Chapter 421: The Final Chapter
The three generals were shocked, and then quickly retreated, they knew very well that they were not the opponent of the person in front of them, they could only retreat, the leader of the Xia general wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, pointed to the Xiaowu army behind him, and said loudly: "Brothers, there are many of us, go up together, kill him!" ”
As soon as the words fell, the soldiers of the Xiaowu Army had already blocked in front of them, desperately killing Liu Fa, Liu Fa sneered, urged the war horse under his crotch, and then rushed up again, he didn't care, rain or shine!
"Ahh
The war horses neighed, or stepped on the bodies of the Xiaowu army, or knocked them away, but there was nothing that could stop Liu Fa, Liu Fa's long knife was waving in his hand, and the screams in his ears followed the rhythm of his long knife, which sounded particularly pleasant!
The three generals saw that the soldiers under their command could not resist Liu Fa, gritted their teeth, glanced at each other, and finally rushed forward again, thunderclouds were dense, lightning was repeated, and in the wind and rain, four war horses neighed here. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info read the book at zero o'clock
Between the swords and swords, the three generals couldn't parry, seeing that Liu Fa was getting more and more courageous, and the dragon and snake in his hands were like a dragon and snake dancing rapidly, their eyelids began to heavily, and their arms also began to disobey the command......
"Click...... Boom ......"
There was a thunderous explosion, and there was a roar in the ears of the Naxia general who was the leader, and the whole person was a little dazed, he shook his head vigorously, and his ears finally heard the voice, but what was the first sentence he heard?
"Heart!"
The Xia Jiang led by him suddenly felt a chill, and suddenly raised his head, only to see that Liu Fa's long knife had been ruthlessly slashed towards him, and if he wanted to hide, where would he have time......
"No ......"
A human head rose into the sky, the body of the war horse was light, and a headless corpse had fallen to the ground, and the head of the corpse had long since flown to where it had gone.
"I'll kill you!"
The remaining two generals suddenly had red eyes, and they desperately killed Liu Fan, Liu Fan's face changed unchanged, but he picked up the ghost horse crazy knife with his backhand, let the blood on the knife fall in the rain curtain, and then shot again......
"Boom...... Click......"
The roar sounded in the heavenly street, but hundreds of thousands of people were killing outside the imperial palace, and from a distance, there was nothing but blood and water in the sky.
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An Hour......
Two Hours......
From early morning to evening, from rainy days to sunny days, there were finally a lot of shouts and killings outside the imperial palace, and the banner of the Liu Expedition Army had long been missing, and the banner of the Xiaowu Army did not know where it was, only on the palace wall, there was a dragon flag fluttering in Daxia......
"Surrender!"
Yue Hu walked out of the mud, covered in blood, his hand holding the sword was a little trembling, his voice was not loud, and he was even a little weak.
Liu Fan's hair was wet, and he didn't know where the helmet had fallen, he leaned on the side of the war horse, holding the ghost horse mad knife in his hand, looked at Yue Hu in front of him, and smiled again, he didn't know how many times he laughed today, but he couldn't remember how long he hadn't laughed.
Behind him, there were few remnants of the Liu Expedition Army, as well as several generals under his command, including Qing Yunfei, Jiang Baiyan, Ye Luo, and Weng Tianhu......
Maybe it's really going to be defeated, maybe it's already defeated, Liu Fan turned around, glanced at Liu Lian, who didn't know how long he had been standing on the city, and then looked at Qing Yunfei, and then Mu Ran asked, "Where is Ao'er?" ”
"Liu Ao is in Nangong to control the anger, I don't know where it is now?"
"Hmm!"
Liu Fa looked lightly, looked at the soldiers with less than 5,000 people behind him, and then looked at the tens of thousands of Xiaowu troops in front of him, he coughed lightly, and suddenly said loudly: "Brothers, we, do we surrender?" ”
The remnants of the soldiers were silent and did not answer Liu Fa's question. Until, a soldier of the Northern Expeditionary Army barely stood up with Dage in his hand, and opened his mouth to sing a song: "Men bleed without tears, steel and iron bones do not kneel......"
The beginning of this sentence was sung, and immediately another soldier of the Liuhua army stood up and sang along, standing one, two, three......
Those who couldn't stand up were picked up, looking at the silent Daxia Army in front of them, singing their songs: "Men bleed without tears, steel and iron bones do not kneel, look up the sun, moon and stars collapse, and step on the broken ......mountains and rivers of Kyushu."
Liu Fa leaned on the horse, stroked the war horse that had accompanied him for a long time, and hummed softly on the side: "Men bleed without tears......"
Unconsciously, he shed a tear, and then quickly wiped it away, looking at Yue Hu in front of him, there was a bit of mockery in his eyes......
"Kill!"
Like a funeral drum horn, it sounded at this moment, Xiaowu Jun moved, looking at the Liu Var Army under the palace wall, although his heart was full of respect and admiration, but the enemy is the enemy, sympathy and pity can be had, and there is nothing wrong with shedding two lines of tears, but they know that if they don't kill these Willow Var Army, then they will die.
