I have a book of ghosts and gods

Chapter 919 10 People Go to Death Together (Seeking Subscription Monthly Pass)

The northern border, Qishan.

Luoyan Peak, Beiyan Pass.

It was originally made of huge rocks, piercing the clouds and flying geese, almost standing in the sky, cut across the sky, surrounded by clouds and mists, like a majestic city with a giant gate at the gate of the sky, I don’t know how many heroes and heroes have been stained, and how many scholars have been destroyed. The pen and ink of a poet.

At this time, nearly half of it has collapsed.

The towers and walls on the left and right sides, which were volleyed in the air, have been broken from some heavy blows.

Each boulder brick is dark red in color, as if soaked in blood.

Under the Chengguan, in front of the Taniguchi, all over the mountains and plains, there is an army of ghosts dressed in blood-red leather armor, even with blood-red beards and hair, like a sea of ​​flames.

Beiyan Pass was closed, but there was a stark contrast with it, with remnants of flags, remnants of armor, remnants of walls, and remnants of corpses everywhere.

In the ghost army, a giant man over Zhang tall, with bare upper body and bloody hair, rode a blood-red ferocious beast that looked like a wolf but not a wolf. He walked out of the formation and slowly came to the entrance of Guanxia Valley.

Behind him was a rather elegant middle-aged man with a long beard reaching his chest, dressed in the clothes of a Daji literati.

The giant man looked up at Beiyanguan City and waved his hand casually.

The middle-aged man behind him came up on his horse.

Chaoguan City shouted: "Where is General Han Xiong?"

Although this person is dressed as a literati, but his blood is not weak, even if he is separated by miles, he doesn't use much force, but his voice spreads far away and can be heard all over the place.

Not long after, a man walked out from above Guan Chengcheng.

The hair is disheveled, the armor is broken, but it looks like a mountain.

Standing at the top of the city, Guancheng, which was already in ruins, seemed to have become the majestic pass and natural moat of the past.

The scribe shouted: "General, why don't you surrender to my royal court?"

Han Xiong had neither joy nor anger on his face, he only said in a deep voice: "A slave who has forgotten his ancestors, how dare he bark like a vicious dog in front of this general?"

The scribe was not angry when he heard it, but just sighed: "General, today's situation, you don't need to say anything, the general knows it by himself."

The voice of the scribe suddenly rose, excited and excited: "Ji Kingdom has been defeated in a row, and even the people in the market know the reason. With the general's wisdom, if you investigate it with an open mind, it is not difficult to know the reason for its defeat."

"Ji's defeat today is not the fault of the general and Hongxiang alone. It is because of Ji's strict adherence to the classics, and the princes of the government and the opposition are all eating vegetarian meals on corpses and camping dogs."

"Nowadays, the country of Ji is full of wars, people mourn everywhere, bones are exposed, and the demon atmosphere is hard to get rid of. The building is already about to collapse, and there is no turning back,"

"The general bravely crowns the three armies, and is powerful in the world. At this time when the country's fortune is in poverty, how can he just commit himself to the turbulent waves, and serve the country loyally?"

"Don't you know that the state of Ji is old, but it has been up and down for [-] years, spanning millions of miles, and the territory of history is so huge that it is so difficult to make it prosperous and prosperous?"

"The building is about to fall, and it cannot be supported by a single tree. Since it is impossible to do it, and the time is not favorable, the general should put the prosperity and failure of the world as the most important thing, and the life and death of the common people. What's the point of worrying about mere trifles?"

"If the general descends to my royal court and serves as my king, Mingzhu, he will reap all the land in the future, make great achievements in the world, call the orphans when he founded the country, embrace thousands of miles, drive away the evil spirits of thousands of miles, save hundreds of millions of people in the old country from water and fire, and relieve the common people from being born in the world." Hanging upside down, how strong it is!"

"How to resist in a corner, lead loyalty and bravery and die in vain, and become a captive on the run, how absurd?"

On the Guancheng, Han Xiong kept his eyes down and didn't say a word, while the scholar Ren made a generous speech.

