Great Sui Storyteller

When these words appeared, Zhang Xutuo finally saw who was coming.

This man wears armor but has no helmet, and has blood on his face but it is not himself.

The momentum of the whole body is like a mountain without letting go, and the long spear in the hand of the charge on horseback stabs without shaking.

He should be about the same age as Shu Bao, because he was at the peak of a warrior, and at this moment, he was rushing towards him.

At the same time, above his armor, the energy was surging, and there was a substantial heavy pressure in the air, which made Zhang Xutuo feel sluggish.

And just when he felt the slowness, the slowness was already several times more pressure than before, squeezing him from all directions invisibly, making the war horse under his crotch neigh overwhelmed!
"Humph!"

The old general let out a cold snort, and held his long sword high. Amid the several times of slowness, there was no reaction.

But a strange thing also happened, the red-eyed warhorse who was still being squeezed suddenly seemed to be unable to feel the squeeze, and according to the signal given by the master, it directly charged towards the opposite general. !

A duel between generals and generals, a confrontation between cavalry and cavalry.

But if you look at it this way, then Zhang Xutuo is actually at a disadvantage.

Because the opponent is Ma Qian, and he is just a broad-striped epee.

The principle of one inch long and one inch strong was brought to the extreme in horse battles.

And at the moment when he charged, in the sky, the flame bomb, which was like a flying fire meteor, crossed an arc from the sky again, and flew towards the back of Zhang Xutuo.

Obviously, the people of the Wagang Army were blocking Luo Cheng and the others from charging.

Zhang Xutuo didn't care, it was a battle of generals in front of him, whether the victory or defeat here was won or lost, all depended on this battle!
If he cut off the enemy's head, then when he raised his head and shouted, all the soldiers lost their generals and lost their morale!
But if he loses...

No, this battle is inevitable!

"Da da da da da..."

Amidst the sound of horseshoes, the veteran with the long sword hanging high on the top moved forward bravely, ignoring the pressure of the surrounding pressure, and the feeling that the closer he got, the heavier he felt. The posture developed by the general charging, the sharp sword in his hand is the flag of the stable soldier, fluttering high, and in an instant, he has arrived in front of the long spear.

Soaked in the way of swordsmanship for a lifetime, all the moves at this moment have all turned into that simple and unpretentious sword!
It seems normal, but the energy of the world around him and the muscles under the armor, which are old but still as hard as iron, are combined with a weak rhythm, and it is the golden stone that overcomes thorns and thorns. open day!
The enemy will be like a mountain?
so what?

Watch me shake mountains and open sky!
Concentrating energy, energy, and spirit on the front line, he didn't even take any defensive action, but instinctively sideways to dodge when the long spear aimed at the heart and stabbed.

Even though the long lance came out through his body and could not be defended, on the contrary, when he sensed that the weapon had penetrated into the flesh, he clamped his left arm and firmly fixed the weapon.
In the blink of an eye, with the staggering of two war horses, Shan Xiongxin was already in front of him!
There is no escape, there is no escape!
Enemy general, give the head!
……

"It's over. Wei Gong, one round, the winner has been decided."

In the darkness, Wang Bodang clearly saw the two horses that bumped into each other during the chaotic battle between the two armies through his black pupils that spread again.

I also saw the two people who were fighting immediately.

While speaking, in the high sky behind him, there were flying dragon fires that flew into the air and then ignited out of thin air, rushing to the distance.

Two thousand taciturn army soldiers, who generally executed Li Mi's orders, used the batch of flying dragon fire in their hands to projectile towards the outside of the battle formation.

Using the deep pit, explosion, flames, everything, to block Luo Cheng's return.

Just like the saturation bombing of later wars, Luo Cheng had to order the troops to disperse and detour to prevent being wiped out on a large scale.

After hearing his words, Li Mi narrowed his eyes, and with the help of the light from the sky, looked at the flickering crowd, without sadness or joy in his eyes, and said calmly:

"Are you dead?"

"..."

Uncle Wang narrowed his eyes consciously, and shook his head after two breaths:
"Not yet, he seems to be talking to Shan Xiongxin..."

"..."

Li Mi was silent at first, and then a sarcastic smile appeared on his face.

