who and the rivers and lakes

Zhan Zhao rushed left and right in the Xixia army, and did not chase specific enemies. He just disrupted the entire barracks, fighting and walking, and gradually led the Xixia army to move to the northwest where the sandstorm came.

The Xixia army outside the town shouted loudly, people turned their backs on their backs, and became a mess.

Ouyang Chun could hear clearly from behind the town, and according to Zhan Zhao's arrangement, he got on a horse he had chosen earlier, and rushed straight out from the town gate behind.

After the siege of the town, the Xixia army was indeed much smaller. Ouyang Chun brandished the Seven Treasure Saber, blowing gold and breaking iron, invincible.

The Xixia army had been turned into a mess by Zhan Zhao, but without anyone noticing, Ouyang Chun hurriedly went far away.

Seeing Zhan Zhao trapped in the Xixia army on the city wall, Bai Yutang just didn't turn his head, as if he was deliberately entangled with the Xixia army, not only frowned tightly, but said, "What exactly does Zhan Zhao want to do?"

He stomped his feet anxiously, wishing he could jump off the city wall to help Zhan Zhao, but remembering his responsibility to defend Qiongta Town, he dared not take a single step.

Ah Yue was also staring at Zhan Zhao intently, and then raised her eyes to see the impending sandstorm in the sky, and suddenly cried out: "Not good."

Ding Yuehua hurriedly asked: "What's wrong?"

Before Ah Yue opened her mouth, her complexion changed, and she said in a trembling voice, "Brother Zhan...Brother Zhan wants to lure the Xixia army to the sandstorm and die together!"

Bai Yutang and Ding Yuehua immediately understood Zhan Zhao's strategy. It turned out that he did not hesitate to risk his life to attract the attention of the Xixia Army, in order to send out the list, save Qiongta Town, and destroy the enemy at the same time.

Bai Yutang cursed and was about to jump off the city wall, but Ding Yuehua grabbed him.

Ding Yuehua said: "Fifth brother, you must stay here, in case the Xixia army wakes up to Brother Zhan's plan, becomes angry and turns around to attack the town. Let me help Brother Zhan."

Ah Yue said, "You can't go either. You don't know the truth about sandstorms. If you go, you will die in vain. I should go."

Before she could finish speaking, she twisted her waist and jumped off the city wall lightly.What she thought in her heart was that instead of deciding whether to leave or stay, she might as well go and die in the sandstorm with Zhan Zhao.

Ding Yuehua wanted to follow Ah Yue and jump off the city wall, but Bai Yutang held her back.

Although Zhan Zhao injured many people, but his internal energy wasted a lot, he had suffered several sword wounds on his body, and spit out a mouthful of blood from time to time, but he was still extremely brave, without the slightest look of despair or fear on his face.

The giant que in his hand also seemed to have a strong will that would never fade away, and the blade was clear and dazzling.

Under the guidance of Zhan Zhao, the Xixia Army gradually moved away from Qiongta Town.

Although Zhan Zhao was brave, but he was running and attacking all the way, and he was already at the end of his rope.

Gong Qianshan followed behind, seeing that Zhan Zhao's moves were far less powerful and swift than before, and his steps were sluggish and unsteady, he exclaimed with joy, "Whoever captures Zhan Zhao alive will reward him with a thousand gold."

Xixia soldiers echoed loudly, everyone vying to be the first, wishing to catch Zhan Zhao with their own hands, not only to get a reward, but also to avenge the brothers who were injured by Zhan Zhao.

Zhan Zhao only felt that the giant que in his hand was extremely heavy, and his heart was burning with anxiety.

If Ah Yue misread the sky and miscalculated the timing of the sandstorm, it would be a small matter that Zhan Zhao died at the hands of the Xixia people. I'm afraid that the innocent people in Qiongta Town would fall into the enemy's hands.

He was distracted and exhausted, and he was slow to dodge, a single knife had already been cut deeply into his side, and blood spilled along with his turned body.

Just when Zhan Zhao was about to lose hope, the silent world suddenly exploded, and all the power erupted suddenly, like a mountain torrent bursting an embankment, and a sandstorm swept up, just like a roaring beast, swallowing angry flames, sweeping across the road. everything.

The world was deeply trapped in this sandstorm, Xixia soldiers ran away with their heads in their arms, but there was nowhere to escape.Surrounded by raging sandstorms in all directions, no living creature can escape except death and destruction.

Zhan Zhao was blown unsteadily by the strong wind, and barely managed to stand up.

He had just taken a breath when a sharp sword pierced him from the side.

Zhan Zhao swung the giant que to block it, and before the weapons could touch each other, the sharp sword was already hanging down with all its strength.Looking at the person holding the sharp sword, it was Gong Qianshan.

