Text Chapter 549 The Poor and the Beautiful
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Ling Tianyun came to the city wall, he raised his eyes, and saw that there were camps under the city, and the Great Zhou military camps were like a giant umbrella under the Jinyang City. The white tents were arranged and formed, and the roaring cheers reached the ears of the Northern Han defenders on the city wall. Seeing this magnificent Great Zhou military camp, the defenders on the Jinyang city wall couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, obviously the Great Zhou army did not plan to attack today.
Finally came, Ling Tianyun couldn't help but secretly think in his heart, he didn't know why he didn't have any joy in his heart, but his mood became extremely heavy, not because of the arrival of the majestic Great Zhou Army, but because he felt that there was an irrepressible feeling of depression in his heart, where this depression came from, he couldn't explain it himself.
On the top of the Jinyang City Tower, the faces of the guards were not good-looking, their faces became extremely solemn, and there was a faint worry in their eyes. The Great Zhou military tent is several miles into the camp, and the big white tent is like a giant umbrella falling from the sky, surrounding the south of Jinyang City, and from time to time there are bursts of sky-shaking cheers from the camp tent. The momentum of the Great Zhou Army was so high, it really made their hearts rise with faint worry.
On the tower of the south gate of Jinyang, in addition to the generals guarding the city, there was also Liu Yu, the emperor of the Northern Han Dynasty, of course, no one knew that their emperor had been dropped. Ding Gui, the general defending the city, showed a trace of ruthless essence in his eyes, and raised a long big knife in his hand, he looked at whether the city wall could even defend the endless Great Zhou military camp, and an excited battle spirit surged out of his body.
"Ding Aiqing, the life and death of the Han Dynasty is at stake, and whether or not you can hold Jinyang depends on the generals. If this can withstand Zhou's attack, I will definitely be rewarded. The fake Liu Yu's face was also filled with a trace of unconcealable fear, and his body couldn't help but tremble, and he said to Ding Gui, the general who guarded the city. After the Battle of Gaoping in the Northern Han Dynasty, its vitality was greatly damaged, and its generals in the country were even more scarce. This Ding Gui was originally the deputy general under Zhang Yuanhui, the first brave general of the Northern Han Dynasty, but Zhang Yuanhui died in Gaoping, and in Jinyang, the capital of the country, he could not find a great future comparable to that Zhang Yuanhui, so this Ding Gui became the general who defended the city and took on the important task of defending the city.
Ding Gui was originally a man in the rivers and lakes, but he was a disciple of the long knife sect, and he gave up the days on the tip of the sword in the rivers and lakes and joined Zhang Yuanhui's command. Soon got Zhang Yuanhui's appreciation, became Zhang Yuanhui's deputy general, I wanted to follow this first brave general of the Northern Han Dynasty to make contributions, but I didn't expect this Zhang Yuanzheng to be defeated and die in that Gaoping. Ding Gui didn't expect that because of Zhang Yuanhui's death, he gave himself a chance to become the main general of Jinyang City.
"Your Majesty, you can rest assured that although the Great Zhou army is as imposing as the sky, they are tired from running around, and they will not be able to attack easily. The Great Zhou army will definitely attack tomorrow, and the Khitan army will arrive tomorrow, and when the time comes, our Han army and the Khitan army will attack on both sides, and he will definitely be called the Great Zhou army to come and go. A confident smile spread across Na Dinggui's face, and he replied to the emperor beside him.
"This is very good, the Khitan army can arrive tomorrow, God help me. At that time, I must wash the shame of Gaoping with blood, so that he can have Chai Rong and never return, so as to strengthen the prestige of my great man. The fake Liu Yu's face showed a hint of joy, it seemed that this battle was not as difficult as he imagined, and the Khitan army would arrive soon. Where can the Great Zhou army withstand the Khitan iron cavalry, coupled with the counterattack of the soldiers defending the city in Jinyang City, the Great Zhou army will definitely be defeated and scattered.
