Rebirth of the special forces: the only favorite concubine in cold love

Chapter 542
This is destined to be a cruel and ruthless war. In the end, there are less than 8000 people left in the 2000 Xuanjia Army, and [-] of them chose to surrender. Bei Lin's last royal flag.

Blood flowed into a river, staining the vast expanse of snow red, and the corpses of soldiers piled up into mountains. On the empty city tower, only a blood-stained man was left. The Chixiao knife in his right hand was still dripping down dripping with blood.

"Su Wen," Wei Yi walked up to him step by step, looked up into his deep pupils, and said calmly, "There is a question that has always been on my mind, but I have never asked you, but this For a moment, I wanted to know, who is that person?"

Su Wen raised his eyes slowly, this was probably the first time he looked at her so seriously, this wife who never left him, wanted to speak but didn't know what to say, in the end he could only say sorry in a helpless voice: "I'm sorry, Wei Yi, I have been worthy of everyone in my life, but I have only failed you."

"He Lishu...I put it in your room, I hope you are safe in the future."

"Hehe!" Wei Yi suddenly laughed, "At this point, are you still unwilling to tell me the truth?"

Su Wen pursed his lips and said nothing, there seemed to be thousands of undercurrents surging in his eyes, making it hard to see clearly.

At this time, the generals of Dongyu had already surrounded the two of them, Nangong Qianmo raised his hand to signal everyone not to move rashly, and walked forward without any words of persuasion, just said lightly: "Su Wen, you, would you like to join me war?"　
Su Wen raised his eyes and looked at her fixedly, a strange brilliance slowly gathered in his eyes, as if he had waited for a long time for this moment and finally, he said with a loud smile: "It's Su's luck!"

At this moment, Wei Yi could clearly feel his joy from the heart, she thought, she finally knew what he wanted to do.Looking at the blood-stained stalwart figure, she said silently in her heart: If this is what you want, then I will fulfill you!
The blood-stained Akasaka Knife was bitterly cold, and the red snow rolled up all over the place where the blade passed. The sharp black iron dagger was full of murderous aura, and it was unpredictable when it was shot.It wasn't the first time the two had fought in Xiangyang City six years ago, but this time it was very different from the past. There was no gain or loss, regardless of tactics.

Between swords, lights and swords, Su Wen's moves are open and closed, horizontally splitting and vertically stabbing, with a murderous aura, but Nangong Qianmo is more flexible and tricky, and his moves hit the vital point directly. Time is hard to tell.

I don't know how long it took, Suwen, who had been fighting for days, finally gradually showed his fatigue. He made a feint, Chi Xiaodao went straight towards the gate of the woman's life, Nangong Qianmo turned around neatly, bent over It formed an incredible arc, and while avoiding the fatal blow, the black iron dagger in his hand stabbed straight at him.

With a sound of "Poof!", the sound of the dagger piercing into flesh and blood reached her ears. Nangong Qianmo frowned imperceptibly, and looked at him with complicated eyes. Is it really impossible to avoid it?

Looking down at the dagger stuck in the middle of his chest, Su Wen's eyes flashed with relief, the corners of his mouth tugged slightly, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Thank you, thank you..." Let me die under your dagger.

Nangong Qianmo frowned, flipped his palms, and pulled out the dagger from his chest, blood spurted out and splashed on the snow, which was very glaring.

"Su Wen, Su Wen..." Rao had expected this ending a long time ago, but when she saw this scene with her own eyes, Wei Yi still felt sad to death. She walked to his side step by step and knelt down slowly Then, gently closed his eyes, and murmured in his ear: "Suwen, actually you are not hiding well at all."

A general behind him came up to ask how to deal with these two people, but Nangong Qianmo shook his head slightly, looking at the two cuddling figures in the snow, his mind was mixed for a while.

"Boss!" Qi You hurried over from the inner city and whispered to her, "Beitangxiao set himself on fire in Fuguang Palace."

Nangong Qianmo frowned imperceptibly after hearing this: "Where are the rest of the royal family?"

"They're all dead, Beitang Xiao did it himself." Qi You replied with complicated eyes.It is reasonable for Beitang Xiao to set himself on fire, but why would he be cruel to other members of the royal family?
Looking at the billowing smoke in the city, the handwriting in the unsigned secret letter that I saw in the secret room of the imperial palace appeared before my eyes again. Emperor Bei Lin had a quirk of playing with children. In order to invite favor, the concubine personally sent him to Emperor Beilin...

Thinking of this, Nangong Qianmo couldn't help sighing: "For him, the Beilin royal family has no support but obliteration." Among the entire royal family, the only people who have given him warmth are probably the former prince Beitang Rui and the elder Shaohua. It's a pity that these two people left him long ago...

"Boss, what should we do with the corpses of Xi and Princess?" Luo Yu came to ask.

Nangong Qianmo paused, and said, "Find a place with beautiful scenery, and bury it!" The identity of the royal princess has trapped her for most of her life, and she finally escaped from the cage. Beitang Xiao destroyed all her hopes for love , if she knows about it, she must not want to have anything to do with these two anymore!

Luo Yu nodded, looked at the Chixiao knife that was still bleeding vertically in the snow in front of him, and asked hesitantly: "Then General Su..."

Hearing this address, Nangong Qianmo felt inexplicably irritated, pursed her lips, and said, "Leave it to Yi... Mrs. Su to deal with it herself!"

After saying that, he turned and left, but Wei Yi called out: "Wait a minute!"

She stood up and looked at her with a hint of pleading: "Qianmo, if possible, I hope you can bury him in the name of General Pingnan."

"I thought you would want to take him out of here more." Nangong Qianmo said with a soft sigh.

Wei Yi shook his head slightly and smiled wryly: "I really want to take him away, but I also know that this is not what he wants."

In the snow, the bright red Chixiao Dao was clanging with iron bones, revealing the dark blood light and the bone-piercing chill, Nangong Qianmo's eyes only stayed on it for a moment and then looked away, she said: "Okay, I promise you .”

"Thank you!" Wei Yi also looked at the knife and said softly.

Hearing this unfamiliar thank you, Nangong Qianmo felt mixed emotions in his heart, but he still couldn't help asking: "...Yiyi, what are your plans for the future?"

"From now on?" Wei Yi muttered to himself, his eyes were full of confusion and unknown, then he chuckled lightly and said, "You travel around the world and make your home all over the world, maybe it's okay to be a knight-errant who wields a sword to the end of the world?"

(End of this chapter)