"Huh~"

Then, in the eyes of the smile, there was a touch of joy, but it quickly disappeared, and it turned into a calm look again, and said to himself:

"Mountain-moving strength... In the past, the first emperor, seeking longevity, sent alchemist Xu Fu to the sea to search for immortals to ask for medicine many times, but he failed. The first emperor was furious. Xu Fu said: Penglai medicine is available, but it is often suffered by big sharks, so it can't come. In the first emperor's dream, he fought with the sea god, and the god was like a man, and the person who asked the divination said: "The water god is invisible, and the big fish and dragon are waiting for him.Today, the prayer temple is prepared carefully, but there is such an evil god, it should be removed, and the good god can come. Therefore, Tianjun Yishan was sent out on a boat with a giant hook and cable to catch a giant fish with a length of [-] steps. Tianjun dragged him ashore without any injuries. The first emperor was very happy, and he used Weishui as a pool to build Abbot Pengying. The three mountains are carved with stones as whales, and they are two hundred feet long. Xu Fu said again that he wants to get three hundred virgins and men and women, and they will go out to sea and never be seen again..."

Telling this unknown secret in his mouth, he shook his head with emotion:

"In the end...it's after Yishan Tianjun. I'm afraid that Yishan Jin, who lost even Bai Qi's strength back then, will become famous in this world."

Wang Bodang didn't respond to Li Mi's words, but just took off the bow on his back, put an arrow on it, and said:
"Duke Wei, Shan Xiongxin hasn't killed Zhang Xutuo yet, my subordinates..."

"It's okay."

Pressing down on the arrowhead, Li Mi's eyes suddenly became gloomy, and the man who was besieged on all sides appeared in front of his eyes, and he said to his younger brother in front of him: "Although the matter is defeated, I can't be humiliated by others, you can kill me." Me!" figure.

Once in the military tent, everyone drank and sang together.

Learn how to cook wine with green plums and talk about heroic deeds.

When the hero is seventy percent drunk, the figure will always hold the wine glass and say with a smile, "There are countless heroes in the world, but there are not many people who are respected by a certain person, and Zhang Guo is the only one who cherishes each other."

And when asked how everyone should respond if they meet each other, whether they can surrender, be treated with courtesy, and be treated as a guest of honor, that person would laugh and shake his head, telling everyone: "There is no mercy in killing each other!", causing the big guy to murmur Why exactly.

Obviously admire a person so much, but still can't show mercy...

At that time, Li Mi didn't understand either.

But when he understood, the man had already died in front of him. The body was cut into palm-sized pieces, thrown into the fire and cooked, and when the smell of meat was exuding, he was fed to the dogs in Luoyang city. .

And now...

I met the person you feel sorry for.

I also remember the agreement with you, when I tried my best to make him fall into a tight siege, I didn't think about saving his life.

Kill each other without mercy.

I did it.

but you...

Can you see it?

Unconsciously, he raised his eyes to look at the dim starry sky.

self-mumbling:

"To decide the victory of the two battles, hey, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.

Withdrawing his eyes, he looked at the distant battlefield again, and looked at the group of Wagang soldiers who were fighting for him like wolves and tigers. He seemed to be fighting against them, and said a rather childish sentence:
"Embrace the heroes of the world and control them, so that the far and near belong, the public is not as good as me... how about it?"

No one responded.

It's just that the hearty laughter still rang in my ears.

It seems to be sad for an enemy who cherishes each other, and it seems to be celebrating the feat of a former friend.

Lopsided.

"..."

Quietly, the man in the purple cloak sighed, and closed his eyes in a desolate tone:

"After all, he is the general who has been famous all over the world, let him die..."

Speaking of which, let's stop.

Then it sounded again:

"Be calm."

……

"cough……"

"Cough cough cough... vomit!"

Blood spurted out, mixed with saliva and dripped down the mouth.

Zhang Xutuo's eyes were fixed on the calm general in front of him, and he was powerless to control the surrounding battle situation. In the cold that invaded his limbs and bones, he asked word by word:

"I will... leave... my name... ahem..."

Hearing this, Shan Xiongxin said flatly:

"Yishan Tianjun's legacy, after the Northern Zhou Dynasty Protector General Dan Deng. Name Tong, style name Xiongxin. I met Zhang Shixiong."

"Ugh..."

Accompanied by Shan Xiongxin's self-report, Zhang Xutuo vomited a mouthful of blood again.

Holding the horse that cut his heart in half, he suddenly let out a deep and hoarse laugh:

"Hehehehe...that's how it is."

Zhang Xutuo understood when he heard him calling himself a senior brother, and the identity of the important minister of the Northern Zhou Dynasty who was the same as his grandfather.

