Chapter 127: The Death of Huang Haitian (I)
Huang Haitian's knife did not greet Guan Kuo's chest, but the hard and cold Qin Killing Blade.
"Khooth!"
"Khooth!"
"Khooth!"
……
One spark after another burst and scattered in the air, accompanied by dazzling trajectories, I don't know how many times I touched them.
It was a contest between the sword and blood, and a contest between life and death.
There are a lot of moves, but the time is very short, and the results are very fast.
Huang Haitian's eyes, which had been shining for a short time, dimmed again.
But it didn't stem from his psyche, but because of his injuries.
With a loud bang, the two slammed away.
Wang Du's figure carrying a knife had already approached the two people who were fighting.
The blood fell to the ground "dripping and clicking", Huang Haitian looked at his wounds, and suddenly smiled bitterly, thinking that General Guanying was right.
"Huang Haitian, you have disappointed me." Wang Du's expression was filled with the same disappointment as in his words.
Huang Haitian really disappointed him.
He had already decided to keep his hand on such a misguided young man and try his best to keep sending the other party's future, but Huang Haitian had wiped out his kind of mercy.
Huang Haitian didn't look at him, but looked at Lin Hai.
He hoped that Lin Hai could understand what he meant.
He failed to complete the task given to him by General Guanying, and he originally scoffed at this task, but now, he was suddenly very urgent, and he felt a crisis for Datang.
Lin Hai didn't understand what he meant, his heart was very messy, a mess.
Huang Haitian sighed.
"Arrest him!" Wang Du shouted.
No one moved.
Wang Du had expected this a long time ago, he took a step forward and asked, "Who told you to do it?" ”
Huang Haitian looked at him fearlessly and said, "For the sake of Datang." ”
Wang Du narrowed his eyes, the killing intent gradually spread, and asked again: "Who is it, say!" ”
Huang Haitian suddenly smiled.
Wang Du's pupils constricted.
Huang Haitian held the knife, raised his hand, and aimed it at his neck.
"For Datang!"
This shout was fierce.
"Poof—"
Blood splattered, and he stabbed himself in the neck with a stab, a dazzling red, shocking in the dim light of the fire.
No one thought that he chose to cut himself.
He would rather die than betray that respected old general, and he would let the secret of that night rot in his stomach.
He firmly believed that the old general was right, and he was right, but he failed to complete the task, and at the same time, he was afraid that he would tell the secret in his heart and betray the old general, so he chose to die.
He and General Guan Ying had only met twice, but he repaid those two meetings with his life.
Impulsive young man, hot-blooded young man, stupid young man, respectable young man......
Just a little sad.
Lin Hai looked at the blood on the ground, and the fallen Huang Haitian, the whole person was stunned, he was like a fool.
He had fought on the battlefield, seen many enemies, and seen many brothers die in all directions, but it was far less than tonight's death that shocked and trembled.
Everyone else around them froze, they felt like they hadn't figured out what had happened tonight, why was it over?
Wang Du was silent.
He didn't know what Huang Haitian had done such a crazy and unbelievable thing, and with his character, he wouldn't have much energy to pursue anything more when Huang Haitian was dead and the investigation was already very difficult.
It's just that even if he is Wang Du, he is used to seeing life and death, and what happened tonight still makes him feel a little heavy.
The cold wind was still howling, but it seemed to be quiet in the four fields.
After a long time.
Guan Kuo killed Qin and returned it to the sheath.
The sound shattered the silence of death.
Lin Hai, who had been staying for a long time, seemed to have just woken up from his sleep, let out a howl that was not human or beastly, and pounced on Huang Haitian, who was lying on the ground with blood gushing from his neck.
The howl was terrible and terrifying, and he moved like a mad beast.
His friend committed suicide in front of him, and the shocking scene made him extremely painful.
He shook Huang Haitian a little, but Huang Haitian's body had gradually stiffened.
This friend can't move no matter how much he touches it.
More and more young generals leaned over there, their relationship with Huang Haitian was not as good as that of Lin Hai, but there were some people who were very close.
What Huang Haitian did today made them have a dream, and that kind of dream is difficult to wake up from in a short period of time.
Lin Hai's whole body was trembling, it was not fear, but excitement, and hatred.
He slowly raised his face and looked at the young man who was carrying Qin Kill, his whole face was distorted and deformed, becoming very hideous and terrifying.
"Guan Kuo, I'm going to kill you!" He roared.
"I-I'm going to kill-you-" He spat out word by word, very clearly and heavily, a second time, which was repetition and determination.
Guan Kuo didn't speak, just looked at each other calmly, like a passerby.
He knew when it was time to repay the wrongs, and he also knew that after Huang Haitian's accident, Lin Hai and many others would not share the sky with him, but so what, could it be that because of this, he should have put his head up and cut off Huang Haitian just now?
No one would be stupid enough to do that.
Seeing Guan Kuo's expression as if nothing had happened, the anger in Lin Hai's heart was monstrous.
He solemnly put down Huang Haitian's body and stood up.
"Lin Hai."
Wang Du's voice was dull and intimidating.
No one wants to see what happened today, and many people don't understand it until now, but he still knows very well: Guan Kuo is not wrong.
Lin Hai and the others were naturally angry with Guan Kuo, but after all, those were just crooked reasons.
Lin Hai ignored Wang Du's voice, pulled out his knife, and stepped forward.
"Brush—"
Five more men likewise got up, drew their swords and headed for Guan Kuo.
Wang Du's expression was cold, and his long knife was unsheathed.
He knew that Huang Haitian's death had caused the scene to get out of control, and even if he Wang Du was here, if he wanted to control the situation, it would not be possible to complete it in a short time.
As fast as the wind, six angry knives slashed indiscriminately at Guan Kuo.
The military personnel of the Northern Tang Dynasty all have extraordinary combat effectiveness, and six ordinary soldiers can also burst out with transcendent joint forces, not to mention the six young handsome men who can be called the pride of the sky, and the generals who are sharp.
Wang Du's knife was behind him, and he could have slashed it immediately, but for some reason, his eyes flickered, and suddenly his footsteps paused, and the knife momentum froze.
(End of chapter)