Chapter Eighty-Eight: Returning from Death
After all, he still did this great rebellious thing. ”
Si Long's voice was trembling, his heart was very complicated, and he muttered to himself: "Yu'er, you can kill your father, but you can't plot against Great Xia." ”
You didn't treat me as a father, but I always treated you like a parent.
You are her child after all, and I have never failed you.
But you shouldn't, you shouldn't, you shouldn't betray Great Xia!
The loyalty of the Si family for 100,000 years must not be destroyed in your hands.
"Handsome ......"
The veteran wants to open his mouth to comfort, they have been preparing for a long time, if this battle is won, it can ensure the safety of Great Xia for at least a hundred years!
If Dashuai relents at this time, everything will be in vain.
"That's it. ”
Si Long sighed and waved his hand silently: "When they enter the city, ......"
"Kill!"
Si Long's voice trembled extraordinarily, and this simple killing word seemed to have exhausted Si Long's whole body strength.
"Wow. ”
The old general bowed his hand, turned around and retreated in silence.
After being silent for a while, Si Long picked up the sword beside him and left the secret passage.
Tonight is destined to be a bloody night.
......
In the fortress of Dongjiang, there are four school yards, and troops are constantly gathering here.
Of the 500,000 Sijia troops, basically most of them have been withdrawn from the defense line, and only the more than 100,000 Sijia troops have not yet evacuated, but they have also been sent out of the city by Si Yu under various excuses.
Si Long's henchmen persuaded Si Yu not to do this more than once, the risk was too great, in case the orc army knew about it, and ran to sneak attack with a cold man, the Si family army would definitely suffer a defeat.
But Si Yu's attitude was very firm, and he wanted to read out the news of Si Long's death.
"Now that the situation in Eastern Xinjiang is unstable, and the army of millions of orcs is eyeing outside, we must not disturb the hearts of the army at this time!"
The major general said that this is the victory of the mourning soldiers. ”
"The mourning soldiers will win...... Do you believe it?"
"What if you don't believe it, now that the major general is in charge of all the defense lines in Eastern Xinjiang as the only son of the marshal, who can not listen to him?"
"Don't think too much about it, nothing will happen. ”
"But there is always some unrest in the heart of a certain family. ”
On the school field, there were constantly some military divisions and generals who sighed and communicated softly.
Most people thought that Si Long was dead, and only a very small number of people knew about Si Long's plan, and the dead "Si Long" was just a stand-in.
Si Long has been fighting outside all the year round, pulling and pulling with the Orc Empire, you have been fighting back and forth for decades, it can be said that the Orc Empire does not want to kill Si Long all the time!
How could Sylon be defenseless?
Si Long was very aware of the plans of the Orc Empire, originally he had been raising his own double ten years ago to guard against the assassination of the Orc Empire, and at the same time, he could also release false news at a critical moment to confuse the Orc Empire.
As long as the stand-in fakes his death, the orc empire will definitely take it lightly when he receives the news, and it will expose a huge flaw at that time, which can be used by Si Long.
As long as Si Long uses the stand-in properly, he may be able to use this to counterattack the orc empire.
Si Long's stand-in is Si Long's diehard, he not only has a ninety percent similarity in temperament and appearance to Si Long, but also has the legendary atmosphere of Si Long.
As long as the stand-in does not use force, the people under the legendary realm can't see the slightest flaw, and even Si Yu can't see the flaw.
And at this time, just when General Si Long's plan was about to be implemented, and his stand-in had just appeared, Major General Si Yu was evacuated from the domestic battlefield to Eastern Xinjiang.
By chance, Major General Si Yu also began to implement the plan he had prepared for many years.
At this time, it was the domestic turmoil in Great Xia, as long as Si Yu successfully poisoned Si Long, and joined forces with the orc army outside the city, he could break the defense line of the eastern frontier, and he could single-handedly subvert the Great Xia Dynasty.
It stands to reason that the success rate of Si Yu poisoning Si Long is at least ninety percent, after all, who will guard against his son?