The secret of the Zhang family's bottom box is that this move is so hard that it uses injuries for injuries. It seems to show flaws, but in fact it uses the method of practicing qi learned at home, which makes its physical recovery ability different from ordinary people. Relying on this kind of desperate fighting The trick of killing an unknown number of enemies who didn't know the inside story was no secret to the other party as early as decades ago.

not to mention……

"Mountain-moving strength... vomit!"

Another mouthful of blood was vomited out, and the veteran's knees, which had already breathed in more and out breathed less, could no longer support the weight of the armor on his body, and his feet softened, and he was about to kneel on the ground.

But the surging feeling of squeezing came again, like a wall of air on all sides, fixed Zhang Xutuo's body, making him stand firmly in place, without falling back at all, Shan Xiongxin nodded:
"Well, moving mountains. In this battle, Brother Wagang is in control of everything. From when he left the city, the number of soldiers, food, and supplies he brought, to when he attacked, everything was done a few days ago. That's why we learned about it. The elder brother's defeat...is not wronged."

"!!"

A flame suddenly rose from his eyes, and an expression of disbelief once again appeared on his frail face.

Zhang Xutuo suddenly grabbed the horse spear, his voice hoarse but harsh:
"What did you say!?"

When he was dying, when he heard the news, his first reaction was that there was a ghost in his team.

But this idea was immediately rejected.

Except for a few people who I completely trust, absolutely no one else knows about this practice.

Not to mention, from the arrival at Xingyi to the start of the attack, everything changed on the spot according to the battle situation, there was no written battle plan, and while the army was marching, everyone was an eyeliner for mutual supervision, and it was absolutely impossible for anyone to act as an eyeliner. Let the other comrades face the release of carrier pigeons, or what sneaky things they do!

But just when he rejected this idea, when his spirit was no longer sustainable, he saw Shan Xiongxin nodded:
"Everything is deduced by someone's secret. We have been waiting here for several days for the result of tonight's battle. Therefore, the defeat of the elder brother is not a crime of war."

"!!!"

Zhang Xutuo seemed to understand something the moment he heard "Tianji Deduction".

His eyes immediately turned red.

But the coldness that spread from the limbs and bones has already invaded the whole body.

It was the effort of Shan Xiongxin's words, the light in his eyes, who had no blood to vomit, quickly dimmed and turned into exhaustion.

But when he was dying, he suddenly understood everything.

I also vaguely remembered, what are these...flying fire meteor-like things.

I especially remember that before His Majesty conquered Korea in the past, he... seems to have seen this thing.

It was just that at the time, I felt that this thing was not very useful for cultivators, the storage conditions were harsh, and the flying speed was slow. When it was used on the battlefield, there were too many restrictions, so I ignored this thing.

And when I remembered the source of this thing, and... the other party's words of "Tianji Deduction"...

He understands.

original……

It's him……

Did he...betray His Majesty?

that……

What about immortals?
His vision became more and more blurred, so blurred that he could no longer remember where he came from.

People say that when they are dying, they will think of their own life.

In my life...

What is there to think about?
It seems that there is nothing to think about.

It was nothing more than... war and death.

And even if the game is wrong now, and his soul is about to return to the underworld, there is no obsession or satisfaction in his mind.

Yes, it is just a thought that can no longer be expressed in words, and can only be accompanied by increasingly blurred and closed vision, gradually sinking in the darkness.

His Majesty.

This is the end of my journey.

The wind and rain in the mountains and rivers will never return to the end of the sky.

The national teacher betrayed, His Majesty was alone...

But be careful...be careful...

……

"The thief general Zhang Xutuo is dead! The whole army disarms, surrender without killing!!"

"Right Xiaowei! Prepare to meet the enemy! Assemble!...Assemble!!"

"kill!!!"

The noise of the battlefield and the thunder of the flying dragon and fire compose a long poem full of blood in the darkness.

And in the intermission of this long poem, Shan Xiongxin still sees the rock-like calmness in Shan Xiongxin's eyes as he looks at the veteran with his hands hanging down weakly, but his military life has ended here.

Glancing at the distance beyond the flying fire meteor, and finding that the enemy army was less than two hundred steps away, he knew that it was time for him to meet the enemy.

but……

Taking a last look at the silent corpse with its head hanging down, he suddenly let go of his horse lance made of fine steel. The horse lance seemed to have reached a certain balance with the standing corpse, allowing the corpse to die. They are like a banner, which cannot be defeated if defeated.

Then, he casually pulled out a spear stuck on the corpse next to him, and got on his horse.

The soaring aura rose again like a mountain, urging the horses and raising the spear:
"kill!"

The horses passed by the corpse.

ran to the enemy.