It Starts With A Mountain

Chapter 414

Li Xingzai was stunned for a while, then let out a wild laugh.

"Song Bokang, ah Song Bokang, I really admire you a little bit. Now that you can think of such nonsense, I believe you are a ghost."

"Your Highness has already believed it, isn't it?" Song Bokang said.

Li Xingzai's outer disguise was broken, he stood in the middle of the two armies, looking a little lonely, and then he shook his head fiercely.

"No, it's impossible, you're lying to me."

"How dare I deceive Your Highness, the news is indeed only obtained last night. Just seven days ago, bandits broke through Chang'an City." Song Bokang.

"Where's my father?" Li Xingzai asked in a voiceless voice.

"His Majesty Emperor Ming has died at the hands of bandits."

"what!"

Li Xingzai let out a scream, like a cat whose tail was stepped on. He shook his head violently, trying to deny the fact.

"No, this is absolutely impossible, Chang'an can't be broken."

"Your Highness, Chang'an has been broken." Song Bokang.

Li Xingzai fell into a huge fear, surrounded by a thick thick black soup that could not be broken, and he couldn't breathe. He has touched the edge of truth, but that truth is the abyss. He didn't want to get close, but he went to the deepest part in a mysterious way.

He looked at Cheng Dalei, hoping to get a negative answer from Cheng Dalei. This is obviously a joke, Chang'an City is strong, with a mere 100,000 rabble, how can you break Chang'an.

In the misty sky, Cheng Dalei looked at Li Xingzai and nodded helplessly.

After all, Cheng Dalei and Song Bokang got the news at almost the same time. After receiving the information, Asi immediately reported to Cheng Dalei.

Half a month ago, the Righteous Religion began an all-out attack on Chang'an City. This was also a matter of no choice. With all the ammunition and food exhausted, the Righteous Religion faced the situation of either retreating or attacking the city.

After breaking the cauldron and dying, the Justice Religion broke out with a powerful fighting force, and the imperial soldiers also desperately resisted. The battle went on for seven days and seven nights, and the city of Chang'an was full of corpses.

Just seven days ago, the Justice Religion, which suffered heavy casualties, finally knocked on the gate of the No. 1 city in the world, and a street battle followed, and the No. 1 city in the world became the No. 1 killing field in the world.

The leader of the sect of justice, Lin Shaoyu, led his own guards into the palace, and came into direct contact with the imperial fish and dragon guards. Lin Shaoyu showed unprecedented fighting power and pierced the heart of Emperor Ming with his spear.

He took revenge for killing his father.

With Cheng Dalei's nod, Li Xingzai's heart was like a rising balloon. It was pecked by the sharp beak of a bird at a high altitude. The bright red balloon shriveled down instantly, became lifeless, and fell to the ground.

Time has passed too long, the long night is coming to an end, the sun has a corner in the east, and it is almost dawn. However, Li Xingzai felt that the surroundings had never been as dark as today.

Hopeless darkness.

In Chang'an, Li Xingzai was often regarded as a waste prince. Addicted to alcohol and lust, he was eliminated very early in the competition for the throne. For example, Li Letian and other princes had a group of supporters for a long time, but from the beginning to the end, Li Xingzai was always by his side.

But no matter whether Li Xingzai is a waste or not, he will never consider himself a waste. However, there are some truths that he doesn't understand, and some things that others tell him he doesn't believe, so he has to try it himself before accepting it.

The descendants of Emperor Ming have the gene of taking the world as their responsibility in their bones. Li Wan'er is like this, and Li Xingzai is the same. When he was very young, he faced such an empire: the Rong family ran rampant, the lords obeyed the yin and the yin, the common people were better than death, and the imperial power was getting older day by day.

At the end of the day, there is only one question left: How did the empire become what it is today?

In order to find the answer to the question, he went to many places and visited many teachers. He went to Youzhou, Qingzhou, Bingzhou, and grassland, wandering like a beggar. Take refugees as teachers, deserters as teachers, Rong people as teachers... Cheng Dalei as teacher.

He stayed in Toad Village for three years, but no one knows when he started the process.

Three years ago, when the Rong tribe invaded, Li Xingzai tried to turn the tide, but he was defeated. It is now three years later. In these three years, he has been a deserter, worked hard, and did business with the Rong people. As for failure, being despised, and being despised, it is even more common for him.

Li Xingzai didn't care about failure. Those who survived failures would always be stronger than others.

Now, he feels that he is strong enough and capable enough to change some things.

However, reality gave him a slap in the face.

The city of Chang'an was broken, and Emperor Ming was killed by the thieves. After all, he did nothing and was locked up in Liangzhou City as a waste.

Perhaps, he is a piece of junk.

Li Xingzai stood there alone, in ragged clothes, and his body was filled with the stench of crawling out of the sewer, and he did not have the slightest sense of being a prince on his body.

"His Royal Highness, the city of Chang'an is broken, and the various princes have played the banner of breaking thieves. Chang'an is waiting for you to take charge of the overall situation." Song Bokang.

Li Xingzai burst into laughter: "The thief, if you were willing to send troops, the thief would have been broken long ago. Now, you are willing to fight!"

When Song Bokang arrived at the ground, he said respectfully: "Just waiting for His Highness's order, the minister will lead his troops to Chang'an to defeat the thieves.

The anger in Li Xingzai's eyes would burn Song Bokang to ashes. If he hadn't dragged him here, even if he rushed to Chang'an City alone, even if he couldn't break the thief, he would still be able to do something. Even if it is to accompany Emperor Ming to live and die together... But the result is that nothing can be done, and the Li family has been destroyed for a hundred years.

Song Bokang didn't seem to notice the anger in Li Xingzai's eyes, and he still said calmly: "Your Highness, Liangzhou's 100,000 elite soldiers are waiting for His Highness's order. We are willing to take you as the leader and punish the traitors together."

Behind Song Bokang, more and more people gathered, and they gradually formed a formation. At the same time, they cupped their hands and shouted a word in unison.

"Follow God as the Lord, and fight against traitors together."

Zhao Zilong frowned, taking advantage of the chaos, his side still had a chance of winning, but if the time dragged on like this, it would not be easy to win when the opponent's army assembled.

He looked at Cheng Dalei and asked him if he wanted to take the initiative. Cheng Dalei shook his head and looked at Li Xingzai from a distance, waiting for his decision.

Li Xingzai was indeed faced with a difficult choice. Starting from his heart, he wished to bring Song Bokang to the ground. But the way of the emperor is the ruthless way, not only the ruthlessness when killing others, but also the feelings of killing oneself.

Now that the two armies are facing each other, the three thousand dragon character army is small in number, but its momentum is like a dragon. Although there were many soldiers in Liangzhou, they appeared to be in chaos.

But the powerful Dragon Character Army is not their own soldiers. Liangzhou soldiers at least take themselves as their masters, and they may not be able to become their own people in the future. And leaving here, it is easier said than done to pull up a team.

The two armies faced each other, one east and one west, and Li Xingzai did not know where to go.