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Chapter 54: Prince Wushuang (16)

Gan Qing died, Lin Guo's morale was even more prosperous, and there was a reputation in Lin Guo, but Ningguo Chaotang was dead.

Ning Wang Shu put his hands on the throne, holding the handrail tightly, trying to suppress the itch in his throat, but it was still difficult to cough himself.

As soon as the sound of cough opened, it seemed to be unable to stop.

King Ning Shu took it, barely drank in, washed in warm water, and dispelled the bloody smell in the throat.

He put the tea cup aside, and his eyes stared at the courtier who did not dare to look up.

Ninglin's first war, Yan returned to the customs, and fought again.

live.

"Who else is the coach?" Ning Wangshun asked.

If Gan Qing did not die, there were still people, but Gan Qing was the largest general in Ningguo. He was chopped by Chang Xiangjun in front of the Ning Jun of more than 100,000. Who would dare to fight with him.

Chaotang was really quiet. The ministers on the left side of the side came out: "The king, the minister received a secret report.

"

When his words came out, the eyes of others almost fell on him, and the discussion was raised.

"How can General Hui help Lin Guo?!"

"Liu Yan! Isn't Liu Yan dead?"

"I heard that he was seriously injured that year, had no medicine to do medical, and resigned directly to the king, and now he survived."

"Other doctors may not be able to save, but the medical skills of Changxiang Jun are unparalleled in the world, otherwise it will not allow more than 100,000 Linjun to enter the country safely."

"I have no Ningguo, but Lin Guo has Liu Yan. General Changsheng soldiers are very weird. Who can still fight with it?"

Although His Royal Highness's voice was small, Ning Wang Shu listened clearly. He tried to swallow and suppress the itch in the throat.

With his current illness, he was afraid of his life. Dr. Ning Guo was useless, and the person who could save his life in the world was the enemy of his life.

Destiny, many things can no longer be able to accommodate and move.

"Hao Chang." King Ning called this name.

Chaotang was quiet in an instant, and a general walked out of the team, with a calm expression, but those eyes seemed a little overcast: "The last will be in."

"Maybe the position of your coach may be retired?" Ning Wangshun asked.

"Chen Neng!" Hao Chang hugged his fist.

"Big king, Hao Chang can't use it." A minister came out, "He once condisited the soldiers to overbearing, and even had military achievements to avoid punishment.

"The king, the minister also opposed it." Another minister came out, "Hao Chang used his soldiers, filled with life ..."

"If he doesn't go, who else is still willing to go? The general should have been afraid of death, and you really disappointed the widow."

Listen, lead the tiger, open it immediately! "

"Yes." Hao Chang knelt down and listened to the order.

Yan returned to the pass and retreated the enemy, severely damaging the Ning army. Zongque did not pursue the enemy, but led the army forward. The troops were divided into three groups and marched towards Yingcheng, Yongcheng and Luodu.

Liu Buzhe used his troops very cunningly and charged with fast horses. Even though he had not been on the battlefield for many years, this battlefield seemed to be a place where he was at ease.

General Huiwu led another way and went straight to Yongcheng. He was also invincible.

The main force of Lin's army advanced without any major hindrance, killing countless Ning soldiers.

"The general seems to be worried." Yang Tong looked at the sand table and said.

"This trip went too smoothly, the marching speed was too fast, and it was easy to lose the food and fodder." Zongque said while looking at the marching route.

It is true that a faster horse can capture it faster, but along the way, the main force of Ning's army seems to have been shrinking, and there is no head-on collision.

Before the soldiers and horses move, food and grass go first. Even if there are flour cakes that are easy to carry to satisfy hunger, food and grass still need to be transported in batches for long-term operations.

"It is true that General Liu is marching too fast. If the food and grass cannot keep up, trouble may occur." Yang Tong said.

"Here," Zongque said, as the messengers hurriedly entered, "Send my order to slow down the advance of the northern wing."

The military order was given, and the messenger soldier took it, mounted his horse and rushed out.

The night was dark, the flags were fluttering in the howling cold wind, countless fast horses were galloping, and the flag was raised. The knights on the horses pulled the reins one after another, and the cavalry stopped neighing.

