"Changxin, you shouldn't have come, do you regret it?"

Yan Changxin endured the pain and gently brushed the delicate hair back up. Gentle smile: "I have killed at least dozens of people, no loss, I am willing to be with you." ”

Zhong Taojiao's eyes were red, but there was a rare shyness on her face.

said softly: "I left a letter from Mingzhu, if we all die, the family will also hold a wedding for us and bury us together, okay?" ”

Yan Changxin was overjoyed: "Really? Of course! The letter I left for Mingzhu was also written like this. Then we are not separated from life and death. ”

"Good!"

When Gu Fanghua walked back from the north wall, he saw Yan Changxin and Zhong Taojiao, hugging each other tightly.

She didn't bother the two of them, but stood in the corner and said to Gong Qian: "Gong Qian, you also go and help them." I'll be fine if I'm hiding inside. ”

Father-in-law Qian was reluctant to step forward, he wanted to preserve his strength and take Gu Fanghua away when the city was broken.

"County master, the task of the old slave is to protect you."

Gu Fanghua nodded, a little sad, watching Yan Changxin and Zhong Taojiao let go of each other, and rushed forward to kill the enemy again.

Look at the flesh and blood flying, the city tower is like the land of Shura, look at the blood splashed everywhere, human life seems to be like a mustard. But among those people, Xiao Yaoshuo's long back is so obvious.

I saw that his feet were like roots, guarding the place three feet wide in front of him, and all the Mongol warriors who climbed up from him were chopped down by him.

There are no fancy moves, no rules, it's just just seeing one chop down the other.

No Mongol warrior is his invincible enemy.

It's just that he originally held the knife with one hand, but now he is holding the knife with both hands, and his movements are not as light as before. It can be seen that the war has always been high-intensity, even if Xiao Yao's martial arts are world-renowned, it will be difficult to turn the tide.

Just as Gu Fanghua was stupidly watching Xiao Yao kill the enemy, Yanlin, who had broken his arm, ran over with tears on his face.

"Fourth Young Master, Master Hou is no longer good, please go and see the last one."

Xiao Yao's movements were paused, and he was almost injured by the scimitar of the Mongolian warrior, and Gu Fanghua rushed over in a hurry. Father-in-law Qian quickly pulled Gu Fanghua back, and then plugged the gap himself.

shouted helplessly: "Xiao Yao, take the county lord and bring the county lord back!" ”

"Good!"

Xiao Yao grabbed Gu Fanghua's hand, followed behind Yan Lin, and hurriedly went to the middle of the city wall, where Xiao Jing was.

Seeing Xiao Lei and Yanjun from a distance, Xiao Jing was surrounded in the middle, Xiao Yao held Gu Fanghua's hand and began to tremble violently.

Xiao Jing's golden armor had been stained red with blood, and the helmet had long since disappeared. He had two stab wounds to the shoulder and two wounds to his body, the fatal wound being an arrow not far to the left of his heart.

Xiao Lei saw Xiao Yao coming, and hurriedly shouted: "Father! The fourth brother is here! ”

Xiao Yao knelt down with weak feet, touched the blood-stained armor with trembling hands, and said hoarsely, "Father." ”

Xiao Jing had lost too much blood and was already on the verge of dying, when he heard Xiao Yao coming, he reluctantly opened his eyes. His eyes were scattered, and he tried to find Xiao Yao's direction, until he saw Xiao Yao, and suddenly lit up.

"You go, take the pearl county lord away."

"If I don't leave, our father and son can die together, and we won't live in vain."

Xiao Jing was a little anxious, his breath became short, and he hissed: "The Xiao family can't be stopped, the Xiao family's sword technique must be passed on, and the Mingzhu County Lord can't fall into the hands of the enemy and be humiliated." ”

"Father, don't worry, we will definitely be able to hold Shanhaiguan, you hold on!"

At this moment of life and death, Xiao Yao let go of his many years of obsession, although Xiao Jing is not a good father, he is a good general, worthy of the glory of Weiyuanhou.

Xiao Jing's eyes were already scattered, and he could no longer focus.

A thousand words could no longer be spoken, and with a light sigh, his lips moved, leaving a faint "I'm sorry", and he swallowed his last breath.

Xiao Lei held Xiao Jing's falling hand and roared heartbreakingly: "Father! ”

Xiao Yao also had tears in his eyes, his hands were clenched tightly, and he called in a low voice in a dumb voice: "Father, father!" ”

Yan Lin and the others all knelt down, grief-stricken and said, "Master Hou! ”

Gu Shinian's drumming continued, Xiao Lei had been on the battlefield for a long time, and knew that now was not the time to be sad, so he wiped his eyes and kowtowed three times.

Then he picked up his father's Minghong knife and shouted: "Avenge the Marquis of Weiyuan!" ”

"Avenge Lord Hou!"

Yan Lin and the others all picked up their weapons and rushed forward. The news of Wei Yuanhou's death soon spread throughout the city tower, and every Great Zhou soldier turned their grief into strength, striving to kill a few more people to avenge Wei Yuanhou.

Xiao Yao looked at Xiao Jing in a daze, Xiao Jing, who had closed his eyes, and couldn't believe that he had died.

Xiao Yong's death in battle was only heard, but his father's death was seen with his own eyes, and the impact of his loved ones dying in front of him was too great.

Gu Fanghua was also weeping for the death of Marquis Wei Yuan, but Xiao Yao's face was expressionless, his eyes were full of sorrow, and his whole body was filled with sadness, afraid that he would indulge in pain.

"Xiao Yao, now that the grassland coalition is still attacking the city, you promised Father-in-law Qian to take me back to the south wall."

Xiao Yao moved at this time, and his eyes looked at Gu Fanghua who was worried.

Then he respectfully kowtowed to his father three times, trembled and stretched out his hand, grasped the arrow that had been shot into his father's chest, and resolutely pulled it out.

Gu Fanghua thought about it, took off the silver fox on his body, and gently covered Wei Yuanhou's body, which could be regarded as retaining the last bit of dignity for him.

Xiao Yao said softly: "Thank you." ”

Gu Fanghua took the initiative to hold his hand and took him to the south wall, and died with Brother Zhong, Second Brother Gu, and Jiaojiao.

The battle lasted until it was dark and it was dusk.

The remnant sun is like blood, and the Great Zhou soldiers on the city tower are all covered in blood. Seeing that the people around him fell down one by one, or couldn't react, they were killed by the grassland coalition army.

That tragic atmosphere, floating around on the castle tower, seems to be a silent elegy.

Seeing that the last trace of the afterglow of the sunset was about to disappear, all the living Great Zhou soldiers were already at the end of their crossbows.

But as long as everyone can still move, they are still fighting bravely to kill the enemy, and from the moment they joined the army, they knew that the horse leather shroud was their fate. To be able to die in battle with the noble prince and county lord of the Great Zhou Dynasty is also a well-deserved death.

Many arrow stacks have already broken through the defense and climbed up, and the blades of the Great Zhou soldiers were rolled up, and the weapons were gone, so they simply used their last strength to jump off the city tower with the enemy.

Such a tragic and tragic way of fighting together spread everywhere in the city tower.

Gu Fanghua was holding a small dagger in her hand, and at this time, the outer sheath had been thrown to the ground by her, and she was ready to commit suicide at any time.

Seeing that the situation was urgent, Father-in-law Qian couldn't care about anything else, and was ready to take Gu Fanghua away.

A heavy arrow is coming through the sky!

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