Qiang Jin Jiu - Chap 280

Xiao Chiye woke up.

He pillowed his arms numbly, opened his eyes and stared at the tent for a while, feeling that he had dreamed of the heavy rain in Badu.

Lu Guangbai came in, and wiped the wet sweat between his neck with a kerchief at the door. He said, “The eagle inspected found the hunting falcon in the east, and Gujin found the traces of the horse team. The **** team. “He put the kerchief back to the copper basin and washed it.” Amur is unwilling to be surrendered. This is to fight backwaters. ”

Xiao Chiye turned up, leaning his legs and holding an arm, said: “As winter approaches, the deer department cannot put sheep, this is their last food.”

“Amur is not willing to come out. He is raising energy and seeing through the thoughts you want to guard the rabbits.” Lu Guangbai put the handkerchief together, “He is delaying time.”

In order to supply Hasson, the deer department has made every effort to supply Hassan. Now the food supplied to Amuer is the ration of the whole family. To survive this severe winter, they must slaughter their cattle and sheep. Amur is a crossbow, what is he waiting for?

The curtain at the entrance of the tent rolled up. Xiao Chiye stood up, bent slightly, and got out of the tent. He looked at the mighty dunes, flew off the flagpole, and landed on Xiao Chiye’s raised right arm.

“Amur is a good general,” Xiao Chiye said, “but he is even a better politician.”

Amur is good at containment. He opened up the North-South battlefield and formed black and white scorpions for better containment. He is old and can no longer brave the battlefield like Hasson, but this does not mean that he is helpless against Xiao Chiye. Now that he has gone, there is only one way for Xiao Chiye to retreat, and that is to defeat Xiao Zeye’s backing, Shen Zechuan.

Xiao Chiye’s eyes were sharp, and he looked back at Lu Guangbai and said, “He’s waiting for the news from the capital.”

***

The ring tiger sounded like a horse stabbing, and before the dodge, it was cut off by a pop-out machete. The Ufa spread out in a “crash”, a short length, almost bald in the middle!

“Dog-day,” Hu Taihu grabbed his short hair, “combining inside and outside, the real traitorous hybrid is here!”

The raindrops sprang up with the blade’s blade splashing, and numerous sergeants struck across the blade, and stood against each other’s armor in the passage, struggling forward. Very few miscellaneous soldiers carry scimitars. This weapon is too eye-catching, and more of them choose to have burrs beside the sword.

“The city gate has been broken,” Shen Zechuan snapped up, and “folded” the folding fan. “Tell Shenwei that Biansha people are hidden in Lidu. We have to enter if we don’t enter.”

Fei Sheng didn’t dare to delay, threw away the sharp arrows, pointed the way to his subordinates while turning over, and shouted: “Chunfujunling-”

Cen Yu and his students had n’t returned to Batu City before seeing someone sprinting in front of him, rushing into the camp, and shouting towards the military account: “Baodu has edge sand cavalry inside, all lives are in a blink of an eye. , Gao Zhongxiong obey! ”

Gao Zhongxiong suddenly pushed away the messy paper, held the pen, dipped the ink in the torrential rain, and calmed his mind.

“Tianzhufujun,” Yao Wenyu coughed against the window, propped his body in a light pant, and said to Gao Zhongxiong, “This move of the capital is tantamount to self-confidence. The name of the Shen Weiguo thief can play the crown today to make him virtuous. I want you to tell people around the world that the inner troubles are in the capital. ”

The scorpion came so wonderfully, just like Shao Chengbi who rushed to force before, and gave Shen Zechuan enough reasons. The garrison can’t kill if it enters the city. It is very difficult to settle tens of thousands of miscellaneous troops, but once these miscellaneous troops become scorpions, they are foreign enemies!

