Chapter 302: The Last Battle
In Wei Qing's mansion.
Wei Qing sat lonely in his study, his eyes were bloodshot all night, and he looked very haggard, because the sound of fighting from the palace was torturing him all the time.
But what's the use of that? In the end, he lost to his desires.
Even if he draws his sword and kills himself now, it will be useless.
"Someone's coming." Wei Qing shouted softly.
"The old slave is here." The old servant walked into Wei Qing's study, bent down and asked, "General, what do you want to order?" ”
Wei Qing smiled, "My health is not very good today, so I won't see any guests, close the door of the mansion, no matter who comes, don't open the door, but...... If someone really comes, tell them that I, Wei Qing, can't do anything. ”
"No."
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In the hall of the pepper house.
Wei Zifu knelt in the depths of the hall, her palms folded, and she wept softly.
"You'll understand, right? You'll understand your aunt, right? It's all for your brother, it's all for your son, to get sick....... Aunt believes that you will understand, you will definitely ....... Understood. ”
The sound of shouting and killing, one after another, reached Wei Zifu's ears, but she ...... is still telling herself that Huo Quzhi will understand her, Huo Quai, ....... will be willing to die for Liu Ju.
.......
In the Weiyang Palace.
After just promoting Liu Meng, the guard general of Qingzhou, to the general of the Yulin Army, Liu Che shook his head and said, "My memory has not been very good recently, you repeat, who is here and who has arrived?" ”
"No." Xiao Shunzi's father-in-law repeated it again, and at the same time said: "Your Majesty, not only did General Qian Zhonglang lead the three thousand Huo troops back, as well as the dozens of Qingzhou troops led by General Fuduo, in addition, Zhou Xing, the deputy commander of the Huben battalion, Wei Jie, the deputy commander of the Xiaocai battalion, and Dugu Lin, the general of the front hall of the Weiyang Palace, all three of them led the soldiers under their command to stand in the ......."
"Huh?" Liu Che snorted coldly, "I don't want to hear the word anti from your mouth again. ”
"Slaves deserve to die." Xiao Shunzi's father-in-law was so frightened that he hurriedly knelt on the ground to apologize, and after Liu Che asked him to stand up, Xiao Shunzi's father-in-law trembled and continued: "The three of them are on the side of the champion Hou, in addition, it is said that Zhang Taishu is also missing, and I don't know where it is hidden. ”
After listening to Xiaoshunzi's father-in-law's words, Liu Che nodded secretly, "Zhou Xing, Qian Mingguang, Wei Jie, and Dugu Lin are all rare heroes of my young generation, but unfortunately, it is precisely because they are young that they choose to follow and get sick, and they want to come....... They must be yelling at me now, right? Hehehe, the scolding is good, the scolding is good, I really should scold. ”
After sighing, Liu Che flicked his long sleeves, put his hands behind his back again, looked at the blue sky in the distance, and the extremely fierce sound of fighting continued to echo in his ears.
"Spread my will, the four gates of Chang'an, the nine gates of the imperial city, and the eight gates of the palace city, all of them are wide open, let them in, let them all meet with the sick smoothly."
"No." Xiao Shunzi's father-in-law left to convey Liu Che's holy decree.
When Liu Che was the only one left in the Weiyang Palace, the emperor turned around, paced slowly, and slowly walked step by step in the main hall.
After pacing for a while, Liu Che stopped, looked up at the beams of Weiyang Palace, and whispered, "It's good, it's all here, I really hope that there will be more people now, cut the grass and eradicate the roots, this root....... It is better to remove it in one hand, leaving no residual beard. ”
When the words landed, Liu Che looked back and cast his eyes outside the hall and into the distant battlefield.
At this moment, a young figure appeared in his eyes.
Looking at the heroic young general in his eyes, Liu Che's eyes inevitably swelled with a touch of sadness and helplessness.
