Seems angry. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info is just a matter of being angry and the two are good at asserting. It didn't really go to my heart.

Outside Luoyang City, from late yesterday night to early morning. Someone is dying all the time. Blood stained the entire city wall. A sea of corpses, the man who was alive and able to jump yesterday, discussed with his comrades-in-arms about spending all day and drinking, and today it is gone.

Unwillingness, resentment, all emotional outbursts. But it's still a pile of carrion. There is no protagonist in the world, and then greedily look at the sunrise and listen to the mother. I was born early in the morning, and now I am also dying in the morning.

Countless ladders were set up on the city wall, and dense figures rushed to climb up. The siege engines kept roaring, but they couldn't help the heavy gates.

"Report, there are more than 10,000 dead and wounded at the East Gate!"

"Report, the South Gate can't be attacked for a long time!"

"Report, Simon has been killed and wounded more than 10,000!"

"Report, the north gate has not been broken so far!"

Yang Junqian's hand holding the hilt of the sword was even harder, and overnight, he died at least 50,000 soldiers, 50,000 people. 50,000 men. Now a door is not open.

His face was so unpleasant that he was a little pale, and it had been a long time, and he hadn't felt this kind of frustration for a long time. But before the big war, there was not much food and grass. Now everyone can panic, but they can't, and they must not panic.

Calm down a little, "Pass my order, the soldiers of the East Gate give up the offensive and support the South Gate!" All the soldiers of the West Gate retreated to support the North Gate. "Orders are given in an orderly manner.

"Order!" After the herald went down, Yang Junqian couldn't hold back the trembling of his whole body. There is also a trace of doubt in my heart, is it true that I can't beat this Luoyang? What about internal responses? Why didn't Nei Ying open the city gate for a long time? I feel more and more uneasy. When, why is that?

Ma Daochang also ran over in a hurry at this time, running too quickly, he didn't know where to throw a shoe, barefoot, and said to Yang Junqian in embarrassment: "King Qi, His Royal Highness King Qi." Hurry back. It's a long time to come! The casualties are too serious! ”

When all the soldiers behind him heard this, they were completely frightened. The 100,000 soldiers have not yet been dispatched, and they have no fighting spirit, so how can they talk about fighting? Originally, the 300,000 troops were full of fighting spirit, but who knew that they had just been poured cold water on the siege. Who wants to die now? It's all human, who doesn't want to live? The news came flooding in, and almost everyone knew about it. In an instant, the morale of the army collapsed.

Yang Junqian watched Ma Daochang's bitter persuasion, and then saw that the soldiers behind him were all retreating, and they were no longer willing to fight. His face suddenly changed, and he scolded angrily: "Someone! The destruction of the city is imminent. How can we tolerate false rumors to deceive the people! Cut it for me! ”

"Yes!" Immediately, two teams of people rushed out from both sides, several men with five big and three thick, holding down the horse road chief to death.

This old man did his best for Yang Junqian, and he worked hard, and it can be said that he dedicated all his loyalty to the person in front of him. Who would have thought that now he would die under the butcher's knife of this person?

The colors in his eyes were all refreshed, and the whole person was very distracted when he heard that. "Huh~" sneered. After he went down the mountain, because King Qi saved his life, he did his best to assist this King Qi. Thinking at night, it is like unifying Yanzhou, discussing important matters during the day. Countless nights were calculated.

I have done countless Taoist techniques that are forbidden in my own sect. It's not for yourself, it's for the person in front of you. Why is this so-called King of Qi, in order to rule the world, once promised to take Luoyang. The one who has achieved the position of your national teacher. But now he personally ordered himself to be killed!

Wearing a cloak, he raised his head and looked at the King Qi who was high up again, his position was not as stable as he could do? In war, it is you who leave your back to the enemy to protect this person. In order to repay the favor, he is more and more willing to help this person. Forgetting life and death, shuttling through the battlefield, a pot of sake, a long sword, a war horse, and a few charms. For one person, for one person and willing to bear that monstrous debt.