"The general sent an order to take shelter from the wind. We will set up camp here tonight." The young general rode on his horse and sent the order.

Countless knights dismounted, tied up their horses and surrounded them. Instead of lighting bonfires, they huddled together to keep warm. The logistics soldiers brought hay to feed the horses.

"It's almost spring, and the nights in Ningguo are really cold." The cavalryman took out the flour cake from his arms, brought it to his mouth and nibbled on it. Although it was a little dry, he could still eat it with some water.

"Who says it's not the case, but I didn't see anyone along the way, and I don't know what evil ideas they have in mind." Another cavalryman said.

"General, the message has been sent out." said the young general on the side.

"Good job." Liu Buzhe huddled in the corner, also chewing on the dry biscuits.

Although this biscuit is dry, it is not unpalatable. It is smeared with lard, salt, and an unknown leaf. It is very fragrant when chewed dry.

The smell of cakes filled the air slightly, and there were occasional sounds of horse hooves kicking. However, just when someone started to feel sleepy, there was the sound of gravel rolling down slowly.

Liu Buzhe stuffed the cake into his arms and said with a sharp look in his eyes: "Get on the horse!"

All the soldiers woke up, and the night sky was suddenly surrounded by countless firelights. Arrows were fired. Although some of them were blocked by the armor on the horses, they still made the horses neigh endlessly in shock.

A group of soldiers drew their swords to block the arrows, and mounted their horses one after another. Countless figures rolled down in all directions, and they rushed towards the horses in ragged clothes.

Lin Jun swung his sword and blood flew. However, the man who rushed over was not afraid of death. He ignored the kicking of the horse's hoof and hugged the horse's hoof with his body.

"General, they are slaves!!!" the young general said.

Arrows kept flying by, Liu Buzhe swung his sword and cut off the arm of the horse hugger and said: "Charge over!"

The war horses neighed and rushed straight into the fire. Ning Jun raised his shield, but in front of him were slaves in ragged clothes.

Ning Jun waved the flag, and the original arrows were all dyed with fire. The arrows were turned and shot directly at the slaves. The painful screams and the flames that suddenly rose from the slaves stimulated the horses and the slaves.

The eyes of Lin Jun's soldiers.

"These bastards!" the deputy general yelled angrily while calming the horses.

"Kill!" Liu Buze's eyes were slightly red, but he still gave the order.

There is no mercy on the battlefield. If either the opponent dies or their soldiers die, Lin Jun cannot retreat even one step!

The cavalry rushed past, and there were countless sounds of fighting. When Liu Buzhe's horse rushed towards the enemy camp and went straight to the general's facade in the middle, endless firelight appeared from behind Ning's army, outflanking them.

The cry from the mountain sounded, and when the Ning army general was distracted, his throat had been cut by Liu Buzhe.

"Kill!!!" Lin Jun's cavalry rushed through the shield and directly crushed Ning Jun.

Fire, blood, swords and swords filled the night.



"Report, General, the northern flank is under enemy attack!"

"Report, general, the main force of the Ning army is only thirty miles away from us, and the number is at least hundreds of thousands! The north wing has been blocked!"

News kept coming from the camp. Zongque raised his sword and stood up, looking at Yang Tongtong aside: "General Yang."

"The general is here!" Yang Tong saluted.

"You lead 30,000 soldiers and horses to break through the siege, and you must support the northern wing." Zongque said.

"But the main force of Ningguo..." Yang Tong opened his mouth, knowing that he had made a big mistake, and saluted, "The last general takes the order!"

He hurried away with the military order, and Zongque came out of the camp and said: "The whole army is in order to meet the enemy."

The northern wing is Lin Jun's cavalry and must be rescued. If they can count, Ning Jun can naturally count as well. The troops are divided into three groups. If they can hold on until the follow-up team catches up or split their support, this battle can be won!

The armies of both sides formally met. Stars were densely covered, fire was soaring into the sky, countless armaments were being prepared, and swords and arrows were reflecting the shadow of fire.

Ning's army has been preparing for a long time, and Lin's army is the same. Although tactics are feasible, they are never afraid of head-on confrontation!

Ning's army attacked, Lin's army raised their shields, arrows rained down, and Ning's army was approaching.

"Kill!" Zongque ordered.

