Zhan Wushuang felt like a failure.

The person he hates the most is alive and well, and the woman he loves deeply is by the enemy's side, with a look of affection.

And the murderous troops in front of him made him feel even more disheartened - it turned out that from the moment they stepped into Bianjing City, the result was already irreversible. Sadly, the rebels he had thrown himself into at the risk of lasting infamy were still in the dark, unaware that they had fallen into the enemy's trap.

He knew that he had already lost, completely lost.

The wind and snow are all over the sky, and soon the earth will not be covered with a layer of holy white, covering the blood and the sin.

Zhan Wushuang seemed to have suddenly aged dozens of years, staring at Tang An extremely dejectedly, and there was no longer the previous ruthlessness in his eyes.

"All this has been arranged for a long time, right?"

Tang An looked directly into his gaze and smiled: "I've been persuading you to let go, but you won't listen." ”

"Hehe, don't listen to persuasion. From the moment I agreed to travel to the East, there was no way back. Zhan Wushuang laughed miserably, suddenly raised his head again, and said with a puzzled face: "But am I wrong?" Why can a traitor be a great minister, but a loyal and good man cannot die a good death? Sacrificing one's life for the country is really the best destination for our war family? Our family has sacrificed our whole life for the country, what did we get in the end? The dignitaries and nobles of Bianjing sang and danced every night, but who had ever been to the cemetery to see the heroes who guarded them and enjoyed peace? ”

A few questions in a row silenced everyone.

Everyone present is a soldier of Datang, but anyone who joins the army, no one does not know the legend of the warrior.

Generations of loyalty, it sounds loud. But who ever thought about how such an evaluation was earned? It was piled up with the blood of heroes and the tears of relatives, and behind the tombstones, there were sad and sad pasts.

Is Mushuang wrong? Probably not.

The game of emperors always needs dry bones to pave the way. The warriors have only left their names, and how many unsung heroes have sunk into the ground forever?

Zhan Wushuang looked up to the sky and laughed, and said: "It's ridiculous that I thought I had the chance to win, but only now did I know that I was just a poor person who was played with by others between applause." Tang An, tell me, is it you who designed this bureau? ”

Tang An hesitated for a moment, but nodded and said, "Yes." ”

"Haha, that's it, that's it!!"

Zhan Wushuang laughed wildly, like madness. The scenes of these days have come to his heart, making his heart even more sad and sad.

He stared into Tang An's eyes: "Obviously, there is such a strong army, but it has always been forbearant, and would rather let the defenders who are not superior in numbers take their lives to support it, just to make us think that this is Qin Tian's last resistance, right?" ”

Tang An nodded and said, "Yes." ”

Zhan Wushuang's thinking became clearer and clearer, and said: "When you only have less than half of your troops left, you will see that the acting is almost done, so you will give up the city gate." Because you know that we will never let go of such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and we will definitely enter the city as victors and wipe you out, right? ”

Tang An affirmed: "That's right." ”

"When the dream is finally realized, it is when the rebels are most relaxed. At this time, you divide this mysterious army into two ways and ambush them on East Street and North Street. With mental calculations or unintentional, Pei Yu and Li Xiao's troops had no chance of winning at all. So we waited so long on West Street, but we couldn't hear from the other two armies - if I'm not mistaken, they must all be dead by this time, right? ”

Guo Xiao smiled and said, "All the generals are dead, but most of the soldiers are still alive." We're not that cruel, and we don't have that much time to wipe them out. Let them be leaderless, and that's enough. ”

"Haha! Tang An, I really misread you. A person can take intrigue and trickery to the extreme, so big that it affects the pattern of the world. What right do I have to laugh at such a person? Zhan Wushuang covered his face and laughed, laughing so loudly and in such pain.

"The biggest joke is actually that I am the ......"

Liu Tingge looked at him like crazy, and couldn't bear to say: "War general......"

Zhan Wushuang stopped laughing when he heard this. Even if his heart is like ashes, he is unwilling to lose his temper in front of her.