“At present, the country’s door has been broken, and the master of morality has come here. This is destiny!” Yao Wenyu covered his mouth, choked a few times in the cough, and finally supported the edge of the bed, barely laughing, “Chess entered the game. We couldn’t help ourselves, too good, Fengquan’s Kunjun knife, we took it steady. “He raised his wet eyes, looked at the heavy rain, and said hoarsely,” Xue Yanqing is defeated! ”

Xue Xiuzhuo won a game in the storm, killed Qi Huilian, expelled Yao Wenyu, and forced Hai Liangyi to death, but he was also subject to the chess pieces, Lu Guangbai rebelled, Xiao Chiye returned to the group, Shen Zechuan Dingbo, the so-called countless strategy It is an illusion, he was forced to the extreme by himself! He tried his best to find the scorpion, but unexpectedly the scorpion was beside him.

Qi Huilian overturned the ship in the gutter. Fengquan did not understand that the wise man would never repeat the same mistake. The prince was defeated by the traitor, and Qi Huilian would not let Shen Zechuan defeat the inner ghost again. With so many members of the East Palace, why did Qi Huilian choose Shao and Qiao?

Because I’m so guilty.

Shao Chengbi is the “knot” than others who have been doing their best for the East Palace from beginning to end. He belongs to the Ministry of Defense and has never done bad things, just because the relationship is too heavy to disturb public and private affairs. He tried hard to save Qiao’s family, but Qiao Kanghai was still dead. He betrayed the former owner of the East Palace, but did not save anyone, and his son was lost. This is just the beginning. At the moment of the defeat of the Chinese military soldier, Shao Chengbi became a prisoner and became a prisoner with the words “conscience”.

This blood debt surpassed all of Shao Chengbi’s personal feelings. To this end, he was able to poke his eyes, poison his throat, and send out his son. He knelt before the statue and wept bitterly, but Qi Huilian didn’t use him.

This is where Qi Huilian is the most ruthless and clearest.

Tai Fu hasn’t used Shao Chengbi alive, he died, and every day, the useless Shao Chengbi suffers a bit. Shao Chengbi was spurred by this pain and guilt, and he was also spurred by Fengquan. Feng Quan was still breathing in the gap, no matter who his chess piece was, Qi Huilian dared to gamble his shackles on the word “father”. Shao Chengbi is the lock of Fengquan, regardless of life or death. The moment Feng Quan said goodbye to Shao Chengbi, the razors all reached Shao Chengbi’s neck, but he didn’t move.

Xue Xiuzhuo treats people as chess pieces, and Qi Huilian treats chess pieces as people. He taught Shen Zechuan to check and balance at Zhao sin Temple, and all his weaknesses were in the word of “love”.

Shen Zechuan opened his eyes and saw the end of Zhengdong Gate.

Rain and snow are like curtains, and the old scene is blurred.

Qi Huilian’s figure still seemed to be standing there. He held his arms up, pulled the chain, and refused to look back at Shen Zechuan in the last shout.

Lanzhou.

do not be afraid.

Shen Zechuan closed his eyes and opened it again. Fengta Shuangyi rushed forward, and his sleeve robes swung open in the thrashing of Frost, driving the wind on both sides. He is like the cold front that is about to return to the sheath in the dark clouds, and it is necessary to penetrate the world at this moment.

The enlightened is righteous!

The thunderstorm seemed to explode against the scalp. Luo Mu had lost control of the miscellaneous army. He hurried back in the chaos and shouted to the courtiers: “… the army has changed!”

Xue Xuezhuo was blinded by the rain and snow. Xue Xiuzhuo was not stable. He stood on the city wall with a number of courtiers and watched Shen Zechuan’s horse lead. The embargoes at the south gate met the capitals. They knew the direction of the roads in Badu better than the capitals, and there was no rival in this lane.

Blood splattered on the wall, and the wine flag stall rolled to the ground following the killing.

Shen Zechuan drove his horse into the passage, as he thought, and opened the door of Ba Du from the front. Fei Sheng on the side held up the Zhongbo flag, and the garrison troops braved the arrows and rain across the border.

“The city is broken-!” A scream screamed loudly in front of Taixue Gate, and then thousands of students cried in unison in Feiyu’s ice mule.

Kong Zheng staggered forward, crying while holding the wall pile: “A hundred-year-old national grandpa …”

Bronze bells on the top of the Bodhi Mountain crashed, the long bells swayed the wind and waves, and the birds flying between the clouds overlapped. The gate fell suddenly, and numerous obituaries flew in the air.

