Chapter 136 Mo got on the horse and raised dust and smoke

Xia Lang returned to the city tower, looked at the murderous army of 700,000 in front of him, and did not say a word, and his four major generals of wind, rain, thunder and lightning stood by his side.

They didn't feel the murderous aura on the emperor's body, not even fluctuating at all, it was very peaceful, as if there were not thousands of troops and horses in front of them, not the peerless Southern Immortals and Northern Emperors, but a cloud, which would disperse as soon as the wind blew.

"Your Majesty, the last general is willing to go out of the city to meet the enemy and make a contribution!" Lu Xiao understood that Xia Lang did not spare his life because he was generous and benevolent, but hoped that he would use his flesh and blood to strengthen the walls of Great Xia at a critical moment, and use his life to make the enemy of Great Xia take a step back.

Xia Lang shook his head and said: "The enemy army is 700,000, if you can't stop it, you can't go out of the city, otherwise you will be defeated, and then the army will be in chaos, and there will be no recovery!"

"Yes!"

The more Xia Lang was so indifferent, the more terrifying Lu Xiao felt, so quiet that he didn't look like the emperor he knew at all, or maybe he had never really understood Xia Lang.

The two armies sounded the horn and beat the war drums to begin to attack the city, Xia Lang still looked expressionlessly at the front of the two torrents of black and white rushing towards Luoyang City, this thousand-year-old capital is standing, thousands of years of baptism of war, the city defense is indestructible.

The two armies roared like two evil dragons rushing towards the second emperor capital in the world, and Xia Lang's face still did not change, looking at the soldiers who were pushing siege vehicles and carrying ladders getting closer and closer, motionless.

"Your Majesty, give the order!"

Feng Ling was a little anxious, she had always been delicate and calm as a mountain, she couldn't be calm, she knew that the Moyun Ride and the Cold Shadow Ride were powerful, if the soldiers came to the city, who could stop them.

Xia Lang still didn't speak, looked ahead in a daze, and after a while, the two ** teams were only forty or fifty zhang away from the city wall, and Xia Lang's eyes finally flashed with stars, gradually brightened, and finally swept the sky.

"Archers, ten thousand arrows!"

It's just that these simple seven words don't have a trace of waves, but the four generals around them all understand that this is their emperor, and this kind of temperament is unparalleled in the world.

As soon as the words fell, a dense number of archers appeared on the city tower out of nowhere, and I am afraid that only Sharon knows how many arrows there are, and the arrows are shot out like raindrops, stacked and stacked, and the three waves of archers shoot arrows in turn, and the rain of arrows does not stop for a moment.

The soldiers of the two countries who rushed in front suddenly fell in large pieces, and even their shields could not resist the arrows that were denser than the torrential rain.

The armies of Huaxia and Da Liao advanced forward with difficulty, but the short forty or fifty zhang was like a moat, paved with countless corpses, and washed the road with countless blood.

The rain of arrows has not stopped, I don't know how many arrows are piled up on the tower of Luoyang City, so the squandering and pouring for half an hour has not ended, the soldiers who are besieging the city have fallen wave after wave, and they are getting closer and closer to Luoyang City, and gradually, the arrows have not played a big role.

"This battle will be the hardest battle of my life!"

At the rear of the army, Xia Xuehan and military advisor Xie Yuchen stood on a chariot and quietly watched the soldiers in front of them, falling one by one, and the people behind stepped on their corpses and continued to rush forward.

"Xia Lang will lose this battle, but our two families will also suffer unprecedented heavy losses, this is no longer killing a thousand enemies and losing eight hundred, but fighting for the number of people, taking their lives!" Xie Yuchen's voice was also a little choked, more than half of these hundreds of thousands of troops will be buried in Luoyang today, paving the way to Chang'an for their lord with corpses.

After a long time, Xia Xuehan said slowly: "I hope all this is worth it, if the corpse mountain and blood sea can be exchanged for hundreds of years of peace and prosperity, let me bear the infamy of the ages!"

"Let's hope they think the same way. ”

The two of them didn't speak anymore, watching the ant-like soldiers take the ladder and try to attack the city, and then they were ruthlessly shot down by the defenders of the city, life seemed so small and humble on the battlefield, and a dead person was as insignificant as a dead ant.

