Volume 1 The Past Chapter 6 A Desperate Battle
In the palace of King Wei, the generals of Beiyan sat on the throne, and under the seat, a familiar figure stood with his hands.
"Zhao Shanhai, you bunch of waste! let you go to find the treasure book of the fusion and you can't find it, let you exterminate the four battalions of the defense of the country, you are also defeated, and now, to seize the city of the king, is it not by Lao Tzu's courage and invincibility?"
The person under the seat is Zhao Shanhai, and on the throne is the general of Beiyan, named Han Wanjun.
Zhao Shanhai was scolded by Han Wanjun, with anger on his face, but he only dared to smile and compliment: "Yes, thanks to General Han's efforts to turn the tide, I sincerely admire it." ”
Han Wanjun laughed and poured two sips of wine, and said, "I heard that Chen Shangwu brought a group of old, weak, sick and disabled people into the city again?"
Zhao Shanhai replied: "That's right, the thing that doesn't know what to do is back, and now that the country is dying, he still refuses to tell the whereabouts of the treasure book, and it is speculated that the treasure book should be on him." ”
Han Wanjun's face changed, "Nonsense! This still needs to be said, Lao Tzu has been looking in the palace for so long and has not found it, and the treasure book must be on him." However, this person is stubborn and cannot easily ask about the whereabouts of the treasure book. Someone, bring the little doll up. Han Wanjun beckoned his subordinates.
After a while, one of his subordinates came in with a baby in his arms, and the baby was the son of Chen Shangwu and the little son of Weiguo. "Zhao Shanhai, Lao Tzu will give you another task in the end, this is Chen Shangwu's son, I think, threatening his son, he should be obedient. I'll leave this matter to you, and if anything goes wrong, don't blame me for being merciless. ”
Zhao Shanhai took Xiao Shizi and replied respectfully: "Yes, I will definitely not disappoint the general again." ”
In Jinwu City, the originally busy streets have become like purgatory on earth, and the Beiyan soldiers with cruel smiles on their faces rushed into people's homes and looted them, taking things when they see them, and killing people when they see them. An old woman knelt on the ground and begged the soldier to spare her two little grandsons, but the soldier laughed and killed the two children with one palm.
The brutality of the Northern Yan soldiers is too numerous to write.
The fire reflected the blood, Chen Shangwu led thousands of soldiers and civilians, like the reincarnation of Shura, their hearts only have revenge, only to drive away the enemy, only to return peace to me. Most of the people who defended the country were ordinary people who did not know how to do the law, and they were armed with hoes and kitchen knives, and they also tried their best to fight to the death with professionally trained soldiers. The fiery fighting spirit is like the flames in the Golden Crow City, thousands of soldiers and civilians regard death as home, and go forward one after another, for a time, the Northern Yan soldiers in the city who are doing evil are actually killed and retreated.
At this moment, Zhao Shanhai's figure suddenly appeared in front of Chen Shangwu, "Chen Shangwu, I haven't seen you for many days, I miss this seat very much, I came to see you, and by the way, look at your son." ”
"Zhao Shanhai!" Chen Shangwu jumped like thunder, a thin flame of anger burning in his chest, and the heavy sword in his hand glowed with dazzling fire.
"Chen Shangwu, this seat is only for the treasure book, I am not interested in your small country, as long as you tell the whereabouts of the treasure book, this seat will spare you from death, otherwise, your little son will die. Zhao Shanhai said senran, his words full of ghostly coldness.
Chen Shangwu ignored Zhao Shanhai and said directly: "Zhao Shanhai, I, Chen Shangwu, will take your head!"
After speaking, Chen Shangwu forcibly suppressed the surging aura in the veins under the influence of the poison, and operated the pulse method, and as soon as his feet were forced, the ground under his feet shattered at this time. Chen Shangwu's figure shot out like a cannonball.
Suddenly, a piercing piano sound came, and Chen Shangwu's heavy sword suddenly stopped in front of Zhao Shanhaizhang, and the blade of the sword seemed to be slashed on a steel plate, resisting the strength of Chen Shangwu's blow.
Two figures, one black and one white, suddenly appeared on both sides of Zhao Shanhai. "Ji, Chen Shangwu, I have to say that your strength at the peak of the five veins is really powerful, and the injury of your sword a few days ago is still faintly painful. This seat has changed its mind, so don't want the Fusion Treasure Book, this seat wants you to die!"
Chen Shangwu roared violently: "You dare!"
But seeing that Zhao Shanhai's hand had already begun to operate the pulse method, the black elemental light ball gradually gathered in the palm of his hand.
With Chen Shangwu's roar, Chen Shangwu ran the pulse method to the extreme, and his figure disappeared in place with a "swish", and the fiery red heavy sword was wrapped in huge power, slashing towards Zhao Shanhai like a meteor, "Red Feather Falling Star Slash!"
The white ghost was so frightened that he hurriedly painted the world with sound, but it was always too slow, and before the barrier was drawn, Chen Shangwu's figure flashed in front of Zhao Shanhai. Zhao Shanhai couldn't resist it, and his slender body really took Chen Shangwu's sword. I saw that Zhao Shanhai's figure was violently knocked hundreds of meters away, and the houses he passed by were smashed to pieces, and finally a big hole was knocked out of the ground.
