"Xihuo, you and my brothers are in a fight, but you made the promise of "a great minister" to you, it seems that it cannot be fulfilled; they want to kill me, and you will never come back in the future
This place of right and wrong..." The young Emperor Nanli showed a little bitterness on his face. I wonder if he had heard of the deputy chief Wushen Guard, who had already sneaked into Juyong City's moat at this time?
"If there is a next life, I hope we can be born in an ordinary family and be brothers for life..."
Eight disciples of the Tianshu Sect who came to assassinate Bai Yi suddenly showed an extremely contemptuous look on the face of the new Emperor Nanli who was surrounded by his own people, and they couldn't help but slow down.
"Is Bai Hu asking you to kill me?"
The moment the square weapon energy was swept in the hands of the eight disciples of the Daluo Sword Sect, Bai Yi's eyes gathered and he looked at the eight major cultivators who came to his face.
In the past decade of imperial career, he has been walking on thin ice every day, and has already seen the intrigue within the royal family. After thinking back, no one in this world will make things difficult for him except his ambitious younger brother.
The Emperor Nanli in the army.
And those who can invite so many powerful people will naturally have a good status, and there are only a few people in the country.
Now, there is another person who can make such a big deal in Ningguo Hou who is unable to protect himself. The first person in the dynasty to encourage Ningguo Hou to rise up. However, this person rarely appears since the beginning of the Nanli rebellion. I am afraid he has already seen it.
Turn into the darkness and throw yourself into someone else's door.
If Bai Gu even won the throne by chance, in the hearts of the people, he would be just a clown who was plotting against the enemy; if he had another person, he would have been completely different, that is Bai Hu, the Marquis of Rongguo.
Bai Hu is the youngest brother of the new emperor. Once Bai Yi dies in battle, the Bai family's throne must be him. People among the people will not only not have any complaints, but will even praise him. In this world, Nanhuang
The place where all people want is a little more than three points of land, is too easy to satisfy!
"Brother..." Bai Yi's eyes gradually became colder, and a trace of hostility appeared. However, this hostility appeared quickly and disappeared very quickly: "Haha, my good brother, this is a useless person.
The achievements of the emperor are really worthy of brothers and sisters?”
When the eight disciples of Tianshu sect looked sad when they saw him, they hated him, and sometimes they made a few desolate laughs... But the laughter was really uncomfortable to hear the ears of the cultivators than crying.
...
Five miles before Juyongguan, Nanli Dynasty, several figures of cultivators were interspersed and appeared in the military formation. After a few breaths, they disappeared, leaving only the burning military tents and cars and food.
Suddenly, at the top of the city, a group of siege soldiers saw a bloody head above the city gate was raised by Nanli Banner. Baigu still had his eyes wide open until his death, as if he didn't believe him, the Ningguo Hou's lineage planned.
A hundred years of achievements will turn into ashes overnight.
As Liu Fengshui thought when he was divining that day, he planned for so many generations of Baigu, and finally became a wedding dress for others!
In the Nanli Wushen Guard Camp, all the soldiers ran around and told him: "The rebel Marquis of Ningguo is dead!"
The giant halberd was like a forest, and the shouts were trembling. The Nanli yellow flags that were dozens of feet wide were thrown out by a group of martial guards to celebrate the war that lasted for four years and eight months, and finally achieved complete victory.
Amid the joy of hundreds of thousands of Nanli Wuwei, Yi Ji felt a sense of depression in his heart, and there was no pleasure in his victory. He immediately pulled a personal guard under his command who was busy running and celebrating, and said quickly:
"Go and gather all the soldiers of the first and second battalions of the Martial God Guards under my command. I want to know where the Prime Minister and the New Emperor are going? Why did they have been captured for so long but have not seen them?"
Seeing the guard turn and leave, Yi Ji's sense of crisis became stronger and stronger. Looking back, he saw that the lords running around him were the victorious princes who had won the war in He Nanli, but he was responsible for one of the past.
The personal guards who protected Xishu and Bai Yi and others' safety were not seen.
Just when he was restless, there were sorrowful voices from the Jin army. Then the whispers of the Wuwei Guards reached Yi Ji's ears: "The Western Prime Minister is gone, it is said that he is a military officer.
