Chapter 228: Even if I die in Liaohe, I will save Han Yue
Gao Yuan's eyes were ruthless, and he smiled angrily: "You are the emperor of the Central Plains, I am the overlord of Liaodong, you and I are both emperors, and I dare to speak wildly." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”
He suddenly pulled out the long sword at his waist, pointed at Li Shimin from afar, and shouted: "In the past, Yang Guang sent millions of troops three times, and this king can still fight with it. ”
He slammed his long sword into the ground and shouted, "The generals will attack, and divide the corpses of the Marquis of Jingyang to the king's soldiers, I will let the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty watch his courtiers die with his own eyes." ”
"Drink!" The Liaodong Iron Cavalry shouted in unison, and thousands of people turned over and dismounted at the same time, slowly approaching Han Yue with weapons in hand.
This place is a riverside wetland, which is not conducive to cavalry sprinting battles, but after all, they have a large number of people, even if they dismount and fight on foot, they will kill Han Yue.
Gao Yuan laughed wildly, his eyes fell on Jin Ling'er, and suddenly his face turned ruthless, and he said coldly: "Princess Shandeok, don't come with this king yet." ”
The little girl pulled out the dagger, pointed the tip of the knife to her chest, and said loudly: "Lord Gao, are you willing to let him go?" If he dies, I will kill myself......"
Gao Yuan was furious, but the corners of Li Shimin's mouth hooked slightly.
"This stinky boy really didn't let me worry, and I ran to Liaodong alone, but I didn't expect to hook up a Silla princess to come back." Li Shimin is in control of the affairs of the world, so he naturally knows which country's princess Princess Shandeok is titled.
At this time, on the banks of the Liao River, the Tang Dynasty and Goryeo were estranged and opposed, and soldiers and horses were constantly galloping behind them, gradually gathering tens of thousands.
Gao Yuan's eyes almost wanted to breathe fire, Li Shimin smiled meaningfully, and tens of thousands of elite soldiers on both sides of the strait held weapons in their hands, and they all looked at Jin Ling'er.
A young girl, holding a dagger and bravely aiming it at her chest, everyone saw that her eyes flashed with decisive brilliance, obviously not to scare people with a dagger.
Han Yue suddenly let out a long sigh and said lightly: "I, Han Yue, a dignified seven-foot man, have to be saved by a woman today, sad, ......"
He slowly reached into his arms, as if he was picking up something, but in fact, he was secretly connected to the system in his brain, and when his right hand was withdrawn from his chest, there was already a mass of things in his palm.
"Lord of Goryeo, look at what I have in my hands." He suddenly shouted loudly, and his words were murderous.
Gao Yuan swept his eyes coldly and sneered: "A ball of black iron, what's so strange." ”
Han Yue laughed and said coldly: "The name of this thing is called the Thunder of the Heavenly Gods, and it is a treasure given to me by my family teacher. Once it is detonated, there are no birds and beasts within a radius of three miles, do you want to try it? ”
Hiss -
There was a sound of pumping on both sides of the riverbank.
Li Shimin yelled nervously and shouted: "Don't be impulsive, stinky boy, I am here to protect you, and no one can touch you at all." ”
Gao Yuan's face changed gloomy, and he suddenly laughed and said, "Han people are cunning by nature, how can this king be fooled?" His eyes were cold, and he shouted: "How can there be such an artifact in the world? The generals will not listen to his intimidation, and give me a knife to divide his body......"
"Drink!" All the soldiers of Liaodong agreed in unison, drew their knives and slowly advanced to the river.
Li Shimin on the other side looked furious, and shouted: "Gao Yuaner dare!" The emperor waved his hand suddenly and roared angrily: "The generals listen to the order and prepare to fight across the river, even if I die in the Liao River today, I will save the children of the Tang Dynasty." ”
The children of the Tang Dynasty are actually the children of the emperor, ordinary soldiers or do not know the identity of the Marquis of Jingyang, but those generals know who Han Yue is. Cheng Yanjin suddenly raised the big axe and whispered to Li Shimin: "Your Majesty, if the minister dies in battle, I don't want to pursue the title, I just ask you to protect my children and grandchildren." ”
The emperor was slightly stunned, his eyes fell on Lao Cheng's face, and he nodded slowly.
Lao Cheng's move was clearly to rush into the opposite side alone and sacrifice his life to protect Han Yue's return.
At this moment, the atmosphere of the war was about to erupt, and Han Yue suddenly let out a long laugh, with a trace of emotion, reluctance, and helplessness in the laughter.
He looked across the Liao River, glanced at Li Shimin from a distance, and then extended his gaze to look at the Tang cavalry behind the emperor, as well as the Tang land behind the cavalry, and the high mountains in the distance......
"I'm from a muddy village, and I just want to help the people. There are no footprints in the history books, leaving blue blood in vain! Farewell, my Datang, farewell, my Central Plains! ”
He sang loudly and muttered, and suddenly withdrew his gaze from the opposite riverbank, and looked down at Jin Ling'er gently. "I have four Central Plains women, and I can't imagine that I am dying but accompanying Princess Silla, little girl, are you afraid?"
Jin Ling'er smiled at her, although she was silent, everything was silent.
