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It's still September, and the temperature outside is actually quite high, although the mountains are cooler, but because the doors and windows are closed, a sultry air is still blowing in Qin Kaiyuan when he pushes the door open.

King Ning lay quietly on the bed, a blanket tightly wrapped around his already very thin body, on his pale face, his cheekbones were raised high, and his messy hair was frosty and dyed, although he was in a dream, his brows were still tightly twisted into a Sichuan character,

Qin Kaiyuan stood in front of the bed, staring at his father's face, his heart was sad, once upon a time, this face was so full of spirit, pointing to the country, passionate spirit, the whole continent trembled under his will, but now, he was just an ordinary old man struggling on the death line, and all the heroic dry clouds that were once had become a cloud of smoke,

A small head at the door looked in, Qin Kaiyuan beckoned, Qin Ping jumped to the bed, took his father's hand, looked at King Ning on the bed, and said in a milky voice: Daddy, why does grandpa sleep like this every day? I've been secretly here several times in the past few days, but I haven't seen Grandpa Wei? ，

Qin Kaiyuan took his son's hand, sat at the head of the bed, and said with a smile: , It's nothing, grandpa is tired, he just wants to sleep a little longer,

, but I want to play with grandpa! , Qin Ping reached out to pull the blanket,

, Ping'er! , Qin Kaiyuan snorted, Qin Pingqi retracted his hand,

, grandpa is waking up! , Qin Ping suddenly pointed to the head of the bed, and said in surprise, he had been groggy on the bed for the past few days, sometimes awake and sometimes confused, and when he heard someone talking at the head of the bed, he opened his eyes with great effort, and looked at his son and grandson at the head of the bed,

, Dad, I'm back! , Qin Kaiyuan leaned down and said in a low voice,

, Kaiyuan, are you back? How is it, how is the situation, has Meng Junjian been stabilized? , King Ning grabbed Qin Kaiyuan's hand and asked a little nervously,

Qin Kaiyuan was silent, looking at his father's appearance, he really didn't know what kind of reaction he would have if he told him the truth, and whether he could withstand it? Looking at Qin Kaiyuan's expression, the flame of hope in King Ning's eyes slowly dimmed, did Meng Junjian finally fall to Dingzhou, in fact, this is also expected! ，

Qin Kaiyuan said in a low voice: , Father, the Qiang people have all rebelled, Ma Lanhua has gathered 100,000 Qiang soldiers, and more than 40,000 Dingzhou soldiers have gathered under the Tarot Village, and they will attack soon.

King Ning's cloudy eyes suddenly flashed a trace of essence, and he said in a low voice: , Tarot Village is surrounded by five peaks, it is a dangerous place since ancient times, as long as the armament is sufficient, there is no shortage of food, the soldiers use their lives, the opponent wants to fight down, it is impossible, Kaiyuan, from the day I entered the mountain, I am preparing for this day, persevering, holding on, we hold on to Tarotzhai for one more day, Luoyang's Apocalypse will have a greater hope of winning,,

Qin Kaiyuan looked at his father and said hatefully: But father, why should we work for the apocalypse, if it weren't for them, how could we have ended up where we are today? ，

The corner of King Ning's mouth showed a wry smile, The battle between me and Tianqi, that is, your imperial uncle, ended in my complete defeat, but son, this is our Qin family's family matter, even if the brothers fight to the death, but when there is a foreign enemy to invade, we still have to hug together to resist foreign insults, son, we are not fighting for the apocalypse, we are fighting for the ancestors of the Qin family, fighting for the descendants of the Qin family, fighting for the Qin family's world, do you understand this truth? ，

, I naturally understand, but after this battle, our vein will be cut off! Father, we don't have a glimmer of hope of winning, and I don't think Luoyang has any hope of winning.

What do you mean by that? , King Ning opened his eyes wide and looked at Qin Kaiyuan,

Qin Kaiyuan's heart was horizontal, and he said to his father: , Father, whether it is the generals on the mountain or the soldiers, they have no will to fight, what the son sees and hears, it is all discouraged, I am afraid that before the other party attacks, the army on the Tarot Village has been disheartened, and it will be crushed with one blow.,

King Ning looked at Qin Kaiyuan in a daze,

, the soldiers don't know why they are fighting, the generals are even more reluctant to fight a battle that must be lost, father, we already have no capital for a war,,

King Ning took a deep breath, what do you mean by this? ，

, the son means...... Qin Kaiyuan hesitated, what his son meant, since it has reached this point, why do we still have to work for the apocalypse, we have to plan for ourselves, if we start negotiations with Dingzhou, I believe that with our current strength in Tarot Village, Li Qing is not willing to pay a heavy price for the lives of our father and son,,

Ning Wang Huo Di sat up, I don't know where the strength came from to support him, he suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Qin Kaiyuan's neckline, what are you talking about? You're going to surrender? ，

, not surrender! , Qin Kaiyuan struggled for a while, but King Ning grasped it so tightly, the knuckles of his hands like chicken grasping were prominent, his face flushed abnormally, and he was panting heavily,

, not surrender, father, we can negotiate with Li Qing, under the condition of ensuring the safety of our lives, we lay down our arms, father, the matter has come to this, why bother to insist, what is the point of insisting? ，

