Chapter 284: Bad News! Yan Jun was completely furious!

The head of the city of Beiping.

It's still a sea of joy.

After Zhu Gaochi cried a lot, he also relieved the pressure.

He was looking at the soldiers of the Yan army with a smile, and he was in a very good mood.

Hold on, really hold on!

With 40,000 old, weak, sick and disabled, fighting against 200,000 elites of the Southern Army, and desperately defending for more than a month, he Zhu Gaochi really defended Beiping and defended this foundation for the Yan army!

Presumably, when my father learned the news, he would be proud of him, right?

However, at this moment, a secret guard came over with a sad expression.

When everyone saw him like this, they were a little confused.

Monk Daoyan seemed to have thought of something, and stood directly in place.

The dark guard took three steps and made two steps, walked in front of Zhu Gaochi, and knelt down straight.

"Shiziye, Xishan...... News! ”

Hearing the word "bad news", Zhu Gaochi was stunned in place, and the smile on his face stiffened.

Xi shan...... News?

Could it be that something happened to Su Yang?

"Xishan Eight Thousand Erlang fought a fierce battle of 50,000 troops and killed nearly 30,000 enemy soldiers."

As soon as these words came out, everyone gasped!

8,000 fought 50,000 battles, and nearly 30,000 enemy troops were killed!

What a glorious and terrifying feat?

How did Su Yang Gongzi do it?

Could it be that this is the power of the "immortals"?

Zhu Gaochi didn't have time to rejoice, or he didn't feel the slightest joy!

8,000 and 50,000!

The desperate situation faced by Su Yang is much more dangerous than him!

It is conceivable that in order to kill those 30,000 enemy troops, the soldiers of Xishan must have paid an extremely heavy price!

"What about Su Yang?"

"How's he doing?"

Zhu Gaochi hurriedly asked, his heart in his throat.

Xishan is important, whether it is the soldiers and the people, or the artifact sweet potato, it is very important.

But compared to Su Yang himself, these things are not so important!

As long as Su Yang didn't make a mistake, it was enough!

When the Dark Guard heard this, he touched his head to the ground with tears streaming down his face.

"Yesterday at noon, the mountain was set on fire safely, and the West Mountain turned into scorched earth, in order to cover the evacuation of the people of the West Mountain, eight thousand sons and daughters were not alive!"

"General Xu Xiang was hit by several arrows in his body, and he died of anger after the reinforcements arrived!"

"Seeing that Su Gongzi was captured safely, the commander of Jiayi pursued him alone for more than 100 miles, leaving important clues for the reinforcements, and finally died on the battlefield in order to save Su Gongzi!"

"Su Gongzi...... Su Gongzi he ......"

Eight thousand children, no life left!

Xu Xiang is dead!

Jia Yi also died in battle!

"What about Su Yang?"

Zhu Gao was furious, grabbed the secret guard, and eagerly asked, "What about the people of Suyang?" Where is he now? ”

"Su Gongzi was shot by an arrow from Ping'an!" The Dark Guard fell to his knees and wept.

When the people heard this, they were struck by lightning.

Su Yang was shot by Ping An with an arrow?

"No!"

"Impossible!"

Zhu Gaochi muttered in disbelief.

This brother-in-law of his is an immortal, how could he die?

"Impossible!"

"No way!"

"Su Yang will never die!"

Zhu Gaochi roared frantically, he couldn't accept this bad news.

The scenes from the past came to mind, and Su Yang's light figure could no longer linger.

If it weren't for Su Yang, he wouldn't even be able to defend Beiping City!

If it weren't for Su Yang, the Yan Wangfu would have fallen into a desperate situation a long time ago, and it would have been slaughtered and eaten by the imperial army!

If it weren't for Su Yang, how could their Yan army have today's achievements, which is enough to fight head-on with the imperial army!

All of this is Su Yang's contribution, and they have survived the most difficult moment, and finally waited for their father to lead the army back to help!

But now, Su Yang is dead?

"Impossible!"

"He promised me that he would come to Beiping to pick up Xiaowan in person!"

Zhu Gaochi's tears fell instantly, and he roared to himself.

Dao Yan, Jin Zhong and the others also had tears in their eyes, and it was a little difficult to accept this bad news.