"Huh." Another sneer. His eyes were even brighter, he didn't understand, he didn't understand very much. Why? Why? Want to kill yourself? However, the king wants the minister to die, and the minister has to die. Even if you are loyal to the bright moon, don't talk about your talent for governing the country and securing the people. If you make a decision, you are a pile of dung.

Yang Junqian was also very unbearable, he knew very well that he was cheering behind his back countless times when he was hesitating, how many times he was desperately guarding when he was facing a desperate situation, and how many nights, he had sleepless nights to plan and calculate everything.

He has never had a reward that others can receive. Always live behind the scenes, not greedy for fame and fortune, just to help yourself dominate the country. In order to repay the favor, a kindness, in exchange for a person who is loyal to him regardless of everything. At first, he was a little proud, but slowly realized that he was wrong, and he was not just trying to repay the favor. is even more willing to see himself rise.

I couldn't bear to see him die, so I closed my eyes. "Kill!" A cold word came out.

The same cold sword was raised high, about to fall, and the most loyal of his own people were about to die.

"Slow!" Another bang. But this time, his voice seemed to tremble: "What else do you have to say before you die?" Yang Junqian's body couldn't help but take a step back. He didn't want to.

Ma Daochang laughed self-deprecatingly, and now he asked himself what he had to say? "What can I say? Hehe; "Take a deep breath, the whole person has no soul at all, and the sorrow is greater than the death of the heart, which is already the death of the heart. The hands and feet are weak, and the whole person has no backbone. If it weren't for some other soldiers, I am afraid that they would have fallen to the ground like a mess of mud.

"Kill!" Even if I can't bear it anymore, I still export. The cold light flashed, the head fell to the ground, and the blood flowed, this moment was extraordinarily vivid.

Yang Junqian still didn't want to see this scene, and when he turned his head, there was a tear. I'm sorry, Chief Horse. Compared with the world, the loyal minister takes the heavier. If you have a spirit in heaven, you will also be glad that I am on the throne.

The emotionless order: "Ma Daochang collaborated with the enemy before his death, and the city was about to be breached, shaking the hearts of the army." Already beheaded, tossed aside to feed the dogs! Every word of this command is like a sharp blade constantly cutting through one's own heart, one's beating heart. It can also hurt, it can be sad, and it can be unbearable......

"Yes!"

Yang Junqian forcibly suppressed all these uneasy emotions, and also forcibly held back a tear in the corner of his eye and the thousands of pains in his heart.

Dead, just dead. Neiying hasn't moved yet. Then it's my turn!

Sitting alone on the chariot, let the groom swing his long whip and move forward.

King Qi is ready to play in person. And what the chief of the horse said just now must not be believed. If it's really sent to death? Will King Qi play on his own? His life is worth even more!

That's right, that's a statement. The gates of the city are about to be breached. Rush! Yes, rush! Follow King Qi into Luoyang. When the time comes, we can also be added to the ranks. Yes, kill!

The soldiers in the back who were in the mood to retreat did not hesitate to move forward when they saw the people in front. I couldn't help but rub my eyes, "Didn't you just say?" Can't beat it? Want to retire? And now it's going to be fought again? What's the situation? "A large area of soldiers was in a state of stupor.

"Oh, I see. It must be that the destruction of the city is imminent. Those people fooled us and let us go. They grab the credit! Oh yes. Brothers, rush me, next time we'll take the lead! ”

"Yes! Yes, that makes sense. Definitely. The group of miscellaneous people in front of them, spreading rumors. Rush, brothers! Follow King Qi to kill! ”

The look of decadence just now immediately changed.

King Qi looked at the thick layer in front of the south gate full of his own soldiers, and the people behind him were still desperately stepping on the corpses, and it didn't take long for another layer of corpses, tragically, the corpses were separated, the broken arms were thrown everywhere, and the fingers seemed to be still moving, and the blood had become black, coagulated into a blood scab. Others were smashed into pulp by rolling stone logs, which was simply miserable and disgusting.

Yang Junqian gave an inconsistency order at this time: "The sergeants in the back are all there!" Tear your throat out of me. ”