Xue Xiuzhuo’s cheeks were damp and cold. He looked up at the cloudy clouds, and the burden that had been imposed on his shoulders all along, collapsed with the collapse of the gate. He raised his hand to wipe off the rain on his cheek, and heard cries all around.

It’s over.

Xue Xiuzhuo’s eyes were like a dead lake. He silently threw away his waistband. The waistband engraved with Li Jinhui fell to the ground, was broken by the passing horseshoe, and fell into the mud.

Huantai Tiger stood with his machete and pushed his opponent back, his steps were messy. He slashed sharply with a knife, cutting his opponent’s fingers with a machete. Huantai Tiger slammed each other, waved a knife to break the blood for Shen Zechuan, and hissed exhaustedly: “Kill the enemy!”

***

Qiao Tianya’s blade reached the fingertips, the rain outside the hall was still falling, but the wind stopped. White gauze dangled on the ground, and the little puddles under his feet reflected a little bit sharply.

Fengquan raised his finger and pushed down the last lamp. With a faint flaming light on his cuff, he said, “You make Shen Zechuan’s knife and kill me.”

Qiao Tianya’s hair fell down, blocking his eyes.

Fengquan didn’t know whether she was crying or laughing, hiding her shoulders in the darkness, patting her palm gently.

Water droplets ticked along the bridge of the nose of Qiao Tianya. His sword almost came out of the sheath, and when the light of snow was bright, it made a “bang” sound of iron collision, knocking out the iron needle that flew.

The man in the coat and hat stood behind the white veil and raised his arm and tore off the hat from his head. There was only the “giggle” of Fengquan in Mingli Hall, and the captains and men appeared silently, like ghosts, and faced Qiao Tianya across the white veil.

The drops of water made a slight “snap”.

Qiao Tianya’s body is like a furious leopard. All his unwillingness turned into the sword, cut the white gauze, and stabbed the official officer in the cloak to retreat.

The official officer in the hat and hat narrowed his sleeves, raised several silver threads between his fingers, and pinned them to Zhu Zhu while avoiding Qiao Tianya’s dodge, and then volleyed in a volley.

The lamp oil dripped on the ground, the tongue of fire licked the floor, and the sleeve robe chasing Fengquan burned.

***

Even if the garrison did not kill the people, the people fled in chaos. The streets are too messy, and the Tigers are pushing the people, for fear that the scorpion will touch the fish with muddy water.

“Dispel the people!” Huantai Tiger’s palms were all bloody, and he couldn’t hold the knife.

But it was too late, and the people blocking the street crashed into the queue of scorpions. It was so dark that they could hardly tell who the other was. The scorpion murdered with a machete, raised his head, and spoke a fluent Da Zhou saying: “The prince said, slaughter the capital!”

Fei Sheng shook his torch and shouted in the gallop: “Biansha bald men mixed in the city, Luo Mu’s army is really a thief! Run away if you don’t want to die!”

Where the panicked people in the road could hear Fei Sheng’s voice, they crowded in front of the scorpion, and after the dead, turned around and swarmed towards the garrison. The street was not spacious enough, and there was still a crash in the ground behind, and the garrison was disrupted by the crowd.

The scorpions did not wear armor. They mingled among the people running around. After passing through the garrison, they were stabbed coldly, and the garrison who was caught by surprise fell down by a dozen or so.

“Zhongbo Rebel Party killed!”

The embarrassed ordinary people cried and wailed, and mistakenly regarded the scorpion as a garrison in the double shadow cascade, mistakenly thinking that they had entered the garrison of the garrison, and the sound of crying for a while shook the sky.

Tricky!

Fei Sheng turned his horse around and returned to Shen Zechuan, saying, “Master, what can you do? Several roads are blocked!”

At this moment, it was dark, and the flags were on fire in the midst of the sky, and the rain was reduced, and the little snowflakes had become slick.

Holding the reins, Shen Zechuan looked at the city wall and said, “Light up the watchtower, grab the door and ring the alarm bell, and let the embargoes that break through the south side door open the street.”

The garrison on both sides quickly passed, and there were few arrows left between the wall stacks, and there were short soldiers everywhere. The torch of the garrison suddenly lit, and the **** of the watchtower became even more important.

