Zhao Xiangling's eyes were slightly dark, and he saw countless soldiers and horses coming one after another, and he stood up straight again, and he was fierce: "Release the arrow!" ”

She still has the whole southern country to protect, and no matter what, she can't let the soldiers of the southern country really set foot in the southern country.

The soldier only listens to orders, regardless of the outcome. The originally prepared fire attack battalion was on standby, releasing the blazing rockets and projecting them into the city, like meteors streaking across the sky, and then falling at a rapid speed, piercing the dense soldiers of the Kuo Kingdom with their own weight, so that they had to disperse.

This scattered, and the rocket slammed into the ground, and suddenly there was a snorting sound, and small flames bloomed on the ground.

The soldiers of the Bright Kingdom bowed their heads, they had never seen such a beautiful scene. On the ground, it is like fireworks blooming in the sky, emitting a faint blue light.

Zhao Xiangling knew what it was, and his face changed greatly, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying. She tried her best to break free from Lin Zi's hand and climbed onto the city wall, but before she could jump down, she was swept to the ground by a huge wave of air, and her face was washed with sand.

Blood was oozing from his ears and nose, Zhao Xiangling didn't care about this, and struggled to get up and lie on the city wall to look, but he couldn't see anything.

There was only scorched earth and the cries of the wounded soldiers.

"To zero!" Lin Zi called her loudly, but only saw Zhao Xiangling's blank expression.

She said, "No, nothing." ”

No wonder Ruiqing would let her attack with fire. It turned out that he had expected all this, and it turned out that he had already saved the heart of death.

But why? Why?

Obviously, he can not come to the country, he can not die, he can!

Zhao Xiangling's eyes were bloodshot, and he shook off Lin Zi's arm that was holding her again, and stubbornly stood up by himself.

She laughed, and then she was fierce, and said with internal strength: "Kill!" Kill it! ”

There are only a few numbers, and I almost used up all my strength. To the ears of the soldiers in the south, it is the greatest encouragement and the greatest reward.

The soldiers raised their knives and spears one after another, rushed out of the city gates, rushed down the towers, sacrificed their lives in hand-to-hand combat, and then fought desperately.

Zhao Xiangling stood on the city tower, lost his soul, not knowing where to look, and not knowing what to do in the future.

"To zero." Lin Zi pinched Zhao Xiangling's shoulder again.

Before she could open her mouth to speak, Zhao Xiangling turned his head and looked at her with a cold gaze.

"If I were you, I'd get out now." Zhao Xiangling said in a hoarse voice.

"To zero!" Lin Zi frowned, "This matter ......"

"You already knew." Zhao Xiangling pushed her away, "You already know it, right?" Why lie to me? Why are you hiding it from me? ”

"Lin Zi, I don't need the land of the Bright Country, I don't need such a senseless sacrifice, and I don't need such means!"

"You ...... it wrong"

"Hahaha." Zhao Xiangling cried and laughed, "Misunderstanding, that's good, you have the ability to tell me, this is a trick, he can come back alive." ”

Lin Zi was silent and did not answer again.

"Then you talk about!" Zhao Xiangling smiled, "Since that's the case, there's nothing to explain, I don't want to see you, I don't want to see any of you." ”

"Get out!"

Zhao Xiangzero pushed her away, and his heart was sad and did not decrease by half a point.

What's the use of being sad, being sad?

Why should their plans, their land, be built on Ruiqing's life?

Why!

Leaning against the wall, Zhao Xiangling looked down at the tips of his shoes blackened by scorched earth, and did not listen to the fighting under the city, nor did he care about the victory or loss of the war.

It doesn't matter anymore. It doesn't matter anymore.

This war was not what she wanted, and now that it has become like this, there is no way to restore the situation that once was.

The person who once regarded her as a treasure disappeared from her life forever, and she had been angry with him for most of the month.

Should he hate himself? Otherwise, why is there not a word left?

It was not only himself who forced him to death, but also his mother, brother, and maybe father.

Just for the sake of this one-third of an acre of land in the country, they deprived themselves of everything and all the most precious things they had.

Zhao Xiangling smiled, tilted his head against the city wall, and let his hair be scattered.

She didn't notice it, she didn't notice it.

She let Ruiqing be in a dilemma, but she still had a petty temper with him.

If she is a complete Mingjun, Ruiqing will not die, or, if she is a complete faint monarch, Ruiqing will not die.

But he died after all.

The remnant sun was like blood, and when the sunset was about to set, Zhao Xiangling heard the victory horn and heard the cheers of the southern soldiers under the city.

Their joy and cheers set off the sadness and desolation in Zhao Xiangling's heart more and more desolate.

She stepped down from the tower.

The two rows of soldiers automatically separated, making a way for her.

The soldier's face was filled with joy. In this battle, the kingdom lost its vitality, and the time to capture it was just around the corner.

Zhao Xiangling's face was full of coldness. In this battle, the emperor lost his left minister, what is the point of capturing the kingdom?

Trying his best to endure it, Zhao Xiangling went to the place of memory, and when he saw the snow-bright sword, he suddenly couldn't support it, his heart hurt greatly, and he knelt down.

She looked at the dust on the ground, and she didn't know who was or who it was. Only a single piece of wood that has not yet been burned can be found in the remaining gray-white ashes.

This wood is not flammable, but it is almost burned out, and you can barely see the word 'green' on it.

Zhao Xiangling recognized that this was a rabbit she had given to Li Ruiqing.

Taking a wooden rabbit from her waist and merging them together, she remembered what Li Ruiqing had said.

"Got it, unless I'm dead, I'll always be hanging on my body, is that enough?"

Unless, dead.

used to laugh and laugh, but unexpectedly it became a prophecy.

Zhao Xiangling shook his lips, didn't hold back, and cried out with a 'wow'.

She lay on the ground, lying on the ashes, tears raining down, choking like a child.

The blue character is the only one that lacks half of it, a heart.

Before the army, Zhao Xiangling fell to the ground, and there were soldiers kneeling with her. If there were still people who didn't know why Zhao Xiangling knelt before, then when she held the sword, everyone understood.

They also understand where the victory in this war comes from.

Everyone silently watched Zhao Xiangling crying, and some people couldn't help but think of their wives and children, and then shed tears.

Everyone knows that Zhao Xiangling is Emperor Zhuang Yi of the Southern Kingdom, and everyone doesn't know that she is also a woman.

In the ninety-second year of the Southern Kingdom, the Southern Emperor won the most crucial battle in her politics, laying the foundation for the future prosperity.

In the ninety-third year of the Southern Kingdom, Zhao Xiangling experienced the most critical battle of her life. In this war, she lost Li Ruiqing.

When Zhao Xian was captured alive, Zhao Xiangling was already about to conquer the entire Dian Kingdom.

He was pushed to the ground, his face almost pressed against the dirt.

Shui San pressed his head, and his tone was full of anger: "Your Majesty, this loach has finally been captured." ”

Zhao Xiangling slowly turned his head and looked at Zhao Xiang.

In just a few days, her eyes were blue, no longer lively, all her emotions were introverted, deposited, and turned into a look of not sad or happy empress.