It was eerily quiet on the locust tree hill.

When Hamichi and Tu Danyue came up with their people, except for a few personal guards of the fourth prince, there was no one else... The corpses of Han women were everywhere, scattered everywhere. He fell to the ground, his death was not tragic, but he was a little sick.

The wine jars that had been smashed long ago were scattered casually beside the corpse. Looking at the golden men on the battlefield below, there were fewer and fewer. Not only did Wanyan's golden marbles not rescue him, but Puluhun also Trapped in, if no one came to rescue them, these two people would probably have to deal with it today.

Wanyan Wushu didn't seem to notice their arrival. He looked down for a while and suddenly let out a long breath, as if he was relieved or sighing. Then he knelt down and looked around. , picked up a fragment that fell off the wine jar... He sniffed it gently, then stuck out his tongue, and rolled all the bit of wine in it into his mouth.

"Last night there was a maid who said she was the number one in Sibei Tower in Kaifeng. She sang a song with me."

Looking at the bear-like back, Hamichi took a step forward:
"Since he is the number one, he must have his own skills and his singing is also good."

Wanyan Wushu chuckled: "The Imperial Master also likes to sing. If you can get to know her, you will definitely have a lot to say."

Hamichi glanced at the body on the ground: "Is she dead?"

Wanyan Wushu's smile froze on his face, and he became a little depressed:

"She's dead."

"People are bound to die. My father is dead, my mother is dead, and my brothers and sisters are all dead too."

He finally turned his head and saw his uncle in Tu Danyue, feeling that he was much older.

"Master, do you want to hear that song? I still remember a few lines."

Hamichi shook his head: "Your Highness, we don't have that much time left."

"Too."

Wanyan Wushu picked up another fragment and picked it up. This time there was even less wine on it. Not only was it all mud, but there were also a few ants crawling around. He dusted off the ants with his fingers and mixed the mud and wine. Licking it all into his mouth.

"Earlier... about 15 years ago, right? When I saw you whipping my eldest brother with a whip, he not only wasn't angry, but actually smiled apologetically at you, I became very curious. Your surname is not Wanyan, you're just older. They don't even have a last name, how can they be so powerful?"

"Then I encouraged the boss to deal with you, but he slapped me twice..."

As he spoke, he stroked his face as if he was remembering something: "That strength, I still remember the pain!"

Hamichi paused for a moment: "I thought you would be on guard. I thought I would have to pay for it with my life... But that's okay. You are a generally aware person."

"You are a warrior, please show your dignity as a warrior."

The two of them were talking about their own things, but they both picked up the conversation. Wanyan Wushu continued:
"I don't understand so many Taoisms. I have been in contact with the Han people for a long time. Not only did I not learn their cunning, but I also raised people to be suspicious."

"Before the imperial master arrived here, I had been thinking about whether there was no room for maneuver. The Emperor of Song Dynasty is clearly in front of me, and Yue Fei is right in front of me. You asked me to choose ten thousand times, and I will They are also unwilling to retreat."

"So I know that you are determined to kill me, right?"

Hamichi looked at the sky: "That's right...it's getting late, please forgive me, Your Highness."

"Forgive me, forgive me!"

He habitually patted his big belly. To be honest, if he was determined to do something now, with his body, it would not be impossible to at least drag Hamichi or Tu Shanyue to be buried with him.

"Are you really not listening to that song?" Hamichi felt the wound was itching again. He covered his face with one hand, feeling a little angry:
"Fourth Prince! Prince Liang!"

"Okay, okay," Wanyan Wushu waved his hand, "Then I won't listen."

"and many more!"

Tu Danyue suddenly shouted out: "You, you sing, I listen."

Wanyan Wushu glanced at her: "I can't sing, and I'm not a singer."

After saying that, he started looking for wine on the ground again, and said while searching:

"You have finally made your mark, but it's a pity that you were born a girl."

Hamichi couldn't listen any more. He took out a dagger from somewhere and stabbed the fourth prince straight at him without any hindrance. It was inserted straight into his waist.

The man was happy to have found a piece that contained a large mouthful of wine. He snorted, but didn't say a word. He just put the wine into his mouth.

The more itchy and painful Hamichi's nose became, the more angry he felt in his heart. One knife was not enough, so he pulled it out and stabbed again, and then another, and another, and another.

The size difference between the two is so big that this scene seems like a child playing with an adult. Even if he exerts all his strength, it will have no impact on the adult. The only difference is that the knife is real. When it was inserted into the fourth prince's body, his blood was really flowing out.

He didn't know how long he had been stabbing, but Hamichi was a little tired. He threw the dagger aside and said angrily:
"How many times have I told you, you have to wear armor! You have to wear armor when you go to the battlefield!"

Wanyan Wushu opened his mouth, and the blood that had been covered for a long time flowed out from his mouth:

"I...I,"

His chest kept rising and falling, but he couldn't say a word.

"Just stay here. If I take you back, it will cause a lot of trouble."

With that said, Hamichi made a gesture to leave, but just after taking two steps, he turned back and looked at Tu Shanyue:
"Don't ask. The fourth prince has no worries. He just wants to ask me if Daikin can return to the past."

Seeing Wanyan Wushu nodding his head continuously, Hami Chiyi seemed to be in a trance, and he said:

"I can't."

The fourth prince's expression dimmed instantly, and the light in his eyes kept disappearing. No one knew what he was thinking, because he couldn't say anything.

……

Not long after, Zhang Jun and Zhang Xianggong lived up to the expectations of Zhao Guan's family. He really tried his best to overcome the public opinion and led people to kill them. The group of Jin soldiers who were about to leave were made into dumplings.

When they saw the corpses of captives everywhere, word spread that Kaifeng City was occupied by Wang Yaksha.

Standing on the top of Zhongmou City, Liu Bang looked at Yue Fei:

"finished?"

Yue Fei paused, then bowed first to the north, then to the west:
"Not yet, but at least for now, it's over." (End of Chapter)

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