The flag was waved, the halberd was thrust out, countless cavalrymen fell off their horses, neighing sounds were heard, and the smell of blood filled the battlefield.

However, even if the shield is erected, there is still a place where the defense is broken. Soldiers from both sides meet, harvesting each other's lives in the light of fire.

Zongque looked at the distance of the battlefield. On the far side of the flank, countless ragged people were driven into the battlefield, killed and injured in the shadow of the sword. Whenever they encountered flames, their bodies would ignite with raging fire, and screams could be heard.

However, those people kept rushing forward, like evil ghosts crawling out of hell. Wherever they went, even the Ning Army soldiers had to hurriedly avoid them.

"General, those people are slaves!" The deputy general took a deep breath when he saw clearly.

Even if they are slaves, they are still human beings, and what Ning Jun did was really devoid of humanity!

Clusters of flames rushed across the battlefield, and the battlefield was in chaos. Zongque looked at the commander who was riding a horse and stopped behind countless Ning troops. The slaves were still being set alight, causing this chaos.

Those slaves rushed into the battlefield and picked people to eat, without caring about the enemy or the friend, as if they could take away one by one.

Lin Jun rushed into the battle, and even though there was armor to resist, the heat of the flames still made many people scream.

This kind of fighting method is indeed inhumane. Even if Lin's army can win, it will pay a very heavy price.

In this battle, there was someone he didn't like very much.

"They even burned their own people, are they crazy?" said the young general on the side.

"Pull up the next batch." Hao Chang looked at the slaves who were pulled over while riding on his war horse, with a look of pride on his face, "These people are really useful."

As long as the so -called family members are controlled, the promise of giving Danshu when it is allowed to survive, or to make some rations, which can make this group of slaves who lost their wisely charges, which is better than anything.

The oil was poured, and the slaves were released to the shield to the forward, and the archer raised the arrow with the fire in carelessly.

The method of chilling soldiers made Hao Chang's extremely excited and bloody.

"Ah !!!" There was a scream of a Ning army soldier on the battlefield. He was hugged and burned.

"General!" The general next to the general wanted to stop, but Hao Chang stopped it with a sword.

"Why, do you want to die with him? Or do you want to try the feeling of charge?" Hao Chang smiled on his lips and looked particularly gloomy and terrible in the light.

This person is more like the evil spirits climbing out of hell than those slaves, and this is the coach they chose for them.

"I am afraid that this battle should be filled with life." The deputy general around Zong Yan was red, and he was shaking gently.

Although it is a manner, the soldiers will drink and eat together, who will not feel bad about their soldiers!

This tremor is not just him. Even if the sand field is not eye -catching, this way of combat is too appalling.

Zong Xun looked at the fire in the distance, and judged the distance between the two sides. The range of the bow and arrow was too short.

Zong Yan put away the sword, opened the horse's side pocket, took out the long barrel and bracket from it, and found a large stone on the hillside to support the bracket.

"General?" The deputy general had some questions, but saw the man debugging all parts of the black tube -shaped thing, and his eyes were stuck on it.

Zong Yan was determined to be in a position, and the fixed point was on the head of the people in the middle of the distance. This battle Lin Jun could win, but the price paid was too painful.

Wanting to squander people.

The orientation was determined, and the trigger of Zongyu's holding of his holding.

He didn't plan to use this thing, but this thing was prepared for this time.

With a gun, it can't attract the attention of many people on this battlefield.

But it was enough to let Hao Chang's blood splash all the generals of the generals on the face of the general next to him. The flesh and blood was blurred. Just now, the person who was proud of the sword fell down from the horse's back, so that the general's eyes stared at

The extreme also allowed those who guarded and watched there had opened their mouths, and they couldn't speak for a while.

"Coach?!"

"What's wrong?"

"Is it a punishment? Is it punished in Ningguo?"

"It is a heavenly condemnation, it must be the condemnation!"

"The head is exploded, it must be the heavenly reduction penalty."

In Wan Jun Cong, the coach who was tied to the back suddenly blown his head, enough to panic all Ning Jun behind the rear.

And such an atmosphere is still permeating, and the gods of the gods are enough to worry many people. Although Lin Jun was unknown for a while, he attacked the past towards the panic.

