The king knelt at the head of the city in a decadent and weak manner.

Looking far away, the sky is full of spring grass, shaking.

It seems that many years ago, he made a name for himself on this fertile grassland.

In this life, although he has also suffered defeats, overall, he is still a generation of famous generals.

Now, Wang Chong, who has survived the most eventful era and almost crawled out of the pile of dead, cannot escape the last defeat in the last years of his life.

The gates of the city were breached one day.

This......

"The old man is ashamed of his trust in eight thousand years old."

Wang Chong's lips trembled and trembled slightly.

The surrounding lieutenant generals were stunned for a few seconds, and were about to step forward to support the desolate old man, but he slowly pushed him away.

A group of people looked at each other and did not dare to squeak.

Subsequently, Wang Chong looked around at the surrounding people with a miserable face, some young, some young and middle-aged, and some who started a family and raised children.

Too many people have died, and if they are obsessed with it, they will all be buried in this group of remaining private troops.

I can't bear it.

It doesn't help.

Ning Chen quietly stood in front of Wang Chong.

Stand and kneel, and make a judgment.

"This king can give you a way to live." Ning Chen said lightly.

Wang Zhong hung his head weakly.

After a long time, this old man said sonorously, "From the day I joined the army, my king made a blood oath, in this life, I would rather die on the battlefield than live as a general." ”

"Understood."

Ning Chen raised his head, also watching the magnificent scenery of the grass growing and the eagle flying.

"I hope that for the sake of the old man's age, you can agree to let the old man retain his last integrity and dignity." The king said pleadingly.

Ning Chen touched his nose and sighed helplessly.

This old man has already made up his mind, even if he is allowed to disarm and return to the field, and live in seclusion from now on, the other party will not accept it.

The man on the battlefield has always been iron-clad.

Either win the war and become famous.

Or after the fiasco of the First World War, he will apologize for his sins with death.

Wang Zhong chose the latter article, the last four words.

"The king agreed." Ning Chen blurted out.

"General, don't."

"General, don't."

The surrounding lieutenants, how can they not see Wang Chong's attitude?

Now Ning Chen's promise is tantamount to acquiescing to Wang Chong, how can they bear it and witness this scene happen?

Several people fell to their knees and tried to dissuade Wang Chong.

Wang Chong's eyes widened, and these lieutenants, who obeyed his orders, immediately lowered their heads and did not dare to squeak.

"Born in this north, born in this plain, the scenery has passed, the failures have passed, the ups and downs, the ups and downs, the ups and downs, and the contentment."

Wang Zhong held up his hands and took off his helmet tremblingly.

The wind is blowing.

A strand of white hair, particularly eye-catching.

"My king is heavy, and I am ashamed of the song, and today I can only apologize for my sins with death."

After hanging the sword with the old man for half his life, the last time he unsheathed it, the cold sword blade was gently placed on the throat bone, and his jaw was pressed, and Wang Chong suddenly grinned.

The blade of the sword moves sideways.

Bloodline blooms.

Thinking about the Jin Ge Iron Horse back then, the supreme scenery, have you ever thought that there will be a day when the army will collapse like a mountain and finally fail?

"It's easy to walk on Huangquan Road."

Ning Chen closed his eyes and muttered to himself.

On this day, Chaoge was lost.

More than 30,000 soldiers were killed.

Among them, the cavalry was completely wiped out, and none survived.

Also on this day, the Nalan royal family had nineteen cities, and only eighteen remained.

"Ning Hetu, won the war."

"One day the city will be broken, and the king will be heavy in defending the city, and he will apologize for his sins with death."

Two pieces of news spread across the grassland almost simultaneously.

Then the whole north fell silent.

With only 20,000 soldiers and horses, it was enough to smash the town guard of 50,000 private troops, and as the song of the first city of Nalan, he only held on for one day.

At dusk, the flag of King Ningzi was planted at the head of Chaoge City.

With such a record, it can't be said that there is no one who has come after, but it must be unprecedented.

In the middle of the war, many royal families frankly said that Chaoge was going to be defeated and would hold on for three days at most.

This figure was carefully deduced by the big names of all parties, but the final result still made countless royal families feel dumbfounded and even stunned.

Conquer a city in one day.

At this rate, the Nalan royal clan will be wiped out in the early half of the month.

In Ulaanbaatar, a certain woman with two pigtails cheered, perhaps because she was too happy, her cheeks showed deep dimples, she lowered her head, and kept muttering, finally won the battle.

Beichuan, another woman surnamed Li, stroked the jade flute, smiling quietly.

Of course, there was another woman, with her hands hanging down on her lower abdomen, looking at the western location where Chao Ge was located, stunned, and she didn't know what she was thinking in her heart.

The Murong royal family, dressed in green clothes, stood under the peach blossoms, smiling with tears and laughter in tears.

……

Nalan royal family, backyard.

Now, Nalan Botian, whose body is not as good as a day, coughed a few times.

Then, a pair of eyes that gradually became cloudy and glowed red.

That, Wang Pifu, who had been with him for half his life, died in Chaoge like this.

Nalan Botian remembered that this guy joined the army at the age of sixteen, and he took the lead every time he fought, even if he became a general later, he couldn't change his bad temper.

For this matter, Nalan Botian warned Wang Pifu more than once that if he continued like this, he would die on the battlefield sooner or later.

But the miracle is that this Wang Chong, who has been boiling from a young man to an old man, has fought for half a lifetime, and has survived hard, and he has been buried in the dead pile several times before his last breath, and he is still immortal, like a cockroach.

Later, Nalan Botian scolded with a smile, your kid is hard-lived, and he will never die on the battlefield in this life.

However, the king who had the hardest life back then finally knelt down at the head of the city and apologized for his sin with death.

And after that......

There are some things that I can't remember.

"Old, old."

Nalan Botian coughed heavily, and slowly spread out the palm of his right hand covering his mouth, and a cloud of red blood was particularly eye-catching.

This time, it's really old.

At the age of 8,000 years, I don't know what death is all my life, and I spend every day in fear and panic.

He was afraid of the death of the clan, he was afraid of that person, and finally stood in front of him and asked, do you confess?

"I admit it, but you, after all, will not let go of the Nalan royal family, right?" Nalan Botian muttered to himself, his expression sad.

The song has been broken.

Ning Hetu, who was supposed to take advantage of the victory to pursue, did not rush to start another battle, but rested on the spot, and as for the next move, he did not know for the time being.

Seven days later.

Another major event swept across the entire grassland.

The Shangguan royal family suddenly restarted the rules set by the eight kings of that year, and once again called on the eight kings to gather and go to the royal city together.

At the beginning, every five years, the eight kings would meet.

Later, because of personal grievances, this rule was directly abolished, and it was abandoned for nearly 20 years, and now it has been restarted by the Shangguan royal family and contacted the eight royal families again.

At the same time, in addition to the eight kings, another candidate was added.

King side by side, Ninghe Tu.

Five more.

Presented.

Continued tomorrow.

(End of chapter)