Chapter Seventy-Seven: Farewell
I don't know how long it took.
Xuanyuan Wuji wiped away the tears fiercely, gently put down the delicate body in his arms, and said in a deep voice: "Leave a few warriors, bury the corpses, and the others, continue to chase with me." ”
"Yes!"
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Ye Gucheng didn't know why, he suddenly felt a lot of pain in his chest, and the ominous premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger, and he couldn't help but turn his head to look into the distance.
Zhang Yueli... Don't die!
Soon, Ye Gucheng and the others arrived at a wasteland, and as far as the eye could see, there was loess and dust.
Unfamiliar with their location, they didn't know what to do for a while, so they instinctively moved on, and to their despair, there was a desert at the end of the wasteland.
It seems that this should be the quarantine area to other countries that An Dongxin said, and it is obviously impossible to continue to move forward, so I have to turn around and find another way for the sake of today's plan.
Unfortunately, the pursuers led by Zhang Jie were!
With no way back, Ye Gucheng had no choice but to grit his teeth and lead the crowd into the desert in order to plot a future.
The desert is difficult to travel, the speed cannot be carried out normally, Zhang Jie is unwilling to give up such a great opportunity, and chases desperately, and soon, the two sides have a short hand.
This was a melee without suspense, and the huge difference in strength caused Ye Gucheng's side to suffer heavy casualties.
Although Xuanyuan Xiu rarely fights, after all, she was born in the Xuanyuan clan, and she killed the enemy and did not let her eyebrows, almost a fatal move, a spear danced in her hand impenetrable, or picked or stabbed, and killed more than ten people in the blink of an eye.
Ye Gucheng was guided by Xuanyuan Wuji, and he could barely resist the enemy, but he had limited experience in individual combat, and was swept away by Zhang Jie.
Zhang Jie looked at the former god of war, the city lord who was high above, but he was so vulnerable, and immediately raised his head and laughed wildly.
Ye Gucheng is extremely angry, but unfortunately he is weak, after all, he was born in modern society, and he has lacked combat training in the era of cold weapons since he was a child.
In the face of the cavalry attacking again and again, he could only be forced to defend, and soon, several cuts appeared on his body.
Seeing such a dangerous situation, the guards rushed towards the cavalry, as if they were fighting for their lives.
"Lord of the City, go quickly!"
A guard hurriedly pulled Ye Gucheng, and just wanted to send him to the horse, his movements suddenly froze, and he stared blankly at the sword blade passing through his chest.
Zhang Jie got off the horse somehow, and drew his long sword with a gloomy face.
"The lord of the city. My lord... Come on.. The guard tilted his head and fell to the ground with a bang.
Ye Gucheng looked at this scene blankly, and suddenly felt very hot, it was the blazing feeling brought by the blood on his face, and his dull eyes gradually became violent.
If at this moment, Ye Gucheng wants to die alone, there is no doubt that it must be Zhang Jie!
"Zhang Jie!" Like a roar from the depths of his soul, the spear in Ye Gucheng's hand stabbed out sharply.
Zhang Jie smiled contemptuously, and with a sword, he swung the head of the attacking spear, and was about to continue the attack, when the alarm suddenly sounded.
I saw Ye Gucheng's spear follow the castration, slashed an arc in the air, and slapped at Zhang Jie's left side again.
Zhang Jie faced the crisis and hurriedly raised his sword to block.
Bang!!!
Ye Gucheng's blow can be said to have used all his strength, and Zhang Jie, who was actually shooting, retreated again and again. However, he did not stop there, and as soon as the spear was retracted, it sprang out again like a poisonous snake.
Zhang Jie felt a chill in his heart, and hurriedly blocked again.
Burst!
Perhaps it was not strong enough, although he swung his spear, he was still cut on the arm by the spear, and then he was swept and slapped under his feet, and his body fell to the ground like losing balance.
When did Ye Gucheng become so powerful?
Zhang Jie looked at the spear that stabbed down in a hurry, and his eyes widened in horror.
At this moment, the evil Shura cavalry on the side rode to help, and rushed towards Ye Gucheng with slashing belts.
Under normal circumstances, Ye Gucheng would have collected his gun to save his life, but he lost his mind in a fit of rage, and forcibly stabbed him regardless of his own safety.
Lunatic!
Zhang Jie panicked and dodged the vital point, but he was still stabbed by a spear in his body, and immediately bled profusely.
At the same time, Ye Gucheng was first stabbed in the chest, and then, his body was violently knocked away, his throat was sweet, and hot blood spurted out.