"Since ancient times, Wen died to admonish, martial arts to the death, to get sick, this is the gift I gave you, I will not let you die in vain, I will not let you die in those conspiracies, you are the god of war of my Han, you are my champion Hou! I want you to die vigorously, and I want to end my life in a way that belongs only to you. ”
Liu Che, who had tears in his eyes, nodded slightly and pursed his lips, "Today, I will send you the last battle!" ”
"Belong to your champion Hou Huo to get sick....... The Last Battle! ”
"After this battle, you are still the god of war of my great man, and you are still my champion, and you will go down in history and be remembered by the world! Your world-beating exploits will also be remembered for centuries and will be famous for eternity! ”
"I'm going to get sick....... My ....... Champion Hou ......"
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"General Huo——!" In times of crisis, a loud and terrifying roar sounded as it did five years ago.
That peerless general, the peerless general who was able to defeat the first warrior of the Huns, King Luhu, arrived.......
At the back of the square in the front hall of Weiyang Palace, a majestic and upright figure stood here, and in front of him were countless soldiers of the Yulin Army.
Although the man was tall, for some reason, he was a little restrained, because he had lost one leg and one right leg.
He can barely walk with crutches in one hand, but he is like the tallest man in the world, standing straight here.
Behind him stood a man, a man with a bloodied face and two feathered arrows stuck in his back armor.
The two looked at each other and looked up to the sky and laughed.
"Together again, we can fight side by side."
Zhang Taishu held a cane in his right hand, and the big knife in his left hand was placed on his shoulder heroically, glaring at the spear in front of him, staring at him and the soldiers of the Yulin Army.
Possessed by the big red armor, Zhang Taishu, who was as mighty as ever, spat and spitted, "It's a pity, it's not a Hun barbarian who killed it." ”
The servant weighed the blood-stained long knife in his hand, he rushed all the way back from Qingzhou, and even more so from Qingzhou all the way back to Chang'an.
"It doesn't matter if he is a Hun barbarian or not, killing one today is enough, killing two is profitable, and it is not a loss to have these miscellaneous companions on the Huangquan Road."
After speaking, Fu Duo looked at Zhang Taishu who was holding a big knife and full of heroism beside him, and nodded slightly, "This is you, this is the real double sword general, the battlefield, armor, and war knife are what you should be." ”
"Hahaha!" Zhang Taishu lowered his head and laughed, "Yes, that's right, Lao Tzu is a general with two swords, and Lao Tzu was the one who was able to cut off King Luhu's left arm back then!" Although he hasn't fought for five years and hasn't killed anyone for five years, Lao Tzu is still the double-sword general of the year! ”
"Kill!" After the words fell, Zhang Taishu leaned on his crutches, brandished the long knife in his hand, and rushed into the Yulin army.
Seeing that Zhang Taishu's figure was overwhelmed by a red figure, he raised his knife and turned his head to shout at the dozens of Qingzhou soldiers behind him, "Follow me, even if you die today, you have to die out of General Huo's majesty!" ”
"No!" Dozens of scarred Qingzhou soldiers choked up and shouted.
Death, even death! I also want to die out of the majesty of Huo Qu's disease!
"Zhang Taishu, let's compete today to see who has killed more miscellaneous pieces, and those who lose are on the Huangquan Road! Buy alcohol and drink! He swooped down and rushed into the warband.
"Good ——!" A loud roar, accompanied by screams, sounded again.
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Imperial City, Xuanping Gate.
Listening to the sound of horses' hooves in the distance, I looked at the invincible iron horsemen rushing towards the streets outside the imperial city.
Shen Jiping, the guard of Xuanping Gate, gritted his teeth and stood on the head of the city watching, standing on the head of the city and staring.
"Boom!" When they arrived, Qian Mingguang, who was at the forefront, galloped wildly, and was the first to rush into the Xuanping Gate, followed by three thousand Huo soldiers.
Soon, the three thousand Huo soldiers who had just defeated the 10,000 Yulin cavalry, all rushed into the Xuanping Gate in the blink of an eye.
Shen Jiping at the head of the city stared, staring at the Huo soldiers who broke into the inner city, he saw that Qian Mingguang, whose armor was stained with blood, had rushed out of the inner gate with people, and he watched a famous Huo army soldier leave the inner gate and rush to the direction of the palace.
