The eighth year of the Great Song Dynasty!

Tsurusho Pass!

The only remaining six-way anti-king in the world is hidden in the mountains of Huyu County in the Guannei.

In the past seven years, Chen Ziang and Song Qiyuan fought in the south and the north, swept away the southern Hulu, and even subdued the anti-kings from all walks of life. Only the last six anti-kings did not surrender to death, relying on Hexiang Pass to guard Huyu County.

This pass is magnificent, about seven zhang high! It is divided into three layers, second only to the world's first Xiongguan Juyong Pass.

Before closing, a man and a horse stood at a hundred feet of the city wall.

The majesty of the horse is rare in the world, on the horseback, Chen Ziang is wearing heavy armor, wearing a helmet, holding a pair of drum urns and golden hammers are looking directly at the city wall with cold eyes.

"But anyone dares to go out of the city to fight? As long as someone picks up my highness three hammers, he will not die! We will immediately withdraw our troops and never break our promise!"

Dong Yun'er's crisp voice echoed back and forth on the battlefield, but unfortunately the door was closed, and no one answered on the city wall.

"It's really disappointing! I heard that the world's famous generals, Seven CD, are in Hexiang Pass, but now they don't even dare to come forward to face the battle! Even my little woman blushes!"

Dong Yun'er's voice continued, although there was no swear word, but someone on the city wall jumped like thunder, picked up the gold-topped jujube lance beside him and ran to the city gate.

"Brother Qu, no!"

A few anxious cries sounded not far away, but the man with a face as white as pink and as strong as an ox ignored it, shouting for people to open the city gate and drive his horse towards Chen Ziang.

"His Royal Highness King Yong, take your three moves and immediately withdraw from the army, but what you say counts?"

Although this person is heroic, in the face of Chen Ziang, he just thinks that he can take three moves.

"My Highness has never broken his word, but it's a pity that no one has been able to make three moves under my Highness for so long. ”

Dong Yun'er shouted from afar behind, her eyes full of pride.

"Okay! Xiao Boce, under the throne of Da Liang, please advise His Highness!"

Xiao Boce snorted, and put his legs between his hips and the war horse.

"Da ......" The war horse under his crotch roared, and the speed of the recruitment increased sharply, and the golden-topped jujube yang lance in his hand danced, and a strong wind had swept Chen Ziang.

Chen Ziang was motionless in the face of the imposing Xiao Boce, and even the horse under his crotch was leisurely.

The distance is getting closer!

Ten Zhang...... Wuzhang ......

The golden-topped jujube yang lance suddenly set off a terrible wind roar, and the shadow of the lance in the sky was closed, and it fell towards Chen Ziang's head again.

Chen Zi moved, only to see his right hand move, and the drum urn golden hammer in his hand had already appeared above his head, facing the other party's blow.

"Knock ......"

The hammers intersected, and a wave of qi poured out of the crossing, and a piece of floating earth suddenly rose on the surrounding earth, Xiao Boce was shocked, and a trace of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth.

A sledgehammer slammed straight from one side, slow but as majestic and heavy as a mountain.

"Ah......h

In the roar, the gold-topped jujube yang lance was blocked horizontally, and Xiao Boce flew out sideways with people and horses.

"Boom ......"

The horse fell to the ground with a bang, and on top of the horse was an object of steel and flesh mixed together.

'Two Tricks ......'

On the city wall, Guan Tiansheng looked at Chen Ziang under the city with a bitter face.

"He's stronger again! I don't think so many of us would be his opponent if it weren't for the city walls!"

The few people around him were all with strong physiques and heroic faces, but at this time, Chen Ziang, who was looking at the below, didn't even have the intention of stepping forward to fight.

"Xiao Bice is known as the first general under the Holy Throne of King Meng Tan of Daliang, and he can't even catch His Highness's two moves. ”

In the marshal tent of the military camp, Dong Yun'er greeted him with a look on her face and helped Chen Ziang take off her battle armor.

"Report!"

Someone outside the tent was drinking.

"Come in!"

Dong Yun'er replied while helping Chen Ziang pack up his clothes.

"Your Highness, Your Majesty has a decree to summon the crown prince and His Royal Highness to Beijing!"

The person who came lifted the curtain and bowed his head respectfully.

Chen Ziang was stunned for a moment, and glanced at Dong Yun'er, seeing that he was about to win a big victory, why did he suddenly recall the two of us?

The capital, inside the Imperial Palace Shenwu Palace.

Song Fengyuan was dressed in a rolling dragon robe, wearing a purple and gold crown, and stood facing the 10,000-mile territory map on the wall.

"The father is weak and indecisive, the eldest brother is brave and unscrupulous, greedy and lustful, and the fifth brother is a chivalrous man, and he likes and dislikes in everything. If the world is put in your hands, I really can't rest assured!"

"Haha...... Ha ha...... You imprisoned your biological father, tied up your brother, and did such a rebellious thing, do you think that if you force your father to write an edict of abdication, the people of the world will obey you?"

On the top of the hall behind him, Song Yuyuan, who was covered in blood and tied up with flowers, was standing there with his hair scattered, and the anger in his eyes almost poured out of his eyes, burning an empty bulge on the other party's body.

"I read the collection at the age of seven and made a vow at the age of ten. I hope that one day in the world, all living beings in the world will no longer be free from hunger, and everyone will be able to live and work in peace and contentment. ”

Song Fengyuan didn't answer, but his eyes fell into memories with a long distance.

"If my father and my brothers can do it, I naturally won't have two hearts, but my father only wants to keep his easily won position, and he doesn't have the courage to fight with the gate valve, I am really unwilling!"

"For me, my personal life and death honor and disgrace are not important, what matters is whether or not I can realize the ideals in my heart in my lifetime! For the sake of the common people in the world, and for the sake of my Great Song Dynasty to be passed on for thousands of generations! I am willing even if I am scolded by others!"

Song Fengyuan turned around and looked at Song Yuyuan with firm eyes.

"Haha...... But it can't change the fact that you killed your brother and forced your father!"

Song Yuyuan's eyes flashed with madness.

"I'm not going to kill you. Fifth brother, you have a wide range of friends, I will give you a position of an idle prince, so that you can enjoy the wind and gather friends. ”

"I'm not rare!"

"Boom ......"

Song Yuyuan's arms shook, the hemp rope tied to his body broke instantly, his right arm hit, the painful body of the guards around him bowed, and the sword on his waist had appeared in Song Yuyuan's hand.

"Give me death!"

Song Yuyuan's body pounced, and the sword light flashed around Song Fengyuan's neck.

"Why is the fifth brother like this?"

Song Fengyuan frowned, but he heard the sound of the machine buckle around him ringing one after another.

"Boom...... Boom......"

Several bows and crossbows flashed through Song Yuyuan's body.

"Plop!"

Song Yuyuan, who was in mid-air, stiffened and fell to the ground.

"Ahem...... , the third brother...... No...... Let you go!"

The corners of Song Yuyuan's mouth were bloody, his voice was choked, and his eyes were staring at Song Fengyuan, and he didn't even blink an eye until he died.

"Someone, pass the decree! Summoning the crown prince and His Royal Highness King Yong back to Beijing!"

Song Fengyuan's eyes were cold, and he suddenly shouted outside the hall.