There are some things, once done, there is no way back, no matter what the final outcome is, there is no way back. Some mistakes, once committed, are destined to pay the price they deserve, and there is no justification in the face of wrong and right. There are always some people who will always bear the responsibility for what they have done, even if the result of the burden is death. Skynet is magnificent, negligent but not leaky, and no one can escape this reincarnation.

The night is getting darker and darker, and a final battle is about to begin. No one knows how many people will die in this battle, and whether there will be some trouble again, but no matter what, the sun will rise tomorrow as usual, and it will not change, but at least tomorrow after today will be bright.

Murong Jue stood outside the tent, looking at the emperor's tent surrounded by layers not far away, his face was expressionless, but his eyes revealed that he had something on his mind, something difficult to understand.

The military advisor walked out of the camp tent slowly, saw Murong Jue standing outside the camp tent in a daze, and said slowly: "Dashuai, what's wrong?" Although he asked, his eyes invariably looked at the emperor's tent not far away, and there was also a trace of incomprehensible doubt between his eyebrows.

"Do you think that voice is familiar?" Murong Jue frowned and asked lightly, without looking back.

The military advisor nodded silently, pondered for a while and said: "It seems that the marshal can also see it, what is going on can only be distinguished after all this is over, at least there are really rebels here, this is the first thing we have to solve." ”

Murong Jue narrowed his eyes, nodded slowly, and then turned around and walked straight towards the tent, saying as he walked, "Rest early and leave on time." Then he went into the tent, leaving behind the unscrupulous soldier.

The military advisor replied softly, and then looked at the big tent not far away, and fell into deep thought.

In the middle of the night, the mighty army left the camp of the crusading army silently, heading for the only way up the mountain in Dulong Mountain. Walking in the forefront are the people of the rivers and lakes led by Tie Xiong and Dongfang Qishi brothers, for this kind of dangerous place that is easy to defend and difficult to attack, it will be easier for people with martial arts to open the gap, and at this time, the level of light skills is extremely important.

Perhaps the enemy had expected that the crusading army would carry out a sneak attack at night, or perhaps because of the desire to survive, as soon as the crusading army began to climb the mountain, the two sides were short-handed, and soon fell into each other's entanglement, and the battle became extremely tragic from the beginning, with continuous casualties.

Although the enemy is holding the only way of life and death, but can not resist the momentum of the crusade army, especially by the master of the rivers and lakes with one enemy and ten, the battle situation soon began to understand, the rebels have begun to fight and retreat, although they can be called death, but death does not mean that they will not die. As more and more of the rebels fell, the crusading army had gradually begun to press up to the top of the mountain, but even so, many people remained on this path of life and death forever.

On the cliff at the top of Dulong Mountain, there were two people, the King of the Seven Sages and the King of Yanmen, the two people who covered the sky with the most hands in the court today except for the emperor, but at this time they became a little embarrassed, listening to the shouts and killing voices that were getting closer and closer under the mountain, as if they were silently waiting for death. The banner of the crusade was finally planted on the top of this mountain, in the hearts of each and every one of them.

"I only hate that I didn't have a chance to kill the Blood Knife with my own hands again!" The Seven Sages King gritted his teeth tightly, looking at the barracks with a bonfire at the foot of the mountain in the distance, his face was full of unwillingness and hatred, probably he didn't expect that he would be defeated so without suspense and so quickly.

"What's the use of talking about this now, it's the most important thing to find a way to get out of here quickly!" the King of Yanmen glared at the Seven Sages King, looked at the former old boss, and said dissatisfied.

The King of Yanmen was a subordinate of the King of the Seven Sages when he was young, and he had been fighting around with the King of the Seven Sages, so he slowly learned a lot of experience in leading troops to fight, so later because of the accumulated military exploits, he was promoted by the emperor to become the guard of Yanmen Pass, and gave him the title of King of Yanmen.

Later, because the king of Yanmen was warlike by nature, he soon pacified the outside of the pass, and no one dared to provoke easily, so the Yanmen Palace, like the Xian Wangfu, also began to flourish and gradually fell under the control of the emperor. At this time, the Seven Sages King found the King of Yanmen and said that he had hidden his thoughts for decades, hoping that the King of Yanmen would help him take the throne with one hand, and then the King of Yanmen would be one person under ten thousand people, and he could have everything he wanted to have.

The King of Yanmen was moved, but he kept an eye on it, did not refuse, but did not agree, only said that he would give an answer to the Seven Sages King when the time was ripe. It wasn't until under the intentional or unintentional guidance of the Seven Sages King that the emperor began to feel more and more about the danger of the Yanmen Palace, and even had a plan to strike first, of course, the Seven Sages told the King of Yanmen word for word about these news, so the King of Yanmen finally gave a reply and was willing to help the Seven Sages King ascend to the throne.

