Chapter 87: Emperor Taizong, Why Don't You Return?

"Woo woo, what is Emperor Taizong going to do, he won't really want to go to war, right?"

"Probably not, this is a dialogue show, it will definitely return to dialogue, and there is not much time for dialogue!"

"Then what does Lu Ming want Emperor Taizong to do, woo woo, why is every episode of the show so realistic, although Emperor Taizong's back has always been straight, you can still see that he is holding on!"

Many viewers couldn't help but look at the red eyes, and their eyes followed the movement of Emperor Taizong, and from time to time they also fell on the battlefield.

"After death, can we see Emperor Taizong?"

On the tail of the dragon, the torrential rain poured down, and the blood of the Tang army mixed with the rain continued to flow.

"Yes, in the next life, I hope I can be with Emperor Taizong and ...... like my ancestors"

"Hahaha, then it's worth our death!"

Two more Tang troops fell in a pool of blood......

At this time, there were no more than 100 Tang troops left by Zheng Jin's side.

The army of reinforcements has joined the battlefield, but it will take a lot of time to support them.

Zheng Zheng was exhausted, but he still held on to the handle of his sword, his eyes still staring directly at the enemy.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, a cold arrow came, Zheng Jin couldn't dodge, and was shot off the horse, and blood flowed sideways from his left chest to his heart an inch, and the tip of the arrow pierced through his body.

"Dashuai!"

"Dashuai!"

Seeing that Zheng Ji was hit by an arrow, lying in a pool of blood, his life and death were unknown, and the rest of the army was all in chaos.

The guards immediately stepped forward to protect Zheng Zheng with their lives, and fell down one by one......

The hearts of the audience suddenly rose to their throats!

"Could it be that Datang is really going to lose?"

"No, if you really lose, Lu Ming shouldn't say it's the last glory!"

"But the heroic death in battle can be regarded as the last glory, Zheng Zheng has been shot, he is almost sixty years old, he is destined to die......"

Wait a minute!

Just when many viewers were about to fight the barrage, they suddenly saw the white-haired general who fell in a pool of blood stood up with a knife.

The blood on his body was constantly washed, and Zheng Jin's wound continued to be in sharp pain, and blood gushed wildly along the corners of his mouth.

He held on, wanting to let out a roar to stabilize the army's heart!

He held on and wanted to burn the last drop of blood for Datang!

But he was really, really couldn't shout......

I can't do it......

There was a "buzzing" sound in his head, and his eyes were so black and white that he couldn't even see where the enemy was.

"Nope! No! No!!! ”

In the next second, Zheng Jin's whole person suddenly burst into tears, let out a heart-rending roar, and looked up to the sky and cried:

"Emperor Taizong, have you seen it, the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty have not surrendered, and the people of the Tang Dynasty are still fighting bloody!!

Zheng Jin's roar resounded across the battlefield, how much he thought at this moment, Emperor Taizong could return!

But now, he has no strength to fight anymore, and can only watch his brothers die for themselves one by one.

He thought of his ancestors, remembered the story of their Zheng family's ancestors, and said in a deep voice:

"My ancestor's name was Jung In-tae......

He once participated with you in the battles to eliminate Liu Wuzhou, Song Jingang, Wang Shichong, and Dou Jiande, also participated in the Xuanwumen Rebellion, guarded against the Turks, fought Goguryeo with you, and shed blood with you!! ”

"The descendants of the future generations, the descendants of Zheng Rentai, the descendants of your descendants, I am afraid that I will protect the Tang Dynasty for you again, Emperor Taizong !!"

"Zheng Jia...... There are also these soldiers of Datang, they don't have a traitor, they don't have a traitor! ”

Zheng Zhen remembered the glory of his ancestors and the Tang Dynasty, and his voice also awakened the fighting spirit of other soldiers!

At this moment, they seemed to have Emperor Taizong watching in the sky, as if there were ancestors watching!

"Ma, Lao Tzu's ancestors have also galloped with Emperor Taizong, and I won't embarrass them!"

"The Tang Dynasty is not destroyed, the Tang Army is not destroyed!"

The exhausted soldiers raised their swords again, and those who still had the strength to fight, even if they had cut off one hand, still joined the ranks of fighting again.

At this moment, their ancestors, their Emperor Taizong, seemed to have joined the battlefield!

In their blood, how could they not be the blood of the heroes of the Tang Dynasty?!

Poof!

A sword plunged into the abdomen of a young Tang soldier, Tang Bing gritted his teeth stubbornly, and actually took a few steps forward, allowing the sword to pass through, and a dagger was inserted into the enemy's chest!

"Emperor Taizong, the descendants of the Liu family, are loyal to the Tang Dynasty!"

The young Tang soldier fell on the battlefield......

"You damn traitors, get out of the Tang Dynasty for me!"

After a Tang soldier heroically killed three people, his head was cut off by the enemy!

"The Tang Dynasty is immortal, the Tang people can't be killed!"

Tang Bing, who had another severed hand, rushed forward and fought with the enemy, but was stabbed to death by the enemy!

"No, no......"

Emperor Taizong is still galloping in the Daming Palace, and the heavy rain can no longer hide his tears!

Zheng Ji gritted his teeth and wanted to join the battlefield again, but he was really powerless.

By the end, he was left with only a dozen people.

Shang Rang is ready to die and break the net, and he has to destroy Zheng Jin!

or arrows, or broken arms, or full of white hair, or green silk youths, are all guarding Zheng Jin's side.

They gasped for breath and fought for their lives without taking a step back!

One knife after another plunged into their chests, and they all gritted their teeth and stepped forward, plunging their daggers into the hearts of their enemies, and roaring with the last strength of their lives:

"Emperor Taizong, have you seen it in the spirit of heaven, the future generations of the Tang Dynasty are not weaker than others!!"

"Emperor Taizong, we are born as Tang people, and we are Tang ghosts when we die!"

Zheng Jin watched the roars of his brothers dying one by one, and couldn't help but kneel down and look up to the sky and roar:

"Emperor Taizong, have you seen it, have you heard it, this is your descendants, this is the descendants of the Tang people, have you heard, the descendants of the Tang people are ......?"

"The future generations implore your heroic soul, come back, come back and bless Datang again!"

Zheng Jin watched his brothers who were born and died fall one after another, his heart was full of pain and grievances, full of regret for failing to protect the glory of his ancestors, and he was almost fainting:

"Emperor Taizong, why don't you come back?! Woo woo woo ......"

On the battlefield, the choked voices of the ruined Tang army sounded.

The haze of despair, the enveloping Zheng Jin's army, the sky and the earth are lightless, and the thunder is flickering.

But at this moment, a roar swept through the heavens and the earth, coming from a whole time and space!

"I'm in ......"

"I've always been !!"

Li Shimin's war horse was still galloping in Daming Palace, but at this moment, his voice crossed time and space!

Just now.

The system temporarily gave Lu Ming a function to last for five minutes, which could allow sound to spread across time and space!

And at the same time.

In the Lingyan Pavilion, Lu Ming's figure moved, and he appeared in the place where Li Shimin was now-