When the guards were inspecting the camp, I only saw Xi Xiang and his wife hugging each other. I went forward and found out that I had already lost my breath..."
"Isn't Mrs. Xiang a master? How could he die at this critical moment?"
"Who knows, maybe the Marquis of Ningguo had arranged to kill him before being killed by his subordinates. Although the Western Prime Minister had been wise for a lifetime, how could he escape the plot of a traitor..."
"What the hell is this? Nanli Fang had just pacified, but Xi Jinping, who was the hero of this war, was buried at this critical moment?" Someone among the Wuwei who privately admired Xishu, immediately started to curse.
Yi Ji couldn't bear it anymore, and walked up one step, grabbed the first person who spoke, his eyes red: "How could the Western Prime Minister be so wrong? You are so gangster-Zi Bing, be careful that I will beat you up with military battles.
You'll be lying in bed for the rest of your life!"
"Cough, cough, cough!" The subordinates of the Jin State Hou who was grabbed by him were frightened and were almost unable to breathe. They had to wave their arms and open their faces with anger in front of them.
The iron palm of the commander of the Martial God Guard.
"How dare I talk nonsense here and disrupt the morale of the army. This matter is indeed seen by the brothers in the camp with their own eyes. Now the bodies of Xixiang and his wife are in the camp tent of Jin State Hou. Yiwu
If Wei Ruo believed it, let’s go and see it if you are young..."
At this moment, many soldiers from the First Battalion of Wushen Guard had broken through the crowd and stood in front of Yi Ji in an extremely neat manner.
Yi Jiqiang wiped away the tears from the tiger's eyes, and his face turned cold: "The first and second battalions of soldiers obeyed the order! Now the deputy Wushen Guard and the "Marquis Rongguo" are no longer in the army, so it must be
I am in a dangerous place. Now, as long as I am the soldiers of my Wushen Guard, I will look for them. If I can’t find the whereabouts of Deputy Wushen Commander and the Marquis, then I’ll come and see you!"
The first and second battalions of the Wushen Guard, which originally belonged to Xihuo, had already experienced the battle for Kongshen City and the loss of Longze City, and only a hundred were left. Later, Longze City was recaptured, and Xihuo and Bai Yi and Xishu
The three of them discussed reorganizing the Nanli Dynasty Martial God Guard Corps, but with the recommendation of Liexiling, they promoted Yi Ji to become the commander of the thousand men.
Seeing everyone taking the order, Yi Ji turned around and pointed at Wu Wei, the subordinate of the Jin State Hou who was still standing there: "You, take me to the Jin State Hou's tent, if what you said is false
Military law disposal! "
The soldiers under the Jin State Hou who were frightened by Yi Ji did not dare to say half of the word "no". They immediately flashed forward and led Yi Ji to the Jin State Hou's tent.
In the Jin State Housing Camp, the Jin State Housing, who had already removed the armor, had a bit of the treacherous expression of a playboy. Under the guidance of Wu Wei, he looked at the two bloody corpses under the white cloth for a while.
I was stunned for a moment, and said softly in a tone that others could not detect: "Prince, my Jin Dynasty's lineage will always inherit your feelings for the West. You are right, since ancient times, all the achievements have been made.
For tens of millions of corpses, the sufferings are all the people."
"But you have never answered me. This caused many life deaths and bloody battles. Which time wasn't it caused by the people?" After passing by, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "This may be
The difference between you and me is that you always stand in what everyone calls justice; but I am on the side of power. Under power, the death of any people has nothing to do with us...
"
Just as the Jin State was about to walk out of the camp, the personal guards' replies came from outside the tent: "Report, Nanli Wushen Wei Yi, the commander of Qianma, came to visit!"
"Haha, it's Brother Yi Ji, why don't you invite me in quickly." The man of Jin's voice was loud and he heard from his tent.
Yi Ji's face was cold, and he glared at the soldiers under the Jin State Hou who came, and then lifted up the military tent and walked into the tent. However, at the moment he walked in, he collided with the Jin State Hou's eyes, only
Seeing the other person's eyes flowing, Yi Ji saw a hint of strangeness when his eyes were intersecting.