Shen Zechuan had a short blade on his body, and he was windy when he passed the crowd. He immediately avoided the wind, and his cheeks rushed through the ridges, and the residual wind brought a slight cold chill.

The short blade slammed out of the sheath, spinning between Shen Zechuan’s left hand, and slammed the thorn. But his injuries did not heal, and this time he just slanted the scorpion’s thorn. The scorpion immediately released his hand, held it upside down when the thorns fell, and then stabbed at Shen Zechuan’s neck.

The flag over his head suddenly burned, and ashes filled the sky, and Shen Zechuan took the power to turn off his horse at the moment the flag was lit. Fengta Shuangyi ran heartily. He had escaped the spines and followed the steps of Fengta Shuangyi. The scorpion caught an empty space, and in a short absence, was captured by Shen Zechuan’s arm.

The scorpion stunned, and then rejoiced, saying in Biansha: “He has no power–”

This sentence has not been finished yet. Shen Zechuan has let go. His left hand slammed along the side of the scorpion’s arm. The scorpion thought he was going to fall over his shoulder and immediately opened his legs to prepare for the lower plate. However, Shen Zechuan turned and kicked Slinging in the scorpion’s chest.

The scorpion opened his arms and said, “Shock the tree!”

Shen Zechuan’s long fingers slanted to the scorpion’s eyebrows. The scorpion was suspicious and closed his eyes. Who knew that Shen Zechuan laughed very lightly, the off-hand short blade fell downward, and he turned on one foot, turned again, and turned the short blade sideways toward the scorpion. The scorpion was not defended, and the short blade sharply nailed his lower abdomen. Howl screamed in the blood flower splash.

Shen Zechuan turned a deaf ear, and the fire flickered in the rear. His figure stretched here as the fire moved.

Fei Sheng screamed at the opportunity: “Luo Mu colluded with the sand dunes, foreign enemies mixed in the city, the garrison killed the enemy, and the others quickly let go!”

The torches above the East Gate looked up to the sky, and the garrison on the railings held up the Zhongbo waist card, exhausted with all their strength, and shouted down: “Prince’s Order-Kill Foreign Enemies, Kill Troubles, Kill Thieves!”

The scorpion saw that the incitement was useless, and the passage was blocked by the garrison, and it could only withdraw to the original path. The whole puppet was chaotic and disorderly, and the captives guarding the gate were killed by the banned army and turned into a river of blood.

Most of the wall stack had been smashed, Xue Xiuzhuo’s official robe was shaved, and he was embarrassed until he was dragged fiercely.

Dumb holding Jin Geer, with baggage hanging on his shoulders, gesturing Xue Xiuzhuo in a noisy gesture, dragging Xue Xiuzhuo to the steps.

Xue Xiuzhuo took a few steps, bracing the wall and looking at Jin Geer. Jin Geer is Xue Xiuyi’s son, who was raised by Xue Xiuzhuo. He was scared with tears at the moment. Wu Xi, holding Xue Xiuzhuo’s clothes, said, “Uncle, uncle!”

Muer stomped anxiously, constantly pulling Xue Xiuzhuo’s official robes, signaled Xue Xiuzhuo to run.

Xue Xiuzhuo raised his hand and touched Jin’s cheek. He said, “You are a good boy.”

Jin Geer looked up and felt rain on his cheek.

Xue Xiuzhuo leaned over his body and carried his light back, covering up all weakness. He only stayed for this moment in his life, as if only this moment belonged to him.

The dumb child cried for no apparent reason, yelling “Xue” to Xue Xiuzhuo with his throat, and dragging his fingers to red.

Xue Xiuzhuo lifted himself up and broke away from the restraint of the dumb. He pushed Dumb’s shoulder and said, “Let’s go.”

Jin Geer sobbed loudly and shouted, “Uncle!”

Xue Xiuzhuo turned a deaf ear.

It was raining less tonight than two years ago, but he saw the same bleak sky. The solo traveler guarded the city and heard the decaying response long before the sky was gone, but he was reconciled, and the behemoth that once stood here would leave in such a way.

