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Chapter five hundred and eighty eight betrayal

A dead end!

The four words of this murder, such as sharp blades, are fiercely assassinated in Meng You's fragile mind.

At this time, Meng Youfang understood it, and Yan Liang didn't intend to leave them to live. People were to kill them.

With absolute strength, you can completely eradicate the enemy in one fell swoop without leaving the trouble.

Yan Liang is to rely on the absolute strength, to flatten the new Tao City, and he has won and his soldiers as his bloody revenge.

"Da Sima is forgiven, forgiveness." Meng You, who was frightened and desperate, cried and cried for mercy.

The relatives who surged up ruthlessly dragged him out.

Killing Meng You, the murderous killing only made the generals in the account deteriorate.

After a while, the generals returned to God.

"Lord, this idea of ​​the surrender of Meng Gao, so how should we capture the new Tao City?" Li Yan asked.

Yan Liang snorted coldly, and said proudly: "Is this still asking? From tomorrow, the whole army has forced attacking, and will use 50,000 troops to use the new Tao City to calm down the ground!"

After the order was issued, the generals were all shocked by Yan Liangwei's potential, and the blood was boiling like a fire, and it was renowned.

Nympho

New Tao, Dongmen City.

Meng Chengzheng paced his head in the city, his face was anxious, his face was full of anxiety.

Above the head of the city, the barbarians who have obtained the following below are not unsatisfactory.

They are waiting for a result, waiting for the result of Meng You's envoy, the result of the fate will determine their destiny.

"Even if Yan Liang does not promise to put me back to the south, it will at least promise me to surrender. As long as I can keep a life, there will be a chance to recover in the future.

""

In the mind of Meng Gao, a confident voice was constantly comforting him.

From the time of God's thoughts, someone on the head of the city suddenly called: "The king looks at it, it is General Meng's horse, General Meng is back."

Everyone's spirit is vibrating, and they look at them together. Sure enough, they see that there is a riding from the direction of the face camp and running towards the new road.

Meng saw hope, all the barbarians saw hope.

For a while. The city head is a piece of excitement.

But gradually, as the riding rushed, Meng Gao's excited expression became suspicious.

Because, Meng You, who was right immediately, did not have a straight shape, but kept lying on the horse's back, making people not see his description.

"Hurry up, open the gate and let the second brother come in." The suspicious Meng Gao couldn't wait.

In the shout, Meng Cheng rushed down the city's head and went to welcome the good brother who returned from the negotiations.

The gate of the city squeaks. Open it. The suspension bridge is put down, and the riding slowly enters the new Dao City.

Meng Gao has greeted there. The expectation of his face.

That riding slowly crossed the door hole and appeared in front of Meng Gao's eyes.

Then, a moment, Meng was petrified, and the whole ice stiffened there.

Not only Meng Gao, all the expectations of the warbers are all stiff at that moment. Everyone's face is invariably occupied by the word "scary".

Because, the body lying on the horse has no skull at all.

The bloody person's head of Meng You was hung around the horse's neck. At this moment, it was still bleeding down.

Meng Gaowan did not expect that Yan Liang would be so vicious that he would be so vicious that he used his brother as an messenger, so he cut it.

Meng Gao is more clear. The purpose of Yan Liang's doing this is to use Meng You's head to tell him that Yan Liang does not accept your surrender or please peace at all. People just have to put you to death.

The horrible Meng Gao, at this moment, saw that his brother was killed, and he couldn't ignite his anger in his chest. What he left was only panic.

His seemingly tall body, but at this time, there was a few illusions that would be dizzy.

Beside, those soldiers are not scared.

At this moment, some people were sighing, some were crying, and some were trembling. Their hope and courage was completely crushed by Yan Liang's blood and coldness.

"Prime Minister, now ... what should we do now?" The helpless Meng Gao could only help his resourceful and plot.

And the Yongyi around him is not full of shocks. Meng You's tragic encounters make him feel like he feels the same, and there is a kind of illusion of shuddering.

"Big king, there is no way for the ministers to be now." Yong Ye sighed with a bitter face, and his face was helpless.

This remark was so angry that Meng Gao couldn't help but anger, and said angrily: "Since the king has served, he has obeyed you. Every battle is done according to your strategy, but in the end

Now that there is no way, what does you mean by your mother! "

"King, I ... I ..." In the face of Meng Gao's blame, Yong Ye was embarrassed and speechless.

The desperate Meng Gao scolded Yongzheng and blame all the blame of the failure to Yongyong's head.

Yongzheng could only stiffly stiffly with his head, and bowed his head and let Meng scolded.

After scolding for a long time, Meng Gongfang explained, and then called: "The Yan thief is too bullying, and the king will not lower him. The king still has 6,000 soldiers.

Just fight with him a fish and break the net. "

Meng Gao in despair, decided angrily, determined to stay in the lone city, and fight with Yan Liang to the last breath.

Meng Gao, who was determined, used tragic and generous words to encourage morale, and then left.

Looking at the back of Meng's departure, Yong Ye was relieved slightly. In the half -narrow eyes, he quietly passed a trace of resentment.

Nympho

The shouting is like a tide, the killing sounds.

Outside the new road, the flag covered the sky, and the blade of the forest is like a forest.