On a small mound outside Luoyang City, there was a group of five people, three men and two women, who turned out to be the four great killers of Biluo Huangquan and the sister of Gu Lan, and they also came to this murderous battlefield.

"Brother, do you really want to go?" Feng Qiwu knew that he couldn't stop his brother, just as he couldn't stop his other woman six years ago.

Gu Lan's white hair fluttered in the wind, and the bloody sword in his hand also rang loudly, and he sighed and said, "What I did today is not to regain our rightful lineage, because I know that it is too far away, and I can't fight for those few people."

Over the years, I have gradually understood what the master taught me about the great man of chivalry, and the general trend is today, if I can kill Xia Lang earlier, then the world can return to peace as soon as possible.

Maybe thousands of years later, the world will think that I am for revenge and for the throne, but I have a clear conscience, I am an assassin, and I should use the assassin way to bring my life to the most glorious top. ”

"Brother, don't ......"

Feng Qiwu, who was so proud that she was like a phoenix, actually cried, cried like a little girl, and pulled her brother's arm and refused to let go.

Gu Lan stretched out her hand and gently wiped the crystal from the corner of Feng Qiwu's eyes, ** pulled her into her arms, and said in what he thought was the gentlest voice in this life: "Brother has finally understood what the chivalrous path he is pursuing in this life is, you should be happy for your brother!"

Feng Qiwu hugged Gu Lan tightly like a little girl, just crying without saying a word.

"Do you know?, my brother has killed countless people in his life, but there are two people who can't let go," Gu Lan picked up Feng Qiwu's face, looked at her and said gently, at this moment, he no longer had the coldness and solemnity that an assassin should have, but a kind of reluctance mixed with regret," One of them is you, my only sister, a person in this world that I regard as more precious than life, and one is a woman I once saved on the ice field, since the moment I saw her, I know that I have her, but I also know that I can only look at her from afar in this life, because I am not from the same world as her at all, but as long as I look at her from afar, I have no regrets. ”

"Now that my brother is going to pursue the obsession in my heart, you will bless my brother, right?" Feng Qiwu just cried and shook his head, his throat seemed to be stuck in something, and he couldn't say a word, "Silly girl, take good care of yourself!" Gu Lan tried to squeeze out a smile, and reached out to scratch Feng Qiwu's nose.

"Protect my sister well!" Gu Lan clasped her fist and saluted the other three of the four great killers, this was not an order from the superior to them, but a request from her brother who had been bloody for many years.

The three of them didn't speak, quietly watching Gu Lan turn away, the lonely back was so desolate, with sadness and the ideals they were pursuing, step by step towards the distance that could not be turned back.

In the distance, the wolf smoke was light, and the shouts of killing shook the sky, but in this vast universe, it seemed to become empty, so empty that only the back remained.

"Brother, you must come back!"

Feng Qiwu sat on the ground and cried at Gu Lan's back, she didn't know that she would never see her brother again, and she would be alone again, but she would rather believe in her ridiculous expectations.

She watched as the two most important men in her life left, no longer hers, perhaps never hers.

The battlefield is still fighting, but no matter how hard the two armies try, they can't climb the city tower of Luoyang, seeing more and more fallen corpses, the three peerless teenagers are almost numb, they seem to be waiting, waiting for the other two to admit defeat.

Such a battle would only end if one side conceded defeat, but they were all so proud that the word "defeat" probably never came to their minds.

Xia Lang squinted slightly and looked at the steady stream of troops coming from afar, there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth, no one knew what he was thinking at this moment.

"Your Majesty, hurry up and retreat, although our army has temporarily blocked the enemy, but it still suffers heavy losses, and the disparity in strength is huge, I'm afraid it won't last long!" Seeing that the endless army did not stop at all, General Ben Lei Lei crawled towards the city tower step by step with the corpse, and hurriedly persuaded Xia Lang to leave.

Xia Lang glanced at Lei Ting with a smile, and said disapprerovingly: "Why did I withdraw, do you think these people can hurt me?"

"But Your Majesty ......"

"Don't say it again, Xia Xuehan and Yun Yifan's generals are here with their own troops, you guys go!" Xia Lang interrupted him without waiting for Thunder to finish speaking, squinting slightly at the few horsemen rushing in front of him, with more playfulness in his eyes.

"Yes!"