Ling Tianyun was dressed in bright armor and stood on top of the city wall, and the upper left of him was the city tower, and he could clearly see that the fake Liu Yu was talking with the city guard. Looking at the fake Liu Yu's expression, he seemed to be in a good mood, and a smile appeared on his face from time to time. As for the general beside him who was holding a long sword, Ling Tianyun knew that this general should also be a martial cultivator, and his martial cultivation realm should not be high. There was also a military general standing behind that general, which made Ling Tianyun can't help but pay attention to it, that person's fingers are very rough, especially the index finger and middle finger of his right hand have a thick layer of calluses, this person should be a master with a bow.
He also observed all the soldiers guarding the city on the city wall, and found that there were some people who were full of blood, but most of them were depressed. However, there was no trace of the Zhong family's warriors from the top of the city tower, which made Ling Tianyun a little surprised. The army came overwhelmed, but the Zhong family had no trace of it, and with these soldiers defending the city, it should be difficult to hold the attack of the Great Zhou army.
At this time, it was almost dusk, and the Great Zhou army under the city still did not make any movement, and the eyes of the soldiers standing on the city wall were full of fatigue. There were still a few moments left before the change of guard, Ling Tianyun secretly thought that when the time came, he would return to the dormitory of the concubine Hu Guifei and see the little palace maid who was worried about him, and by the way, he wanted to find an opportunity to see if he could contact the spies of the Flying Bird Camp in the city.
A blood-like afterglow of the sunset shrouded in the ground, and the high city wall seemed to be stained with a smear of blood, and the soldiers who were stuck on the city wall had a sad feeling in their hearts. They felt that the afterglow of the sunset was the blood spilling out of their bodies, and that wisps of red light were the blood bursting out of their bodies.
Ling Tianyun said hello to the other city guards and walked towards the streets of the city, he was wearing bright armor at this time, he took off the helmet and held it in his hands. For these soldiers of the Northern Han Dynasty who shuttled through the streets and alleys, the residents of the city did not have any sense of surprise, and the city was on first-level alert, but at this time there were still many people shuttling through the streets and alleys. But more often than not, it was the soldiers who had been replaced who had been replaced, who had gotten rid of the day's fatigue and had just gone back to rest and relax.
Coming to the alley at the corner of the street, Ling Tianyun looked at the nameless wine shop with the door closed, and a dead silence filled from the nameless wine shop, which made him feel a shock in his heart. A bad feeling swelled in his heart, but he pushed open the wooden door of the nameless liquor store.
The wooden door opened in response, and Ling Tianyun couldn't help frowning, because there was a faint smell of blood coming from the wine shop. And he looked into the wine shop again, and found that there was no change in the wine shop, the tables and chairs had not even moved, but he knew that the tables and chairs in the wine shop were covered with a layer of dust. Sure enough, something happened here, and it can be found out who is so fast and so avoidant.
Ling Tianyun walked from the wine shop towards the backyard, he came to the backyard, there was a thick smell of blood in his nose, and then he saw a black and shiny bloodstain, and the afterglow of the bloody sunset reflected on the ground was particularly dazzling. The blackened purple blood stains also emitted a pungent stench, Ling Tianyun's heart couldn't help but tighten, it looked like the shopkeeper of this wine shop had been killed.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel extremely sad in his heart, perhaps because of his appearance, which would expose the shopkeeper of the wine shop. In Jinyang City, that emperor Liu Yu is fake, who else can dig up the spies of the Flying Bird Camp who are so deeply hidden.
While Ling Tianyun was thinking about it, he decided to leave first. However, before his body could exit the backyard, he felt the wind in the back of his head, and a sharp sound of breaking the air came. At this moment of lightning, Ling Tianyun's body was wrong, the knife in his hand was quickly raised, and the knife in his hand had not yet been chopped, his body had already turned around.
But it was a man dressed as a samurai in a power suit, and he slashed at him with a ghost-headed knife. Anger surged in his heart, the treasure knife in Ling Tianyun's hand flashed, and the knife was like a broken bamboo, and it was like a broken bamboo, and it was like a broken bamboo, and it was like a ghost head knife in the hand of the man in the strong suit.