Fifty thousand Yan Juns, who was fighting the newly -unlimited attack on Xindao City.

Huang Zhong, Gan Ning, Li Yan, Zhang Ren, and generals led the soldiers and horses.

Because there is no large -scale siege equipment, the generals can only rely on simple devices such as cloud ladders. Initial attacks on the enemy city.

But each general has a deep hatred of barbarians, which is enough to make them forget life and death, and to climb the city bravely regardless of everything.

However, Meng Gao in the city can only lead the army of six thousand distress, fighting the final fighting spirit, stubborn resistance.

Under the powerful offensive for two consecutive days. The fighting spirit of the barbaric army has been on the verge of collapse. This southern and medium cities is already in the past.

Battle to the third day. Yan Liang launched the most powerful wave of offensive since the start of the war.

Yan Liang led the 20,000 troops and launched a violent attack on the east gate of the new road.

More than 20,000 soldiers. The densely packed into dozens of military arrays. Under the sound of the loud horn, it advanced towards the east gate of Xindao.

On the head of the city, the owner of the cave was worshiped Meng's life, led two thousand soldiers and horses, and adhered to this door.

Looking at the Yan Jun who came from a tide -like rolling, the lone arms brought the owner, and the face was full of fear. He knew it very well. Even if they persisted, they would eventually escape the city.

The tragedy of death.

"Yan Liang dog thief, you cut me avenge, how can I bring it without reporting? Even if I die, I have to fight with you the last drop of blood."

The bringing of hatred, forcibly pressed the fear, and drank the lone sword: "The warriors in the southern middle school, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, take out your courage, for the king of our great, fight

"A drop of blood"

Although he brought the hoarse dancing dancing heart, there were few barbarian soldiers responding to him. The barbaric army along the city, the terrible mood was like a plague, and spread quickly.

When it brought anger, at the bottom of the city, Yongzheng led five hundred soldiers and horses to reinforce it in time.

"Prime Minister Yong, you come here just, with your help, we have to hold on the attack of the thief." The spirit brought by it was a bit.

When Yongzheng looked at the enemy outside the city, when he saw the huge flag of the "Yan" character, his face changed slightly, and he was in fear.

After the eyes turned around a few times, Yongzheng sighed: "Yan Jun has a huge momentum, and the number is more than a dozen times in our army. I am afraid that this battle can only be unable to hold it.

Delivery. "

"What are you doing!" Bringing a glance at Yongzheng, he resolutely said: "We are the courtiers of the king, even if they know that they are dead, they will vowed to fight for the king.

Bringing an impassioned drink, Yongzheng frowned, Yongzheng's frown slightly, in the eyes, a trace of murder was quiet.

After silently endured the reprimand, Yongzheng suddenly pointed at the distance: "Bringing the owner, look at it, isn't that Mrs. Zhu Rong?"

Bringing the name of my sister, the body is shocked, and it is urgent to look at it.

Just as he was distracted, Yongzheng behind him, and the head of the waist was already out of the sheath.

puff

With a gulf, screaming.

In the splash of blood, the owner was planted on the ground. He rolled over him. Seeing that the attacker was actually Yongzheng, the twisted face could not help but have endless anger and shock.

"Yong ... Yongzheng, the king is not thin, you dare ... dare ..."

"Hum, Meng won this waste, I was wisdom and mood of unparalleled, how could I be buried for him." Yongzheng sneered.

"Yongzheng, your shameless guy, you"

When the scolding words were not exported, Yongzheng's blade fell again, and the man's head was immediately cut off.

The soldiers around the world, how can they know their Yongxuan prime minister, they will suddenly do such a thing, and they will be scared.

Yongzheng raised the head of the person, and said sharply: "The enemy and me, let's fight anymore, it will only be a dead end. I want to kick off the city to fall back to Yan Da Ma.

It's his end! "

The barbarians were originally weak. Today, the Lord will die, and then threatens such as Yongzheng.

Therefore, Yongzheng called Da Kaicheng, riding out of the city alone, handing the heads brought by hand, and went straight to the Yan Jun formation.

Yongzheng reported his name and said that he wanted to return to Yan Liang. Li Yan, the former army, knew his face, and ordered to stop the attack temporarily and take him to Yanliang.

"Sinners Yongzheng, the return is late, and I urge Da Sima for sin. Sinners have brought their heads today, willing to offer the east gate to return to Da Ma, thinking that they will be atonement."

The style of Yongzheng has no prime minister, kneeling in Yan Liang's immediately, begging for mercy.

Looking down at this humble barbarians, Yan Liang did not mean to appreciate. All of them were contempt.

"Don't fall early, just surrender nowhere to surrender, as if you are such as you and other walls, what's the use of you!"

In the sound of violent drinking, Yan Liang's hand waved, and slashed into Yongzheng's head.

The horrified Yongzheng, never expected that he had killed it, and the Kaicheng presented it. Yan Liang not only did not reward himself, but he had a killing intention.

It's too late.

The blade came down like electricity, and Yongzheng's head fell on the ground, rolled a few times, and collided with the person brought by the person.

Yan Liang who killed Yongzheng, a masterpiece of killing, Yang Dao drank: "The army killed the city, kill the light, and capture Meng Gao"


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