Xue Xiuzhuo stepped on the steps and walked slowly. He walked lonely and never looked back.

“You are pushing the yellow book at Zhongbo,” Xue Xiuzhuo stopped, and said to Shen Zechuan, “It is the credit of Yuan Zhuo.”

Shen Zechuan did not answer.

In the dim shadow, Xue Xiuzhuo wiped off the dust from his sleeves and said, “I respect Qi Huilian and embarked on his path,” he stared at Shen Zechuan, “but he was not cruel.”

It’s too easy to bet on a life. It’s hard to dare to put this life in the game. Qi Hui dare to everything. Behind his frantic behavior is trust in Shen Zechuan.

Lanzhou is not his chess piece.

Because of this, Qi Hui didn’t leave anything to Lanzhou. Shen Zechuan didn’t need to be restrained, Qi Huilian brushed his hair, and in the years and nights of those five years, he pointed out the direction for Lanzhou.

You will be given a poem by your sir.

This is what Qi Huilian has.

“Da Zhou went through the heroic era. For hundreds of years, even the foreign powers could not break through this door, and now it’s lost to you,” Xue Xiuzuo looked at Shen Zechuan, “a swimming fish at the bottom of the pot.”

“I have heard many speculations, and even Yuan Zhuo has fantasised that I may be Li’s bloodline that Shen Wei kept,” Shen Zechuan glanced over his eyes and looked at the palace. “But I am a sinner. The world is rushing to the emperor. Only Mr. goes the other way. ”

The enlightened person is not God.

“Qi Huilian turned the world around with his own strength, and I admire it.” Xue Xiuzhuo exhaled deeply, and then said in a deep voice, “I was young and surrendered today. It is my Xue Xiuzhuo. The city gate is broken, the official road is open, Shen Zechuan Don’t kill the innocent-I’ll welcome you! ”

His thunder sounded like a thunder, blasting the city’s courtiers into a ball. Opening the door and surrendering is an eternal shame. Today, Xue Yanqing is alone!

“No …” Kong Yan screamed in pain, stamped his breasts, “Da Zhou …”

The courtiers, as they mourned and studied, supported each other with grief.

Surrender means that Gan Ge ceased, the remaining defenders of China Bo did not have to advance any further, and the thunder was broken. The thirteen cities of Juexi behind were still intact. That was the hard work of the hard factions for a few years, or the only granary left in Da Zhou.

Kong Ming understood that this was the last good policy. They lost their entire army in the game with China Bo. With this welcome from Xue Xiuzhuo, Da Zhou ceased to exist.

Kong Yan was about to collapse, he choked on the wall pile, and the old tears rang: “It’s my incompetence to change the world today.” He looked up to see the chaos in the air entangled with the scriptures, gradually showing the color of fortitude.

Shen Zechuan didn’t know that Kong Yan’s expression changed.

The gloomy sky covered the clouds and the moon, and raindrops splattered. Sure enough, Kong Yan raised his head and shouted, “I am the great Zhouchen, do not kneel second master!”

It is said that as soon as the official robe is released, he will jump down the city wall and come to the country.

Fei Sheng was startled, and secretly troubled! Xue Xiuzuo Yingjun had not surrendered the big Zhou Yuxi when he was surrendered. The news of Kong Zhi’s jump to tomorrow was the force of Shen Zechuan!

Fei Sheng shouted to the defenders who attacked the wall: “Stop him!”

The courtiers crowded Kong Jing, and the garrison could no longer pull the crowd away. I saw Kong Ying ’s official robes spurred by the wind, and his body had leaned over the wall pile. Just at the moment of the blast, a figure suddenly emerged from behind, grabbing Kong Ying ’s official robes, and Liang Pushan shouted, “Yuan Fu cannot!”

Kong Yan’s figure was stunned and he broke the broken bricks off the wall. He braced his arm and coughed in tears.

Liang Yanshan was sweating like a spring. He dragged Kong Yan back, his arms were shaking. He was shocked, sweating through the night and fire.

***

The carriage was attacked on its way to Zhengximen, and the streets were crowded with carriages and horses. The wealthy people packed up their belongings and wanted to escape from Zhengximen while in chaos, so they blocked the road completely.