The four generals glanced outside the city, turned around and went down the city tower in response, leaving Xia Lang alone, the breeze raised his robe, a little lonely and lonely, the sound of thousands of troops and horses killing outside the city shook the sky, but it was difficult to enter his ears.

Seeing that the four major battles under his hand would lead people out of the city, and retreat the enemy troops attacking the city, the slightly condensed eyebrows were stretched out, and then suddenly a cold breath stabbed from behind him, very light, and soon, if it weren't for Xia Lang's martial arts to be the pinnacle of the world, ordinary people would definitely die and wouldn't know how to die.

Xia Lang turned around and pointed, only to hear a "dang" sound, and a figure fell to the ground, taking several steps back in succession.

"Who am I, it turned out to be the emperor's brother, I haven't seen you for a long time, is this here to help me defend the city?" Xia Lang squinted his eyes slightly and glanced at the man, and said with a playful smile, if these words were heard by people who didn't know, they really thought they were a pair of harmonious brothers.

Gu Lan was shocked in her heart, she had been immersed in assassins for twenty years, and she had become more and more sophisticated over the years, but she didn't expect such a secret move to be detected.

Xia Lang is the world's top master, maybe only those two people can fight with him, but now he can't stab, and he can't beat him alone.

"What's the matter? Could it be that I was too heavy just now and hurt the imperial brother?" Xia Lang had a warm and gentle smile on his face, but it sounded a naked mockery to Gu Lan.

Gu Lan's murderous aura appeared between her eyebrows, and the bloody sword in her hand quickly stabbed out, and shouted: "Who is your imperial brother, the thief will die!"

The bloody sword was originally the first murder weapon in the world, until later a bloody slaughterer came out, holding the dragon yuan bloody battle in all directions, and the murderous name of the bloody corpse was gradually covered up.

If you were an ordinary master, you would have been pierced through the chest by a sword from Gu Lan in a slight distraction, but Xia Lang was still indifferent, a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, his hand was in the shape of a flower, and he lightly pointed it out, and heard the sound of "dang", and the flowers on the other side of the sky became one.

Gu Lan was repelled again, if there were people in the Buddhist sect here, they would definitely be able to recognize it, and Xia Lang's chuckle turned out to be the Jiaye Flower Finger in the Shaolin Seventy-two Stunts.

In just such a moment, Gu Lan has been repelled twice by Xia Lang carelessly, how can the number one assassin in the world accept it, Fang Cai's move is already his most powerful killing move, I don't know how many famous masters in the martial arts I have killed with this move in this life, I thought that even if I couldn't kill Xia Lang, I could make him injured, but I didn't expect to be beaten back like this.

"Brother Huang's reputation as the world's number one assassin is a bit vain, I'm afraid it's hard to convince the world's masters, or you go to the city to help me behead a few thieves and generals, and I will tell the world that you will be the first in the world, so that they won't disobey you in my thin face." "Xia Lang belongs to the smiling tiger, although he is smiling, in fact, he kills step by step, Gu Lan's ability and arrogance are arrogant, where can he bear such humiliation, he is angry at the moment, and a mouthful of blood spurts out.

"Brother Huang, be careful, my dragon robe can't be stained with this blood!"

Xia Lang swung out his right hand, seemingly blocking the blood that was spurting out, but in fact, the powerful internal force gushed out like an ocean, slamming towards Gu Lan.

Gu Lan was shocked, took a few steps back, who knew that he had reached the edge of the city wall, there was no way back, his heart was horizontal, holding the blood in his hand and not retreating, rushing towards Xia Lang, and it was difficult to break through Xia Lang's layers of internal force.

Xia Lang's face suddenly became hideous, and he stepped forward, so fast that people couldn't see how he made a move, only hearing a few sounds of "clanging", the bloody sword almost came out of his hand, and several translucent blood holes appeared on Gu Lan's black robe, and blood was gurgling outward.

"Didn't your master teach you that if you fail an assassination, you should run for your life immediately? ”

Xia Lang's breath suddenly became terrifying, like a purple lightning rushing in front of Gu Lan, and his palms slapped more than a dozen palms on Gu Lan, who was almost unconscious, Gu Lan was like a kite with a broken string, shot out directly, and fell down the city.

"You don't have the qualifications to make me have mercy!"

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