There are many people who firmly believe that Datang will inevitably win the final victory like Xian Zhilang.

Some have already died in last night's battle.

Some still have fighting.

A Tang general swung a knife and cut off the neck of a Yan guard in half.

He is the commander of the front battalion of the northeast border army of the Tang Dynasty, and his surname is Yongli.

His name is very auspicious, especially for a general, whether it is the first emperor or the general Xiahou, they like to see his name in the war report, so his name appears more and more often in the war report, firmly grasping the most powerful heavy cavalry battalion of the Northeast Frontier Army.

Of course, even if he is the illegitimate son of Emperor Xià, it is impossible to rise to such an important position in the army with just one name, and Sheng Yongli is very good at fighting and winning, which is the key.

He has killed many enemies on the battlefield in his life, including those of Yan State, Song State, barbarians of the Left Tent Royal Court, and barbarians who returned to the south, but at this time, it doesn't add up to as many as last night.

The archway collapsed, the front camp was ambushed, he rushed forward with a spear, the spear was broken and the knife was changed, the right arm was hammered, and the shoulder armor was a little deformed, so he replaced the knife to the left hand.

Pu Dao didn't know how many grassland cavalry and Yan army's bones had collided with each other, and there were many gaps, and then at that moment, he saw the apologetic cavalry of the Xiling Temple.

He led his subordinates and continued to charge forward and continue to kill.

He couldn't remember how many enemies he had killed.

He only remembered those proud Xiling Temple Guardian Cavalry, and in the end, only horror and despair remained on his face.

He only remembered that all the enemies who dared to stand in front of the front camp had turned into corpses.

This kill was done until dawn.

He has also gone from the archway to the palace.

The memories were bloody and enjoyable for him.

Blood kept dripping from the wound on the top of his head, and it spread over his eyes, Sheng Yongli's vision had turned blood-red, and the Yan Imperial Palace, which was full of autumn trees, could no longer show the slightest beauty, only blood.

He was already tired. But thinking that the general's military order had not yet been completed, he dragged his injured right leg, supported his heavy body with the half-missing Pu knife, and continued to walk towards the depths of the palace.

Sheng Yongli didn't look back, and he knew that all the subordinates who followed him into the palace had been sacrificed.

Because he didn't hear footsteps behind him.

Katsu Yongli didn't care, he continued to move on.

In the blood-colored vision, a few bright spots suddenly appeared, it should be other Tang troops who entered the palace. I want to take advantage of the chaos to set fire to the palace. It's a pity that after a series of battles, the number of comrades who can still enter the palace is too small. The fire was quickly extinguished by the palace guards and eunuchs.

Sheng Yongli shook his head, a little regretful.

Then he saw a vermilion gate.

He didn't know where it was.

He put half of the Pu knife under his armpit and pushed the heavy palace door open.

Behind the door is a side hall. There were many panicked palace maids and eunuchs in front of and behind the side hall.

Seeing the Tang army covered in blood, these palace maids and eunuchs all screamed in shock, and the screams of the eunuchs were even more poignant and tragic than the screams of the palace maids.

Sheng Yongli was stunned, took the Pu knife back in his hand, and saw an old man in bright yellow clothes behind the eunuch palace maid, subconsciously felt a little dazzled, and reached out to rub his eyes.

When the finger leaves the eye. His fingertips were covered with blood.

Some brave eunuchs screamed and picked up sticks and threw them at him.

Sheng Yongli wanted to swing his sword, but found that all his strength seemed to be used at the moment when he pushed open the palace door earlier, and he couldn't raise his arm.

There was a muffled thud, and the wooden stick in the eunuch's hand slammed into his forehead.

He already had two deep wounds on his forehead, and he was bleeding a lot, so he had this extra stick. I couldn't see any change, the power of the stick, but it made his eyes black, and he almost fell.

Sheng Yongli staggered, but stared at the old man in bright yellow clothes on the stone steps. Refuses to fall.

He stared at the old man.

The old man who can wear bright yellow clothes in the palace of Yan Kingdom can only be Emperor Yan.

Killed all night. Finally entered the palace, found Emperor Yan, and saw that he would be able to complete the military orders given by the general, but he had no strength and was about to die.

Sheng Yongli was very unwilling.

Very unwilling.

Emperor Yan has been seriously ill for many years and may die at any time, all relying on the imperial doctors and treasures sent by Chang'an City, and now that His Majesty is dead, why hasn't this bad old man died?

Sheng Yongli roared angrily.

Then with all his strength, he threw the half-cut knife in his hand at the bad old man in the distance.

In terms of the injuries on his body, he should have died a long time ago, and the reason why he didn't die was because he had been holding that breath in his chest, and all the strength in his body didn't add up to much.

Pu Dao broke through the air and flew crookedly, without touching Yan Huang's body, he fell, bounced on the ground a few times, and almost hit Yan Huang's toe.

Emperor Yan has been seriously ill for many years, and when the Tang army besieged the palace, he was already terrified, and at this time, looking at the bloody Tang army throwing a flying knife at him, he didn't see where the knife fell at all, only heard a crisp sound, his frightened face suddenly turned pale, his lips turned black, and he collapsed in the arms of the eunuch with his chest pit covered.

"Shocked!"

Emperor Yan screamed, kicked his feet, closed his eyes, and lost his breath.

There was a scream and crying in the side hall, the eunuchs and palace maids fled in all directions, how could anyone still take care of the body of Emperor Yan, and in a panic, a palace maid overturned an oil lamp, and the veil suddenly burned.

Sheng Yongli looked at the scene in front of him, and after a while, he understood what was going on, and muttered to himself: "I was actually scared to death?

After saying this, he completed the military order delivered by Xian Zhilang, and only then did he really feel tired and hurt, and slowly sat on the ground, closing his eyes with a satisfied smile.

The commander of the front battalion of the northeastern border army of the Tang Dynasty won the last victory of his military career.

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The news of Emperor Yan's death soon spread from the palace to the front of the palace.

Looking at the direction of the palace with black smoke billowing out, Xian Zhilang was quiet for a long time, and then laughed out loud, and the laughter was extraordinarily presumptuous and happy.

"Even if it is an ambush, even if Her Royal Highness the Princess and I fall for your tricks, but if you want to destroy my northeast border army, you still have to exchange the life of an emperor and a palace!"

Prince Chongming's face turned pale, and Longqing was silent.

Xian Zhilang looked at the two of them quietly, his eyes were extremely cold, and said: "This is not enough, I can sue you now, if you become a capital in the future, you will be bloodied by my Tang army." ”

Long Qing said: "There will be no Tang country in the world, and naturally there will be no Tang army." ”

"Your Highness and I are indeed sinners of the Tang Dynasty, but do you really think that this battle of Chengjing can decide to destroy my Tang Dynasty?"

Xian Zhilang looked at everyone and said sarcastically, and then returned to the sword and killed himself.