The high-level generals of Tiger Wolf Pass were all wiped out here, but the next thing became simpler and simpler, with the continuous killing of undead warriors, and soon, all the soldiers of Lingyan Country were wiped out here, and not a single prisoner of war was left.

Thousands of miles away in the smoke capital, Ling Qian was sitting in the lobby of his house, suddenly, an urgent sound came from outside, and the next moment, I saw a warrior rushing in, a trace of horror flashed on his face.

"What's the matter?" Ling Qian's face sank, but in his heart, there was a faint trace of uneasy emotions brewing.

"Report to your lord, Tiger Wolf Pass, Tiger Wolf Pass ......"

Hearing only the words "Tiger and Wolf Pass", Ling Qian suddenly stood up from the Taishi chair, his hands clasped tightly together, and he didn't even notice that his favorite teacup in his hand was crushed by him.

"Say, what's wrong with Tiger Wolf Pass?" Ling Qian said in a cold voice.

"Tiger Wolf Pass, broken by the Tyrant Empire!"

Hearing this last thing he wanted to hear, Ling Qian's momentum was vented, and the whole person couldn't help but sit down, muttering to himself: "The Tiger Wolf Pass has been broken, how is this possible!"

Suddenly, Ling Qian seemed to think of something important, his eyes opened suddenly, and he stared at the martial artist who reported the news and said, "Then, where is the young master now?"

"According to the report of the spies, Tiger Wolf Pass has become a dead city, young master, young master, his life and death are unknown!"

The words of the martial artist finally gave Ling Qian the last heavy blow, he almost dedicated his life to Ling Yanguo, now that he is old, he almost pinned all his hopes on Ling Zhong, but what he never expected was that a war not only put the empire on a dead end, but now even his only son is also unknown in life and death, how can this not make him sad?

Thinking of the sadness, I saw that Ling Qian couldn't support it anymore, his eyes were dark, but he fainted on the Taishi chair.

I don't know how long it took, when Ling Qian opened his eyes again, his eyes were gloomy, and his whole spirit became decadent, as if he had aged nearly ten years all of a sudden.

"My lord, you have to take care!" Ling Qian's bedside was beside Ling Qian's bedside, and a loyal subordinate who had followed him for decades couldn't help but exhort.

"Zhong'er ......"

Ling Qian's voice became very weak, his eyes were firmly fixed in the direction of the Tiger Wolf Pass, as if he was looking forward to Ling Zhong's figure suddenly appearing in front of him, but all this was just an unrealistic luxury.

"My lord, the little young master may be fine, after all, as the little young master, that tyrant may spare the little young master's life to blackmail you, my lord, maybe we still have a chance to save the little young master." ”

The subordinates comforted again: "My lord, you can't fall down yet, you are the only one who can save the little master, if you all fall, when the time comes, who will save the little master?"

"Yes, the old man can't fall yet, I want to save Zhong'er!"

It seemed that the hope of life was rekindled by the words of his subordinates, and he saw Ling Qian sitting up strongly under the support of his subordinates and said: "Ling Gang, go, help the old man prepare the car, the old man is going to meet Your Majesty!"

"My lord, it's getting late, so why don't you go again tomorrow morning. The subordinate named Ling Gang couldn't help but worry: "Moreover, your body needs to rest now, otherwise it will be extremely damaging to you." ”

"No, the old man wants to enter the palace immediately, Zhong'er is still waiting for the old man to save him, he can't wait!" Ling Qian, who was eager to save his son, ignored Ling Gang's dissuasion at all, and insisted on entering the palace immediately to meet the monarch of Ling Yanguo.

Seeing that he couldn't be dissuaded, he saw Ling Gang sigh lightly, and then began to prepare for the carriage, and soon, when the carriage and horses were ready, Ling Qian galloped towards the palace accompanied by Ling Gang.

After passing more than a dozen notifications in a row, Ling Qian finally saw the face of the monarch of Ling Yan country, only to see the tired face of the monarch of Ling Yan country at this time, and said with a trace of impatience on his face: "Elder Qian, why should you be in a hurry to call me to come to discuss, it is really disturbing to dream." ”

"Your Majesty!" Ling Qian trembled and knelt down in front of the monarch of Ling Yan Country, but his words were extremely sad.

"Qianlao, why are you!"

Seeing Ling Qian's actions, even the monarch of Ling Yan couldn't help but stand up and take a step forward to help Ling Qian, you know, Ling Qian is a veteran of the Three Dynasties, and he has made countless achievements for Ling Yan Country, and he is also loyal to the empire, although the monarch of Ling Yan Country loves Liu Fubai, but he also knows that in the entire empire, the one he can rely on the most is the old minister in front of him.

Moreover, the monarch of Ling Yan Kingdom, who was raised by Ling Qian, had the impression that Ling Qian was a steady person who did not smile, and Taishan collapsed in front of him without changing his complexion, when had he ever seen Ling Qian's gaffe.

And now Ling Qian seems to be no longer the left minister of the empire who turned his hands into clouds and turned his hands into rain, but more like an old man.

What could defeat such a strong old minister, in an instant, a trace of foreboding rose in Ling Yanguo's heart, and he saw his expression nervously helping Ling Qian up: "Elder Qian, what happened?"

"Your Majesty, the Tiger Wolf Pass has been broken!"

Hearing Ling Qian's words, the monarch of Ling Yan almost fainted without eyes, after all, no matter how incompetent he was, he was also clear that the importance of the Tiger Wolf Pass to the entire Ling Yan country, which could be said to be the throat of Ling Yan country, was now broken by the tyrant empire in less than two days, so that the tyrant empire could drive straight into the smoke capital for a long time.

"What to do, what to do......"

The monarch of Ling Yan Kingdom was really panicked at this time, and kept repeating in his mouth, his whole head was in chaos, but at this moment, Ling Qian suddenly said: "Your Majesty, the only way to do it now, only by making peace with the Tyrant Empire, can you have a chance to protect Ling Yan Country, otherwise, when the army of the Tyrant Empire hits Yandu, it will be too late!"

It's no wonder that Ling Qian wants to negotiate peace, after all, now his only son is very likely to be in the hands of Evil Yue, and Ling Qian, who is eager to save his son, can only think of this way, otherwise, Ling Zhong has only one way to die, however, what Ling Qian couldn't imagine is that Ling Zhong is already dead.

"Peace talks?"

Hearing Ling Qian's suggestion, the monarch of Ling Yan Country was bitter, after all, this time he invaded the Tyrant Empire, he could be described as ambitious, wanting to strengthen Ling Yan Country and become an empire on a par with the other three empires, but this dream was ruthlessly torn apart before it had been done for a month, and at this moment, the monarch of Ling Yan Country still had a trace of unwillingness.

"Your Majesty, in order to protect the empire, there is only one way to negotiate peace, otherwise, even if the tyrant empire is destroyed in the end, our country will definitely be destroyed under the iron hooves of the tyrant!" Seeing a trace of unwillingness flashing on Ling Yanguojun's face, Ling Qian immediately urged.