Zong Yan put away the bracket, accepted the sniper rifle in the shocking eyes of all the generals, and rode on the horse back: "Ning Kingdom violates human nature and must be punished by heaven. Do not say what you see today."

All generals rushed: "Yes!"

Even the most accurate god shooters cannot be so powerful, such power is taught by the gods, Chang Xiangjun must be cared for by the god of heaven.

“冲阵!”宗阙拔出了剑道.

所有将军皆是身躯一震,拔剑跟随,他们跟随在天神所授之人的身后,怎会失败!

The morale of Lin Jun was rejoiced. After Ning Jun retired, the north wing rushed back to the Lin Jun iron riding, and the southern wing encountered the generals led by the general.

, Ren Lin Jun cut melon and jujube to kill.

"The descendant will not kill!" Zong Yan ordered again.

The Ning Guo army of the Wu Wu was almost lost, and was surrounded by it, without the fighting spirit.

Zong Yan stopped the horse and stopped the horse. The sky was dawn.

There are many dead dead in this war. After the war, not only the body of the soldiers, but also the number of surrenders.

The bloody taste is full, and the generals with blood on their bodies are surrounded by the main account. Liu did not hissing lightly, and introduced the young humanitarian wearing tattered armor: "General, this is the leader of the Ningguo rebels, he

I admire the general, this time the North Wing can win, thanks to their support from the rear. "

"See Chang Xiangjun." The young people who came in were a bit thin, but looking at Zong Ye's eyes, it seemed to be able to release it.

His knees kneeling is quite strong, Zong Ye walked to him to support the person: "No need to be more courteous, thank you for your support."

“是柳将军递了信过去.”年轻人看着宗阙道,“我们知道霖国打过来,都很高兴.”

"Very good, take someone to bandage the wound and settle down." Zong Yan said.

"Yes." The soldiers invited someone to go out, and the young man was still reluctant.

When he got out of the camp, Zong Yan's eyes fell on Liu Bujie: "You did not report this matter."

"At that time, the war was urgent, and the end of the general was just a try." Liu did not hug Boxing, "If you can recruit, you don't have to wait until the war will be suffered."

"If they do not help, where does General Liu Zhilin Lin Guo?" Zong Yan's tone was cold.

"Although there will be confidence in the end, it is really reckless this time.

If you have a great achievement, you have a penalty, so that you can be tight and clear.

"Forty Army Sticks." Zong Yan said.

"Yes!" Liu did not get up and walked out.

The battlefield was packing and rectification. Only one was in the hub, stick to the meat, and the sound was far away, letting many soldiers know.

"What's wrong?"

"This battle is not a victory, why did General Liu have been punished?"

"It seems to be the Lord to cooperate with the Ningguo rebels."

"It seems to be caused by not receiving a reply."

"The general really made the army strict."

"Son, that person really deserves it." On the rebel carriage reorganized, the teenager looked back and looked back.

"When he did it, he would definitely have a fine." The green robe on the car opened the curtain and glanced at it.

"Do you have to do so if you have a penalty?" The teenager puzzled.

"The military order will be uncomfortable. General Liu is very weird to use his soldiers. He does this is to be accepted by the Lin Army." Said the son, "

Although the Ningguo rebels, although they returned with the Lin Army, if they were ambitious and divided into regimes, they may also be destroyed. Most of them are just the people who want to survive. Such a help is the best path.

"But when he saw his son yesterday, he was called a beauty." The teenager was angry when he said, "It's really frivolous."

"He should see through the mask on my face." The son -in -law touched the mask on his face.

This mask was presented by Chang Xiangjun, so he knew how the secrets of the son -in -law could achieve the secret of the golden cicada when they were in exile, and also allowed him to live in seclusion for many years.

He even had to find the border for a long time, but Liu Bujie saw it at a glance.

Chang Xiangjun was from Liu without Liu, and the sword method had similarities. The method of the mask was also learned from the Yiguo. He had such a subtle thing, and he lost his injustice.

"Beauty! Beauty !!!" Liu Buling was holding a military stick and watched the window opened in the distance and waved his hand, "Ah !!! Pain !!!"

"Son, I am still so angry." The boy clenched his fist.

