Chapter Twenty-Eight: To the North
The spring breeze blows, the war drums beat, I am a hero, who am I afraid of?
Wei Yan wielded the broadsword in his hand, ruthlessly harvesting the lives of the enemy. He let out a deafening roar: "This Northern Expedition will definitely succeed! Use the sharp blades in our hands and use our blood to pave the way for the Han Dynasty! Sons and gentlemen, for the sake of peace and prosperity! Charge!"
"Kill!" the soldiers charged menacingly. They advanced, they fell, they died, and they firmly followed the great general Wei Yan at the head, their eyes full of fanaticism.
Looking at the high-spirited general, Fang Shou was a little incredulous: "Is this really the heroic spirit who is full of violent aura all over his body?"
"There shouldn't be anything wrong with that. Murong Yue raised her head, looked at the gray sky, and sighed softly, "I can feel that intense anger." It was indeed the out-of-control Heroic Spirit. ”
"Really?" Fang Shou squatted down.
Finally, the enemy was repulsed, and the whole army erupted in bursts of cheers. Wei Yan stuck the ghost head knife in his hand into the ground, wiped the blood on his face, and smiled with satisfaction.
Faintly, Fang Shou and Murong Yue seemed to hear such a sentence.
"Finally, are we one step closer to our dreams?
"Such a person who is full of blood and ideals will degenerate to the extent that only a wisp of soul remains. Fang Shou clenched his fists and muttered to himself.
"Unforgivable!"
Murong Yue didn't answer, she gently pulled up her bangs: "Wei Yan, the character is long, a famous general of the Three Kingdoms." It is rumored that his force value is not below that of the Five Tiger Generals. once proposed the 'Meridian Valley Scheme' that shocked the world. For what reason did such a civil and military figure fall to that point?"
Fang Shou didn't answer, just silently looked at Wei Yan's back. It was as if a voice was saying to myself: keep up with him, follow his pace, move forward with him, and anything is possible.
"Report~" A fast horse galloped over, and the knight on horseback panted and reported to Wei Yan: "The prime minister ordered the general to retreat south immediately?"
"Retreat south?" Wei Yan's eyes widened, and he grabbed the knight, "Weishenme wants to retreat? Do you know how many people we have died from Hanzhong to here? Do you want to make all our efforts go to waste if you retreat south?"
"General, General. The herald blushed and said with difficulty, "Prime Minister...... It's almost gone!"
"What!" Wei Yan was startled and took a few steps back in despair.
Wei Yan lowered his head, his hands tremblingly grasped his ghost-headed broadsword, and he roared angrily.
Wei Yan...... Commanded. ”
As soon as the screen turned, Fang Shou and Murong Yue found that the two had already arrived in another place.
It was still a gray sky, and it was raining lightly. Here, it is the battlefield where the two armies face each other. Strangely, the soldiers on both sides were wearing the same armor and the same banner, and they looked at each other with their faces downcast.
"Wei Yanxiao'er, do you have anything else to say now?" shouted the old man in a scribe's robe with a vicissitudes on his face.
Wei Yan clenched his fists and did not speak.
"Wei Yan'er, before his death, the prime minister ordered me to temporarily lead the three armies, but you didn't listen to the command and advanced privately, what do you mean?" The old man rode forward a few steps and pointed at Wei Yan himself from afar.
"Yang Yi. Wei Yan gritted his teeth, "I didn't fight back!"
"Oh, you said you didn't oppose? So where are your current soldiers pointing? Is it Cao Wei in the north, Sun Wu in the south? or are we who represent the Han Dynasty?" Yang Yi triumphantly took out a seal, "Do you know what this is?"
Wei Yan took a deep breath and was about to speak.
"If you don't have the opposite. Then hand over the tiger talisman and tie yourself to the horse. Yang Yi said contemptuously.
"Click!" Wei Yan pulled out the ghost-headed broadsword and cut off the military flag on the side.
"You...... You, you actually cut off your own military flag, do you really want to rebel?" Yang Yi trembled with anger.
Wei Yan put the knife back into its sheath, stared at Yang Yi deadly, and said word by word: "I, Wei Yan, have not rebelled!
"You, you wait!" Yang Yi looked at Wei Yan's back hatefully: "The prime minister will not let you go." ”
"You can't be resurrected from the dead. As soon as the prime minister, who is trusted by everyone, goes like this, you will flee with your tail between your legs as if you have lost your backbone. How ridiculous!"
"I'm Wei Yan, I'm not dead yet! Even if it's just me, I'll keep going!" North, north......" He grabbed the broken flag and pointed north.
"To the north!" a person.
"To the north, to the north!" two men.
"North, north, north......" The soldiers of the two armies, who were still facing each other just now, shouted in unison.
Yang Yi kicked the horse's back angrily, and her eyes were bloodshot.
