"Guo Zichong, what do you want to do, your brain is broken!?"

He scolded.

"Don't bother, I've already arranged it, and no one will know about the movements here in a short period of time." Guo Zichong's face became more and more gloomy.

"What do I want to do?" He seemed to be a little proud, "I'm from the Northern Tang Dynasty, and you all know it, so what do you say I want to do?" ”

Anger rushed to Guan Zhengxing's always indifferent face, and the haggard seemed to no longer exist at this moment.

"It turns out that our Guan family has a white-eyed wolf!"

"You can only blame you for being stupid, you think that the person who can endure for ten years does not exist? So what about your holy general, he has endured for fifteen or six years, and I have been so many years less than him, what is it? ”

"Are you Li Zenan's man?" The chill was deep, soaking Guan Zhengxing's body, and at this moment, he suddenly thought of that name, and only that name could have done those things ten years ago, and it was only now that it exploded with power.

Speaking of which, compared with Guan Qinghe and his wife, Guo Zichong can only be regarded as a small thing.

"I grew up in the palace, and I was his childhood confidant." Guo Zichong smiled slightly.

"Playmates?" Guan Zhengxing asked rhetorically.

"Even if it is, it's not true, after all, he is the prince of the first emperor, and I'm just a courtier, and I'm not worthy of being his playmate." The Wu hook knife in Guo Zichong's hand began to tremble.

The flutter grew faster and faster as time went on, and there were streams of air surging.

The Law of Luck.

He has lived in the Guan family for so many years, and he himself has a mysterious origin, he has the method of luck, which is an indisputable fact, and everyone in this army knows it.

But at this moment, his strength has become a source of jealousy and strangeness for Guan Zhengxing.

They made a mistake.

They wanted to raise a little wolf from the Northern Tang Dynasty into a fierce wolf, and then bite the Northern Tang viciously, but they didn't expect that person to indeed become a fierce wolf, but he was still a fierce wolf in the Northern Tang Dynasty, and then he bit them back.

In Guan Zhengxing's body, the breath seemed to be about to burn, and the powerful power was rapidly accumulating, and he was like a volcano erupting.

But Guo Zichong didn't give him the slightest chance to reach the top.

Wu's hook knife was sonorous and powerful, leaving countless images in the Chinese army's tent.

A life-and-death battle that concerns the fate of people in the world is breaking out, but only two people know about it.

One is the strongest in this army, but he just lost the opportunity, and the other is the second strongest in this army, but he just took the lead.

This battle decided the life and death of millions of people.

In the dark night, a few blood flowers bloomed and bloomed under the lights.

Half an hour later, it was all over.

The black-pressed Southern Wu armor approached the Chinese military tent with great vigour.

The curtain was lifted, and the Northern Tang Dynasty, who was respected by countless Southern Wu people, walked out slowly in military uniform and carrying a Wu hook knife.

His steps were very heavy, and he was still stepping on bright red blood.

His mouth opened, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, and said, "The third master is tired, he needs to take a rest, maybe he will have to rest for a long time, forever." ”

Anger filled the faces of all the Southern Wu warriors, and they understood that their commander had been killed, by a young man whom they respected very much.

It all seemed sudden, but it just happened.

This is something that should not be done at all, Guan Zhengxing could not be killed so easily, and Guo Zichong could not turn back into the Northern Tang Dynasty so easily.

It always felt that something was wrong, and everyone vaguely caught a hint of conspiracy in their anger, but none of them knew what was going on.

Now, there is no need to say anything more.

The halberd was like a forest, the flames soared into the sky, and a shocking fire battle occurred between the Southern Wu armor soldiers who entered the depths of the Northern Tang Dynasty.

The second strongest man in the army, one man and one sword, against thousands of troops.

On the land in the dark night, it was like a starry scene, under the command of the general, more than 1,000 people and horses surrounded and killed in front of the Chinese army's tent.

There was a smile on the corner of Guo Zichong's mouth, and in the face of such a desperate crisis, he didn't seem to be panicked at all, but very calm.

Because he has a plan in his heart, and that plan, not only including him alone, is related to a huge success or failure.

For the success or failure of this battle, they prepared for ten years, and then dealt a heavy blow to a certain big country.

This plan will end with his death.

And, of course, the beginning.

Wu's hook knife flickered with a cold glow, and the knife broke through the air, like a swimming dragon.

His sword was one with his men, and he rushed into the crowd, and the blood rose to the sky, staining the earth red.

He was very powerful and merciless, and those were brothers with whom he had lived for many years, but he plunged the tip of his knife into the chests of those brothers.

But after all, he is not Li Xianyue, not General Guanying, not even Guan Kuoqiang at his peak, let alone Qiu Jingshan and Jin Youzuo.

So he died, under the attack of the Southern Wu armor like Mount Tai.

His head was cut off, but it was not hung up for public display, but hidden. Because, everyone here knows that the news that Guan Zhengxing was killed by Guo Zichong cannot be spread, otherwise, everyone here will die in a short period of time, in this land of the Northern Tang Dynasty, which is far away from his hometown.

It's just that what none of them understand is - why did Guo Zichong still have a smile on his face before he died, and it was so meaningful?

……

……

That happened many days ago, when the 50,000 troops of Southern Wu had launched piecemeal attacks.

But in the end, they still stopped inexplicably, so the people of the Northern Tang Dynasty couldn't figure out what the hell they were doing.

It was a silence, terrifyingly quiet, and of course that silence was not simply the absence of a sound, but the inaction of an army of tens of thousands.

It's weird.

All kinds of speculations are everywhere in the Northern Tang Dynasty, and those speculations have their own merits, but no one knows which one is true.

Among them, the one that gets the most agreement is actually the most unreliable statement - Guan Zhengxing may have died violently for some reason.

It's funny, but it really makes sense to explain this thing.

Within a few days, the 50,000 troops of Southern Wu were motionless, which was not considered to be a strict battle, but it definitely had the tone of almost building a city and living in the Northern Tang Dynasty.

At the same time, Xuzhou, which Guan Jianru guarded, was attacked again and again by the Northern Tang army. (https:)

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