"Don't be angry, we will soon leave here." Uncle looked at the window and looked at the book in his hands.

Those who were born should not enter the WTO again, but Ning Wang became more and more virtue and disregarded his life. He couldn't bear the people of the people who were originally people who were originally lived in livestock.

In this gang, many people can return to the field and do not have to suffer from the suffering of war. This team is scattered. He should also return to where he should return.

"Don't the son want to see that person regret it?" The teenager asked carefully.

He has always been in mind that the hatred of the day.

Shuhua looked up and thought about it: "You said that King Ning? In today's battle, the number of Ning Guo has been exhausted. He will definitely die.

The life and death of that man had nothing to do with him. For him, he was just a tyrant who was about to die. It was time to be destroyed. That's it.

When you care about one person, you are willing to apply the liver and brain to the ground. When you do n’t care about one person, it seems that even hearing his existence feels occupied.

"Yes." The teenager smiled at his light complexion, "I listen to my son."

"Beauty ..." Liu Buling grinned with his teeth, and lamented.

Zong Yan ordered the incident of the Ningxun Ningguo rebels and the post -war incident, and after the main account looked at the yelling, Liu Bu did not discourage the soldiers who smiled secretly: "How much is left?"

"There are ten sticks left." The soldiers said.

"Oh ... oh ..." Liu did not fold the painful teeth grinning, "Zong Xun, you have stunned heaven!"

"Tianshu?" Zong Yan looked at him with some questions.

"Why, isn't it worthy of the same day?" Liu Bujiu looked at his eyes very dissatisfied.

"General, General Liu said was the military division of the Ningguo rebels." The deputy general said angrily, "General Liu yesterday saw the gentle military division, and immediately called others to be beautiful, and the two sides almost hit it."

"That's a beauty ... Zong Ye, you stunned the heavenly things ... Ah !! The last stick is so heavy, the soul is about to be hit!" Liu did not shout.

The eyes of all the soldiers fell on Zong Yan's body, and the deputy general asked: "The general violently ... the heaven?"

Isn't the general with the king?

Leading soldiers also encountered an old lover.

"That thing is only estimated to be done, and it is made by Feng Ye." Zong Yan heard his discourse, known as the so -called military division's identity.

The mask is made, and only the face is fitted. Of course, the more ordinary, the better to hide it among everyone.

"Your skills are really bad. Don't say you were taught by me from now on." Liu Buze hissed and got up.

"I have good medicine here." Zongque looked at him and said.

Liu Buzhe covered his butt and jumped back: "No need, I can take care of myself."

"We are going to march in three days. Don't hide your illness and avoid medical treatment. Someone will come and help General Liu back to the camp." Zongque looked calm and took out the medicine from his arms.

The lieutenants already understood that they had misunderstood before, so they stepped forward and held Liu Buzhe down before twisting him into the tent.

"I won't go back, I won't take medicine..." Liu Buzhe's face was ferocious. He desperately grabbed the edge of the tent and tried to crawl out, but was finally pulled in.

After a while, a painful cry was heard throughout the camp, making everyone who heard it tremble: "Ah!!!!"

"What's wrong with this?!"

"Enemy attack?!"

"No, I used the wound medicine given by the general to General Liu."

"The general gave it to me? Good medicine tastes bitter."

Liu Buzhe suffered three days of misery. After three days, he was indeed able to ride a horse as usual. But when he looked at Zongque, his eyes were accusatory and weak: "You are too cruel..."

"Misfortune comes from the mouth." Zongque said.

"That's all, I just thought you should get to know him. He knows the terrain of Ning Country well and is also a useful talent. Don't miss this friendship." Liu Buze hissed lightly, "Where is the person?"

"Already gone." Zongque said.

"For such a beautiful woman, Prince Ning is really nothing." Liu Buzhe sighed.

"He probably doesn't care anymore." Zongque looked at the mountains and rivers in the distance, "Ning Guo's strength has been exhausted."

The main force of Ning State was almost wiped out, and the remaining ones either fled or were killed. Lin State's march was invincible, and there were already many people missing from the court of Ning State, and Luodu became empty from its former prosperity.