Xiao Shizi was thrown high, and when the saw this, he hurriedly made an arterial technique, jumped up, and hugged Xiao Shizi.
Zhao Shanhai struggled to get up from the cave, and a deep wound on his chest was gushing blood. Zhao Shanhai spewed a mouthful of blood, and his heart moved, I didn't even die? Immediately, Zhao Shanhai shouted to the black and white ghosts: "Chen Shangwu can't do it!
When the black and white ghosts heard this, they looked at Chen Shangwu, only to see Chen Shangwu covering his chest, kneeling on one knee, and spitting black and red blood in his mouth.
Seeing this, the said in ecstasy: "Hahahahaha, Chen Shangwu!
Chen Shangwu struggled to suppress the toxicity, and was on the verge of the limit. The previous move, "Red Feather Falling Star Slash", if it was not affected by the poison in his body, Zhao Shanhai would definitely die, but now the power of slashing on Zhao Shanhai's body is not as good as in the past. Maybe that's fate.
The had a killing pleasure on his face, and laughed loudly: "Chen Shangwu, you deserve to die, suffer death!" As he spoke, a dagger appeared in his hand and stabbed towards Chen Shangwu.
"Bell!" At the last moment, Chen Shangwu's heavy sword swung and the dagger was flicked far away.
"Even if this king dies today, he will definitely kill them all!"
Seeing this, the retreated, and Chen Shangwu roared, "Red Ling Ling Lei Bu!" Chen Shangwu's figure disappeared in place again, heading straight for the.
The is also running the pulse method quickly, "Tongshan Technique!" With a low cry from the, he hugged Xiao Shizi and escaped to the ground again. At this moment, Chen Shangwu's swift figure came, seeing that the was about to flee, Chen Shangwu grabbed the in a hurry, and the escaped into the ground, and he escaped with Chen Shangwu.
In the dark and narrow cavern, Chen Shangwu only felt that countless stones quickly slashed across his cheeks and body, bringing endless stinging pain. The also discovered Chen Shangwu and sneered: "Truly, Chen Shangwu, are you in such a hurry to die? In this cave, even if it is the peak of the five veins of the Pan Vein, you can't get the slightest benefit, Jie Jie, since you are in such a hurry to die, Lao Tzu will fulfill you!
With the arterial technique, I saw that his fat body suddenly became extremely hard, and his dark skin was shining with jade, and for a while, the fat fat man became extremely smooth, and Chen Shangwu's hand grasping one of the' feet gradually slipped down at this time.
Chen Shangwu was left in a dark and narrow place in the underground cave, where he couldn't use his fists and kicks at all, and he couldn't exert his body veins and veins at all. The's violent voice echoed in the hole: "Chen Shangwu, get ready to die!"
Hearing a loud noise in the cave, like thunder, Chen Shangwu closed his eyes tightly, and the heavy sword in his hand was also put down at this time, in this environment, his eyes and the heavy sword that he couldn't wield were useless.
Suddenly, I saw a black shadow of Shuoda piercing out of the soil in front of Chen Shangwu, and a dagger stained with poison in his hand flashed with cold light. Chen Shangwu couldn't dodge, but his face was full of preparations for a desperate battle. The dagger was inserted straight into Chen Shangwu's chest, the poison in the dagger was mixed with the toxin in Chen Shangwu's body, the toxin instantly filled the eight veins, Chen Shangwu spurted out a mouthful of blood, Chen Shangwu slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of determination in the face of death.
"Die to Lao Tzu!" the's face was full of murderous pleasure.
At this moment, Chen Shangwu suddenly formed a fist with five fingers, and a punch wrapped in huge energy smashed into the black ghost's body, and the black ghost was hit by this punch, and the eight veins shook violently, and the black jade-like body also shattered at this time. "Hahaha,, this king has caught you!" Chen Shangwu stretched out his hands violently, and grabbed the hand of the holding the dagger tightly, the wanted to break free, but saw that Chen Shangwu's ten fingers were actually deducted into the black jade body, and the broken finger bones were exposed, leaving only the black ghost's face full of shock.
Chen Shangwu ignored the toxins in the eight veins, continued to run the pulse method, and shouted in a low voice: "Red Feather Ling Lei Bu!" I saw Chen Shangwu pulling the like a cannonball, shooting out of the hole towards the little light at the entrance of the cave.
With the help of the deep cave, Chen Shangwu exerted his body vein and vein method to the extreme, his feet were like stepping on lightning, and because the speed of his body was too fast, countless gravels beside him were like sharp blades constantly cutting through Chen Shangwu's body. The moment he rushed out of the cave, Chen Shangwu, who was holding Xiao Shizi tightly, was already in tatters, and his naked upper body was covered with blood. Rushing out of the hole, Chen Shangwu angrily slammed the to the ground, and with a scream, the also passed out at this time.
