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Two torrents of cavalry charged and tore one after another.

There were more and more Xixia soldiers who stopped to watch, but no one dared to go up to share the pie.

The elite under Shen Yongyi's command was naturally brave, and he was surrounded by a large army, germinating a will to die, and he burst out with amazing combat effectiveness.

The two torrents kept charging and fighting, and so on.

The yellow dust is noisy, making the torch light even more dim and turbid.

Shen Yongyi took the lead, and the red tassel gun in his hand opened and closed, which was created by the battle formation. When fighting, it is crisp and neat, and it is often possible to drink blood when shooting.

The fierce general holding the big one on the side is not bad, and the spear in his hand is even more majestic. His eyes were round, and he always followed Shen Yongyi's side.

Who said there are no warriors in Shu?

There are warriors in Shu, but they don't want to go with the flow. The surname of the world is Song, the surname of Shuzhong is also Song, the surname of the world is Zhao, and the surname of Shuzhong is also Zhao.

There is a strong ambition in Shu, and he is only willing to follow the master who can make the world peaceful and prosperous.

However, in the end, no miracle happened.

Two thousand horses become a thousand horses, a thousand horses become five hundred, and five hundred horses become a hundred horses.

When the two cavalry forces had charged for the ninth time, Shen Yongyi was still alive. Next to it, there is only a fierce general with a big sword.

I don't know who has cut it down, and only half of the flagpole remains.

The fierce general, who has no name in this huge world, still holds it in his hand, holding it flat, as if the big sword is still fluttering above his head.

Shen Yongyi looked behind him and smiled bitterly.

Careless loss of Jingzhou.

He couldn't complain about others in this battle, but blamed himself for winning consecutive battles after leaving Shu, and underestimated Xixia.

"Whole army! Kill! ”

The flagpole-wielding fierce general shouted loudly and was hoarse.

The horse scurryed uneasily at its front hooves and scurried forward. Shen Yongyi followed closely beside the fierce general and shouted: "The ambition has not been rewarded, I only hope that this world will not return to the Yuan, nor to the Song!" ”

In the end, the flag-holding general still failed to accompany the main general to the end, his expression froze, and he suddenly fell off the horse.

In the early stage of the Zhongyuan Realm, he cultivated and died of exhaustion.

Shen Yongyi rushed towards Helian City, and there were about 3,000 light horsemen left.

Helian Cheng was a little dazed because of Shen Yongyi's big drink just now, and then waved his hand, and dozens of horses rode out of the battle.

The horses neighed.

Dozens of people surrounded one person and kept slashing and slashing.

Finally, dozens of horsemen landed.

Shen Yongyi, who was covered in blood, sat on his horse and trembled slightly.

As a veteran of Shuzhong, his cultivation is also good, and he has the mid-Yuan Realm cultivation, but at this time, he is also exhausted.

Helian Cheng patted his horse and slowly moved forward, a few meters in front of Shen Yongyi, "The world, not to the Song, not to the Yuan." Belong to me. ”

Shen Yongyi even trembled slightly, but he showed deep disdain, "Li Wangyuan is just a little martial artist, when the old thief of Zhongsun dies, what strength does he have to fight the world?" ”

Helian shoots.

The spear was like a silver snake, piercing Shen Yongyi's heart at a tricky angle.

He thought that Shen Yongyi would raise his gun to resist, but Shen Yongyi did not.

He probably didn't even have the strength to lift his gun, and the fur of the war horse under his seat was stained red with blood.

Draw a gun.

Shen Yongyi, a veteran star in Shuzhong, fell off his horse.

Helian raised his gun.

Thousands of cavalry behind him shouted, "General Helian is invincible!" General Helian is invincible! ”

And around, the faces of many other Western Xia generals were a little strange.

In the end, it is a person from the Helian family, and this cheek and the city government are really not comparable to their gang of rough and reckless martial artists.

Wait until Shen Yongyi runs out of oil before he dares to step forward to take his life, and he is embarrassed to let his subordinates say that he is invincible?

It's just that no one will touch Helian Cheng's brow for such a thing.

I can only envy the luck of Helian City, the hard backstage, and the opportunity to make such a good military exploit.

If such an opportunity falls on their heads, can anyone still let Shen Yongyi run away?

The fighting inside and outside the city of Yongmu County finally came to an end.

Tens of thousands of soldiers entered the city in high spirits.

Li Wangyuan and Zhongsun Qifu didn't know when they had arrived at the head of the city.

After Helian Cheng and the others entered the city, they went to the head of the city.

Li Wangyuan said: "The generals have worked hard, and when they have to take Kuizhou, this prince will be rewarded for their meritorious deeds." ”

Helian Cheng was carrying Shen Yongyi's head and was about to ask for credit, but Zhongsun Qifu suddenly knelt on the ground, "The old minister begs the prince to ascend the throne and become the emperor!" ”

Even Li Wangyuan was shocked.