"Lonely City!" Xuanyuan Xiu witnessed this scene, his eyes were so red that he didn't even care about the long swords that crossed left and right, and fought several times in a row, killing a bloody way to help.
"Kill him for me. Zhang Jie was so angry that he pulled out his spear and roared.
Without weapons, Ye Gucheng could only smile bitterly at the cavalry close at hand, the long sword raised high, with a heart-stopping coldness, slashed down.
Bang!!
The muffled sound of horses crashing against each other was unusually loud.
The evil Shura cavalry was caught off guard and was thrown off the ground and fell.
Xuanyuan Xiu also lost control and fell heavily to the ground, the strong impact force made her throat sweet, and she spat out a mouthful of blood again, and in an instant, she didn't move.
Ye Gucheng suddenly felt that the whole world had collapsed, looked at Xuanyuan Xiu, who was dying, and crawled over like crazy.
"Xiu'er!" Ye Gucheng struggled to pick up Xuanyuan Xiu, looked at the armor that kept bleeding, and tried to help him remove the bloody hair that covered his face, that beautiful face, pale and terrible at the moment.
Xuanyuan Xiu opened her eyes with difficulty, and her mouth trembled, as if to say, run away!
Ye Gucheng suddenly felt sad from his heart, and said with tears in his eyes: "I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"
Xuanyuan Xiu smiled reluctantly, and struggled to raise her hand to help her wipe away her tears, but she was really tired and wanted to sleep, and her hand raised in mid-air was powerless to slide slowly.
"Xiu'er! I was wrong! I was wrong! I was really wrong! I shouldn't have taken you out of the village, this world, even if there is no humanity, what does it have to do with me!" At this moment, Ye Gucheng really regretted it, he hated it so much, hated this world, hated these people who had no conscience! He gave so much, but in the end, he couldn't repay him!
Under grief and indignation, he looked up to the sky and roared.
The sky was suddenly dark, and a storm of dark clouds quickly took shape, and in the midst of the storm thundered loudly and lightning flashed endlessly.
Such a vision not only frightened the soldiers of the Zhang family at a loss, but even Xuanyuan Wuji, who came with the soldiers, was shocked.
The vision came and went faster! In the blink of an eye, the sky was calm again.
Xuanyuan Wuji glanced at Ye Gucheng deeply, and when he noticed Xuanyuan Xiu lying in a pool of blood, a trace of pain crossed his eyes.
"Array!"
Wind!
Wind!
Gale!
With a heavy slogan, the Xuanyuan clan warriors quickly formed a long dragon and straddled between Ye Gucheng and the Zhang family soldiers.
I don't know why, when Ye Gucheng heard the slogan he had compiled, he felt extremely harsh.
"General, what do you mean?" Zhang Jie looked at the Xuanyuan people who were aiming the tip of the spear at his side, and his face became extremely ugly.
"Zhang Jie, at this point, Ye Gucheng has helped me after all, let him fend for himself in this desert!" Xuanyuan Wuji didn't seem to see Zhang Jie's anger.
"Xuanyuan Wuji, don't forget, kill Ye Gucheng, but your patriarch's order, do you want to disobey?" Zhang Jie was really angry.
Xuanyuan Wuji said proudly: "I will handle the affairs of my clan, and you don't need to worry about it." ”
"Good!good!good!" Zhang Jie's blood was boiling, his hands were clenched tightly, however, he didn't have the courage to turn his face with the Xuanyuan clan, how perverted the combat power of this race was, he knew best!
Xuanyuan Wuji no longer paid attention to Zhang Jie, turned around slowly, silently looked at Ye Gucheng, who was hugging Xuanyuan Xiu, and said indifferently: "Ye Gucheng, you go! ”
Ye Gucheng suddenly smiled, and immediately, he stood up with difficulty holding Xuanyuan Xiu. "Where's Zhang Yueli?"
"Dead!"
Ye Gucheng had already guessed this ending, however, when he really confirmed it, the hatred in his heart was completely released.
He hated these people, and even swore in his heart that as long as he lived, he would take revenge at all costs.
Ye Gucheng wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, gradually regained his composure, and walked with Xuanyuan Xiu in his arms.
Xuanyuan Wuji looked at the back full of sadness, his eyes crossed a trace of complexity, and whispered a few words to the clansmen, and the clansmen received the order to pull the horses full of water bladders towards Ye Gucheng.
Ye Gucheng silently took the horse, did not look back, did not thank him, put his arms around Xuanyuan Xiu and rode on the horse, walking towards the end of the desert until he disappeared from everyone's sight.