Those Northern Yan soldiers didn't dare to look at Chen Shangwu when they saw Chen Shangwu so fiercely, as if they had seen a ghost. Chen Shangwu's eight veins at this time, as if there were tens of thousands of ferocious beasts on a rampage, when these strange beasts broke through the eight veins, it was the time when the eight veins exploded and died. The knife in the cave before, Chen Shangwu couldn't dodge, the black barrier poison on this dagger was so domineering, Chen Shangwu knew that his time was running out.
Chen Shangwu held the prince in his arms and walked towards the ancestral hall where the ancestors of the country were worshipped, step by step.
Chen Shangwu's consciousness was affected by the poison and had gradually blurred, and the scene in front of him began to spin and roll unconsciously, and the sound of fighting in his ears seemed to be thousands of miles away. Or Chen Shangwu was already unstable, staggering so that the son in his arms thought he was joking, and suddenly burst out laughing, Chen Shangwu had never hugged him well since Chen Qingyang was born, Chen Shangwu couldn't help but feel a little sad in his heart, but he was born in the emperor's family.
Chen Shangwu was like a deadly soul, covered in blood, but his steps were getting faster and faster.
The was thrown to the ground by Chen Shangwu and lost consciousness, and Zhao Shanhai was completely unable to move by that blow. The white ghost floated up to Zhao Shanhai and asked anxiously, "Sect Master, how do you feel?"
"Ahem, ahem, Chen Shangwu! The powerhouse of the peak of the five veins, we are really not opponents, but he was also poisoned by the black barrier of the black protector, and he was stabbed in the chest, even if he is an immortal, he will not survive today. White Protector, you go and find him, this seat will definitely make his life worse than death!" Zhao Shanhai said to the white ghost with hatred.
When the white ghost heard this, he quickly floated away.
Weiguo ancestral hall, which enshrines the ancestors of the Chen family, as well as those who have made great contributions to the country, Chen Shangwu inadvertently saw the dazzling surname, the Hong family. If it weren't for the Hong family's rebellion this time, how could Chen Shangwu have fallen like this, and how could the country have perished? Thinking of this, Chen Shangwu angrily smashed the Hong family's plaque. Kowtowing three heads in front of his ancestors, Chen Shangwu muttered: "No, descendant Chen Shangwu, I have no face to see your ancestors, the country has been destroyed, I must not let Rong Du go out again, I will seal Rong Du into my son's body now, and then burn it! There is no more Rong Du in the world!"
After speaking, Chen Shangwu looked at the innocent little son, and couldn't help but shed tears: "Child, it's because of your father's incompetence, it's because your father is sorry for you!", after speaking, Chen Shangwu tried his last strength, and ran the pulse method for the last time, the eight veins vibrated with each other, and the aura and poisonous qi filled the entire five veins in an instant, and he shouted: "Sealing the tendons and closing the pulse!"
With a golden light, Xiao Shizi seemed to feel great pain and began to cry. A palace maid who was hiding from the war heard the crying, so she pushed the door and entered the ancestral hall to check, but saw the king of Wei, Chen Shangwu, lying on the ground covered in blood, and the little prince on the side was blue and black, crying. The palace maid hurriedly stepped forward and nudged Chen Shangwu, and shouted softly: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty?"
Chen Shangwu, who was motionless, suddenly opened his eyes suddenly, startling the palace maid. The palace maid stabilized her mind, and hurriedly knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, do you want to find an imperial doctor?" Chen Shangwu gasped and said with difficulty: "Which palace are you from?"
The palace maid hurriedly replied: "Back to Your Majesty, the slave maid is the maid in the queen's mother's palace, and her name is Little Kite." ”
Chen Shangwu suddenly grabbed the little kite, and the former high-ranking Wei Wang actually said to a maid in a pleading tone: "Please, help me." Help me take my son to his mother, if his mother asks, remember to tell her that there are three evil people in the world, Zhao Shanhai, the leader of the Heavenly Sect, the black and white ghost of the protector of the law, and Hong Weiliang, the traitor of the country. Whoever encounters these three wicked people, you must not take revenge, hide in a place where these three people will never find, and hide far away!"
The little kite saluted and left in a hurry with the little prince.
After the palace maid left, a white shadow floated out from the corner, bowed deeply to Chen Shangwu, and then came out through the wall, and ordered the Heavenly Sect disciples outside the door: "Chen Shangwu is not here, there is no one inside, quickly go to other places to find it!"
Chen Shangwu was lying on the cold ground, the poison exploded, and the violent aura in the eight veins could no longer be suppressed, Chen Shangwu closed his eyes heavily. In front of him, pink peach blossoms were flying all over the sky, Zhang Hongluan hugged Chen Qingyang and smiled like a flower, Chen Shangwu took off his military uniform and ran towards his wife and children.
The soldiers and civilians who came with Chen Shangwu were quickly counterattacked by the Northern Yan soldiers, and the people of Jinwucheng and the soldiers of the fourth battalion would rather die than give in, but in the end, they could not defeat the powerful Northern Yan, and the country fell. This small force standing between the big countries of all parties has finally come to an end, the territory of the country is all owned by Beiyan, the sun and the moon are alternate, the stars are changing, and the former glory has turned into dust with the fire that burned in Jinwu City for ten days and ten nights.