The iron armor made a hoho sound as they ran, and the Northern Expeditionary Army supported each other, without the slightest fear in their eyes, and they used their bodies to forge a great wall of flesh and blood.
"Attack!"
The sound of fighting sounded in Liu Fa's ears, and he was like a light boat in the heavy encirclement of the Great Xia army, tumbling, but he never fell.
"Die!"
A soldier of the Northern Expeditionary Army was pierced by three Great Xia soldiers with a strong spear, and the Changge in his hand also cut the neck of the soldier in front of him, and his head was crooked, and he bit another Great Xia army on the side with his teeth, but no matter how hard he tried, he had no choice but to stare wide-eyed and cut off his breath.
Who is the rabble, and who is the real warrior?
The Great Xia Army was puzzled, they faced this group of remnants, as if facing a group of iron men who could not be killed, which made them feel an inexplicable sense of shame in their hearts, who are they, the pride of the sky, who have made immortal achievements on Wolf Mountain, but here, they are like dogs on Wolf Mountain, beaten and defeated by a group of remnants......
Half an hour passed, and there was complete silence under the palace wall, Liu Fa held the ghost horse mad knife that had some blades in his hand, Qingyunfei on the side was panting, and Weng Tianhu was holding the copper pillar in his hand, as if he was asleep, Luo Xingtian stood there quietly, and the wind in his eyes was light......
There are only them left, hundreds of thousands of Northern Expeditionary Army, and only Liu Fa, Qing Yunfei, Weng Tianhu, and Luo Xingtian are left......
Yue Hu was still standing opposite, silent, looking at the layers of corpses, his heart was extremely complicated, was he right like this, was it worth it?
Qing Yunfei threw down the mace iron rod on his shoulder, looked at Liu Fa, and said with a smile: "Marshal......"
"Marshal what, it's just the four of us, hey!"
Liu Fan shook his head and interrupted Qing Yunfei's words with some self-deprecation.
"Are you still fighting......?"
Qing Yunfei sighed, looked at the black and suppressed Xiaowu army in front of him, and then looked at the palace wall, the Great Xia Forbidden Army, the corners of his mouth twitched, slightly playful.
Liu Fa turned his head, looked at Luo Xingtian, and then at Weng Tianhu, only to see that they were all looking at him, and their eyes were as bright as starlight.
"Hit!"
As soon as the words fell, Liu Fa turned over and got on the horse, the war horse neighed, raised his front hooves, snorted, and then killed the Xiaowu army, Qing Yunfei smiled indifferently, glanced at the mace iron rod beside him, solemnly held it in his hand, exhaled deeply, and then the blue tendons on his forehead burst out, and he also followed Liu Fa's footsteps.
Luo Xingtian pursed his lips, glanced at Weng Tianhu, and raised his eyebrows: "Let's go, old man, it's time to get on the road!" ”
Weng Tianhu opened his eyes indifferently, looked at the blood-stained copper pillar, and then stood up......
"Kill!"
"Die!"
"Kill!"
In the sparse shouting of killing, there was a lot of desolation and helplessness, and the four people were like moths to the fire, and finally disappeared in the military formation of the Xiaowu Army......
It is not only the earth that is stained with blood, but also the sunset on the horizon......
Outside the imperial palace, everyone was silent like a memory, the rain passed, the sky was clear, everything seemed to be stagnant, and it ended at this moment.
"Squeak ......"
The door of the imperial palace, reflecting the last ray of sunlight, was opened, a yellow door with a robe, but the eyelids jumped, and he didn't dare to raise his head, this intense blood, made him feel a kind of coldness in his heart.
"Xuan, Generalissimo Yue Hu of the Western Expedition, meet you!"
A shrill voice sounded outside the imperial palace, Yue Hu woke up like a dream, jumped off the horse, stepped on the blood all the way, and slowly followed the yellow gate into the palace gate.
At the head of the city, Liu Lian sat paralyzed on the ground, looking in a trance, not knowing what he was thinking......
The sky in the imperial palace is not getting hotter and hotter, but more and more cold, the wind of this imperial capital is still the north wind, and the rain of this imperial capital is also a cold rain.
Outside the long pavilion of Dijing Jiuli, Yan Shaobing and Shaowu Hengan sat side by side, in front of them, there were three cups, but only two were filled with tea.
"Do you really want to go?"
"Hehe, naturally, Shaobing, cherish!"
Shaowu Hengan looked at Yan Shaobing with some reluctance, smiled, patted Yan Shaobing's shoulder again, stood up, turned his head and looked at Dongfang......
"Where are you going?"
"Dongdu Immortal Island, I'm going to seek the elixir of life, haha......"
Shaowu Hengan turned his head, looked at Yan Shaobing, and when he saw his stunned appearance, he suddenly burst into laughter, laughing so much that tears were about to fall, and You'er on the side looked at Shaowu Hengan quietly, his eyes were full of tenderness.
Yan Shaobing looked at Shaowu Hengan deeply, and suddenly felt a strangeness, the person in front of him, is it really Shaowu Hengan, just thinking about it, Shaowu Hengan's eyes looked at Yan Shaobing, Yan Shaobing smiled, and his heart was as free and easy as a flock of geese.
