Chapter 99: The rebels die, and the great achievements come true

A face that looked six-pointed to Zhao Zhengli came into view, and Zhao Zhengli felt sad immediately. It was a perception that blood was thicker than water.

The woman who cried until her pear blossoms were in the rain was extremely beautiful. She was about eight or nine months pregnant on her abdomen that was protruding from her armor. The man stepped forward and pulled her onto the horse.

Zhao Liwei looked back, his eyes full of tenderness. Finally, he turned his eyes to her high bulge abdomen and sighed: "It's a pity for you to enter my Zhao family!"

After saying that, his eyes became decisive. He tied the reins with his left hand and his wife who was pregnant with Liujia. His right hand was strong and his spear buzzed, and he shouted: "Even if Song Qingyuan replaced the Great Zhou Dynasty, I, Zhao Liwei, would have to fight for a bloody path."

He was the first to catch a gun and break through the siege. His wife broke the back. The two of them were like killing machines. Wherever they passed, they flew everywhere, killing thousands of soldiers and timidly besieged him within a circle of ten feet.

Zhao Liwei, who has been leading the army for many years, naturally knew that the next step would be to throw a spear from a distance. The spear that was shot from afar was the most difficult to deal with. He clamped his legs and the iron horse seemed to understand the owner's intentions. He ran wildly with a long neigh.

The two of them left a galloping figure in the encirclement, trying to break through before the soldiers threw their spears.

At the same time, the spears in the sky were like a straight ghost fork fork fork, hitting the horse's back, and the two of them came, with a cold light shining.

Zhao Liwei's spear was tied with flowers and swirled, blocking several deadly spears. The iron horse galloped, and the encirclement of ten feet was seven or eight. The closer it was, the denser the spears became.

Seeing that the two men were protecting their bodies with true energy and using their good shooting skills, the soldiers saw that the iron horse was "feeding" the spears. Even though the horse's body was protected by iron armor, it could not withstand one spear after another. The horse's legs and knees were running the weakest, and it was penetrated thoroughly by a spear.

“Yu ~”

The iron horse neighed and fell down. Zhao Liwei used a spear to break the reins of the two men, and used light skills to step on the horse's back to use light skills to step on the head of the soldiers who had no spear and sprinted away.

Even the soldiers quickly pulled out their waist knife and had no time to leave the two of them. All the people who were trampled died suddenly on the spot, and blood flew everywhere, splashing the surrounding soldiers on their faces. The blood-splashing soldiers were all in a palpitations and panic, and the morale of the army was disintegrated.

Before the troops could react, there were three or five figures of blue shirts in large sleeves leaping into the distance, and several steps in the air, flashing by the soldiers' heads.

The speed was comparable to that of Zhao Liwei, and they shouted: "After the order of the governor of Song Jie, they captured the rebellious officials who disobeyed the monarch and killed the lord!"

Before the words were finished, the man had disappeared.

After a moment, I heard the heavy armored cavalry rushing in an orderly manner, dust flying, the earth shaking, hundreds of black armored soldiers and horses, with a cold and a solemn aura.

The leader wore black armor and rode a strong iron horse, galloping with iron hooves. Both the people and horses were wrapped in black iron. The nearly one-meter-long halberd was easily picked up by him with one hand.

The difference between him and the hundreds of iron armor behind him is that he wears red armor and hangs a red robe, and he is led to a heavy cavalry like a group of black demons from purgatory.

The thousands of soldiers suddenly felt chilling on their backs because the "Song" flag was standing among the black demons. Without thinking, they were the heavy cavalry under the command of Song Qingyuan, the governor of the Guide Army and the inspector of the procurator.

The heavy cavalry army is best at rushing thousands of troops, comparable to wild beasts. Even the thousands of soldiers covered with armor cannot withstand the heavy cavalry's two rushing rushing times.

If it were the case in the past, it would not be so frightened, but now it is not the same, because Zhao Liwei, the traitor who assassinated the Emperor of the Great Zhou, was a sworn brother of Song Qingyuan. Although Zhao Liwei was raising troops to "destroy the thief" in front of him, it was actually Sima Zhao's heart, which is well known to everyone.

Zhao Liwei eventually became the chess piece abandoned by his good brother, the cornerstone of climbing.

