpse at his feet suddenly moved, and his hands grabbed his thighs. Chen Youliang hurriedly raised the tip of the knife and stabbed downward. Ni Bu, who was seriously injured, knew that he was going to die, but he refused to let go of his hand to dodge, gritting his teeth and carrying it hard with his chest. Chen Youliang roared and continued to swing his knife to chop, one, two, and three times, finally cutting off the outlaw's arms, and then looking up, a bright cold light was already close at hand.

"Lao Tzu is enough..."Chen Youliang closed his eyes, screamed and stabbed the tip of the knife forward, preparing to burn the jade with his opponent. The blade stabbed into the opponent's lower abdomen as desired, but the imaginary pain was delayed. He opened his eyes in astonishment, just as he saw Wang Pu, the head of the personal guard, tearing the steel knife out of the enemy's chest.

Yu Guang and Wu Hong both crossed him, met a rebel, and shouted for a hearty battle. Zhang Hongsheng, a thousand households of the Imperial Forest Army, jumped over his head and pounced on Zhang Han, the commander of the rebel army. The two were obviously old acquaintances, looking at each other and sparks bursting out. The weapons in his hands slashed at each other's vital points, and he couldn't wait for the next moment to make the other party's head different.

"Grandma's, you're finally here..."Chen Youliang supported himself with the blade of the knife, gasping for air. According to the calculation of the Huaiyang people's hand clock, the vicious fight just now actually only lasted for three or four minutes. But he felt as if he had walked hundreds of years. Up and down the body, every joint was full of sourness.

However, God didn't even think to give him any time to rest. Soon, a stream of hot blood splattered on his face. Looking up suddenly, he saw Zhang Hongsheng, a thousand households of the Imperial Forest Army, who was unloaded by Zhang Han, the commander of the thousand commanders, and half of his body was leaning against the battlements, and the blood was flowing down like a waterfall.

"Lao Zhang..."Yu Guang rushed over with red eyes, trying to avenge Zhang Hongsheng. Zhang Han, the commander of the thousand, refused to fight with him, and resolutely retreated behind the other traitors. "Shameless, boneless, shameless and nasty bastard... There's a kind of don't run, there's a kind of don't run..."Yu Guangqi scolded angrily, holding up the steel knife and chasing after him. A rebel dead man lay down sharply, his body rolling rapidly, the blade straight for his calf.

"When...", when the lightning was blazing, Yu Guang put up his weapon to block it. He then lifted his boots and kicked the man's ribs. Another dead man pounced on him from the side, blocked him with his shield, and stabbed him in the heart. The third dead man pounced on him from the front, and he twisted and swept his thigh.

"Whoosh...", a carved arrow shot from outside the city wall flew past his choked throat, carrying a string of red blood. Yu Guang grinned in pain, raised his knife and continued to pounce on Zhang Han. The fourth deceased was stabbed in the chest by him, disemboweling and disemboweling. The fifth dead man followed, and he also sent him to see Yama. Sixth, seventh, suddenly, he felt that his eyes were dark, and the strength of his whole body quickly slipped away from his neck, and black blood flowed out of his nose, mouth, and ears at the same time.

"He's poisoned," Commander Zhang Han shouted in delight, leading his minions forward again, trying to split the corpse of the Light Chaos Blade. Yu Guang, who was wearing iron armor, suddenly winked at him, threw away his shield, and opened his upper arms with a laugh

"When... While... While... When..."The steel knives of the minions looked at the light body, and slashed the Huaiyang plate armor into sparks. Yu Guang, who had eaten several knives in succession, didn't feel any pain at all, and took Zhang Han's knife sideways with a shoulder pad, then picked up the other party and slammed into the gap between the two battlements.

"Boom...", the narrow gap was knocked out in a cloud of reddish-brown smoke. The tall and burly Yu Guang and the panicked Zhang Han flew out of the city at the same time, and both fell into a pulp.

"Stinky fish..."Wu Hong rushed over crying, shouting loudly outside the city. Immediately, he gritted his teeth and turned around and pounced on the surrounding enemy troops.

The rebels who lost their backbone were killed and retreated, and the plate armor on Wu Hong's body was quickly cut to pieces. But he did not stop at all to clean his wounds, and with a wave of his sword in both hands, he drove the enemy past the face of the horse and up to the tower. The two enemy soldiers were once again his sword-bearers, and just as he was about to pounce on the next opponent, a spear reached out from behind his back, stabbing through the shattered parts of the plate armor, half a foot deep.

"Ah.........h He screamed and swung his sword, slicing the shaft of the spear that had been bent into a bow, followed by another blow that decapitated the sneak attacker. More than a dozen steel knives swooped down on all sides, drowning him in the cold light.

"Keep in formation, stay in formation. Protect each other in twos, protect each other in twos..."Chen Youliang once again rushed into the enemy building like a mad tiger and pounced on the enemy soldiers who surrounded Yu Guang's corpse. One of the rebels was cut in the back of his waist, his spine shattered, and he rolled in a pool of blood like an earthworm.

Several of the other rebels gave up on Ling Chi of the light corpse and raised their knives at him in unison. Without hesitation, Chen Youliang took a big step forward and slashed the traitor who was facing him into the air. The second rebel sliced the back half of his blade and sliced his thigh at the same time. The armor of the leggings removed most of its strength, bringing only a faint mist of blood.

"Fuck you..." Chen Youliang turned his head and slashed this person's neck. He stabbed sideways and slashed the third besieger out of the circle. The fourth and fifth knives struck him one after another, cutting through the plate armor and the gold silk armor, making him dizzy and half-kneeling in pain. The rest of the rebels were overjoyed, and rushed over with their knives raised, ready to chop him into pulp.

