Hairpin Phoenix

   Chapter 699 Li Hao of Fanwai (3)

   In this battle, more than 50 frontier troops were killed, and nearly 100 Tatar cavalry were killed or wounded.

  The city gate was not breached, and the people in the city were unhurt.

   Li Hao was covered in blood and suffered five or six wounds, but fortunately there was no fatal injury. The military doctor prescribed some wound medicine, and he applied it indiscriminately. After more than ten days, it was fine.

  He made military exploits, but received no reward.

   Those who are assigned to join the army cannot be promoted, nor are they eligible to be rewarded.

   However, after this, the frontier soldiers in the city looked at him with a little more admiration and fear. No one dared to chew their tongues, and when they saw him, they all subconsciously took a few steps away.

   He remained silent, not talking to anyone, standing silently on the tower every day, his eyes set on the distant distance.

   The Tatar cavalry was defeated and returned, unwilling. In autumn, the Tartars made a comeback, this time with more than a thousand cavalry.

   Horse hooves stomped, shouts pierced the sky, and dust billowed.

  Li Hao stood on the tower, looked at the sturdy Tartar cavalry, and clenched the long sword in his hand.

  In the past few months, some soldiers have come to this border town one after another, adding up to about three hundred. The soldiers who came to attack the city were five times as many as their own, and they were all brave. It is easier said than done to defend this border city.

   However, when the enemy attacked, as a soldier of the Great Wei, he could not retreat half a step.

  Li Hao first lit the wolf smoke, then rushed down the tower with a long knife, and chopped down the Tartar cavalry who were about to climb to the top of the wall.

  Li Hao fought with all his might, which greatly boosted his morale. The rest of the frontier troops also shouted angrily and slashed at people with knives.

   After fighting for two hours, the city gate finally fell, and the Tartar cavalry rushed in.

   Li Hao was splashed with blood, but most of it was someone else's blood. He himself only suffered some minor injuries, and at this time, he held a long knife in front of him, like a **** of killing.

  Someone among the Tatar cavalry shouted.

it's him!

   The person who killed our leader last time was this person!

   Dozens of Tatars grinned and gathered around. Their tricks are not subtle, but all of them are extremely powerful, and they have to slash Li Hao even if they are injured.

   Li Hao killed five or six in a row, but in the end there were too many opponents, and for one negligence, he was slashed in the back.

   This knife is deep into the bone, and blood spurts.

  Li Hao didn't stop, let alone run away, and continued to fight with his sword.

   Soon, more and more blood flowed from his back, covered with blood. The eyes began to blur gradually, and there was no strength in the hands. This is a sign of impending exhaustion from excessive blood loss.

   If this goes on, he will die here today!

   is dead.

   My mother and brother are dead, and my father is also dead. There is no hope of revenge in this life, and life is like a walking corpse, suffering a lot. To be able to die in an upright manner on the battlefield is considered a decent death, not so useless.

   A sharp pain came from the right shoulder. The right shoulder was slashed, the wound was deep and bleeding profusely.

   This blow stimulated all Li Hao's blood.

   He screamed, held the knife in his left hand, and slashed with all his strength, killing two people in a row. The surrounding Tatar cavalry were also aroused with blood, and they shouted and waved their weapons with red eyes.

  When he was exhausted, he was also stabbed in the chest with a knife and fell in a pool of blood.

   At the moment before his death, no one knew what Li Hao was thinking.

   He closed his eyes forever.

   In this life, all love, hatred and hatred will be attributed to nothingness.

   His life is over.

  …

   Two weeks later, news of Li Hao's death came to the capital.

  Li Jingzheng was approving the memorials, and when he heard an urgent letter from the border, he moved.

   Eunuch Xiaoyuan sent the letter to Li Jing. Li Jing opened the letter, his eyes narrowed, and he didn't speak for a long time.

   Father-in-law Xiaoyuan has been serving Li Jing for many years. Seeing that Li Jing's expression is not right, he knows that something must have happened, and he asks cautiously, "Your Majesty, is there something wrong at the border?"

   Li Jing hummed, his face sinking like water.

   Eunuch Xiao Yuan peeped at Li Jing's face and didn't dare to talk any more. Li Jing took a deep breath, put down the memorial, got up and went to the Jiaofang Hall.

  Emperor and Empress have deep feelings, and there is only Empress Lu in the harem. Li Jingbai made memorials in Funing Hall to deal with government affairs, and then returned to Jiaofang Hall for resettlement. Sometimes when I have free time during the day, I also go back to have lunch with Lu Mingyu.

   As the afternoon was about to pass, Li Jing came back suddenly, and Lu Mingyu was a little surprised: "Why did you come back suddenly? Could it be that something big happened in the court?"

  Li Jing didn't say a word, and put the letter in his hand into Lu Mingyu's hand.

  Lu Mingyu looked at Li Jingshen's complexion, and his heart sank.

  The battle in Yandi was smooth, and the rebellion in Yandi was quelled in three months. After that, Lu Lin led his troops to Chu land. Unexpectedly, the war in Chu was unexpectedly fierce. Lu Lin led the troops to fight in Chu for more than half a year, and has always had the upper hand.

  Lu Mingyu was always thinking about his father's comfort, and he couldn't help thinking about it at this time.

   Shouldn't the Xingyang Army be defeated!

   Or did Li Xian go wrong?

  Lu Mingyu quickly opened the letter, glanced over, and saw the news of Li Hao's death.

  Lu Mingyu was also silent for a long time. His eyes were fixed on the letter. Through the black handwriting, it seems to see Li Hao who was hacked to death by a random knife.

   A small sigh sounded in his ear. Immediately, a familiar arm embraced her, and Li Jing whispered in her ear: "Xiaoyu, Li Hao is dead."

  Li Hao finally died.

Lu Mingyu let out a breath slowly, as if he had spit out the anger and resentment that had accumulated in his heart for many years: "Yeah, if you die on the battlefield, you will finally die in an upright manner. You can reincarnate as a human being cleanly. You and I are also worthy of him. already."

   With what Li Hao did, a glass of poisonous wine ended his life, and no one would feel sorry for Li Hao.

   It's just that Li Jing didn't want to kill Li Hao like this. She also did not want Li Jing to bear the notoriety of killing her younger brother. Therefore, he thought of a compromise solution and assigned Li Haofa to the frontier army.

   The pampered Li Hao, how can he resist the bitter cold and cold wind at the border?

   Even without the arrival of the Tartar cavalry, Li Hao would not be able to last a few years.

   died like this, and fell down happily.

  The old grudges from the past are all over.

  Li Jing let go of his hand and looked at Lu Mingyu: "Do you want to tell Meng Yunluo's mother and son the news of Li Hao's death?"

  Lu Mingyu said lightly: "The evil things that Li Hao has done have nothing to do with his sons and daughters. Let's hide the news for the time being!"

   made Meng Yunluo think that Li Hao was still alive. Even suffering at the border is much better than sudden news of death. Otherwise, Meng Yunluo couldn't hold it any longer, and she was afraid that she would find life and death. It would be too pitiful to leave two sisters, Li Zhen and Li Wei.

  Li Singing nodded: "Alright."

  No one pays attention to the life and death of Li Hao, who was assigned to the army.

   In fact, from the day Li Jing ascended the throne and Li Hao was sent to the border, Li Hao's ending was doomed. A mortal man, who cares?

   (end of this chapter)