This is where he excels, and where others will never be able to attain.

Zhixi played chess with others and never lost. Because every time he sees the battle situation after ten steps.

Even if the tide of battle changes quickly, he can calculate quickly.

It's a pity that he can calculate the situation and the world, but he can't count everyone's hearts.

When Zhixi was about to contact Dazongji, he received an urgent letter from Dazongji. Most of the men and horses of Dazong Temple were transferred to the West Road by the Han Emperor during the Battle of Yangcheng to help snipe the rebels on the West Road. At this time, some of the prince's men and horses hijacked the remaining people in the temple and took control of Dajongji Temple.

Seeing this letter, Zhixi was slightly in a cold sweat, if the prince had not sent a large army into Yangcheng at that time, the protector army under his command at this moment was afraid that there would be no one to help. It is understandable that the Han Emperor wanted to call the people of Dazong Temple to rush to the aid of the West Road, but this move did almost cut off the retreat of the national army he fell.

Even if the matter is urgent, the Han Emperor should also have a prophet meeting with him. But fortunately, the prince was in the middle of the plan at that time, and at this moment, as far as Yu Zhixi is concerned, there is no crisis for the time being.

Zhixi wants to use the sound to attack the west. But he still hesitated, even if most of the people were transferred to the west by the Han Emperor to help, the rest of the people in the Dazong Temple should not be so easily held hostage by the prince's rebels. Because everyone in the temple, even the cooking monks and sweeping monks, are also highly powerful.

Of course, it is also possible that the rest of the people in the temple are weak people, and the remaining rebels of the crown prince are not weak, so they control the entire Dajong Temple. But this possibility is very small, because according to the prince's habit of sending troops, the main force that entered Yangcheng that day must be the main force, and the remaining rebels should not be able to raid Dazong Temple.

The tide is hard to judge.

But all of that, at the end of the day, was that he didn't get enough information. Emperor Han did not inform him of this transfer, and the intelligence line was almost broken after the Battle of Yangcheng. He also didn't know the specific situation in Dajong Temple.

When Zhixi hesitated, the prince suddenly sent someone to deliver something.

The moment Zhixi saw what the prince had sent, he made a decision. Attacking the temporary camp of the prince's rebels.

He deliberately let out the news that he was going to attack Dazong Temple and rescue the hostages. Then he sent Hua Nian to take a small number of people to Dazong Temple in a pretended manner.

And he led the remaining main army directly to the last camp of the prince's army.

But what Zhixi didn't expect was that the rest of Dazong Temple defected to the prince's rebels. At this time, Dajongsa Temple was already an empty temple. When Hua Nian found out that Dajongji Temple was an empty temple, he understood what was happening, and he immediately rushed to the rebel camp.

But it was too late.

There are actually not many people left in Dajong Temple, and all of them have surrendered to the prince. In this game, it is the prince's urn to catch a turtle. Hua Nian is also not by Zhixi's side.

The entire East Road Protector Army was annihilated under the attack of Dazong Temple and the Prince's rebels.

Zhixi fought to the end, with scars all over his body, and he also wanted to fight his way out.

When there were only a few people left, it began to rain heavily, like a waterfall. The rain washed the bamboo forest full of corpses, and the blood river merged in an instant, running through the forest for more than ten miles.

Zhixi never thought that he would be defeated. I don't understand why the rest of the Dajongji Temple suddenly rebelled.

Once upon a time, there were moments of life and death. Hua Nian saved himself. But today, he was careless in an ambush, and Hua Nian was also sent to Dazong Temple by himself.

One by one, the remaining warriors fell in front of them. The tide did not retreat a step. He raised his eyes to look at the prince a few feet away, and he couldn't see his face clearly under the pouring rain.

He lowered his eyes for a moment, and realized that there was no way he could go out of this forest again today. He barely had the strength to lift his arm.

Those who promised her would go back safely. He couldn't do it anymore.

His legs were no longer able to support him, and he fell to one knee. He looked up, his vision blurring more and more,

He looked in the direction of the crown prince for a long time, but did not move.

Under the heavy rain, the prince couldn't see his face clearly, but he knew that Zhixi was looking at him now, and he shivered. The man on one knee covered in blood in the distance was the nightmare of his life. It is a person who can never cross over and can never defeat.

He is so smart, he reads books and never forgets, he can answer every question of his husband, and he can understand every thought of his father. Poetry, calligraphy, chess and painting, he can get through it with his hands. The art of war and scheming, he came as soon as he opened his mouth. When they march and fight, they also win every battle. What he wants to do, where he wants to go, every step, every step, never escapes his eyes.

But this time, he was calculated by himself like this? That's it?

There was no smile on the prince's lips, and he met the blurred gaze of Zhixi, but he knew that it must be sharp and piercing.

The prince leed back slightly, ordered the archers to prepare, and he wanted him to be killed immediately. It is necessary to fire all arrows at the same time to ensure that nothing goes wrong.

"Shoot the arrows!"

The prince raised and fell with his hands, and the whizzing sound of arrows passed by his ears.

He knew that this time, he would die.

No one saw that the moment the prince's hand fell, there was a flash of crystal in his eyes.

The prince killed countless people in his life, bloodthirsty and brutal. At this moment, there was a tear in his eyes that did not come out.

Even if someone saw it, no one would dare to believe it.

The crown prince Chi Yu has been favored by his father and mother since he was a child, and he can do whatever he wants. The violence in his temperament is never hidden. The other princes avoided it, and he never knew what defeat was.

Until that day, the father took Zhixi back to the palace from Mobei Palace.

The younger brother with clean eyes and no fighting, for the first time, made him understand what frustration is.

He is a person who will make people feel inferior when they see him, a person who can never be defeated by himself. A person who makes himself uneasy when he lives.

The crown prince knew from the bottom of his heart that Zhixi was more suitable for sitting on that throne than himself. More suitable than anyone in this world. He was jealous, afraid, restless.

For so many years, he lived in his shadow.

But now this nightmare is finally over, and I am one step closer to that throne. There was even a trace of sadness in his heart. He couldn't tell why.

At the moment when 10,000 arrows pierced the figure in the distance, in the blurred voice of flesh and blood, the prince lowered his eyes and exhaled imperceptibly.

But before he could finish his breath, his body shook violently. He opened his mouth in surprise and looked at his chest.

A few silver needles were firmly inserted into his chest, right in the center of the fossa.

A silver needle in a jade bone fan. It turned out that he was aiming at himself just now. Good one, the fish is dead and the net is broken.

The prince looked up at the man who had been stuck in the arrow by ten thousand arrows, and slowly fell off his horse.

After all, it will be the same end.

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