"I admire Your Excellency's bravery, and I appreciate your Red Star's momentum even more, don't you want to see your gang leader for the last time?" Shang Linglong's tone was weak, and she couldn't help but be curious about the leader behind the red star. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Joke, since the establishment of Red Star, there has not been a bad seed who is greedy for life and afraid of death, even if I die in battle, I am worthy of Brother Long, worthy of tens of thousands of brothers of Red Star, descended to you? Do you think I still have the face to say goodbye to Brother Long? On the contrary, it is you, you help the evil and the tiger, our brother Long once said, what are you called 'grasshoppers after autumn, you can't jump for a few days.' Even if I die, Brother Long will avenge me. Come on, grandpa is not afraid of you. ”

The sixth son shouted loudly, and shook the red star banner in his hand vigorously, with a momentum that regarded death as home, and was fearless, Shang Linglong was slightly stunned, admired in his heart, helpless, the two soldiers fought, each for his master, Shang Linglong waved his hand behind him.

More than 20 soldiers rushed forward with knives and guns, "I look down on people too much, this little person is not enough for the uncle to stuff his teeth." ”

Saying that, Liuzi pulled out the flagpole on the ground violently, he felt a tightness in his waist, his head was dizzy, he touched the bandage on his waist, his hands were suddenly stained with blood, and he had been fighting for several days, and his body was already scarred, and in his stomach, he had not eaten for two days, not that he didn't want to eat, but the soldiers under the mountain did not give them this opportunity at all, not to mention that there were not many things to eat on the mountain. Thousands of soldiers, guarding an empty mountain, sitting and eating the mountain is empty, the grain and grass can't be helped, is it strange that there is enough food to eat?

Seeing the soldiers rushing up, the six sons gritted their teeth, the banner was raised, and one swept thousands of troops, and suddenly there was a scream, sweeping down five or six soldiers, and the six sons were able to do it overnight, stepped forward, aimed at the soldiers who fell to the ground, that is, a vigorous poke, and suddenly a soldier, the stomach came to a cold heart, the flagpole went out, and the intestines came out, and several soldiers around him, frightened and upside down, did not dare to step forward, and the six sons looked up to the sky and laughed, "A group of eggs and eggs." As he spoke, like a tiger, he rushed towards the soldiers,

One... Two... Three, the enemy fell one by one, and there were a few more brand-new scars on the body of the sixth son, but the sixth son was unmoved, as if, as long as there was still a drop of blood on his body, he would fight to the end, Shang Linglong, with a long sigh, took off the treasure carving bow from his back, took out a carved arrow from the quiver, pulled the bow for the full moon, and aimed at the throat of the sixth son, but, looking at the figure that looked at death as home, hesitated a few times, Shang Linglong finally failed to be ruthless, but the arrow deviated slightly to the side, and shot towards the shoulder of the sixth son.

Liuzi was fighting with people, and he heard a sound of breaking the air behind him, and he was not good in his heart, and he was about to dodge, but his legs and feet were already covered with scars, and his movements were still half a beat slower, and he pounced, and his left shoulder was hit by an arrow.

Hit by an arrow in the shoulder, Liuzi moved more slowly, a few soldiers came up, they were about to press him, close attack, the flagpole was unfavorable, Liuzi suddenly took out a dagger from his waist, his body turned, suddenly, several soldiers pounced and fell, and then looked, above the throat, each had an extra scratch, and the blood was gushing out, and he couldn't live.

Seeing this, the rest of the people were afraid, but they also knew that Liuzi was the end of the strong crossbow, and they couldn't last long, and a few spears stabbed at Liuzi from four directions.

Poof, two spears stabbed the back of the heart, the six sons bit their steel teeth, but they didn't let out half a scream, seeing that the six sons were shot, the two soldiers pounced again, wanting to press the six sons, the six sons shouted, "Brother Long, the six sons did not lose face with you." As he spoke, he grabbed the flagpole with both hands, and his body pressed back, stabbing the spear in the back, and suddenly pierced through the body of the six sons, and the two people who rushed in front of him couldn't dodge, like meat skewers, and were picked at the head of the gun, and then looked at the six sons, the tiger's eyes were round, and a stream of red blood came out of the corner of his mouth, and he held the flagpole with both hands, and his body was motionless, like a sculpture, standing still, staring ahead.

The soldiers were stunned, and after a while, seeing that Liuzi was still not moving, a bold stepped forward and reached out to try Liuzi's snort, and shouted "He... He's dead. ”

Shang Linglong sighed lightly, looked at the six sons who were holding high the banner and standing and died, and couldn't help jumping off the horse and bending down to bow.

Among the broken temples on the top of Mangdang Mountain, (it was not a broken temple, it was bombarded by artillery for more than ten days, and it was difficult to break it.) Li Dequan hurriedly ran inside, bent down and knelt down, "Your Majesty, something is wrong." ”

In the center of the broken temple, in front of a stone table, Kangxi was sitting precariously, with a tired face, his eyes were deep-set, his face was gloomy, he was wearing a python robe, which was also dirty and messy, and he didn't know how long he hadn't washed it.

"What's the matter, tell me." Kangxi was not very surprised, this kind of thing has long been commonplace for him, since he was trapped in Mangdang Mountain, who died today and who died tomorrow, and there was nothing to eat the day after tomorrow.

"The 5,000 soldiers sent by Lord Wei to garrison Nanshan were all killed at noon today." Then, Li Dequan told the tragic situation of the death of the sixth son, Li Dequan added, "Back to the emperor, 5,000 soldiers of Hongxing defended Nanshan for 14 days, killed as many as 50,000 rebels, all brothers, none of them surrendered and fled, and all of them were killed. ”

"Good job, good job, 5,000 people killed 50,000, if my soldiers can be so heroic, why worry that Wu thieves will not be destroyed, why should I be trapped here. Alas... How many soldiers do we still have, and the grain and grass are enough to last for a few days, according to the facts. ”

Kangxi sighed again and again, sincerely admired the red star brought out by Wei Xiaobao, although earlier, he had always been afraid of Wei Xiaobao's power, but he was in trouble, Wei Xiaobao's Red Star brothers were so desperate that the whole army died, what kind of loyalty is this, what excuse do I have to doubt him.

"Back to the emperor, there are less than 20,000 in the forward battalion and the Xiaocai battalion, less than 50,000 soldiers in the green battalion and the Eight Banners, and less than ten days of grain and grass." Li Dequan trembled and replied according to his words.

"I led an army of 200,000 people, but now there are less than 70,000 left, and the grain and grass are only enough for ten days. Kangxi slapped the stone table angrily, and his hands were soaked with blood.

"Your Majesty, you have to take care of the dragon's body, until the end, it is not yet known, I heard that Lord Wei has received the news and is on the way, you have to take care of your body, and when Lord Wei comes, the emperor will be safe and sound."

Li Dequan was pulled up by Wei Xiaobao, so he was naturally extremely grateful to Wei Xiaobao, and he had great confidence in Wei Xiaobao's skills. (To be continued.) )