There was a "click" sound of metal breaking, and the man in the power suit with the ghost head knife in his hand was full of horror, because the knife in Ling Tianyun's hand had already cut off the ghost head knife in his hand, but the castration was still unabated, and he slashed down towards him. He wanted to retreat, but he felt that his body was locked by the ancient and unpretentious knife, and he couldn't move at all.
Ling Tianyun slashed with all his strength with anger, where could that man in a strong suit resist it, and before he could let out a scream, Ling Tianyun slashed down from the center of his eyebrows. A condensed blood stain appeared at the center of his eyebrows, and then a stream of blood that rushed out like an arrow flew out from the center of his eyebrows, and then the only half of the ghost head knife in the man's hand fell to the ground, making a crisp sound, and the man in the power suit slowly fell to the ground with his eyes wide open.
With a repulsive anger in his heart, Ling Tianyun knew the clothes on that man in a strong suit, this person must be a warrior of the Zhong family. Unexpectedly, this Zhong Jianhong still made a move, the war between the two countries, as a martial arts family, the Zhong family should not have been involved in this war between the armies of the two countries, these spies of the Flying Sparrow Battalion are all ordinary people, they are just good at concealing and spying information.
Zhong Jianhong, Yan Longxing, your conspiracy will not succeed, Ling Tianyun's eyes flashed with a fierce light, no matter how powerful Zhong Jianhong or the Zhong family is, without the mysterious identity of Yan Longxing, Ling Tianyun will definitely give a hard blow in this Jinyang City. Looking at the Zhong family warrior who fell to the ground and died, he pondered for a while, the Zhong family had already prepared and sent people to wait for the rabbit here, although it was just an ordinary warrior, but it was enough for ordinary people.
Facing the blood-like afterglow of the sunset, Ling Tianyun withdrew from the nameless liquor store and walked towards the street, his figure stretched slender and slender by the afterglow, like a sharp blade.
Ye Yinfeng climbed high and looked at Jinyang City, he still hadn't found the whereabouts of Nangong Xianchen's master and servant, and he was standing on the highest peak in Tianlong Mountain at this time. At this moment, the red sunset spewed its last layer of bloodthirsty flames, and around it were large clouds of blood that were about to evaporate after being burned by fire, and only the layer of piercing red in the sky formed a stark contrast with the gloomy sky that diffused it.
At this time, Ye Yinfeng was in a very heavy mood, he rushed out of the Jinyang City and came to Tianlong Mountain, for two days and one night, but he did not find the slightest trace of Nangong Xianchen. Although Zhang Lingyan, who left, gave him unexpected news, he did not plan to go to the East China Sea to find the heirloom jade seal. He began to have some doubts about the words of the little monk, what kind of meaning those three words contained.
Thinking of the resentment in his heart, Ye Yinfeng couldn't help but howl at the sunset that was about to sink, and the sharp howl pierced through the blood-stained sky, heading towards the endless and secluded night, and the whistle boiled the entire Tianlong Mountain, arousing the wails of beasts and birds.
The rippling sound waves rolled away in this Tianlong Mountain, and the turbulent sound waves finally fell back between the peaks and forests of this mountain stream. The resentment in Ye Yinfeng's heart calmed down slightly, he stared at it, and fell on the gradually falling sunset and was silent for a long time. At this time, the heavens and the earth were silent, and a breeze blew past his ears, and at that moment, the sunset, the glow, and the blood-stained sky above the sky were all reflected into a very beautiful figure condensed in his mind.
"The sky is like blood, the infatuation is like a drunk, who is it written for, the lonely peak is poor and beautiful, and the years are difficult to change like snow."
A distant and long voice came into Ye Yinfeng's ears, the voice was quiet with a little softness, the voice was helpless with a little relief, it was a flattering female voice with a bit of rigidity.
And Ye Yinfeng couldn't help but tense when he heard the melancholy exclamation, he slowly turned around, and found that there was a woman in white palace clothes standing behind him at some point, standing behind him like a blooming white lotus.