Chapter 232: A Generation of Heroes
"He has a treasure armor to protect himself!" Hua Chong also saw that Wang Jixian's arm was injured, and suddenly remembered that Wang Jixian was nicknamed Saiwang because he had a fierce treasure armor, which was said to be the protective armor of Wang Gong back then! Wang Jixian was invulnerable to the gun just now, and it was precisely because of this thing to protect him. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"I see, no wonder Wang Zhai, you are known as the king of the race, this treasure is good, I see if he can save your life!" Zhong Xiong knew Wang Jixian's method of saving his life, sneered proudly, put his hands together, and the spear flew Wang Jixian's helmet, Wang Jixian wanted to parry desperately, but he couldn't stop Zhong Xiong's last blow at all, the spear came out of his throat, bringing up a bloody arrow, and also took Wang Jixian's life.
The king of Xiangyang looked at the battlefield dejectedly, except for Xiang Hong, the commander of the halberd warriors, there were no generals left, although he took the lives of more than ten generals of the Song army, but this battle was over.
"Xiang Hong, pass on my will, the whole army will assault, and fight them to the end!"
"Kill!" Xiang Hong raised the iron spear in his hand, nearly 10,000 rebels were like wolves, killing the Song army, Marshal Huyan also gave the order to attack, and the two armies began a melee!
Human life seemed so fragile at this moment, and one by one the soldiers fell, like leaves rolled up by the waves, like dust blown away by the wind. The dying of death made the last rebels of the King of Xiangyang seem extremely brave, in the face of the Song army ten times their own, almost all of them took the lives of more than one Song soldier, and even the two marshals who have been guarding the border all the year round were also shocked, the so-called battle of trapped beasts, but so!
Especially the three thousand halberd soldiers led by Xiang Hong, they cooperated properly and were well-trained, and they fought in an orderly manner in the melee of more than 100,000 people, and countless Song soldiers were in their hands.
"These are those halberds of the King of Xiangyang?" asked Marshal Huyan towards Xu Chang.
"That's right, this is the Euphorbia, the leader of the troops is called Xiang Hong, he was also a border soldier, and he has some friendship with me, and he was brought into the palace by me. ”
Marshal Huyan sighed: "It's a pity that this person, if he is used for the right path, he should have some achievements in the future......
Xu Chang said: "It is impossible for him to surrender. ”
"I know this, it's a pity for this person!"
At this time, Xiang Hong didn't know how many people he had killed, the black cone horse and the tiger head spear had been soaked in blood, and even the black gold armor on his body had been dyed blood red. There were fewer and fewer soldiers around him, and in less than an hour, the Song army, which had an overwhelming advantage in numbers, wiped out most of the rebels.
In addition to the halberd warriors under his own command, there are more than 1,000 people, and the rest of the people are less than 3,000, but he did not give up, although he is a villain, he still works hard to kill the enemy, he knows that he cannot go down in history, but even if it is stinking for 10,000 years, he must make people remember that there was a little overlord Xiang Hong who led thousands of remnants against 100,000 officers and soldiers!
More and more soldiers fell, and wounds began to appear on his body, the loss of blood made his combat effectiveness decrease little by little, the gun in his hand became heavier and heavier, and the horse under his crotch had been stabbed with two bloody holes.
Xiang Hong jumped off the war horse, still rushing to kill with a gun, and after picking more than ten Song soldiers, he had three more wounds on his body. Xiang Hong gritted his steel teeth and forced himself to kill the king of Xiangyang before the chariot battle, and said to the king of Xiangyang with an iron gun: "Long live, the minister is powerless to fight again, long live, take care of yourself, the minister will take the first step, go below, and open the way for you!"
There are only a few hundred rebels left, and they have retreated to the front of the battle of the king of Xiangyang, Xiang Hong shouted, and the big gun in his hand rushed out towards the Song army for the last time, a Song army soldier was pierced through the chest by Xiang Hong's iron gun, and hit the soldiers behind, and the spear also passed through the body of the second person, but Xiang Hong no longer had the strength to pull out the spear, countless Song soldiers poured up, Xiang Hong finally closed his eyes, and the rebel career in the past few years came to an end at this moment.
The king of Xiangyang watched the last few hundred soldiers die in front of him, the 100,000 Song army held each other, Huyan Pixian, Di Qing, Hua Chong and others came to him, Hua Chong said to the king of Xiangyang: "Zhao Jue, I know, you don't want to go back to Beijing with me, right?"
"Did Caixia come?" King Xiangyang did not answer Hua Chong's question.
"No, she and her mother are dealing with the aftermath in Emei, and the current head of Emei is Shang Yunfeng. ”
Zhao Jue showed a faint smile and rushed towards Hua: "They recognize each other?"
"Yes, so she gave up revenge, and for her, family affection is still more important, because she has never gotten it before. ”
"I owe her. ”
"If you hadn't opened your mouth and shut your mouth, you wouldn't have been like this. ”
"That's what they owe me!" The king of Xiangyang shouted loudly: "My father made great contributions to the world back then, but what happened to the result? Zhao Defang had the title of the Eight Sages King, but I could only hide in Xiangyang far away, and I was not allowed to enter Beijing unless I was edicted! Am I wrong? I want to take back the world that belongs to me!"
"Have you ever thought about how many innocent people have been killed because of your selfish desires? How many soldiers have died because of your rebellion? Is the throne really so important? As the king of Xiangyang, isn't it good for you to be your soil emperor in peace and stability? The world is peaceful, but you have come out to make trouble, if it were not for you, would it have caused the troubled times of the past few years? Look at the past few years, Sichuan, Shaanxi, Jin, and Liangguang have all suffered because of you, and the Western Xia, Southern Tang and Tang Dynasty plus you, and the people of the three roads have stirred up half of the country and the country! Don't you feel ashamed of the people of the world?"
"I can't control the lives of the grass people!" King Xiangyang still roared wildly: "The world's major events, how can a few small people stop them?"
Hua Chong smiled: "Before you rebelled, I was also a small citizen, and it is because of you that I am now a supreme minister, and you have become a prisoner!"
The king of Xiangyang snorted coldly: "It's useless to say more, I won't argue with you, the so-called success and defeat of the king, I have been defeated so far today, there is nothing to say, but if you want to take me back to Beijing, it is absolutely impossible!"
"I have discussed with the two marshals, we know that you can't go with us, you can die with dignity, we are willing to give you this last dignity!"
"Dignity?" King Xiangyang laughed loudly, and after laughing for a long time, he said sadly: "I still have dignity!" Hua Chong, I think if Lei Ying convinces you at the Lotus Meeting, will my ending be different. ”
"The prince also knows about the Lotus Society?"
King Xiangyang smiled bitterly: "Of course, because I was also there, I went to the East China Sea with Lei Ying, but I didn't meet you, compared to you, I wanted to cooperate with the heads of those sects at that time, but it's a pity that my plan was destroyed by you step by step!"
Hua Chong took out his saber and threw it to the king of Xiangyang: "Zhao Jue, this sword is an ancient divine soldier, lent to you for suicide, everything is over, and you will be killed!"
Xiangyang picked up the sword, looked up to the sky and killed himself, and a generation of heroes died!