Because of this matter, Zhongsun Qifu never even mentioned it to him.

But when you think about it, this is the time when the White Horse Army has just been defeated, and morale is at its peak. Becoming the emperor is a good opportunity.

Otherwise, with his Li Wangyuan's current prestige in Western Xia, there is still a long way to go before he becomes emperor.

It will be easy to call the emperor in the army first, take the class back to the dynasty, and then hold the ceremony.

After the generals who followed Zhongsun Qifu out of Zhongxing Mansion were stunned, they also knelt down after him: "I beg the prince to be the emperor!" ”

The generals behind Helian Cheng and others, who still have a strong family as their foundation, hesitated slightly.

Although they followed Li Wangyuan out to conquer, whether they respected Li Wangyuan as emperor or not, there was no conclusion in the family.

Zhongsun Qifu has been working hard for Xixia all his life, and it is not surprising that he is willing to gamble everything for Xixia. But the family behind them does not have such courage.

Advocating Li Wangyuan as the emperor will become a meritorious service for the restoration of the country. But this also means that it will be difficult for them to judge the situation in the future, so they can only be tied to the ship of Western Xia.

Many soldiers under the city heard the shouts of the generals at the head of the city, and unsurprisingly, someone took the lead and knelt down, "I beg the prince to be emperor!" ”

Then there was a wave of cries, and more and more soldiers fell to their knees.

Look at the wind and build momentum. The old emperor Zhongsun, who has been in the industry for decades, is undoubtedly well versed in this.

Helian Cheng and the others were pushed to the cusp.

At this time, if you don't agree, there will undoubtedly be a gap between Li Wangyuan and Zhongsun Qifu. Could it be that at this time, can it still be reversed from Western Xia?

After all, the generals who came out of the big clan also slowly knelt down, "I beg the prince to be the emperor." ”

Helian Cheng threw Shen Yongyi's head to the ground and also fell to his knees.

The cries are overwhelming.

Li Wangyuan was stunned, at this moment, in addition to his sister Li Xiushu, he also felt the wonder of imperial power after all.

Tens of thousands of people are kneeling, and one person is independent, who wouldn't have the pride to compare with the heavens?

"Good!"

Li Wangyuan nodded heavily, "Since you all have the intention of doing so, then...... I will be the emperor. In the future, we will raise a large army and pacify the Central Plains! ”

Zhongsun Qifu still took the lead in chanting, "Long live the emperor, long live, long live!" ”

Then the cry spread like a tidal wave.

It's just that the people who shouted this sentence in the army, whether they hated this black-bellied Zhongsun old thief to death, it is difficult to say.

The first year of Xinxia, the eighth year of Song Jingyan, June 16. Li Wangyuan of Western Xia was proclaimed emperor, and he returned to the country 56 years after the fall of Western Xia.

Zhongsun Qifu became famous and said that he was the emperor's teacher, called Taifu.

Only two days later, the Western Xia army went out to attack Tongchuan in Yongmu.

The less than 20,000 White Horse troops gathered in Tongchuan fled and fled along the Luojiang River to Peizhou City, which was close to Chongqing Prefecture.

……

A bald-headed old monk, a slender and delicate girl behind a green silk hanging down sat on the back of the old turtle and walked slowly. Finally, stop outside the city of Yongmu.

The old turtle is even more old than the one-armed monk, and his eyelids droop down from time to time, drowsy.

"Amitabha."

The old monk saw many broken blades scattered in the wilderness outside the city, as well as more corpses that had no one to collect, and folded his hands.

The stench is tangy.

The old monk jumped off the turtle's back, not disgusted, and bent down and raised his hand to collect the corpse.

The extraordinarily clever girl muttered, "This Western Xia Li Wangyuan is really far worse than the emperor, and he can't even clean up the corpse." ”

The old monk turned around, "The corpse of the Xixia soldier is not here. ”

The girl glared, "The emperor will even clean up the corpses of the enemy army, saying that this will cause a plague." Li Wangyuan really doesn't understand fart. ”

Then he shook his head again, "Don't talk about him, don't talk about him." ”

The old monk smiled and shook his head, "Don't say it in your mouth, say it in your heart." Just like there is no Buddha in the mouth, there is a Buddha in the heart, good, wonderful. ”

The little girl also jumped off the turtle's back and gathered up the corpses, "That's it, Master, I'm going to be a bodhisattva!" ”

The old monk stopped talking.

In the night, the old and the young are busy and gradually separated.

The clever girl kept muttering, "Don't talk about you, I don't want you, Master said to think about the Bodhisattva when I think of you, but I can't do it!" I have never seen a real Bodhisattva, Bodhisattva, where do you have such flesh and blood in my heart? But you and your sister ...... Amitabha, Amitabha, don't talk about you, don't talk about you......"

As the sky grew brighter, two fires broke out outside the city.

The old monk and the little girl sat by the fire, reciting Buddhist scriptures, and surpassing the souls of the dead.