After a long time, he looked at Liu Tingge with complicated eyes, and said in a trembling voice: "Tingge, if you don't choose me, I don't blame you." I only blame myself for not having the ability to make you fall in love with me, only blame me for falling too deep, so deep that I lost myself. It's just that I'm too shallow to see the future......"

"One last time I'll say to you: Stop!" Tang An sighed, "You have a good grandfather. He is atoning for your sins with the virtue he has accumulated throughout his life. I hope you can repent and reform yourself, and don't let down the words 'Golden Sword Warrior'. ”

"Is that mercy? If you have mercy on me because of my grandfather, you don't have to. Zhan Wushuang sneered, "Tang An, you are too conceited. You said I couldn't kill you, and now I admit it. But do you think that my life can be taken away if you want to? ”

Tang An frowned and said, "Zhan Wushuang, what do you want to do?" ”

Zhan Wushuang stared at Liu Tingge deeply, with heartbreaking affection in his eyes, and said softly: "Tingge, I have never regretted falling in love with you, I just regret not being able to accompany you to the end." But even if I am not with you, I will pray for you somewhere else, praying that you will live a long life and be happy every day. ”

After hearing this sentence, everyone heard his heart. He hated Tang An so much, how could he see him laugh to the end with his own eyes?

"Gross!"

Zhan Wushuang covered his stomach and suddenly opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of black blood! Tang An knew that it was the poison quenched on the pear flower needles of the rainstorm. The pill flares up.

"Quick, take him to the doctor!"

"Whew!"

Just as the Shenglong Guard at the entrance of the alley rushed towards Zhan Wushuang, he suddenly endured the severe pain and forcibly pulled out the long sword that pierced through his body. Blood splattered all over the ground, but he didn't feel any pain at all, and instead had a smug smile on his face.

To everyone's surprise, he actually put his sword around his neck!

"I told you, you can't kill me. The only one who can kill me is you! Hehe, maybe you're super smart, but this time, I guess you won't be right. Rather than live in your mercy, it is better to die happily. But even if I die, I will never die at your hands! ”

Seeing Tang An's face full of astonishment, Zhan Wushuang's face actually showed a smug smile, as if he had finally won Tang An. The only right hand that could move suddenly exerted force, leaving a shocking scar on his neck!

"Whew!"

A handful of bright red blood was sprinkled on the white snow, Zhan Wushuang's expression froze, and a pair of eyes that were staring at Liu Tiange tightly with wisps of affection slowly closed.

"Poof!"

In the alley covered with snowflakes, Zhan Wushuang's sturdy body finally slowly fell.

Everyone was silent. The famous Golden Knife Warrior of the Tang Dynasty has been one less since then!

Liu Tingge and the eldest lady turned their heads away, with a trace of unbearability on their faces.

And after seeing the famous general, all the Shenglong guards were silent, and they didn't know how to feel in their hearts.

Tang An sighed, this obsessed person finally used the most extreme way to maintain his humble dignity. But thinking of the old man who pinned all his hopes on Zhan Wushuang, Tang An still felt guilty. Clasped his hands together at the sky and muttered, "Old general, I really tried my best." ”

Guo Xiao patted Tang An's shoulder understandingly, and said, "Master Hou, we can all see it clearly, Zhan Wushuang is to blame, and he has nothing to do with others." ”

Tang An smiled and said, "Now is not the time to talk about this, we must hurry to the palace gate, the brothers are about to be unable to stand it!" ”

Guo Xiao nodded and said, "Brothers, let's go!" ”

Shenglongwei is worthy of a well-trained team, Guo Xiao just said five words, and the soldiers on the wall immediately put away their crossbows and went down the wall, and their movements were uniform.

The eldest lady asked, "Tang An, where are we going now?" ”

"Go to the palace." Looking at this army of a hundred battles brought from Mobei on behalf of Tianya, Tang Anxin was secretly nervous, and said to himself: "Whether it is success or failure, it depends on this ......."