The huge heavy cavalry did not really rush like a barbarian beast. It stopped a hundred steps away. He raised his hand and raised the tiger talisman seal of the Song Jiedushi, and said with great power: "Your Majesty is killed, we are ordered to enter the capital to appease all civil and military officials. You can retreat quickly!"

The undeniable tone was full of naked intimidation, and the cold eyes seemed to be about to crush him when he heard a word of no word.

The morale of thousands of soldiers was weak and concessional, because behind hundreds of cavalry came a large group of infantry armor. The morale was overwhelming, which made the air distorted. It was the solemn aura condensed by years of fighting.

Morality can be transformed properly, just like the Xiang army, who was in charge of the Qingzhou military affairs, robbed Zhao Zhengli when the army was robbed and killed, and the morale of the army was condensed into a sharp blade, and its horror was no less than that of a master monk.

It is not unreasonable that millions of people can destroy the great masters, but the morale needs to be driven by magic, otherwise it will be like a piece of loose sand, except for bluffing people, without any practical purpose.

If the vast armor and morale in front of you are condensed by magic, you can destroy more than a thousand soldiers in an instant.

Resistance is in vain, and we can only survive.

Thousands of armoured soldiers looked at the vast "catching bandits and horses" and galloped towards the capital with complex expressions.

The soldiers flashed a common idea: "It's going to change!"

The other side.

Zhao Liwei and his wife Ye Qiong went south for a long distance of hundreds of miles, and broke through dozens of times in the big and small confrontations. The couple were covered in blood and exhausted.

Ye Qiong, who was pregnant with Liujia, was even more miserable. Her high and raised belly felt a swelling and tearing feeling, and she forced herself to hide it at such a critical moment.

After Zhao Liwei realized that he had already broken through several times, he felt that his beloved wife had sweated coldly on her forehead and her face was as pale as paper. At that time, Ye Qiong was completely unable to hold on. Her black armored body was erected with her big belly and she fell to her without any warning. Zhao Liwei held her with one hand to avoid falling to the ground.

"Xiao Qiong!"

The man cried in vain, frowned even though he was furious when facing thousands of troops. He was only sighed when his house was raided. The coma of his wife, who was pregnant in front of him, made him feel desperate that the sky and the earth were sunk.

In an unknown green mountain jungle, Zhao Liwei, covered in blood, hugged his unconscious beloved wife Ye Qiong to escape. His eyes were red and his veins were swollen.

He had only one purpose, to find a rural village doctor, to wake up his beloved wife, and his unborn child.

The light skills were extremely fast under his eagerness, several meters in one step, without traces of grass, and without waves. However, a warm current surged out of his arms without realizing it.

He subconsciously lowered his head, his arms were covered with bloody blood. Ye Qiong, who was originally unconscious, immediately woke up from the pain and said in panic: "Liwei, my stomach hurts so much!"

"Xiao Qiong! Hold on, there will be a village soon!"

Zhao Liwei was so anxious that he was in a panic. Looking around, he looked at the deserted mountains and rivers, looking in despair as he kept bleeding. His beloved wife was at a loss, her heart was like a knife.

Ye Qiong, who was so painful that his face was ferocious, squeezed out from his teeth: "Liwei, stop quickly, I'm afraid I'm going to give birth!"

On the dense forest path leading to the south, Ye Qiong's heart-wrenching moans came. He broke through the circumference and fled for hundreds of miles and finally got a fetal aura, which led to premature birth of the fetus. In addition, she was exhausted for a long time and the process was extremely difficult.

Zhao Liwei cut off his white shirt and wiped the cold sweat for his painful and hideous beloved wife. The left hand they held tightly was unconsciously cut by Ye Qiong. His slender five fingers were like hooks, sinking deep into Zhao Liwei's palm, and his blood palm was blurred.

He didn't care, and he was even more upset and blamed himself for not being able to help. If he could, he would be willing to bear all the pain of his beloved wife.

Women are weak, but mothers are strong. Every second in the dense forest is like years. In addition to women moaning in pain, men cry and comfort them.

"Gua Wow!"

After a long time, a baby cry resounded everywhere, covering everything, and the noise came to an abrupt end.

Zhao Liwei picked up the fetus mixed with amniotic fluid and blood, and said softly: "Xiao Qiong, it's a boy!"

