Chapter 188: Another Portrait of Zhongyi Pavilion (5/5, please subscribe!)

"What did you say?"

The old soldier seemed to hear some key word, and his mind was in a hurry, and he hurriedly shouted.

"I said, that person looks a lot like my general of the Tang Dynasty!"

The soldier was frightened and hurriedly replied loudly.

"You keep watch here, I'll take a look. ”

The older soldier chuckled in his heart, hurriedly gave an order, and rushed towards the place where Wang Xinhe fell to the ground.

"General Wang, come quickly, it's General Wang Xinhe, quickly go and report to General Qin, and we will carry General Wang back to the camp!"

When the older soldier saw Wang Xinhe's face, he immediately exclaimed.

Soon, a soldier rushed to the big tent of the Chinese army to report to Qin Qiong.

The rest of the soldiers rushed to Wang Xinhe's place and carried Wang Xinhe to the Chinese army's tent with all hands and feet!

......

"What did you say, Wang Xinhe fell outside my camp?"

Qin Qiong stood up in shock when he heard the news, his eyes were full of cold light, and his intuition told him that something was wrong in Huamu City!

"Yes, it was indeed General Wang Xinhe who fell outside the camp!"

The soldier did not dare to say anything, and his words were full of firmness.

"Let's go, come with me!"

Qin Qiong hurried to the outside of the big tent, he was now very eager to know what was going on in Huamu City!

And Qin Qiong is also very concerned about Wang Xinhe's condition, and he was able to fall at the gate of the camp, which shows that Wang Xinhe must be extremely injured!

This life is different from the previous life, with Wang Xinhe's cultivation, it is impossible to faint in a hurry, and he will fall, there is only one possibility, and that is an extremely serious injury!

......

"Wang Xinhe!"

Halfway through the journey, Qin Qiong saw Wang Xinhe, who was carried all the way into the camp by several soldiers.

Qin Qiong shouted anxiously, trying to wake up Wang Xinhe!

"Wake up!"

Qin Qiong's palm was attached to Wang Xinhe's chest, and spiritual power surged wildly towards Wang Xinhe's body.

Burst!

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

Wang Xinhe's eyes slowly opened.

"Marshal Qin, the Southern Barbarian Kingdom, the Northern Yi Dynasty, the Mountain Dynasty, and no less than five million people from the Three Kingdoms Alliance attacked Huamu City yesterday evening!"

After recovering a little bit of his senses, Wang Xinhe sorted out his thoughts a little and hurriedly spoke.

"What is the situation in Huamu City now?"

When Qin Qiong heard this, his complexion changed greatly, and the Three Kingdoms Alliance Army had no less than five million people with armor?

What does this mean, Qin Qiong knows better than anyone else!

"Huamu City should have fallen!"

Wang Xinhe's eyes were full of endless sadness.

The fall of Flower and Wood City!

After Qin Qiong heard this, a murderous intent rose in the air, and his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the endless void, staring straight in the direction of Huamu City.

"Qin Huaiyu, Cheng Pu, Han Dang, Zu Mao, and Huang Gai listened to the order, immediately reorganized the soldiers and horses, and set out to meet the enemy!"

Qin Qiong jumped up, soared into the air, and shouted angrily, shaking thousands of miles away!

After the Three Kingdoms Alliance forces take Huamu City, they will inevitably be like a bamboo all the way, and many cities in Qingshan County will be caught in a war.

Under the critical situation, Qin Qiong was not allowed to think about it more, and now he had to hurry up and go out to meet the enemy in order to save the battle situation to the greatest extent!

"No!"

Qin Huaiyu, Cheng Pu, Han Dang, Zu Mao, and Huang Gai immediately put down the things in their hands and promised loudly to the place where Qin Qiong was standing.

Knock! Knock!

The drums of war are beating, and the army is on the march!

At this point, the battle of Qingshan County has officially begun!

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"The general died in a hundred battles, and the strong man returned in ten years! Wang Xinxi, a second-rate man who was born, died on the battlefield, and his soul returned to the underworld!"

In the imperial study of Shengjing City, the prompt sound of the Destiny Monument suddenly came out.

Li Chengqian was stunned when he heard the news, didn't Wang Xinxi defend in Huamu Town, how could he die in battle?

What happened to Flower and Wood City?

"Wei Qing, quickly check for me, what happened in Huamu City in Qingshan County?"

Li Chengqian slammed the table and shouted loudly.

"No!"

Outside the imperial study, Wei Zhongxian, who had been waiting, did not dare to slack off when he heard this, and immediately rushed out and went straight to the headquarters of Shengjing City East Factory, he needed to give Li Chengqian an explanation as quickly as possible!

"Wang Xinxi!"

Li Chengqian muttered silently, and his whole face was sad.

I still remember that when I first met Wang Xinxi, Li Chengqian still had a good impression of him.

Who knows, like Gao Lan, this Wang Xinxi also has only one side with him, and suddenly fell, Li Chengqian has an indescribable sadness in his heart.

"Swing the Loyal Pavilion!"

After tidying up his clothes, Li Chengqian walked out of the imperial study with an expressionless face, gave an order, stepped on the dragon wheel, and rushed to the Zhongyi Pavilion surrounded by a group of Tang Dynasty blood guards.

Outside the Zhongyi Pavilion, Li Chengqian looked up at the sky, with tears in his eyes, and he endured it without shedding.

Every time he approached the Zhongyi Pavilion, Li Chengqian seemed to be able to see familiar figures.

Gao Lan, Zhang Wencheng, and the thousands of Tang soldiers who can't be named!

These people have fallen asleep forever, but their voices and smiles have always lingered in Li Chengqian's mind!

In the past two years, since the completion of the Zhongyi Pavilion, Li Chengqian will come to the Zhongyi Pavilion to worship every New Year's Day!

The incense in the Zhongyi Pavilion is never interrupted, and Li Chengqian hopes that their heroic spirits can rest here!

"Here we go again!"

After entering the Zhongyi Pavilion, Li Chengqian looked around, feeling familiar, and unconsciously sighed.

The Zhongyi Pavilion is divided into seven floors, and the first layer is placed on the spiritual seat of the local Chinese who sacrificed for the Tang Dynasty.

On the second floor, there are soldiers and spirit positions summoned from the Destiny Monument.

There is currently only one portrait on the third floor!

As for the back four floors, Li Chengqian hopes that it will never be useful!

Slowly stepping on the third floor, looking at the vivid portrait of Gao Lan, Li Chengqian did not feel sad from his heart.

Two years ago, he asked the Monument of Destiny for a portrait of Gao Yan to place here.

He prayed in his heart that no more portraits would be added here.

I never thought that two years later, another portrait would be added here.

"Destiny Heavenly Monument, give me a portrait of Wang Xinxi!"

Sighing silently in his heart, Li Chengqian muttered in a low voice.

Swish!

A portrait of Wang Xinxi suddenly appeared next to Gao Lan's portrait.

Regarding Li Chengqian's request for a portrait, the Destiny Monument did not ask Li Chengqian to pay a price.

Maybe this is also the last reward of the Destiny Monument to the fallen heroes, right?

"Wang Xinxi, from now on, you can live here with peace of mind, Datang will not forget you, and the widow will not forget you!

Li Chengqian muttered to Nan Nan to Wang Xinxi's portrait.

Wang Xinxi's portrait shook slightly, and seemed to acquiesce to Li Chengqian's words.

"This cup, the widow respects you, drink!"

Li Chengqian took out a wine jug from his arms and poured it on the ground, the wine was like a spring, and in the blink of an eye, it poured out a drop!

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