Lord Changxiang was granted by the God of Heaven to capture the head of Ning Guo's commander in the midst of thousands of troops. Such power was definitely not something that Ning Guo could withstand.

"Your Majesty, you should leave Luodu now to find a way out." A minister risked his life and said.

"Way out? What retreat do you have?" Ning Wangshu sat on the throne, but felt his fingers were cold.

He has been planning for many years, and now it is about to disappear.

"But..." The minister still wanted to speak.

"Come here, bring up the heads of those who fled earlier." Ning Wangshu interrupted him.

The guards hurriedly brought cloth bags, and countless heads were scattered on the court. They were all faces of familiar people, including Mr. Li's head.

The ministers were breathing rapidly, some had their eyes widened, and some even screamed.

"At this time of national crisis, anyone who dares to escape will suffer the same fate as them." Ning Wangshu raised the corners of his lips, laughed softly, and then laughed uncontrollably. His lips seemed to be stained with blood.

Yin Hong.

The ministers looked at the king's face and his face had changed. The country was not yet destroyed, but their king had gone crazy. Ningguo... was completely finished.

After the court proceedings were over, Ning Wangshu spat out a mouthful of blood on the table. The attendants on the side lowered their heads and were trembling all over.

Too many people died around me, many of them died inexplicably. They must have discovered the secret.

Ning Wangshu looked over and saw that the attendant fell to the ground and breathed tremblingly: "Your Majesty, please spare my life, Your Majesty, please spare your life..."

"Wipe off the blood, and don't tell anyone." Ning Wangshu wiped the blood from the corners of his lips and stood up, "Otherwise you know the consequences..."

“是.”侍从颤抖着应道.

The blood was wiped away, and the war on the outside number was reported. Each newspaper, Lin Jun was closer to Luo, until the soldiers were under the city, and the courtiers were almost killed.

The guard guarded in the palace, and the news of Lin Jun's siege came again and again. Ning Wang Shu was sitting on the throne and coughing. First, he cough, and finally seemed to cough his lungs.

"King, you drink some moisturizing." The attendant paid the tea cup road.

Ning Wangshou looked at him, took the cup and put it on his lips, his eyes were low. He looked at the person who kept kneeling in front of him, but he smashed the tea bowl and picked up a broken porcelain cutting.

After the waiter's throat.

The blood exuded, the waiter covered his throat desperately, and wanted to open his mouth to speak, but it fell to the ground and twisted his body.

The sound of water stains splashed, and the sound of corrosion came. Ning Wang Shu looked at the person who slowly lost his life on the ground, and his eyes were fierce: "Based on you, I also want a widow's life."

"Big king, the city is broken !!!" The urgent believed that the porcelain sheet in Ning Shu's hands landed and had been stained by blood.

"Go out." Ning Wang Shu said.

All the guards clenched the knife and exited the temple. The voice of Dao Ge was near his ear, but more clearer was the sound of his own heartbeat, as if even his heart was claiming his heavier.

Blood ticking exuded from the lips and teeth. When Ning Wang Shu firmly helped the throne, the door door was pushed away from the outside.

Then, then

戎装,红缨,进来的男人高大俊美,即便身染鲜血,也不过是让他更具男儿的豪气.

Men should conquer the world, Ning Wang Shu looked at it. He once thought about his posture of the five kingdoms, as if merging with the people in front of him, but as the person was approaching, when the dark and calm eyes were on the person, this

I woke up from the dreamer.

"Chang Xiangjun ..." Ning Wang Shu sat straight, wiped the blood on his lips, and looked at the strange man in front of him, but he knew it clearly that this was that person.

It is this person, that is, this person reverses Qian Kun and makes his efforts.

Many years of rumors, I have to see it today, but it is time to say goodbye to life and death.

Zong Yan looked at the king who was full of blood on the threaters' shirt. Even if he reached such a poor way, the other party was still maintaining the only dignity of the king's left, and what he left was only these.

Even if he doesn't do it, this person has no power to return to heaven.

"By a slave as an charge, is your fate?" Zong Yan asked, and also stated.

“自然,能为我宁国身先士卒,是他们的福气.”宁王纾说道.

“奴隶亦是人.”宗阙说道.