"Letting go of your two thousand people can be regarded as a little bit of my Shen Jiping's heart for General Huo." Shen Jiping closed his eyes tightly and muttered softly.
"Close the gates!" In the next moment, Shen Jiping, who had tears in his eyes, gritted his teeth and shouted this sentence.
"Boom!" Two loud noises came, and the two gates inside and outside Xuanping Gate closed at the same time, and more than a thousand Huo soldiers who didn't have time to rush out were all left here.
They looked helplessly at the archers-strewn defenders on the walls, and spun their horses around.
"Shoot the arrows!" In an instant, Shen Jiping's roar sounded.
"Whoosh!" Thousands of feather arrows shot from the city head like a tide to more than 1,000 Huo soldiers under the inner city gate.
"Puff puff!" The sound of arrows breaking through the body was endless, and under the feathered arrows that covered the sky and the sun, one after another Huo soldiers were shot off their horses, and one after another was killed by random arrows.
Each of them was sifted by the sudden indiscriminate arrows, and each of them was hit by more than one arrow.
A moment later, the inner gate of the Imperial City was full of corpses, and the corpses of the soldiers of the Huo Army were lying down.......
Corpses strewn the field, blood staining the bluestone floor.
The mangled banner of Chinese characters fell among the corpses.
The Chinese characters, against the backdrop of blood, are particularly eye-catching.
Shen Jiping, the guard of Xuanping Gate, hid his face.
These veterans who have been fighting for several years, these veterans of a hundred battles who have fought bloodily with the Huns and fought for several years, in the end, did not die in the hands of the Huns, but died in the ...... Under the arrows of their own people.
.......
"Kill ——!" Under the square of the front hall of Weiyang Palace, the shouting and killing did not stop for a moment, and at this moment, the square of Nanuoda was already full of corpses of soldiers.
In the chaos of the army, "Kill!" The soldier of the Yulin Army stabbed the Qingzhou army in the chest in front of him with a halberd, and the halberd brought out a trace of blood, and the Qingzhou army fell to the ground and died.
In the warband, "Kill! The long knife of the Yulin Army slashed, and the Yulin Army soldier standing opposite him had his chest cut open, but soon the soldier who wielded the knife was also pierced through the chest by the halberd from behind, and the two fell to the ground at the same time.
Similar faces, the same uniforms, exactly the same people........ They were shoulder to shoulder, their heads on their arms, and they died at each other's hands, at the hands of people who were exactly like them.
Cannibalism, cannibalism of the same army, cannibalism of the same clan.
One side is for their faith, the other is for their majesty.
.........
"Stop him, stop him! Can't you even beat a disability! ”
A general of the Yulin Army, holding a sword, pointed in the direction where Zhang Taishu came from and roared loudly, constantly mobilizing troops and horses to press Zhang Taishu, but all he could see was the soldiers of the Yulin Army who were constantly retreating, and the heads of people who were constantly flying.
It's terrible, it's terrible, hundreds of people were beaten by a cripple and retreated, and under the siege of hundreds of people, that cripple was able to take the lives of dozens of people in a row with the big knife in his hand.
Under the heavy surrounding, Zhang Taishu, who was covered in blood, had already gone crazy, although he had not wielded a knife for five years, but today, the long knife is still as sharp as it was back then.
"Puff puff!" The long knife at the top of Mount Tai, with the loud roar of Zhang Taishu, smashed into the soldiers who stabbed with halberds in front of them, and under the long knife weighing forty catties, the soldiers of the Yulin Army were directly smashed to the ground, and their entire necks were broken.
The long knife danced again, and several huge human heads flew into the air.
"Ah——!h With a shocking roar, Zhang Taishu's long knife swirled, ruthlessly and ruthlessly cutting at the soldiers of the Yulin Army who surrounded him.
"Bang bang." More than a dozen people fell in response, and the halberd in their hands was broken in half
In an instant, no one dared to step forward.
Because the man's feet were full of corpses.
In an instant, no one dared to raise their heads.
It's just that the man's roar is too shocking.
This is the majesty of the two-knife general.