Long Weihou was discouraged, and he fought all his life bloodily, and the foundation he had built with great difficulty was all buried at once. [Ran^Text^Library] []=music=text=novel w.lxs520.com thinking of his three sons, he kept asking himself, "Why is this happening?" Why is this happening? Who am I working so hard for all my life? ”

The eldest prince was very well prepared, and the troops in the city were still being sent out in a steady stream, and the encirclement was getting wider and wider, making it clear that he wanted to put Long Weihou to death. At noon the next day, the Marquis of Hanzhong launched a round of attacks.

Although Long Weihou only had more than 10,000 people, these were all henchmen who had followed him for a long time in the southern and northern wars, and they were loyal to him. Needless to say, the combat effectiveness of these people must be the elite of the elite, and the samurai account for at least one-fifth. In particular, there were 5,000 of them who were Long Weihou's personal guards, and their combat power was extraordinary, basically composed of all samurai.

They are guarding the mountains, their arrows are accurate, their knives are vicious, and now it's time to fight again. Killing one is to save the capital, killing two to earn one, and the soldiers, like their masters, have the determination to die. Such an army is terrible, with one enemy and more than ten.

More than an hour passed, but the Marquis of Hanzhong still did not take the mountain, but he lost more than 20,000 horses on the small hillside. The Marquis of Hanzhong was furious and scolded: "Ji Changwu, this bastard, is dying to the brink of death, and he has made Lao Tzu lose so much. Come on, order the whole army to rush forward, and you will be tired and tired to death depending on the number of people. ”

Yang Chengzheng stopped the lifeless style of Hanzhong Hou, smiled and said: "Master Hou, don't worry, Ji Changwu is already a turtle in the urn, where is it worth losing the lives of so many soldiers?" ”

"So what do we do? Your Royal Highness the eldest prince, you have a lot of ways, this time you won't outwit Fumiancheng without a single soldier, I admire it very much! If you hadn't said that Ji Longshan would have surrendered, I really couldn't do anything about him. ”

"Hehe, it's not a big deal. I have long known about the fight between the Ji brothers, and we rebelled against the two brothers a few years ago. In China, we are very clear about Longweihou. I expected that Ji Changwu would go to the aid of Tiantai City, and this was not our chance. ”

"Your Highness has analyzed it well, it is really a clever calculation. How to clean up this old thing of Ji Changwu, please let His Highness make it clear. ”

Yang Chengzheng said confidently: "I don't care at all about his more than 10,000 troops, it's not worth our hands at all." Our goal is to eliminate Ji Changwu himself, and as long as he is finished, his little army will disperse by itself. Where do we need to do it? ”

"Then how did we kill him?"

"We don't need to kill him, he will come out. Now there are only two paths in front of him, either surrender, and I don't think he will. The only one left is him to break through, and I will add Long Xihou with you, and use the spirit priest as well. The four of us are secretly waiting for him around, as long as he breaks through, we will be four against one, and we will never let him escape. ”

"High, really high, why can't I think of that? The three generals were one against him, and there was not a spirit priest who was next to him. Ji Changwu, your kid is dead" The Marquis of Hanzhong was really happy, Long Weihou let him lose his troops and lose his generals, for him, a person who loves martial arts and soldiers like his life, he hates him more than the hatred of killing his father.

After receiving the order, in less than half a day, Long Xihou rushed to the south of the city with two generals, and according to Yang Chengzheng's plan, they waited for the rabbit in Nanshan.

The thoughts of a desperate person are something that a normal person can never understand. By the time the sun had risen on the third day, Long Weihou did not break through. It can be said that there is no movement on Nanshan. Long Weihou sat on a mountain rock like a statue and said nothing.

Lingwu finally found him, and his voice sounded in Long Weihou's mind: "Master Hou, is it you?" I'm Lingwu. ”

The desperate Long Weihou felt a hint of relief at this time: "Master, it's me, are you okay?" ”

"I'm fine, Master Hou, I'm not afraid of running out of firewood to stay in the green mountains. Master Hou, you break through, I will come to meet you immediately. I'll be here in two hours at most, don't move yet, the enemy has three gods around you, and a spirit. When I arrive, you can break through, or you will be sent to death. ”

"You don't come here. It's too dangerous, you're still young, and you still have a great future. Don't take any chances, I hope you will avenge me. ”

"No, Master Hou, don't give up! We can make a comeback. We'll pull some teams into the mountains, and we'll come out again in a few years. ”

"No, I'm old, I don't want anything anymore. I can't hurt you anymore, or I won't have the face to see your grandfather. You go to the royal capital, endure humiliation for a few years, and when you become a spiritual venerable, no one dares to be your enemy, and you will be free. Don't worry about me, I'm a misfortune in my family, I take the blame on myself, and I can't blame others. Thank you! Lingwu, you're a good boy. ”

"Master Hou, don't think like that. I've set off, waiting for me. I'll be able to save you from breaking through. ”

While talking to Long Weihou, Lingwu had already run away and went straight to Fumian City.

Long Weihou also stood up suddenly, and shouted loudly: "Warriors, you follow me Ji Changwu to fight in the south and the north, and everyone is my good son of Long Weihou." Today, I'm exhausted in Longwei Hou Mountain, and I don't want to drag everyone down anymore. To the south is Tiantai City, where the master is. I don't blame you for surrendering. If you are not willing to surrender, I will fight a bloody path for you, and you who have a big life should go with the master. ”

"Live and die with Hou Ye, long live Long Wei!" The desperate shouts of the soldiers vibrated the entire Nanshan Mountain, and it could be heard more than ten miles away.

Long Weihou drew two battle knives, roared, and rushed straight into the enemy formation like a fierce tiger on the mountain. The Hanzhong Army made him brave a few days ago, and even the generals of the Hanzhong Army did not dare to step forward. The encirclement was quickly torn apart, and Long Wei and the others followed and killed.

"Warriors of Longwei, scatter and run south, and see you in the next life." Long Weihou rushed left and right in the military formation, as if entering a no-man's land. None of his guards fled, but they all followed him.

It didn't take long for Long Weihou to be basically empty behind him. He was the only one in the army who was slashing frantically, and the soldiers hurriedly got out of the way as soon as they saw him coming, and no one dared to stop him head-on.

In the center of the military formation, which was full of mountains and fields, there was a large and small open space, and Long Weihou, who had ended as a hero, lived alone in this center. There was no one present who was not impressed by his bravery. He, at this moment, is the ultimate dream of a martial artist.

It wasn't until three figures appeared in the military formation that everyone woke up from the scene just now. Nanshan let out an overwhelming cheer: "Long live His Royal Highness the Prince!" ”