"The widow knows that Chang Xiangjun is a slave." Ning Wang Shu laughed twice, "Even if you get the heavenly, in the history of the history, you are just a slave to climb the king's bed.

I don't know that Fengye will be afraid? "

"He is not you." Zong Yan said.

"Hahaha, Chang Xiangjun in the Tang Dynasty believed in the feelings of the king." Ning Wang Shu's throat was hoarse. "He did not kill you because the world was not flat, Ning Kingdom will be destroyed. At that time, the world is peaceful.

Leave a disaster like you, a man like you, he can realize the sense of conquest, but it ’s just that the rabbit is cooked, and there is no king to avoid it."

Zongque's expression did not change. There was no need to tell outsiders what happened between him and Fengyue. Even if he did, some people would only listen to what he wanted to hear: "People like you can't conquer the world."

"It's ridiculous, I just missed a move." Ning Wangshu looked at him with a ferocious face and said, "It's a trick between you and Prince Lin."

His mood fluctuated, and he coughed violently, spitting out a large pool of blood.

"If there is another chance... I will not lose..." Ning Wangshu couldn't maintain his sitting posture after all, and leaned on the throne, "The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit, this has always been the case... Shuhua... if it weren't for you

Design... If Shuhua is still there... I will go to see him..."

Only later did he realize that he couldn't let go of that person, but he didn't regret it. Instead of betraying him in the future, it would be better to keep him in his heart till death, and his life and death.

His words were intermittent, his pupils were somewhat dilated, and a smile overflowed from the corners of his lips. Zongque looked at his struggling body and said, "Shhua is still alive."

Ning Wangshu's eyes rolled and widened: "I don't believe it..."

"He took the fake death drug I gave him and used a human skin mask to hide himself." Zongque said calmly, "He was also the military advisor of the Ningguo rebels this time. Apart from him, no one knows the Ning army better or you better."

Zongque's words were not serious, but they made Ning Wangshu tremble all over. His whole body twitched, his eyes widened, and he wanted to sit up, but blood oozed from all his orifices: "You lied to me..."

…”

"You will be alone until your death." Zongque said.

Ning Wangshu opened his mouth wide and suddenly rolled down from the throne. Zongque stepped aside and looked at the blood stains on the steps. He walked to the king who was lying on the ground with his eyes open and squatted down to check for his pulse.

When the oil is exhausted, the lamp dries up, and he dies of bleeding.

Some things don't have to be so tragic. Countries fight, and there are winners and losers. It's not wrong to be ambitious, and it's not wrong to be ambitious. It's wrong to waste human life wantonly.

Even with this blood, he can't compensate for the lives of thousands of people, so it's an advantage for him.

Zongque stood up, put away his sword and walked out of the hall.

Ningguo was completely declared over.

An urgent message was sent to Songdu, and the territory of the former Ning Kingdom was still being reorganized. King Lin issued an order to grant amnesty to the whole country, exempting all the slaves from the original Ning Kingdom, returning to the common people, recruiting surrendered soldiers, disarming, returning to the fields, and recuperating.

At this time, the spring breeze is blowing and the spring scenery is bright.

In May, all the forces in Ningguo were almost eliminated. When the spring sun was approaching, the horses drove through the official road and headed straight for Songdu.

"The king will be delighted if the general returns now!" the deputy general beside him said with a smile.

Zongque's horse whip didn't stop and he responded: "Yes."

The horses were very fast, and in a blink of an eye, the capital city of Song was very close. In the past, Song was already bustling with activity, but now it was full of banners and ceremonial guards.

Zongque's eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly tightened the reins of his horse. The horse neighed and stopped in front of the city. He also saw the king's carriage parked at the gate of the city.

The car door opened, a hand stretched out, and a figure like a jade tree appeared in the bright sun, and her eyes fell on him.

After half a year's absence, the king seemed to take stock of him, and then he became slightly relieved as if he was relieved.

Zongque dismounted and walked over. He looked at the person who was speeding up his pace and met his eyes filled with water. All his thoughts and worries were written in these eyes.

"You..." Feng Yue looked at him closely, trying hard to restrain the hand he wanted to extend.

After half a year of fighting, even though he received letters from the battlefield every day, knowing that he was safe and sound was still not as reassuring as seeing this man in person.

