Conspiracy

Chapter 61 Full of grief and sadness

Looking at the high-spirited soldiers, Xiao Mohan felt a sense of pride, and finally glanced at the direction he came from, and rode his horse towards Jiacheng.Holding a scimitar in his hand, his eyes are stern, and all the murderous aura on his body is exposed.

Originally, the sky was sunny, but now thick dark clouds had accumulated unknowingly, and the sound of lightning and thunder sounded from time to time.The smell of blood from Jiacheng lingers for a long time, making people suffocate and nausea.

Xiao Mohan and others tried their best to kill the enemy, their faces and body were covered with the enemy's blood.When they rushed into the city, they looked at the corpses piled up on the street, and the death was horrifying.

My mind was filled with warm memories of the past and the people, and my subordinates became more and more violent. They said that the man bleeds but not tears, but they have guarded the people for many years, but they ended up like this.

Full of sorrow, endless words and desolation.

Xu Shi killed too many enemies, their hands have become numb, like puppets, they only know to avenge the common people.However, they only had [-] people, and the enemy army plus Jiacheng's rebels had a total of [-] people.

At this moment, the only thing that can support Xiao Mohan and the others is that monstrous hatred.

Thunder and lightning pierced the sky, and it hadn't rained at the border for a long time. At this moment, it seemed that the heavens were sad for it.Bean-sized raindrops kept falling, mixed with the sound of weapons colliding, roaring, and the sound of knives piercing flesh and blood during the fight, making it even more desolate.

Xiao Mohan and his soldiers were exhausted, their physical strength had already been severely exhausted, and there were very few enemy troops left.This was a premeditated murder, and he did not hesitate to spend tens of thousands of lives to accompany him, but also to lure Xiao Mohan into it.

How cruel they are even on the battlefield!
This battle, whether successful or not, Xiao Mohan will never escape infamy.

In the violent storm, Xiao Mohan looked at the group of Xiao Jiajun who rushed forward with all his strength, his nose was sore, he held back his tears, and his tightly pursed lips slowly burst into a smile.

Under the eyes of everyone, he was stabbed several times and fell into a pool of blood soaked by rain. The splash of water was like a sharp knife piercing the hearts of all soldiers.

"marshal!!!"

All the soldiers shouted at the top of their lungs and ran towards him.

Xiao Mohan relaxed at this moment, and found that he lost even the strength to lift his fingers.Looking into the distance, he suddenly realized that he didn't even say his last goodbye to her.

"Shu'er, I have entrusted my life to the common people in this life. I thought that when I returned to Beijing this time, I would live in seclusion with you in the countryside and die forever. I never thought that I would end up like this. I, Xiao Mohan, am sorry for you. If there is an afterlife, I will definitely give it to you." All. Yueer. As a father, I only wish you to stay away from court and live well for the rest of your life."

One inch of parting sorrow, two parts of lovesickness tears, three lives of inextricable love, light four hell lanterns, tears run down, and eventually become very sad and regretful.

In Jiacheng City, there were countless limbs and broken bones on the ground, and the flowing rainwater was completely stained red and seeped into the soil.

Xiao Jiajun's eyes were red, and he couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears on his face.

There is gold under the men's knees. They have been fighting in the battlefield for many years, and they are proud. At this moment, they are kneeling in the blood, and the people of Jiacheng who survived by chance are also doing the same.Splashes of rain fell on their faces and bodies, mixed with tears and slid down.

Lu Jingshu, who was waiting for the return of Xiao Mohan and others in the distance, felt a sharp pain in her heart. There was a dimness in front of her eyes, and she seemed to see Xiao Mohan wearing a battle armor, and stretched out her hand towards her with a smile.
'Shu'er, let's go home. '

"Han Lang."

Originally, the battle report of the great victory in the border war was sent back to Kyoto, and everyone cheered and waited for the return of the God of War.

Although the final outcome of the war remained unchanged, Xiliang was defeated.But their God of War was framed and ambushed by someone on the way back to the imperial court. Nearly [-] cavalrymen and [-] people of Jiacheng died with him, and they were brutally massacred to death.

In addition to shocking the government and the public, this incident left a lingering haze in the hearts of the people.

(End of this chapter)