"Willow ......"
"That's his choice, and there is no way for anyone...... I'm gone, and I'll be indefinite! ”
Looking at the empty third teacup, Shaowu Hengan's eyes were slightly gloomy, he turned his head slightly, looked at the imperial capital in front of him, and then got into the carriage without looking back......
Outside the imperial palace, there was a group of people who were surrounded by black pressing, but this group of people had no blades in their hands and no armor on their bodies, just holding their arms and looking at the square outside the palace gate.
In the square, a person wearing prison clothes, standing there straight, like a monument that does not fall, in front of him, there is such a table, behind the table, there is a young face, that person, it is Liu Lian!
"The hour has come!"
A long voice sounded, and Liu Lian, who was sitting on the chair, was slightly stunned, then raised his head, looked at the execution ground, and looked at the familiar face, it was his brother, Liu Fan!
"Let's Execute......"
He trembled, threw a fire stick on the ground, the executioner heard this, and immediately clenched the knife in his hand, at this moment, Liu Fa glanced at Liu Lian, suddenly turned his head, and said loudly: "Lian, do you remember, you also promised one thing, don't forget!" ”
Liu Lian was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, he only heard a grunt, he silently closed his eyes, turned his head, and walked towards the imperial palace without looking back.
Outside the imperial palace, it was still the same as a few days ago, everyone was silent, slowly dispersed, I don't know how long it took, suddenly a stumbling voice sounded, a woman half-ran and half-crawled over, looking at Liu Fa who was separated from her body on the execution ground, and suddenly fell to the ground, looking up to the sky and crying, constantly beating her chest and head, as if crazy......
"Jingle bell...... Jingle bell ......"
On the four corners of the drum tower in the Taoist workshop, the bell rings with the wind, a man sits on the drum tower, listens to the wind chimes, the Taoist robe on his body disappears with the wind, in the wind, the pattern appears, it is a picture of heaven and earth, mountains and rivers.
"Hahaha...... Hahaha! ”
He suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, laughing so much that tears flowed from his eyes, and he laughed and jumped off the dojo......
Life always goes on after opening your eyes, no one can be indifferent to firewood, rice, oil and salt, people, always have to live, live for the sake of living.
During the Qingming Festival, it rains, pedestrians on the road, peach blossoms are in a hurry, soul-breaking wine, drunk passers-by!
Uehara, or that Uehara. Liu Lian returned here again, looking at the renovated old residence, Liu Lian's heart was full of strangeness, he stood outside the door, I don't know how long it took, finally pushed open the door, and walked into the courtyard where he had lived for many years.
The peach blossoms in the yard bloomed, red and pink, and the fragrance was charming, Liu Lian's heart was a little gloomy, and he didn't seem to see this familiar scenery, but walked to another door.
He stood there, hesitating, struggling, fingers, finally slotting the door, and with a "squeak", he finally walked in......
This is the former study, but because no one has cleaned it for a long time, a thin layer of dust has accumulated on the bookshelf, he coughed lightly, smelled the smell here, and was slightly uncomfortable.
Suddenly, he froze, and a table appeared in his eyes, and on that table, there was, half a book......
He was stunned there, legs, but involuntarily approached the desk, he blew the dust, and opened the long-dusted half of the book: "Childish and frivolous, juvenile madness, greedy for floating life and love Du Kang......"
"This poem, two sentences are missing, make up for it, haha!"
"Good!"
Liu Jian looked at this half of the book, and suddenly laughed out loud, but in this smile, there was no half joy, only infinite sorrow and pain.
"Poof...... Cough...... Ahem......"
He smiled, suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood, sprayed on the table, and landed on the book, he smiled miserably, trembled and put his hand on the table, and wrote two lines of blood words crookedly: "Fengchi swims in the dragon pillow in the spring and autumn, half a life is drunk and half a life is lost!" ”
"Poof......
When he finished writing, he vomited another mouthful of blood and immediately passed out and fell unconscious......
But after a while, someone finally found out that something was wrong with Liu Lian, why he didn't come out for so long inside, and when he went in, he had passed out, and the entourage carried Liu Lian to the car, and then hurriedly invited the medical officer, and hurriedly sent Liu Lian to the imperial capital......
On the bank of the water, a young man silently walked across the stone bridge, listening to the sound of cars and horses beside him, indifferent, just walking forward, not long after, he walked to the place where Liu Lian had come, walked in silently, picked up the half of the book on the ground, looked at the handwriting on the table, was slightly stunned, and then copied it down, and copied it to this half of the book.
"Father-in-law, I've come to see you......"
The boy knelt down in front of an unnamed tombstone, spilled a glass of wine in front of the grave, put incense and candles, and burned the paper money that had been prepared.
The breeze blew across the hill, and the sleeve on his right side rose with the wind, and the incense ash filled the air, which made his nose itch a little, and he coughed, and then blocked the incense candle with his body, and was silent, looking at the wordless tombstone.
After some time, he took the half of the book out of his bosom and threw it into the fire, leaving it to ashes......
(End of book)