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Chapter 332 Qingfeng Empire Elegy III [Unbanned]

Chapter 332 Elegy of the Qingfeng Empire (3) [Unlocked]

King Jingjing Liu Nanke opened his mouth and said: "Your Majesty is so passionate. Even if you die in battle today, you will not dishonor the reputation of your ancestors."

Auspicious King Liu Nanqiu laughed: "When I was in the Holy Capital of Tiandu, I always felt uneasy when I thought that I was enjoying the wealth and taxes of the people of the world, but failed to contribute to the people of the world. Now that I can die on the battlefield,

It can be regarded as a little effort for my Chinese clan."

Emperor Yinglie smiled happily. There were no less than two hundred meritorious nobles, princes, and ministers accompanying the army this time. Although it was only a small number compared to the tens of thousands of aristocratic children of the Holy Capital of Heaven, they did not disgrace the reputation of their ancestors.

. Even when they were trapped in Xuzhou, knowing that it was a dead end, they stayed without hesitation. The strong wind knows the strength of the grass, and the cold weather will wither. These people are the Optimus Prime of the breeze.

Accompanied by the crazy shouts of Haixi soldiers, countless soldiers have set up ladders and pushed chariots and other siege equipment to attack. The heroic emperor was seriously injured in yesterday's battle, but he still held on to his emperor's sword.

Sword. King Sujing Liu Nanke, King Xiangrui Liu Nanqiu, Sima Angelgui Pang Ye and others all grasped the weapons in their hands. Although they were not proficient in martial arts, and old men like them did not seem to have much lethality, but all of them

They all have the same ambition, and it is obvious that they have put life and death aside for a long time.

Jin Wangma has already issued a military order in front of Jin Zongbiao. If his attack fails this time, then he has no doubt that Jin Zongbiao will kill him to sacrifice the flag. At this time, Yeluge Mountain and Mo Mo from the west gate attacked from the east gate.

Adol's vanguard has also arrived near the southern city, besieging the Imperial Guards near the city gate from three sides.

The soldiers of the Imperial Guards obviously knew that this was their last battle, so they were all brave and fearless of death. The princes and nobles who supported the Emperor of Heroes were not to be outdone, and drew out their gorgeous swords.

Fight decisively with the swarming Northeastern Allied Forces.

It's just that although their swords are exquisite and expensive, they are not suitable for life and death fights on the battlefield. Soon, these swords have been cut off by the opponent. At this time, they did not care about their noble status and instead picked up the scattered ones.

The weapons of the soldiers who died in battle were used to fight for their lives with the Northeastern Allied Forces.

King Jing Jing Liu Nanke's right arm was cut off by a Haixi soldier. However, this Grand Scholar of Wenxing Pavilion, who was directly from the royal family and was the uncle of the Yinglie Emperor, actually used his remaining left hand to hold a Haixi soldier tightly.

The soldiers jumped off the city wall and died together.

Ningjing Hou Dukan also died. He was pierced through the lower abdomen by a Haixi soldier with a spear, but before he died, he held the spear tightly with both hands and asked Aibin, the prince of Anning Hou next to him, to strike the opponent with a sword.

Stabbed to death.

Pang Ye was hit in the back of the heart by a stray arrow. If a few soldiers had not rescued him in time, he would have been chopped into pieces. However, the current situation is not much better. He is standing next to the Emperor of Heroes, breathing heavily.

.

Under the city wall, Jin Zongbiao smiled proudly. Although Yelugeshan and Moadol captured the east and west gates respectively, the big fish they caught here were more than ten times and a hundred times more valuable than them. In terms of credit, the two of them

No one can catch up even if he tries to flatter a horse.

"Tell Jin Wangma, it's best to catch him alive." Jin Zongbiao did not forget to tell the soldiers around him.

"Yes, General!" the soldier replied loudly. However, as soon as he raised his head, he found that there seemed to be a muffled thunder-like sound coming from the field to the west. The sound was getting closer and louder. The soldier looked up and saw,

But they found that the horizon was suddenly filled with smoke and dust, and a black line swept through the sky and rushed towards the battlefield.

"Cavalry?" The soldiers were more or less experienced in battles, and they reacted in just a moment.

Jin Zongbiao was also dumbfounded. Looking at the cavalry's posture, it seemed as if it filled the horizon. He couldn't tell how many men and horses there were.

"Bastard! Is it the Hetao cavalry? What are Yao Jinxi and Cheng Xianqing doing? Did they all grow up eating shit?" Jin Zongbiao immediately came back to his senses. There is no doubt that the Hetao side can mobilize such a large cavalry. However,

With such a huge troop mobilization, why didn't Haruka Jinxi and others notify him immediately?

But he didn't know that as soon as the communication cavalry sent by Yao Jinxi stepped out of Zhuli County, they were overtaken by the Hetao cavalry led by Haotian, but they were run over by Wan Hoo and turned into meat. Naturally, they could not notify him.

"Pass my order, and the 30,000 soldiers from Yeluge Mountain will immediately retreat into Xuzhou City to avoid its sharp attack. The main army will form a formation and slowly retreat. The army in the city will continue to attack the south city, and they must be annihilated before the Hetao cavalry arrives!

Jin Zongbiao shouted loudly.

Jin Zongbiao was also the best general of the Haixi Dynasty after all. Although he was overwhelmed by the huge formation of the Hetao cavalry, he was not panicked. The 30,000 soldiers under Yeluge Mountain are now bearing the brunt of the Hetao cavalry. Don't say that they have not yet

Forming a battle formation means that it has been formed. At most, it can slow down the Hetao cavalry. For the current plan, the only way to escape is to retreat into Xuzhou City and use the buildings and streets in the city. As for the current plan, it is possible to escape.