The other Xixia soldiers had already been frightened by the violent wind and sandstorm, and they couldn't escape for their lives, so they didn't care about chasing Zhan Zhao again.But Gong Qianshan wanted to get the list wholeheartedly to repay the kindness of the King of Xixia, so he ignored his own life and just followed Zhan Zhao closely, waiting for an opportunity to attack.

Zhan Zhao saw that he was at the end of his strength, so he just turned around to defend and deal with him, and did not fight back.

Gong Qianshan had half lost his sanity, his body was soaked in blood, and half of a single knife was stuck in his shoulder, but he didn't seem to feel any pain.His eyes were bloodshot, and he was like crazy. He only had one thought in his mind, which was to defeat Zhan Zhao and win the list.

The gust of wind rolled up a long spear and threw it straight at Gong Qianshan's head.

Gong Qianshan didn't even look at him, he just stared at Zhan Zhao and slashed wildly with his sword.

While blocking Gong Qianshan's attack, Zhan Zhao leaned forward and raised his sword to block the spear that was thrown at Gong Qianshan.

When he pulled away the spear and his wrist hurt from the shock, he realized that he had actually saved Gong Qianshan's life.

The wind was stronger and the sky was covered with dust.

Gong Qianshan chased Zhan Zhao for a few more steps, and suddenly stood still, the long sword in his hand was slowly hanging down, his face turned ashen ashes, he looked at Zhan Zhao and said, "Zhan... Zhan Zhao, you...you still... hand over... Out of the list?"

After he finished the last word, his eyes dimmed, he rolled over to the ground, and died of his injuries.

Zhan Zhao wiped the blood from his mouth, leaned his sword to the ground, looked down at Gong Qianshan's body, and said with a wry smile, "I never thought you would be so persistent, don't say I won't give you the list, even if I gave you the list, you think you Can I get out of here alive?" For a moment, he felt a lot of thoughts in his heart, and he was indescribably sad and sympathetic, and then slowly said: "You can't get out of here, and I can't get out of here."

He gasped for breath, and heard the sound of the wind mixed in his ears. Looking around, he saw that the sky was filled with the remains and weapons of Xixia soldiers who were blown up by the wind.The dead people had limbs missing and their faces were hideous and terrified, while the living people were scarred and screamed and moaned.

Seeing this tragic situation, Zhan Zhao suddenly felt guilty, thinking that these Xixia people who died tragically were also led to their death for his own sake.

He already wanted to die in his heart, so he didn't resist any more, sat down cross-legged on the spot, put the giant que back into its sheath, placed it across his lap, closed his eyes, and waited for the violent and ruthless sandstorm to bury himself and the sword in the ground. Under the yellow sand.

It seemed that in just a blink of an eye, half of his body was buried in the turbulent yellow sand, and his breathing gradually became difficult, but suddenly he felt that someone was pulling his arm hard, trying to pull himself out of the yellow sand.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a pair of anxious and panicked beautiful eyes looking at him.

He was surprised: "Miss Ah Yue! How could it be you?"

Ah Yue's hair was disheveled, she had several wounds on her body, her white clothes were bloodstained and dirty, and her snow-white cheeks were also stained with blood.

Only she knows how much hardship she has endured along the way, seeing Zhan Zhao's tired and pleasant eyes, she feels that no matter how much hardship she has endured, it is worth it.

Surprise flashed in Zhan Zhao's eyes, and he said anxiously, "Why did you come here? Qiongta Town..."

Ah Yue suddenly laughed, it was the first time in many years that she smiled heartily.

Her smile is sweet and pure, just like a girl in her prime, strolling in a garden full of flowers, meeting a lover whom she longs for, and smiling from the bottom of her heart full of good memories and longings.

Ah Yue's smile interrupted Zhan Zhao's words. At that moment, he actually felt a jump in his heart. That feeling was like a continuous spring rain in a warm spring, washing away the blood and blood in this sandstorm. tyrannical.

Ah Yue said with a smile: "Brother Zhan, Qiongta Town is safe, don't worry, I will escape this sandstorm with you, shall we?"

Her tone was innocent, as if she really regarded this place of sandstorm as a garden of singing birds and fragrant flowers.

Zhan Zhao looked at her in bewilderment, and suddenly understood.

It's not that she didn't know the fact that she was trapped in the sandstorm and escaped death. What she really wanted to say was: If you want to go, walk together, if you want to die, die together.

Under her gentle and beautiful smile, there is a very pure and brave heart.

Encouraged and moved by her, Zhan Zhao put his sword on the ground, struggled to stand up, and said, "Okay, let's try to see if we can get out of this big sandstorm."

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