In the eyes of the Jin Dynasty, there was a hint of pride that could not be hidden. When facing the dead Martial God Guards, they could always see what the other party was thinking in a short time when facing the enemy. Whether it was cowardly or fierce or not
Fear of death can be seen from a simple expression.
After looking at the King of Jin with a profound meaning, Yi Ji slowly turned his head and his steps were over ten thousand pounds. It took him a long time to finish the distance of about ten feet. His hands trembled, as if he had even revealed the one.
The courage of the thin white cloth was lost.
The breeze suddenly rose outside the tent, blowing a corner of the white cloth. Since the unveiled corner of the white cloth, Yi Ji accurately saw a silver light armor. This robe and jacket are not wrong, and there is only the West in the entire Nanli Dynasty army.
Only when you can wear it, tears fall again in the tiger's eyes.
"My Martial God Guard will be picked up by my Martial God Guard soldiers, so that no one can bother with others!" After a while, Yi Ji slowly stood up, his eight-foot-long body shook for several times before standing.
Decided. The words came out of his mouth, but they were extremely decisive!
Without paying attention to the King of Jin, Yi Ji stood up and walked out of the tent slowly.
As soon as he walked out hundreds of feet, a soldier wearing a warrior's hoodie came: "Yi Wuwei, the new emperor, no, 'Marquis of Rongguo' he..."
"Tell me it readily! My Martial God Guard's man has never been so hesitant?" Yi Ji interrupted immediately without waiting for the Martial God Guard soldier to finish speaking. His eyes, which had just shed tears, burst out a few sharp lights in an instant.
"When we found the 'Marquis of Rongguo' under Juyong City, he was already...."
"Are you... dead?" Yi Ji saw the sergeant of the Wushen Guard in front of him who was hesitant and speechless, and had guessed what the other party wanted to say. He saw that he had not revealed his life and death for the past few days.
The commander of the Nanli Martial God Guard, who was in a slight state of fatigue, shook his tall figure for several times, his mind turned black, and was quickly supported by the soldiers of the Martial God Guard who rushed over.
It took me a long time to wake up, but the first sentence I said was: "Where is Deputy Chief Wu Wei, haven't you told me that Deputy Chief Wu Wei has found it?"
"We searched for a long time, and even searched the entire Juyong City, but we couldn't find the figure of Deputy Chief Wu Wei. Just looking at the situation, Deputy Chief Wu Wei may..."
"Don't let your mother go, find it for me. Even if we find the body, we will take him home. This Nanli is so big that only the Wushen Guard is his real home..."
Someone had already caught up and carried the thousand-strong commander who had fainted again back into the camp.
... ...
The few people hunted Xiling for a few days. The closer they got to the imperial city, the more numerous the civilian markets became, and a large number of local people from Nanli imperial city continued to return to the imperial city. Even some of the people in the surrounding Wuwei Dynasty were
Come to Nanli Imperial City.
The war was still everywhere, with decaying city walls, dilapidated houses, and old courtyards that had not lived in four years, the weeds had grown to one person tall.
Turning around the intersection of the official road and the post station, I saw white banners floating above the post station, clouds gathered and dispersed on the sky, and the entire Nanli Dynasty was covered with a desolate smell.
Liexiling wondered, if the king's army returns, the people of Nanli should welcome him together. The white banners are floating, looking extremely strange. With the doubts in his heart, he took a few steps and quickly reached out to pick someone who was going into the post station.
The servant held it and asked with a smile: "I heard that the king's triumph is coming soon. The market close to the imperial city should be hanging high in Nanli flag. Lie must ask his brother, is it that the white banner is hanging high in this city?
What happened?"
The servant glanced around and saw that no one heard the words of Liexiling. He then lost and hurriedly pulled him aside: "I don't know anything about it. The King's army has indeed successfully suppressed the rebellion;
Compared with that matter, this great military achievements are simply insignificant."
"Oh, what kind of big thing is that shocking the entire dynasty?"
"Worry, the people are sad now. When others hear it, they think we are people with ulterior motives." The servant looked around him again and said slowly: "The Prime Minister of the Nanli Dynasty and the Marquis of Rongguo" are two.
The man was fought back by the Baigu army three days ago and died in the army."