Especially Zhang Hao, who knelt directly on the ground.

Su Yang had the grace of preaching and receiving karma to solve doubts, and even saved his Zhang Hao's life.

The two are also teachers and friends, comparable to confidants and best friends.

But now, Su Yang is gone!

Zhang was grief-stricken.

Xu Miaoyun looked at her somewhat crazy son, and hurriedly stepped forward to hug him.

"My son!"

"Mother, Su Yang is gone, Su Yang is gone!"

Zhu Gaochi hugged her and cried bitterly, and Xu Miaoyun also cried secretly.

Su Yang has done too much for their family, and the Yanwang Mansion has long regarded Su Yang as his own family.

But now, it is clear that Prince Yan has led the army back to help, and it is clear that they have survived the most difficult time, but Su Yang is gone, how can it not be heartbreaking!

At this moment, a beautiful figure rushed up the city wall.

Zhu Wanqiu stumbled to the front, covered in dust.

She was so anxious that she fell several times.

"Mother, big brother, I dreamed of Su Yang and his ......"

The little girl said hurriedly, but found that everyone was full of sadness and sadness.

She seemed to think of something and froze in disbelief.

Su Yang, he ...... What's wrong? ”

Zhu Gaochi hurriedly wiped away his tears, forcibly squeezed out a smile, and stepped forward to reassure: "He's fine, it's just that the soldiers of Xishan were badly injured, so we are so sad."

Zhu Wanqiu looked at him coldly, and then turned her head to look at Xu Miaoyun.

"Mother, Su Yang, is he ...... He's dead? ”

Facing her daughter's almost pleading gaze, Xu Miaoyun could no longer hold back the grief in her heart, and tears fell unconsciously.

Silence is better than sound in this life.

Although Xu Miaoyun didn't answer, the little girl had already got the answer.

The blood on his face faded in an instant, and he became pale as paper.

Zhu Wanqiu's tears gushed out, and she bit her lip tightly.

"Liar!"

"You liar!"

"You promised to pick me up!"

Suddenly, it was dark in front of her eyes, and Zhu Wanqiu passed out directly.

"Little sister!"

"Xiaowan!"

Zhu Gaochi and Xu Miaoyun hurriedly stepped forward and held her in their arms.

"Mother, Xiaowan will be handed over to you!"

Xu Miaoyun nodded, hugged Zhu Wanqiu and left the city.

Only then did Zhu Gaochi look at everyone, his eyes were full of monstrous murder and hatred!

"Secret guard, report the military situation of Xishan to my father, and ask my father to kill Ping'an, and avenge the eight thousand sons of Xishan and Su Yang!"

The Dark Guard immediately took the order and left.

After he left, Zhu Gaochi looked at everyone.

"Gather all the warriors in the city!"

"Lord Shizi, do you want to ......"

Monk Daoyan asked.

"Kill!"

"The mourning soldiers will win!"

"Can't let these Southern army crumbs leave so easily!"

When they heard this, all the people fell silent and did not open their mouths to stop him.

Su Yang's death was a fatal blow to the Yan army!

Now, only by killing people can we stabilize the morale of the army and improve morale!

The drums of war rang out, and the army assembled.

The defenders of Beiping originally had 40,000, but at the moment there were only 8,000 left.

Zhu Gaochi looked around in iron armor, then pulled out his sword and shouted angrily.

"The West Mountain is gone!"

"Eight thousand Erlang fought 50,000 enemy troops for more than a month!"

"In order to cover the evacuation of the people of Xishan, they did not survive!"

"Xu Xiang is dead, Jia Yi is dead, and even Su Yang is ...... Die on the battlefield! ”

Hearing this bad news, the eight thousand soldiers were suddenly silent, and their eyes were slightly red.

Eight thousand sons fought 50,000 enemy troops, and there was no life to survive, no life to survive!

"Now, I, Zhu Gaochi, want to ask you!"

"The enemy is retreating, and we just watch them go?"

"Fight! War! War! The eight thousand soldiers roared in unison, and the surging and boiling monstrous killing intent soared into the sky!

Seeing this, Zhu Gaochi waved his sword and shouted: "Then go out of the city with me, kill all those southern army miscellaneous pieces, and avenge Xishan Erlang!"

"Kill them all!"