"My name is Tie Niu, hehe, I'm a rough man and can't speak. I must try my best to kill Man..."

The dark soldier's face cracked and showed a honest smile. After saying that, he stared at the boss without a moment.

Huang Chao shook his head helplessly, held a pen and wrote a line of small calligraphy on the Kongming lampshade, and then wrote quickly on another lamp.

"I wish to send my heart to the Central Plains and give the years to the mountains and rivers. Huang Chao vows here that he will fight for expelling the barbarians throughout his life and live up to the heroic deeds."

Light the oil coarse cloth, and a few lamps rose slowly, floating in the night sky with thousands of Kongming lanterns.

The boundless night is as bright as day, and tens of thousands of lights float westward. The generals of the Central Plains looked solemn and quietly looked up at the magnificent scene.

"Without him, we would have died in the battlefield. One person killed 50,000 barbarian dogs." Huang Chao sighed to the sky.

"I know..." Tie Niu's voice fell. Gu Chang'an truly saved hundreds of thousands of generals. Without him sacrificed in the rear, even a million powerful troops in the Central Plains could not recover the territory of Yumen Pass.

"Thank you for protecting the lights of thousands of families in the Central Plains."

Huang Chao said with tears in his eyes, and he smiled and said:

"Now there are thousands of bright lights, each of which is for you."

He looked at the bright Yumen Pass, and some scholars were reciting tributes and tributes.

Huang Chao felt disappointed, but he was not questioning the grief of scholars as a false alarm. Gu Chang'an did not owe the nation anything. He was born in an isolated city and died in the lies of the Chinese nation. Anyone with a conscience in the Central Plains would be mournful and guilty.

But what's the use of crying and pain?

Now there is only one thing to do-

go ahead!

We will never stop at the territory of thousands of miles. If the Central Plains want to regain the Western Regions, we must inherit Gu Chang'an's spiritual beliefs and fight with Mango to the end!

...

Three thousand miles away, the barbarian army held the bowstrings tightly, and the arrows were lost like a storm towards the lamp, but the night sky was dense, floating higher and higher, flying farther and farther, shooting down a few, and even extinguishing the flames.

On the golden platform, the Barbarian Emperor stared at the lanterns all over the sky and sneered:

"Is this considered the classical romance of Dongtu? Disgusting!"

"Let the array and kill me!"

The haggard and decadent judge was indifferent and suddenly said:

"Under the crown, the abyss comes."

After the words were finished, several majestic figures descended on the Quetai, with an abyss and a sea, and a dark face.

"Kneel down!" The messenger suppressed his anger.

Without waiting for the Barbarian Emperor to react, the old purple-haired monster kowtowed and looked ashamed.

The messenger approached him step by step and said in a deep voice:

"When will the empire need to deceive itself? If you dare not kill, don't pretend!"

"If exposed, the empire's dignity will disappear!

”

"I...I want to stabilize the morale of the army." The old purple-haired monster tried to defend himself.

"Okay." The messenger's anger gradually faded, and he looked at the old man with clear facial features beside him, with a green boy and a red face, and said softly:

"The light of the moon, I'm here to help you."

The old man had no expression on his face and just snorted a nasal sound that seemed to be there and not be any.

Quetai was dead silent.

The two judges Carl and Beth were shocked, and their faces were full of disbelief.

The saint on the top floor of the Abyss Castle.

Half-opening Heavenly Gate, one of the closest beings to ascend!

He started to practice in the abyss at the age of twenty, and this was the only time he entered the world.

The Barbarian Emperor was dizzy, as if he fell into an ice cave, and his whole body was filled with a bone-broken chill.

How ridiculous!

I didn’t care about the past and I hanged up high, but I only realized the turn of the carriage hit the wall? I knew I was throwing it into my mouth?

He asked several times to let the strong men at the abyss level eliminate the madman, but they were all ruthlessly rejected. Otherwise, how could he be in his current situation?

A hint of imperceptible pity flashed across Carl's eyes, and the crown was in danger!

really.

"Tuobali, after discussions within the castle, you are not qualified to rule the 20 million miles of territory of the empire."

The messenger had a cold face and his words were as cruel as a sharp blade.

At the same time, he took out a dark purple document and threw it at Tuobali.

There are stamps of the Abyss Castle and hand signs of the Tuoba royal family on it.

The Barbarian Emperor was instantly cut off his bones and collapsed on the ground, with endless fear sweeping across his body.

He was abandoned.

The messenger looked down at him and said word by word:

"You have lost the territory of Yumen Pass for thousands of miles, damaged the fortune of the abyss, and destroyed the confidence of the people. You are unforgivable."

The Barbarian Emperor was as if struck by lightning, tremblingly got up, and choked and begged:

"Where is my 300,000 reinforcements? I will avenge my previous shame. It's not right. I deliberately show the enemy to be weak."

"Give me a chance."

Everything on the golden platform is silent.

The ministers bowed their heads and kept silent. The crown prince who ruled the empire was so wagging his tail and begging for mercy, which was really unbearable.

But the imperial guards made an oath before the expedition, and once they lost the land, they would apologize.

The Barbarian Emperor's eyes were red, and when he saw that his begging was fruitless, he roared hysterically:

"Since I ascended the throne, I have been humble in accepting advice, promoting pros and eliminating disadvantages, and working hard for more than ten years to govern the country, and the national strength is booming. Who can deny it?!"

"Give me a chance, and I will declare my return in a powerful way, massacre Han slaves and annex China in one fell swoop!

”

The messenger was indifferent and said in a silence:

"The king succeeds and the enemy defeats the enemy!"

"You enjoy the glory, you bear the sins, this is the throne of the empire!"

"Is it an abyss puppet?" The Man Emperor laughed terrified, pulled down his mask, and a flesh-and-blooded lake's face was covered with tears, and he cried and laughed:

"You know better than anyone else that I am innocent. Did I let the madman sit in the upper hand? Have I ever asked for the top floor of the castle? You just want to find a scapegoat!"

The ministers were silent.

This is the truth!

The carnivore at the top of the pyramid only cares about themselves and accepts the supply of imperial resources, but is unwilling to make any contribution, for fear that the turbid world will pollute the heart of Tao.

Now the situation is out of control, and the carnivore is afraid that the people of the empire will complain about the abyss, so they can only launch a scapegoat to calm the anger of public opinion.

What have you been doing long ago?

At the beginning of the cover explosion, the culprit who was half open to the sky gate was willing to set off, so how could there be a series of bad news later?

Of course, if you want to blame, you will blame the three rulings in the Western Regions, three beasts that are worse than pigs and dogs!

"The madman will come to accompany you soon."

Quetai sounded a hoarse and obscure voice, as if he hadn't spoken for several years, and Yue Zhiguang was slightly uncomfortable.

"I..." The Barbarian Emperor still wanted to roar.

The messenger's indifference cuts off:

"Thinking of your pride during your reign, I will not bring you back to the gallows on the pilgrimage palace. If you want to be decent, you will draw your sword and commit suicide, and you will be buried in the abyss."

The flames of death flashed in Tuobali's blood-red eyes, and he cried loudly in full view of everyone.

In the face of sudden death, a king deliberately maintained most of his life's pride and dignity collapsed instantly, and the rest was cowardly no different from ordinary people.

"Hurry up." The messenger looked meaningless. He would not bear the reputation of the regicide.

"Sooner or later you will pay the price!"

Tuobali cursed at the top of his lungs, tremblingly caught the sword he handed over, and all fear turned into endless hatred.

"How could I die because of a lunatic!

”
To be continued...