But Si Yu was too anxious......
He attacked in advance and poisoned Si Long's stand-in, and from that moment on, Si Long saw Si Yu's true face, and it can even be said that Si Yu was lurking in the room when Si Yu was performing the final "death acceleration" on Si Long's stand-in.
Si Long heard Si Yu himself tell the secret that had been hidden for many years, and his heart was sad and angry, and Si Yu still didn't know all this.
......
"Are you all here?"
Si Yu walked to the school ground, looked up at the school field, and under the light of countless torches, he could see that the school field was full of heads.
These people stood there in silence with resolute faces and high momentum, as if they were insurmountable mountains!
This is the invincible Sijia army, this is the most elite army that has defended the Great Xia Empire for 100,000 years!
Si Yu's eyes flashed with a cold color, and he turned his head without moving, and saw the guards standing under the stage.
The guard nodded to Si Yu without moving, and then quietly retreated.
He was going to release a signal to inform the orc army, and at the same time to inform his own people at the four gates to open the city gates and let the orc army enter the city.
And Si Yu, it was here that at least two-thirds of the Si Jiajun in the city were delayed on the field of the four major schools.
"Tonight, I have gathered you here to tell you sad news. ”
Si Yu took a deep breath, the aura gathered in his body, and he howled in grief, and his voice conveyed Siye.
Si Jiajun stood quietly in front of the school, everyone was extraordinarily calm, did not make the slightest noise, just looked at Si Yu quietly.
The elite army, naturally ordered and forbidden, will never be easily shaken.
If Si Yu didn't look at it with the naked eye, he would even feel that there was no one in front of him at all.
Hundreds of thousands of people, silent, not even a single person panting.
What a terrible army this is!
Si Yu sneered, Si Jiajun is indeed very strong, but your faith has collapsed, can you still hold on?
"You must be wondering why the Great General has never been here, he has not stood in front of you for more than a month. ”
Si Yu's voice was sad and indignant, his hands were on his chest, and he shouted: "That's because my father was unfortunately seriously ill more than a month ago! ”
"In order to save my father, I have asked more than 100 doctors to treat me, and I have tried everything I can, but I still do not see my father's condition improve. ”
Si Yu's voice was unbearable, and tears couldn't help but fall: "The sky is hate.....ful! Father, three hours ago, he was seriously injured and died!"
The silence of the entire school field was terrifying, and only Si Yu's mournful wailing and crying could be heard.
The scenes that Si Yu guessed about the army in an uproar, the soldiers shaking, and the unstable morale of the army did not appear.
This feeling is like crying in an empty graveyard, and the sound of mourning can be heard far away, but only the echo of oneself can be heard, and the silence around is terrible!
After a few breaths, Si Yu sensed that something was wrong, and his crying stopped abruptly, and he opened his eyes to look ahead.
Or countless torches, flames flickering in strange jumps.
It's still an expressionless, tragic and high elite soldier.
Including the military advisors and generals who had been sighing and talking to each other before, they were also present, but their expressions became extremely indifferent at this time.
No one spoke, they all looked at Si Yu, as if they were looking at another dead person.
"You are indifferent!"
Si Yu's face was confused, and he couldn't help but scold: "The general is dead, aren't you sad!"
Just as Si Yu's words fell.
"Boom. ”
Hundreds of thousands of Si Jiajun were neatly divided, and a path appeared from the middle of the ranks.
"Da-da-da-da. ”
The crisp sound of horses' hooves sounded, and a person, a horse, rode slowly from a distance.
"You are?"
Si Yu was stunned, stared intently, and couldn't help but be shocked, his face was full of horror.
"I disappointed you that my father didn't die, Yu'er. ”
The voice of indifference and rough ore rang out, and the man rode out of the darkness, a knight who had returned from death!
Black armor, big armor, with a sword at the waist, heroic posture, full of perseverance and decisiveness.
He's a general, Si Long!