The extremely weak Ye Qiong showed a motherly smile, and a hint of reluctance flashed across his expression, and his eyes began to close without any mind.

"Xiao Qiong!"

Zhao Liwei was very anxious and held the fetus and instilled true qi with one palm. Seeing that it was useless, he placed the baby cross-legged and quickly changed his palms to input true qi crazily. Her body was still as quiet as an oil lamp, and the river leaked until the energy was completely lost.

Zhao Zhengli was trying hard to break free and wake up. His heart was twitching, and his heart was like his master's realm, but he could not control the two lines of tears of hatred, because all of this reflected his parents' personal experience.

The incident happened suddenly, Zhao Liwei could not accept it, and the true energy was continuously inputting, and his expression was repeated in a confusing manner: "Xiao Qiong just fell asleep! Xiao Qiong just fell asleep!"

Half an hour later, the baby's crying awakened the insane Zhao Liwei. He picked up his crying son as if he had lost his soul, his heart was broken like a glass, and the old tears burst into tears with the baby, his heart breaking.

The daughter of the Ye family, who was ranked first in the beauty list, ended his life in a mess. He had hatred and irreconcilable hatred.

The broken heart was filled with a suffocating pain, as if it was clenched by the hatred hand!

The baby cries again in the dense forest, and the man cries, but the woman moans in pain!

In the retreat room of Yingzhou main peak, Zhao Zhengli was crying silently.

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A man with a ragged armor stood in front of a short tomb. He swaddled the baby by swaddling the white underwear.

The back is depressed and the expression is lonely!

"You're not going to surrender quickly!"

The pursuers came from afar. The man's red and swollen eyes only glanced at the visitors with contempt, and the people stopped several feet away.

They themselves don't remember which group of pursuers they were. Dozens of waves had died before that. If they had simply chased them, they had already arrived, but they didn't dare to take risks rashly. They had to wait until the armored army approached before they dared to stand out. The armored army was moving slowly, so it was natural that it would take a long time to catch up, which left enough time for Zhao Liwei in the dense forest.

At this moment, those people saw Xintu Tomb, and obviously felt that it was a coincidence. When they saw his lifeless death, they looked even more timid.

Several people looked at each other and retreated in a very tacit understanding.

Zhao Liwei did not pursue him, and he disappeared from the dense forests and mountains.

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The south is cool and quiet in the evening.

Among the green mountains, in an unknown hidden world, two figures sat facing the candle, and the candlelight shining, projecting the shadows of the two on the rammed earth wall.

A man had a ragged armor and robe, and his body was stained with blood. On the other side was a Taoist priest with gray hair, with a high bun and a narrow sleeve. He was dressed in an extremely casual and simple manner.

The man in the torn armor and robes was Zhao Liwei. He slowly handed out the baby wrapped in a white shirt from his arms.

The Taoist took it carefully and asked by the way: "Have you chosen the name?"

Zhao Liwei pondered for a moment and sighed softly: "The world is chaotic. I hope he can be independent, so call him Zhao Li!"

The Taoist priest asked again: "You really want to go alone?"

Zhao Liwei sighed: "Xiao Qiong cannot die in vain, and the family cannot be jailed in vain!"

The Taoist priest's emotions rarely fluctuate: "Go!"

In the dusk, the gray-white Taoist priest held the baby and watched Zhao Liwei disappearing in the darkness.

Through the moonlight, I could see clearly the gray-white Taoist priest. He was the three saints of the temple in the dynasty, Zhao Tianshi and Zhao Hongyun, but he looked much younger.

That night, he went down the mountain with his baby in his arms and asked for breast milk from the pregnant woman. It was normal to be turned away. Fortunately, some family and half of them felt compassion.

After three or two days of continuous romance, he became a joke in the neighboring mountain village. He was not hungry and he didn't take it in vain. He would quietly stuff some copper coins to express his gratitude before leaving.

On the seventh day, shocking news came from the capital. The emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty passed the throne and returned to the governor of the Guide Army and the chief inspector Song Qingyuan. The next day, he ascended the throne and became emperor, and changed the dynasty to "Qing", which meant that the whole world would celebrate together.

There are several important things to accompany him. In order to obey the will of heaven and to the people, the new emperor promoted tens of thousands of troops, and cultivators attacked Zhao Liwei, the traitor who assassinated the Emperor of the Great Zhou.
To be continued...