Zhang Jie watched Ye Gucheng disappear like this, and in anger, he spit out a mouthful of blood.
Xuanyuan Wuji!
staring at the silent face in front of him, the hatred in his heart increased.
The new city is dark at night.
Zhang's Mansion!
Laughter broke out, and the celebration banquet officially kicked off.
Zhang Hao ate meat and drank wine in a big bowl, so unhappy, a squint, seeing that Xuanyuan Zhuo didn't seem to have much to eat, he couldn't help but be curious: "Patriarch Xuanyuan, why don't you eat?"
"The old man is ashamed, my son is ignorant, let go of Ye Gucheng, it's really tasteless!" Speaking of this, Xuanyuan Zhuo really had a feeling of hating iron and not steel.
"It doesn't matter, no one has ever been able to survive in the desert anyway. ”
The sudden sound caught everyone's attention, and a scribe was seen slowly entering the hall.
"Ouyang Jing?" Xuanyuan Zhuo looked at the comer, and couldn't help but be stunned.
"Young master!" Zhang Hao hurriedly got up.
Young master?
Xuanyuan Zhuo saw Zhang Hao's respectful attitude towards Ouyang Jing, a trace of ominous premonition arose in his heart, he forcibly endured the discomfort in his heart, and said coldly: "Leader Zhang, what does this mean? Wasn't Ouyang Jing ordered to be killed?"
Ouyang Jing smiled indifferently and said slowly: "Ouyang Jing is indeed dead, let's officially introduce it, next, Tuoba Jing." ”
"What?" Xuanyuan Zhuo suddenly changed color.
At the same time, the servants who were waiting on the side suddenly attacked, and they all slashed the throats of the Xuanyuan people with their short swords.
The hall was instantly covered in blood and screams.
Xuanyuan Zhuo clutched his throat and glared angrily at Bai Xiaotian, who was dining casually opposite.
On the streets and alleys, a team of soldiers from the Zhang family of Gosensen shuttled among them, some of them went straight to the barracks, and some of them killed the Xuanyuan residential area.
Soon, the entire new city was in a panic of screaming and killing, and most of the Xuanyuan people, men, women, and children, who were still asleep, died one after another.
Zhangfu Hall.
Zhang Hao ordered someone to drag away the corpse and clean the hall, and everyone took their seats again, as if their appetite was not affected by the smell of blood in the air.
Seeing that Tuoba Jing didn't move the cup, Zhang Hao thought about it and said with a smile: "Young master, please rest assured, Xuanyuan Wuji's head will be sent soon." ”
"Xuanyuan's remnants are not enough to worry about, but it is the southern soil that worries me!" Tuoba Jing seemed to point out.
Zhang Hao understood, and hurriedly said: "Young master, rest assured, Zhang Hao has ordered the garrisons from all over the country to gather, and they can go south in a few days, but... ”
"Don't worry, I have already arranged Nancheng, and someone will help you open the city gate at that time, so I will congratulate Leader Zhang in advance on his new appointment as Nanbohou. ”
Zhang Hao was happy, he had already heard of the prosperity of the Nansheng Continent, if he could really replace Nanbohou, from then on, he would become a marquis and enjoy eternal meritorious service.
It seems that it is time to return to Nansheng!
Tuoba Jing thought that his years of hard work had finally paid off, and drank all the wine in his cup.
On the side, the corners of Bai Xiaotian's mouth gradually overflowed with blood, and soon, he lay quietly on the dining table.
Faced with this scene, Tuoba Jing slowly put down the wine bottle and said indifferently: "Bury Mr. Bai." ”
"Yes!"
Tuoba Jing saw what was going on, got up a little melancholy, ignored the surrounding sights, and proudly stepped out of the hall.
In fact, the reason why Tuoba Jing deigned to the Northern Barbarians was that he wanted to use the power of the Northern Barbarians to contain Nan Bohou, and at that time, he would use the name of sending troops to the south to assist in quelling the rebellion, and Zhang Haoli should cooperate with the outside world to completely eradicate the power of Nan Bohou, as long as Nan Bohou falls, the remaining three princes will not dare to disagree, and the Tuoba family will be able to breathe!
Among them, the most difficult thing is that most of the Northern Barbarian forces are indigenous, and they do not obey discipline, so he hides the Montenegrin clan, which is called Xiangzhu is really disintegrated, and is committed to helping the Zhang family to the road of unification, which is why the Montenegrin clan has lost again and again, and Ye Gucheng has successfully marched into the army, subverting the Montenegrin clan in one fell swoop!
(Northern Barbarian Chapter, Final!)