That's why today's scene is what makes so many people die in this vicious war driven by their own selfish desires. I just don't know how the King of Yanmen would feel if he knew that all this was the result of the Seven Sages King's painstaking management over the years and caused today's situation.

At this moment, Gong Jiu quickly walked towards the two people on the top of the mountain, with a hint of struggle on his face. After coming to the two of them, Gong Jiu looked at the Seven Sages King and said, "Lord Wang, I'm afraid we won't last long, the number of the other party is too much, and we are defeated." ”

Hearing Gong Jiu's last sentence of "defeated", the Seven Sages King frowned fiercely and gritted his teeth, he couldn't accept such an ending, or he was unwilling to end like this, he had worked hard for so many years, but he didn't expect to be so defeated in the end.

"However," Gong Jiu looked at the Seven Sages King and the Yanmen King respectively, gritted his teeth and said, "Maybe we still have one last chance!"

Hearing Gong Jiu's words, the Seven Sages King and the Yanmen King both had their eyes lit up at the same time and looked at Gong Jiu. I saw the Seven Sages King looking at Gong Jiu with bright eyes, and asked loudly, "What chance?" and his emotions seemed to be a little excited.

Gong Jiu looked at the Seven Sages King and said seriously: "We captured one of the other party just now, and we learned from his mouth that the other party has sent everyone out in order to take us, the enemy barracks at this time is an empty city, only a few people stay there to protect the emperor, if we can kill it, we have the opportunity to rush to the barracks and kill him!"

After listening to Gong Jiu's words, the Seven Sages King's eyes flashed, and his fists were clenched, as if his lips trembled a little because he was too excited. I saw him nod heavily, and said loudly: "Okay! Even if I can't be this emperor, he doesn't want to do it!"

"Even if he really only has one person in the barracks, and the thousands of enemy troops below are trying to rush up and kill us, how can we kill them? Do you want to take the initiative to send them to the door and wait for others to kill them?" said the King of Yanmen on the side with a frown, saying the most realistic problem at this time.

The Seven Sages King sneered, turned to look at the Wanzhang cliff behind him, gritted his teeth and said, "Anyway, it's all a death, why not take a chance, it's better to fall to death than to be killed by the rebels!"

"Go down from here?" said the King of Yanmen as he looked at the Seven Sages King with a frown. It's a cliff, even if you have the best light skills, it's useless, and the slightest mistake is to break your bones, it's almost impossible.

The Seven Sages King turned his head to look at the King of Yanmen and said, "You and I are doomed to defeat, both horizontal and vertical, it is better to fight again in the end, maybe you will die without such a." So saying, he walked to the edge of the cliff, and wanted to be the first to jump down.

"Wait a minute!" King Yanmen suddenly shouted, and then said in a deep voice: "Even if you want to go down, you can't just go down like this," he turned his head to look at Gong Jiu, and said slowly: "You go and gather Hongyu's men, and by the way, call Cheng Bi, since you want to make the last fight, you might as well add more chips, and you can also weave some simple ropes if you have more people, even if you can't extend all the way down the mountain, at least you can not jump from such a high place when you land." ”

Gong Jiu listened to the words of the King of Yanmen, and immediately understood, turned around and returned to gather his men, and Huyan Chengbi and Hongyu's people were in front to meet the enemy. A group of people who have been driven to a dead end really want to jump off this cliff, just to be less embarrassed when they die, which cannot but be said to be a kind of sorrow, the sorrow of the loser.

At the foot of the mountain, in the barracks, a figure was leaning on a tent, with his arms folded around his chest, looking at the little fire on Dulong Mountain not far away, listening to the sound of shouting and killing faintly with the sound of the wind. Dressed in a green cloth gown, with a fair and handsome face, it is none other than Long Xinyue.

The reason why Long Xinyue is standing here is not that he is idle, but that he feels that something is likely to happen tonight, and he also knows that this is the emperor's plan to lure the enemy, but he does not dare to take it lightly, because he feels that protecting the emperor is protecting Wuxin, so as soon as the army left, he walked out of the barracks and stood here all the time. Nangong Chu did not come together, because the heavy responsibility of protecting Ruyi has now been taken care of by Nangong Chu, and when they meet Bilong Xinyue, Nangong Chu seems to be more suitable to be a flower protection messenger.

Time passed little by little, and the shouts of killing on the mountain seemed to fade a lot, and it seemed that the battle would end soon, and maybe some people couldn't wait for this to end early.

At this moment, Long Xinyue's eyes suddenly widened, and he stood up straight suddenly, his eyes flashed, staring coldly at the distance ahead, his fists couldn't help but clench, because he saw a group of people, a group of people who were rushing here.

The fish finally took the bait......