The guard held the reins and waved his whip to drive the people out. He said, “Get out, get out!”

The car and horse on the side bumped into it, exclaiming suddenly. There are too many people, just like a grueling porridge, the carriage can’t go any further.

The curtain dangled, Li Jianting saw the towering palace, and heard the sound of a bronze bell.

“The city is broken,” Han Jin ran barefoot on the street. He jumped up, catching flying obituaries, laughing madly, “the city is broken!”

“Xue Xiuzhuo surrendered,” someone cried on the ground, “Da Zhou died!”

Li Jianting’s chest was sore, her shaky fingers lifted the curtains, and she panted suddenly, vomiting suddenly. The wind blew her messy strands, and the drizzle covered her face, her voluminous back faintly protruding bones.

The last way Xue Xiuzhuo said was to humiliate her.

Li Jianting’s body also trembled, chilling her cheeks, and laughing silently. She and Xue Xiuzhuo complement each other, but there is no friendship between teachers and students. Xue Xiuzhuo doesn’t need it, and Li Jianting doesn’t.

□ □ Shan did not return, and Li Jianting fled to Juexi, but he was still breathing. Da Zhou is dead. Shen Zechuan not only has strong soldiers, but also has popularity. Their painstaking efforts in Bacheng make people, those things that have not been completed, will become the badge of Shen Zechuan after tonight.

“Go and hide in Tibet for the rest of my life,” Li Jianting looked up, looking at the rain, “… how boring.”

Li Jianting has been “hidden” for the rest of her life. She cannot see the light. But she struggled, she won and lost, she lost, she admits.

“The emperor-” The guard grabbed the unstable reins and watched Li Jianting jump down.

Li Jianting was drenched with rain, and raised his arms to spread his hair. Tens of thousands of people fled west, but she was alone to the east and became a solo shadow in the crowd.

Han Jinzhang sang the text and danced in the waves. He jumped happily, catching up with Li Jianting and grinning: “I’m looking for my brother!”

Ming Li Tang was on fire.

Li Jianting leaned over and picked up the broken drum that fell on the road. She patted it, and the drum rang dullly.

“Go to the palace?”

Han Jin clapped and said, “Go and go!”

The chaotic army was fighting, Li Jianting no longer looked at anyone. She struck the broken drum, laughed wildly with the lunatic, and strode towards the palace.

“I was an exile minister, and I was a troubled man. The sages recruited seats, and the heroes came to my concubine.”

There was no light in the sky, and Kong Yan and his courtiers burst into tears.

“Xiao Guan heard the edge, and the iron hoof chased cold water. The veteran walked the horse, and Xue Xue conquered his clothes.”

The north stele stands in spring and autumn, and Xiao Fangxu’s sword is covered with thin snow. An iron ride galloped among the dry grass, Xiao Jiming dismounted, and wiped out the residual snow for the knife.

“Mountain snow and frost star, the wolf howls to kill the eagle.”

The waves of Chashihe billowed, and the red jasmine flower that disappeared disappeared into the long stream.

“Given sheaths and sleeves, and leisurely clouds and red crickets. The sick fairy swims with wine, and Songyue is empty.”

Yao Wenyu leaned down and coughed, and Pa Zi was red again with blood. He looked out of the tent, his vision blocked by heavy fog. Qiao Tianya Sword has returned to the sheath, looking at Fengquan in the beating of fire and rain.

“The Mingtang feast started, and a chopstick drink was broken.”

Li Jianting patted the broken drum and shuttled through the walls of Zhu Hong.

“Let’s drink a glass of wine and hover high in the temple.”

The fire of Minglitang soared into the sky, lighting up the surroundings, and there was a sea of ​​fire going forward. Han Jin ran his arm, Li Jianting turned his head and looked at the capital again. Her fingers tapped on the drum, but the drum no longer sounded. She was stunned in the fire, and sang softly: “… in the drunk song … without asking for the name …

Minglitang’s lacquer pillar collapsed and splashed with fire waves. Mars hit Li Jianting’s skirt and burned along the pattern. She turned around and was engulfed in the fire.