Until then, the scribe looked at him with sincere expectation, and Han Xiong opened his eyes and said, "Is it finished?"

The scribe said sincerely, "General, please be careful!"

"Whoosh!"

What responded to him was an iron arrow.

Han Xiong drew his bow and set his arrows, in an instant.

He didn't even aim, but the iron arrow seemed to have eyes, and shot right between the scribe's eyebrows in an instant.

"when!"

A huge blade with long fangs came first, and cut straight down, smashing the whole iron arrow to pieces.

Scribe, however, almost fell off his horse, sweating profusely from shock.

"Grumble!"

The giant man next to him seemed to be enraged, cursed, and directly slapped the steed under the scribe's seat with his fangs and giant blade.

"Hi~!"

This very majestic steed hissed miserably, and flew backwards with both man and horse.

"Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!"

The giant man brandished his fangs and giant blade while roaring, and saw the ghostly beast riders all over the mountains behind him waving their weapons one after another, also roaring and roaring, driving the beasts under their seats.

The next moment, I saw a bloody frenzy, rolling and surging towards Beiyanguan City with overwhelming momentum.

It can be seen that the tide of blood is boundless, like the sky and the earth, rolling in.

Han Xiong didn't see panic, he just looked around lightly:
"Wait, are you afraid?"

"Your Majesty, I am not afraid of waiting!"

"well."

Han Xiong nodded: "My generation joins the army, defends the country and defends the land, and has no regrets about life and death. The only thing that matters today is death."

The soldiers on the left and right shouted loudly: "Defend the country and defend the land, there is no regret in life and death, only death!"

Soon, this voice spread over the city gate.

The remaining [-] soldiers in Guanzhong shouted that they would live and die without regret.

After Han Xiong jumped up and landed outside the gate, everyone jumped up and rushed out of the gate.

The Hundred Thousand Ji Army, before the endless tide of blood that seemed to last for days and days, seemed extremely small, like a leaf on the sea of ​​blood.

But after a while, this leaf Piaoping and the city gate behind it were submerged in blood...

……

Not far away, on top of a lone peak, a bony old man in a white toga, standing alone on a lone peak, with his sleeves fluttering, looked at the blood rolling below him.

There is a trace of concern in the eyes, but the kiss is gone.

"10 sons conquer Di Rong, and [-] people die together..."

"Your Majesty...how cruel are you..."

The old man sighed sadly and staggered.

Immediately smiled generously: "Hahaha..."

"General Han, gentlemen, you and I die together today, with all loyalty!"

The old man stretched out his sleeves suddenly, his head full of gray and long hair, and his chest-length beard suddenly turned completely white.

White as frost and snow, dancing with the wind. .

The sick body, which was already extremely weak, suddenly became tall and straight, less than seven feet tall, but it seemed to be standing upright.

This power also alarmed the Ghost Fang Army who was killing crazily.

The giant man at the head saw this unremarkable and thin old man at a glance, but he roared in surprise and anger: "Gulu Gulu!"

The bloody frenzy diverted suddenly and rushed towards this side.

The old man glanced at it indifferently, and then straightened his clothes calmly.

He touched the top of his head, but there was no hair crown.

The old man straightened his loose white hair and threw it behind his shoulders as if he felt a little pity.

With folded hands, he respectfully and meticulously bowed three times to Beiyan Chengguan.

Chanting in the mouth:

"10 sons conquer Di Rong, and [-] people die together..."

"Iron blood and loyal soul cast Beiyan...

"Yellow sand and white bones embrace the Great Wall!"

The voice falls...

In the next moment, awe-inspiring aura soared into the sky, filling the sky in an instant.

The big sun in the sky turned into a sun of blood, and the sky and the earth were covered with a thick layer of blood.

Outside Qishan Mountain, thousands of miles of yellow sand rolled up like a huge sea.

Crazy salon tornado, connecting the sky and the earth.

For a time, the universe was like blood, and countless yellow sands between heaven and earth were like pillars...

(End of this chapter)