"Not good!" Cheng bit his head and broke out in a cold sweat, only to feel like falling into an ice cellar, and said in horror: "Your Majesty, this kid's tone is gloomy, and he has a will to die." ”
Li Shimin's tiger eyes were full of tears, if it weren't for the raging Liao River, he really wanted to fly over in one step.
Han Yue put the little girl in his hand, and raised the thunder of the gods with his other hand, at this time, the soldiers of Goryeo were already within ten steps, Han Yue laughed, his thumb suddenly raised, and flicked the lid of the thunder of the gods.
The bell jingled, and the lid hit the ground, hitting a stone by the river, making a crisp and pleasant sound.
"Kill him, don't be intimidated by him."
Gao Yuan roared angrily, and the Liaodong generals took three more steps forward.
At this moment, I suddenly heard the old master Yu cough lightly, and said lightly: "The lord of the country should stop it, the old man is about to become the first titled swordsman to cast six swords at the same time in thousands of years, and the glory of the eternal is at his fingertips, and I really don't want to die here." ”
Gao Yuan was stunned, subconsciously turned his head to look at Old Sect Master Yu, and wondered, "What does the Great Grandmaster mean by this?" ”
Old Sect Master Yu didn't answer, but slowly walked to the river, his eyes were firmly fixed on the thing in Han Yue's hand, a chuckle came out of his mouth, and he said very softly: "Why is the young man so angry? ”
Han Yue didn't say a word, his eyes looked at him coldly, his thumb was placed on the Thunder Button of the Heavenly God without moving a bit, as long as the other party dared to make a move, he immediately pressed the button.
"Alas!" Old Grandmaster Yu sighed lightly and said softly: "Young man, the old man feels that the qi in your body is agitating, I am afraid that there are tens of hundreds of years of internal strength in your body, even the old man is a little inferior." ”
He paused slightly when he said this, and suddenly glanced at Han Yue with great meaning, and said in a soft tone: "The nature of your internal force is peaceful and peaceful, it is the apologetic magic of the Central Plains Taoism, the old man was slapped by someone with this kind of internal force thirty years ago, and one palm made me recuperate for a full thirty years, that person's kung fu is really admirable." ”
His tone was leisurely, with both nostalgia and emotion, and he asked lightly: "Can you tell the old man, where does your skill come from?" ”
Han Yue was still silent, and his gaze became colder and colder.
"Forget it, forget it, the old man should have guessed it a long time ago!" Old Sect Master Yu suddenly shook his hand and muttered, "There is one less strange person in the world." ”
As soon as his tone was retracted, he turned around and slowly walked in front of Gao Yuan, and gently persuaded: "Lord, withdraw the troops." That doll is Ziyang Zhenren's beloved apprentice, although I haven't heard of the thunder of the gods in his hands, but Ziyang's life is legendary, and the things he left to his apprentice to protect themselves must be extraordinary. ”
Gao Yuan gasped.
He could not believe Han Yue, but he believed in Old Grandmaster Yu.
"Grand Master, is that thing really so powerful?"
"When the old man was chasing before, he saw that the doll used another artifact in the forest, and when it was struck, the sky shook and the earth shook, and everything within a radius of twenty steps turned into scorched earth."
Hiss -
Gao Yuan gasped again, and listened to the old Sect Master Yu and said lightly: "This matter is Yuan Gai Su Wen's personal experience, you can ask him." ”
Gao Yuan hurriedly turned his gaze to Yuan Gai Suwen.
At this time, Yuangai Suwen was extremely miserable, covered in dirty blood and knotted, bandaged like a dumpling, he saw Gao Yuan's puzzled gaze, and hurriedly said: "Lord of the country, that thing is simply a thunderbolt, and it will blow up seven or eight thousand-year-old trees with one blow." ”
When he said this, he suddenly stretched out his hand, and a soldier next to him hurriedly handed over something, which was the bazooka that Han Yue threw away not long ago.
Yuangai Suwen held the rocket head in his hand and explained: "At that time, that kid used this thing, and when he used it, he threw it away, obviously he didn't feel sorry for the preciousness of this thing." In this comparison, the Celestial Thunder in his hand is an absolute artifact. ”
Gao Yuan nodded slowly, and had an answer in his heart.
This strange iron cylinder could envelop a twenty-step radius after exploding, and Han Yue threw it away, obviously not caring about its power.
Why don't you care? I'm afraid that as Yuangai Suwen said, what people really care about is the thunder of the gods.
He thought that he had ordered an attack just now, and he almost caused Han Yue to detonate the sky and thunder and end up together, and then Fang Yuan Sanli was wiped out, and everything was empty in a blink of an eye.
's life is gone, what else are you talking about? What else are you talking about?
"What a Jingyang Hou, what a thunder of the gods, this king remembers!" Gao Yuan suddenly said coldly, waved his arm heavily, and said loudly: "The generals listen to the order, slowly retreat, and withdraw the troops......"
Han Yue let out a long breath.
If he dragged it any longer, he couldn't help but go off the bomb. Only he knows that this thing can't blow up for three miles at all, and at most it can drag a dozen people to death.
"Grandma's, a melon grenade scared away the thousands of troops in Liaodong, and my brother's acting skills turned out to be more realistic."
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