"Bah..." There was another roar of fire, and a piece of iron sand swept against Chen Youliang's helmet, beating the rebels around him to the point of a wolf howl.

"Third brother, I'm coming..." Zhang Bixian dropped the fired big gun, pounced forward, hugged Chen Youliang in his arms, turned around and ran wildly towards the horse road. Zhang Dingbian, Ou Puxiang and others took more than 100 remnants of soldiers to support Zou Pusheng, who was already tired and paralyzed on the ground, and fought and left.

"Who told you to come, what about the western wall, don't you want the western wall? Hurry up and go back to Lao Tzu, go back..."Chen Youliang's eyes widened, grabbed Zhang Bixian's shoulder, and shouted.

"Run, the emperor ran away..."Zhang Bixian lowered his head and yelled at him. Tears and blood flowed down her cheeks. "The emperor himself ran away from the east gate just now, what else are we fighting for? Go, go, it's too late!"

"What do you say? Your Majesty, Your Majesty" Chen Youliang couldn't believe his ears at all, and looked at Zhang Bixian coldly, his eyes full of despair.

"The cloth seller ran away and threw all the more than 3,000 concubines in the palace. The civil and military officials also followed all the girls, and they left our brothers on the city wall..."Zhang Dingbian chased after him quickly, and while scolding, he took Chen Youliang from Zhang Bixian's arms, and couldn't help but say that he had his back on his back.

He was afraid that Chen Youliang would struggle, so he used a lot of strength in his arms. However, Chen Youliang leaned on him softly as if his soul had been drained, and kept muttering in his mouth, "Run, did he really run?" He, he's our emperor... How can he be like this, how can he be like this"

Zhang Hongsheng, a thousand households of the Imperial Forest Army, did not run, Zou Pusheng, the Taishi, did not run, the five thousand elites who came from Chizhou did not run, the three hundred ironclad guards did not run, and neither did he, the Jinwu general. However, His Majesty, the emperor of the Tianwan Kingdom, Brother Xu, who was not even afraid of death back then, ran away by himself without waiting for the city to break. This, what will the southern red scarves in Chizhou and Anqing and other places have to see in the future? How can this make the ghosts who have died in the city in the past few days feel embarrassed? …

No one answered Chen's question. The remaining ironclad guards and royal forest soldiers, surrounded by them, fled from the north city wall, passed through the wide and straight streets of Qizhou City, and rushed to the east of the city as fast as possible.

A large number of torches appeared in the enemy towers to the west and north of the city, and it was the Meng Yuan official army and the Ni rebel army celebrating their final breakthrough of the city. Everyone could hear the ghost crying wolf from behind, but none of them had the courage to turn back.

In the buildings and buildings in the city, flames soon sprung up. It was some ruffians who were taking advantage of the opportunity to make a fortune. Whenever disaster strikes, they are the happiest people, because they can kill people and goods without accountability, and they can easily change their identities again.

The people who had been robbed wept helplessly. Men, women, the elderly, and children, with hastily put away large bags and small wraps, scurry around with the flow of people like flies without a head. Seeing Zhang Bixian and others running past them, their eyes first flashed with fear, and then they were filled with uncontrollable disgust...

"Phew..." someone spat at Chen Youliang's face. Although he landed halfway, he was so ashamed that he buried his head deeply. The Kingdom of Heaven was originally born to protect the people, but from the beginning to the end, the Kingdom of Heaven brought them only disasters.

"Let go of me, let go of the old man..."Zou Pusheng's voice came from behind, weak, but full of decisiveness. The old man is not leaving, the old man is going to die here today..."

The Imperial Sergeant with him on his back slowly stopped. At the same time, there were dozens of exhausted ironclad guards. They slowly lined up in the middle of the street, slowly walking towards a gang of hooligans who were looting packages. Without hesitation, he waved the knife and cut off the "heroes and little heroes" who were intoxicated with the dream of making a fortune one by one.

"Ah........." suddenly saw the soldiers killing people in the street, and the people around them scattered in a hurry. A few gangs of ruffians who were making war money were also so frightened that they threw away their looted belongings and bowed their heads into the deep alleys.

"The old man is going to die here today, you, who is going to die with the old man? Zou Pusheng asked again, bent down to pick up a kitchen knife dropped by the hooligans, and walked quickly to the next burning street. Gray hair, fluttering in the wind.

"Third brother" Zhang Dingbian let go of his arms, smiled apologetically at Chen Youliang, and quickly chased after him.

"Third brother, brother will follow you in the next life..."Zhang Bixian raised his hand and wiped it twice on his face, and also walked towards Zou Pusheng's weak back.

"You bastards, you have no conscience..."Chen Youliang scolded, picked up a deadbolt that I don't know who dropped, and staggered after him, "No conscience, no righteousness, is Lao Tzu the kind of person you think?" Death is death, Lao Tzu is the general of Jinwu, Lao Tzu went underground, and he had to walk in front of the Lord of Yama..."

"Die, die together..."The rest of the ironclad guards and the Royal Guards saw it and followed. In total, there are only about 70 people left, and all of them are wounded. It looks like a million-strong master.

"Boom......... a meteor roared across the night sky from south to north.

"Boom .........", "Boom .........", "Boom ........." More meteors drag the long tail of flames, decorating the night sky with incomparably more gorgeous colors.

Hundreds of meteors rolled hurriedly, and outside the city of Qizhou, the mountains suddenly shook.

Chen Youliang stopped suddenly, raised his head, and held his breath hard to prevent himself from crying.

He saw the Milky Way in the night sky.

It's a sunny night tonight.

The stars are destined to shine brightly tonight.

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