"...... to the north," Fang Shou muttered to himself.
"Smack!" "It hurts!"
Murong Yue raised the black notebook in his hand and said with a relaxed face: "Are you such an emotional person?
"Don't say it's sick!" Fang Shou replied dissatisfiedly, "Also, I'm not a secondary two." weishenme, obviously shijie, I'm still in pain?"
Murong Yue shrugged his shoulders.
"It's going to start again. Murong Yue muttered to himself after looking at the battlefield in front of him shattering like glass piece by piece.
In front of him was an endless mountain peak, and Wei Yan was looking at the opposite side with a distracted look, and behind him stood another general in black armor and wearing a grimace mask.
"Weishenme? Even if the prime minister dies, but Shu Han still has me, and there are still them, and those who inspire Cao Xinghan to retreat, is our efforts for so many years in vain?"
"This is!" Fang Shou raised his eyebrows and shouted loudly: "Wei Yan, go quickly!"
"It's useless. Murong Yue grabbed Fang Shou's sleeve, "Even if you know what is going on, however, this is just the spirit of this general." ”
"General, it's time to retreat. Wearing a grimace mask, he held his hand on the hilt of his sword.
"No, I don't agree, although the prime minister is dead, I see myself!" Wei Yan gritted his teeth.
Wearing a grimace mask, he shuddered, and he took a deep look at the back full of courage, and sighed slowly.
Wei Yan turned around, he stretched out his hand to him wearing a grimace mask, and grinned, "Come with me, Ma Dai!
"General...... I'm sorry!" the sound of the blade coming out of its sheath.
"Poof!" The blade pierced Wei Yan's breastplate and pierced his heart.
"Weishenme?" Wei Yan said intermittently, "Weishenme will be you, Ma Dai?"
"Weishenme, Weishenme is going to betray our dreams?"
"Squeak~~~" An unpleasant voice came, and Fang Shou and Murong Yue couldn't help but cover their ears. Shijie began to crumble, the mountain peaks began to crumble, and a red crack appeared in the sky. "Weishenme" and "Weishenme" kept coming from the whole shijie...... questioning.
"It's starting to collapse, let's go!" Murong Yue pulled Fang Shou up and jumped lightly.
"Sister, it's a cliff there! I'm going to fall............, ahh
"Ahhh......h
"Shame on you?" Xiao Ha grabbed a straw and asked disdainfully, "Look at that eldest lady, just like no one." ”
Fang Shou slapped Xiao Ha without saying a word, and said angrily: "Don't throw me into such a dangerous spiritual shijie so suddenly!"
Xiao Ha rubbed his face dissatisfied, and whispered: "It's a pity that he didn't become a vegetative person!"
"I'm going to kill you!"
"Help! the dog madman Fang Shou is running away!"
Murong Yue rubbed his eyes, kicked Fang Shou gently, and whispered, "Stop playing, things seem to have become troublesome." ”
"Huh?" Fang Shou, who was tightly strangling Xiao Ha's neck, looked in the direction of Murong Yue. I saw that Li Feng had lost his initial calmness, not only his clothes had become tattered, but his whole body was also covered with small scars.
"Are you finally in the mood to look this way?" Li Feng smiled bitterly. "Whew!" let out a deafening roar from the chained red Heroic Spirit.
Murong Yue frowned, and whispered: "Impossible, he is a god......"
"God what?" Fang Shou asked curiously.
"Nothing. ”
"I had to seal it again. The three talents of the Tao are one breath, and the sky runs with air...... The nourishment of the soil, nothing does not melt. Five Elements Sealing Technique!"
"Roar!" Ying Ling glared at Li Feng angrily, and reluctantly retracted into the red coffin.
Li Feng wiped the cold sweat on his head, and after checking Chen Jingtao's condition, he walked over to Fang Shou, "You kid can even think?" Li Feng asked suspiciously.
"Yes, I wonder how you would explain when Daewoo [Note 2] came to you for royalties?"
"Even at this time, you're still a fool......" Li Feng sighed deeply, "I'm so stupid to have expectations for you." ”
Murong Yue looked at Li Feng carefully and secretly made up her mind.
The "Divine Son" with the strongest liliang would fall into such an embarrassing situation because of a student, what was he thinking?
Note 1 Here, I have to mention a few famous secondary two. For example, the anti-social element Lelouch or something, for example, the Phoenix Courtyard who accidentally invented the time machine is real. The shijie in the eyes of these people is different from ordinary people, right?
Note 2: Daewoo Company has the final copyright of the "Fairy Sword" series, and the spell in front of Li Feng comes from a conversation between Han Lingsha and Yun Tianhe in "Fairy Sword 4". Because the author's IQ balance is insufficient, he has no choice but to do such an undisciplined thing as infringement......
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