Qin Kaiyuan grabbed Qin Ping, lifted him up, and held him in front of King Ning, look, this is my son, your grandson, he is still so young, he doesn't understand anything, father, do you want to see Ping'er's life end like this before it begins, if you don't surrender, when the Dingzhou soldiers and Qiang soldiers fight, will they still let Ping'er go? ”

Seeing Qin Ping's terrified little face, King Ning fell back to the bed with a bang, blood slowly oozed out of his mouth, nose, and eyes, and he felt a knife under the pillow with his shaking hand, trembling and raising it, and actually slashed at Qin Ping with a knife. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Qin Kaiyuan was startled and stepped back suddenly, "Father, what are you going to do?" ，

, my son to my son, would rather die in battle than surrender! , King Ning's mouth kept pouring blood foam, looking at Qin Kaiyuan, who retreated, the knife in his hand fell to the ground with a thud.

Qin Kaiyuan took a few steps back in horror, King Ning's years of accumulated power made him tremble, even if King Ning was already an old man dying at this time, he didn't dare to take a step forward, for fear that King Ning would suddenly jump up from the bed.

There was a soft knock on the door, and Ma Lanhua, dressed in military uniform, appeared in front of the door, separated for a long time, Qin Ping obviously didn't know this woman anymore, looking at this somewhat familiar, but unfamiliar woman, Qin Ping blinked his eyes and looked at him suspiciously.

, Ping'er, don't you know your mother anymore? I'm your mother! , Ma Lanhua stretched out her arms and looked at her son, who had grown a lot taller, with tears welling up in her eyes.

Qin Ping hesitated for a moment, mother and son were connected, and finally broke free of his father's hand, ran a few steps, and threw himself into Ma Lanhua's arms, Mom! ，

My son! , Ma Lanhua hugged Qin Ping tightly in her arms with a crying voice.

, Ma Lanhua, Ma Lanhua, you mean woman, how are you here, kill her, kill her! , King Ning was lying on the bed, he didn't even have the strength to twist his neck, and his voice was slurred,

Ma Lanhua hugged Qin Ping, sneered and walked to the bedside, looking at King Ning, who was obviously on the verge of dying.

When you killed my father, did you ever think that you would have today? ，

King Ning's hand tried his best to be raised, his fingers continued to expand and contract, as if he wanted to grasp something, but he didn't grasp anything, the muscles on his face twitched, and with every twitch, a large amount of blood would gush out of the seven orifices,

What else do you want to catch, do you want a knife, do you still want to kill me, do you still want to kill my son? Ma Lanhua laughed and choked and pulled out the knife,

Orchid? ，

Mom! ，

Qin Kaiyuan and Qin Ping exclaimed in unison,

Ma Lanhua looked at the two of them and smiled, Don't worry, even if I am a woman, I will not kill such a dying person, even if I hate him to the bones, let alone kill my husband's father, my son's grandfather,,

Ma Lanhua squatted down, stuffed the waist knife into King Ning's hand, and sneered: "If you want a knife, I'll give you a knife, but do you still have the strength to swing the knife?" ，

King Ning's five fingers were like chicken claws, clutching the handle of the knife tightly, the knife was raised inch by inch, slowly pointing at Ma Lanhua's chest, but Ma Lanhua sneered and straightened her chest, watching the tip of the knife reach her chest inch by inch, "Come on, do you still have the strength to pierce my heart?" ，

With a bang, the knife fell again.

Ma Lanhua stood up, you would never have thought that you would end up like this, you caused my father's bones to be gone, and I couldn't put away the body if I wanted to, but don't worry, after you die, I will choose a good place to bury you.,

After saying this, Ma Lanhua took one last look at King Ning, whose pupils had slowly dilated, picked up Qin Ping, and slammed the door away.

With the sound of the door, a generation of heroes Ning Wang finally swallowed his last breath, only a pair of eyes that were still wide open told of his unwillingness,

Father! , Qin Kaiyuan Ye fell to the ground with a bang, cried loudly, knelt in front of King Ning's bed, stretched out his hand and gently closed his dead eyes for him,

Outside King Ning's room, the generals of the Southern Army who entered the mountain stood silently in two rows, and when they saw Ma Lanhua walking out with Qin Ping in their arms, they all bowed silently.

, Yi Zhi, welcome the dean of the Dingzhou Army Qingfeng, General Tian Feng, and General Guo Quan to go up the mountain! , Ma Lanhua said sharply,

At noon, on the main peak of Tarot Village, as well as the five small peaks of the outer barrier, the flag of the Southern Army was slowly lowered, the flag of the Dingzhou Army was raised high, and the 20,000 Southern Army laid down their arms and surrendered to the Dingzhou Army.

King Ning's body has been put into the coffin, and the coffin of the giant doctor is placed on the top of Tarot Peak, looking at the most powerful enemy in the process of the rise of Dingzhou, Qingfeng and the others are full of emotion, a generation of heroes has ended like this, it is really embarrassing,

, put incense on him! , the breeze sighed with emotion,

, urgent, Ningzhou urgent, Ningzhou Li Sizhi's 100,000 urgent secret mail! , A voice came from a distance, Qingfeng and the others Huo Ran turned around and saw a messenger running towards them quickly,

Everyone's hearts sank, (to be continued.)