But at this time, he is the king, and the person in front of him is his Lord Changxiang, so some etiquette must be followed...

"I'm back." Zongque stretched out his hand, hugged the person tightly and said, "I'm back."

Feng Yue's heart was greatly moved, his eyes were filled with mist, but he smiled and hugged the person in front of him.

Although monarchs and ministers need to abide by etiquette, they should be allowed to be wild once they meet again after a long absence.

The two embraced each other, and the lieutenants behind Zongque stopped their steps one after another. The palace attendants originally lowered their heads, and the people passing by did not dare to look, but many people couldn't help but look over.

The pair of people under the sunset are incredibly beautiful.



At the beginning of the night, City A was extremely congested in the evening. Vehicles were crowded on the elevated roads. The car owners waited impatiently and turned on the radio, which broadcast a news report.

"Recently, a royal ridge was discovered underground in City A. It is initially judged to be a tomb of the Lin Dynasty that dates back more than 1,000 years. However, it has not yet been determined which emperor of the Lin Dynasty belongs to it. According to historical records, the Lin Dynasty was the first tomb in the history of our country.

The unified dynasty lasted for more than 500 years and had a total of sixteen emperors. Each emperor reigned for a long time and was also called the Longevity Dynasty."

"According to the age of the ancients, they indeed lived longer than many modern people. If the secrets can be unearthed, it may be possible to extend the lifespan of modern humans..."

"Would it be possible for ancient emperors to live longer if they ate well and used good food?" The car owner changed the channel and said, "I have been hearing this kind of news a lot recently, but there is no substantial progress."

In addition to radio broadcasts, there are also reports in the news that the tombs of the most mysterious dynasties in history have been found.

People who pay attention are naturally full of expectations, and those who don’t pay much attention will also take a second look, looking forward to one day revealing the secret, but they don’t know that the archaeological experts who are investigating the tomb are also worried and have headaches.

The tomb was hit by a subway digging machine, and part of it collapsed, revealing part of the gold-engraved book, which recorded the farming technology of that era, and it was the writing of the Lin Dynasty.

Only the royal family of the Lin Dynasty could be buried with gold objects. Not many tombs of the sixteen emperors were unearthed. Even if they were unearthed, many of the characters were damaged and could not be read. However, the only things found in this tomb had extremely clear "lin" inscriptions.

North Korean characters.

This dynasty was the first unified dynasty and also the most mysterious dynasty. Although there are some historical records recording that the first emperor of the Lin Dynasty promoted farming and mulberry cultivation and recuperated, the method of salt production and filtration mentioned in it was very similar to modern times.

The information is not exhaustive, and many records are conflicting.

But now I finally found a tomb, but found that the place where it was hit was covered with mechanisms. If I make a mistake, the entire tomb will be sealed.

The experts had a headache and specially hired a master architect to study the structure. However, before the mechanism could be thoroughly studied, the texts on the found objects were translated.

"...Emperor Linyuan and his chief minister...picked sericulture...weaved silk and satin...folk music..."

"This is..." The expert held his breath while holding the translated manuscript, his fingers trembling, "This is the tomb of Emperor Lin Yuan, this is the tomb of Emperor Lin Yuan!!!"

When the news came out, the entire archaeological community and even the whole country were swept by the news.

"Emperor Lin Yuan's tomb has been found?!"

"Buried under City A?!"

"Of course, the geographical location of City A is Songdu back then."

"It is said that Emperor Linyuan had a broken sleeve and never married a wife in his life."

"His love with Lord Chang Xiang is really enviable."

"I think it's all made up. If I really haven't married a wife in my life, where will the person who inherits the throne come from?"

"Even if there is love, they cannot be buried together after death. Only the queen is buried with the emperor."

The society is constantly discussing and speculating on the life of this emperor who was famous for his kindness but was able to unify the world.

Architects are constantly speculating on the direction of the entire underground palace, and they have spent sleepless nights and come to a conclusion: the entire underground palace can be accessed from the outside, but if you want to get in, you have to bury it inside.

According to the general direction, the tomb that was accidentally squeezed began to touch the mechanism, and the first level of the tomb was opened without any danger, but the unearthed gold foil text conveyed another message.
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