Chapter 53: Loyal Soul Bones

"Come on!"

Mo Jinzhan saw that the situation was not good, and shouted in horror.

Soon, a wall of shields three people high was erected in front of him.

Just when Mo Jinzhan thought that he could finally breathe a sigh of relief, Gu Zhangyi's long sword struck the shield with a "dang-" thud.

"After hiding for so many years, surnamed Mo, do you want to continue to be a shrunken turtle now?"

I could only hear Gu Zhangyi's lion roar, and the sword in his hand had passed straight through the center of one of the shields.

"Click—"

The shield split apart in an instant, revealing a gap.

And the soldier holding the shield was also sealed by a sword, and before he could fall, Gu Zhangyi had already stepped over his head with a foot and flew towards Mo Jinzhan.

"Someone! There is a reward for those who block others! ”

Mo Jinzhan saw that the situation was not good, so he turned his horse's head and was about to leave.

"Mo Jin Zhan! You turtle. Grandchild. Child! ”

Gu Zhangyi was surrounded by his subordinate soldiers and scolded.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! Death to those who stand in my way! ”

Mo Jinzhan didn't have the heart to deal with Gu Zhangyi, he only thought about escaping.

He sped all the way to the other exit of the alleyway, not caring for the lives of the remaining generals.

"Master, leave it to us here!"

The young man shouted, and rushed into the encirclement with a halberd in hand.

One person holds a long halberd, and he has the potential to sweep thousands of armies, and he is unstoppable for a while.

The Mu Cangjun behind him was also extremely brave, and it was not comparable to Mo Jinzhan's subordinates at all.

"Qian'er, I'll leave it to you here!"

Gu Zhangyi leaped up the wall, flew all the way to the wall, and soon copied it in front of Mo Jinzhan.

He held the banner of the Mu Cangjun and slammed it into the bluestone slab!

The bluestone slab is cracked, and the military flag stands.

The military flag hunted in the wind and rain, and fluttered with the wind to a height of thousands of miles.

He stood under the banner with a long sword in his hand and stopped in front of Mo Jinzhan.

Mo Jinzhan's horse was startled by this movement, it wailed, and then raised its front hooves and threw Mo Jinzhan down.

"Brute! Even you can't be trusted! ”

Mo Jinzhan stood up with difficulty, and looked at Gu Zhangyi fiercely.

In his pupils, Gu Zhangyi walked towards him step by step with a long sword in hand.

The long sword slashed across the bluestone slab, sparks erupted, and the piercing sound destroyed Mo Jinzhan's last desire to survive.

"If you let me go, all these soldiers under my command will be yours."

Mo Jinzhan stepped back and pleaded.

Gu Zhangyi raised his sword and stabbed him in the knee.

"It hurts—"

Mo Jinzhan let out a wail and was already kneeling on the ground.

The rain hit his wound, and there was a heart-piercing pain.

- "This sword is for General Shen!" ”

Gu Zhangyi raised his hand again, and a sword was inserted into Mo Jinzhan's right shoulder again!

Mo Jinzhan let out a miserable howl, his eyes were already full of fear.

- "This sword is for the souls of those brothers of Xuanwumen!" ”

Gu Zhangyi took a step closer to Mo Jinzhan, raised his sword again, and stabbed him into the heart with a sword!

- "This sword is for the sake of millions of soldiers who are loyal to the country but have been wronged!" ”

Gu Zhangyi's green muscles were exposed, and he looked up to the sky and shouted!

However, just when he wasn't paying attention, Mo Jinzhan tried his best, tremblingly took out a hidden weapon from his arms, and took advantage of Gu Zhangyi's unpreparedness to throw it towards him!

"Whew-"

The secret weapon went straight into Gu Zhangyi's chest, and for a while, blood splattered in all directions.

His spine twitched violently, and he covered his chest with his hand and the flagpole tightly with the other.

"Master—"

"Old man—"

Shen Jiangge and Gu Qian shouted almost at the same time, and they both rushed towards Gu Zhangyi's direction.

However, Gu Zhangyi's hand holding the flagpole kept sliding down, and the blood stains were shockingly left on the flagpole.

He braced his body to stand up straight, but finally fell to his knees under the banner with a "thump".

There was a thunderclap in the sky, and the lightning spread in the sky behind him, and he, kneeling between heaven and earth, kneeling in this wind and rain, kneeling under this banner, like a mountain that will never fall.

Majestic, and magnificent.

His cloudy gaze seemed to become clear at this moment, as if there was a light in front of him, giving him yearning and relief.

His noble head slowly lowered, his wrinkled face with a smile of relief, and slowly, slowly, he closed his eyes.

The bright red banner was raised high above him, like an indelible triumphant song, dedicated only to the fearless and heroic warriors.

- "With a long sword in hand, fight in all directions." Clothed in armor, loyal to the soul. The wind blows and returns to his hometown. Look up to the sky and howl, bury lonely souls ......"

He used the last of his strength to close his eyes and muttered softly until he finally fell silent......

Shen Jiangge stood in front of him and heard this military song again, she was stunned in place, unable to calm the shock in her heart for a long time.

- How deep is it that faith can make a person from a teenager to a gray-haired person still not forget? And how deep is the soul of the army that can make people die generously and bury their bones in another country?

Shen Jiangge looked at Gu Zhangyi, who had passed away suddenly, and his gaze fell on his calloused hands.

He died with the flag in his hand.

Or rather, his unfulfilled dreams and burning beliefs.

Gu Qian had already hugged Gu Zhangyi and cried into tears, and a heart-rending roar pierced the sky, which was extremely sad.

Mo Jinzhan had already fallen in a piece of mud, his heart was frozen in the bluestone slab by the sword, and what he held tightly in his hand was the token that was brought out of the palace.

He did not give up this game of power chase until his death.

Shen Jiangge stood in the wind and rain, looking at everything in front of her, she couldn't take another step forward.

The world is vast, and the grievances of the previous generation must be redressed.

Someone has to proudly tell the world that they are loyal warriors, not thieves.

Shen Jiangge clenched his fists tightly, and his eyes were already red.

- "Mother, Uncle Li, Senior Li, Senior Gu, and the entire Mucang Army, this justice, I Shen Jiangge will definitely get it back for you." Even if the road ahead is difficult, even if I have to give up my life, I will not give up! ”

The wind is getting a little smaller.

The rain is almost stopping.

The black clouds on the horizon gradually dispersed, and a little starlight could still be seen in the sporadic scenes.

That little bit of starlight seemed lonely but particularly dazzling in this dark night.

Ji Yuhan kept standing behind her and looking at her.

The more she stood, the longer he stood.

Until the men and horses led by Ji Ling broke through the city and found them, he still did not leave.

The wind and rain have dissipated, and people are starting to clean up in this alleyway, which is obviously a good ending.

But Ji Yuhan understood Shen Jiangge's thoughts at that moment.

- Probably, this time, seeing the impact that Mu Cangjun brought to her with her own eyes is not just as simple as hatred, right?

Or, after this battle, it will be difficult for him to get close to her again......

"Shen Jiangge, if we hadn't met, wouldn't we have been so sad ...... each other?

In the crack of the bluestone slab, an unknown wildflower trembled in the wind, blooming quietly beside Ji Yuhan's feet.

A touch, a faint floral scent.

Soothe.