"Ahh......h That's the case......"

Nurha's anger was gone, and he looked up to the sky and sighed. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info his hands were trembling, as if he wanted to use this tremor to question God.

He wanted to ask God, why? Why did they have to suffer such a catastrophe? Isn't Dajin a symbol of eternity?

"Hmph, now that you understand, then you deserve to die without regrets, should I send you away, or do you go on your own way?"

In the face of such Nurha, Yi Zhiping was speechless, he could be enlightened at the last moment of his life, and Yi Zhiping was worthy of him.

Yi Zhiping slowly pulled out the Jin Kang sword, and immediately ended up with this Nurha. But he didn't want to, but at this moment, Nurha suddenly looked back and said, "Wait, I still have something to say!"

But I might as well tell you that even if you say it today, you will definitely die, because this is my job, and my task is to kill you!"

Yi Zhiping made his words clear, and Nan Nurha turned out to be a man full of blood.

He is not afraid of death, but what he is afraid of is that his death is not clear, and he still has doubts.

"Hmph, I don't need you to say this, I know it! We are old enemies, if you fall into my hands, I will not hesitate to kill you!

I still have one more question, I want to ask, if my Dajin Kingdom really falls, where will you be in the Song people?"

Nurha's questioning really made Yi Zhiping look at it, and he showed a slight smile, and said: "Da Song, he will face a strong enemy, and he will face this giant beast alone!"

"That's a good point, then why don't you Southern Song Dynasty choose to join forces with our Jin people? If we join forces to fight against Mongolia, won't everyone be preserved?"

"Hehe! hahaha......"

Yi Zhiping never expected that this Nurha would actually fight with this idea. He actually wanted the Jin and Song alliances to fight against the Mongol army.

"You think too much, you Jin people are wolves, Mongols are tigers, no matter who the Great Song Dynasty unites with, in the end there will only be the fate of being annexed!

"You, you're so terrible, you've already made it this far?"

Yi Zhiping's words made Nurha stunned, and he couldn't believe that Yi Zhiping reacted so quickly.

That's right, no matter who Da Song joins forces with, his fate will be the same.

Whether he cooperates with Mongolia, or with the Jinren. In the end, they will all choose to annex the weakened Southern Dynasty.

The Southern Dynasty is too weak, just like a terminally ill old man, whoever comes over can easily kill this old man.

If it weren't for the martial arts outside the court, the Southern Dynasty would have perished long ago.

Of course, since Yi Zhiping wants to make this Nurha die, he has to say a few more words.

"Hmph! Actually, this is the lice on the bald man's head, obvious! Everyone understands, but no one wants to admit it!

It is an indisputable fact that the national strength of the Southern Song Dynasty is weak, and corruption and cronies will be the country's hard wounds.

But so what?

Everyone's life is not the same? No matter which step you go, then no matter which step, your Dajin is over, the Southern Song Dynasty will naturally have to face Mongolia directly! But if your Dajin does not die, maybe the Great Song Dynasty will not only have to face a wolf, but also a tiger! Do you understand this?

"Whew,...... Got it......"

Nurha finally understood, and he understood, that today he was convinced.

Originally, he thought that he was fighting with a soldier!

But at this time, it seems that he was wrong, he was not fighting with a soldier at all. It's a king!

So Nurha, who had no regrets, let out a long sigh, slowly pulled out his war knife, and put it on his neck!

"Yi Zhiping, I'm very happy to know someone like you, if we don't meet on the battlefield this time, I want to drink with you and talk about the heroes of the world...... Hahaha......"

"Poof!"

Nurha's laughter stopped abruptly, and he slammed his knife horizontally and hanged himself in front of Yi Zhiping!

At this time, this Jin Guo handsome, his expression is very inscrutable, the corners of his mouth should be upturned, it is a smile.

However, Yi Zhiping saw a faint sadness in his cheeks.

Could it be that this person is grieving for the fate of his Dajin Kingdom?

Daikin is on its way to extinction and is struggling with it. And what about the Southern Dynasties, but they are still drunk and dreaming of death, but they are still fighting for power, and they do not understand at all that a great disaster is coming!

So in the face of such an enemy, Yi Zhiping did not cut off his head, but only picked up his saber.

"Mingjin retreats!"

Yi Zhiping raised his head to the sky and roared, and the sound of gold and iron resonating sounded, and it was the Song army that began to sing gold and withdraw its troops.

Yi Zhiping didn't kill it, and let the thousands of golden soldiers run away without looking back. It was Yi Zhiping who spared them a way out.

They turned their heads and looked at the emaciated figure in confusion.

They don't know why this man would let them go, they can't figure it out at all. But in my heart, I silently remembered this person.

Because it was this man who gave them a second life!

"Senior Brother Yi, why do you want to withdraw the troops? Those golden soldiers have already been defeated,......

Just as Yi Zhiping cut down the apricot yellow handsome flag with one sword, Zhao Xun came in a hurry with reinforcements.

As a result, they did nothing and ran away in vain.

"Do you think it's useful to kill these people,......?

Yi Zhiping patted Zhao Xun on the shoulder, and Zhao Xun instantly realized.

"Whoa,...... Senior Brother Yi, I understand, I understand,......"

Zhao Xun grew his mouth, and he looked suddenly enlightened. As a result, Yi Zhiping only smiled!

At this time, Zhao Xun also smiled, full of joy, victory!

"We have won! We have defeated the Jin soldiers,...... Hahaha! And it's all on our own......"

Zhao Xun's smile finally bloomed, jumping and cheering like a child!

This kind of joy is contagious, he Zhao Xun, even infected all the soldiers, and they cheered to their heart's content!

"Good! good...... His Royal Highness the Prince is mighty, and Prince Yi is mighty......"

Roaring and shaking the sky, all the Song troops were boiling, raising the weapons in their hands high, eager to throw them all into the air!

They never felt that they were so strong, and they could defeat tens of thousands of golden soldiers with their own strength alone!

And when the artillery fire of the Jin soldiers came, they even had an urge to abandon the city and flee. It was Zhao Xun's words that made them all stay.

But at this time, they trampled on the corpses of their enemies and sang songs of triumph...... (To be continued.) )