If we could hide in Xuzhou City, it would be the best choice. However, the south gate was still in the hands of the Imperial Guards, so Jin Zongbiao had no choice but to defend with all his strength.

Although he didn't know how the Hetao cavalry passed through the defense line of Yao Jinxi and others, he was certain that the Hetao cavalry would not dare to stay for a long time. Therefore, he might suffer heavy losses in defending with all his strength. But if he turned around and fled, he would definitely be attacked.

The powerful Hetao cavalry caught up and crushed them, and if they were not careful, the entire army would be annihilated.

Of course, he also understood the purpose of the Hetao cavalry, so he ordered Moadol and Yelu Geshan to deal with important figures such as the Yinglie Emperor as much as possible. If I can't get it, you can't get it either. This is Jin Zongbiao's idea.

"Hurry! The yellow dragon flag of Qingfeng is still flying on the city wall, and the south gate is still in our hands!" Haotian shouted excitedly amid the galloping horses.

Jun Weiming's master and apprentice were on the horses beside him. Haotian had already learned from the two of them that the focus of Qingfeng's defense was at the south gate, so he divided the bloodshed and strangled the Yelu Geshan tribe outside the east gate.

But he led the main force to detour to Nancheng.

"Send an order to Xue Qingcheng and ask them to strangle the troops outside the city. Our army will attack the city with our Lord!" Haotian shouted loudly.

Above the South City, there are less than two thousand Imperial Guards left, and they are squeezed into a small area near the city gate. However, the yellow dragon flag in the breeze is still flying high above the city tower. Because of this,

Only then did Haotian learn that the city gate had not fallen yet.

Originally, they were exhausted and were struggling to hold on with their last breath. However, after learning that reinforcements from Hetao had arrived, they immediately burst out with huge fighting power and temporarily stabilized the defense line. The soldiers at the city gate hurriedly

Free up your hands to open the city gate to receive the arrival of the Hetao cavalry.

"Quick! We must kill these people before the opponent's reinforcements arrive!" Moadore said anxiously. The vanguard of the Hetao cavalry has entered the south gate, but they are all cavalry and cannot attack the city wall. Now the soldiers from Beijing are here

There is still an opportunity on the city wall. As long as he can quickly kill the Heroic Emperor and others, he still has a chance to retreat.

However, just as Moadol raised the sword in his hand, a long arrow had already shot through his throat. He tried his best to turn his head away, trying to see who the enemy who shot him with the cold arrow was, but he could only

I saw a skinny figure with a long bow in his hand, working hard to harvest the lives of his soldiers.

Bang, the sword in Moadol's hand fell to the ground weakly, his legs softened, and he slowly knelt down. He didn't understand why such a change happened when he was almost victorious. Could it be that this was really the case?

Is it God's will?

With the death of Moadoer and the arrival of the Hetao cavalry, the morale of the Baijing soldiers also dropped rapidly. They did not care about killing people at the moment, and quickly flowed out along the city wall while the Hetao cavalry was not in the spirit to pay attention to them.

"Where is Your Majesty?" Haotian followed the large group of cavalry into the south gate, looked at the scarred soldiers, and asked loudly and anxiously.

"I am here. Mr. Jingbei, you are finally here." The voice of Emperor Yinglie came out from the crowd, but his voice was extremely weak and he asked a little dying.

Haotian quickly got off his horse and ran over quickly.

The heroic Emperor sat with a pale face on the corpse of a soldier who paid tribute to the capital, leaning against the city wall, his eyes slightly closed, and half of his body was dripping with blood.

"Your Majesty!" Haotian screamed and shouted loudly: "Military doctor, where is the military doctor?"

Emperor Yinglie waved his hand with all his strength: "No need. I can't do it anymore, but I still have something to say. Mr. Jingbei, OK! OK! OK! I originally thought that no reinforcements would come under such circumstances, but I didn't expect you.

You are really here, and you are worthy of being a loyal servant of the empire. It’s just that I wasn’t broad-minded enough before this, and I failed you in many ways.”

Haotian choked up and said, "Your Majesty, please don't say that. As a minister of the empire, Haotian should naturally be loyal to the empire. Your Majesty is the emperor of the country, so there are naturally many considerations in his actions."

Emperor Yinglie smiled bitterly: "I can't do it anymore, but I'm not confused yet. Haotian, your Hetao Three Roads plus the Bloody Plateau are now a semi-independent empire. Although you care about the common people, after I leave,

The Holy Capital of Heaven will certainly not be able to tolerate you."

"Your Majesty!" Haotian shouted.

"Don't interrupt me, I still have many things to explain." The heroic emperor took a breath and tried to open his eyes and said: "There will inevitably be a conflict between the empire and you, so I tried to limit your control at the beginning.

Strength, now it seems that I was wrong. Imperial Master, can you still write?"

Although Pang Ye was hit in the back by a stray arrow, fortunately the force was not strong, and he could still support him. However, there was no military doctor, and his arrow was still nailed to his back. Hearing the call of the Heroic Emperor, he quickly moved over.

At this time, Emperor Yinglie was obviously ready to issue a posthumous edict. He nodded fiercely at that moment. But where to find paper and pen at this time? Zhang Yuewan behind Haotian was smart enough to take out the edict with Xin Jiao and others.

The white handkerchief was handed to Pang Ye. As for the ink, there was a lot of blood on the ground, which was very consistent with the current situation.


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