young master in arms

Zhang Hongzheng's army is approaching the city, and the defenders have long been unable to attack, and have been defeated one after another. The [-] Mongolian army is almost like a flood of destruction hitting Chaozhou's last line of defense. Even though Zhao Bing, the last emperor of the Song Dynasty, sent another three Wan Jinwei was also useless, standing in front of Chaozhou City, Wen Tianxiang's eyes were that dead gray, no matter who he was, he couldn't make him feel happy.

8 people, mighty and powerful, the hatred and anger that have been inhumane for a century erupted in this dynasty. Everyone's eyes are red, and their bodies are also red.

Blood has already stained the moat red.

It also dyed Zhang Hongzheng's white robe red.

He was wearing a cold iron battle armor, and the sword was about to move behind his back, as if he had already smelled the sticky smell of blood in the air, and he couldn't wait to get out of its sheath, drinking the sadness of the mountains and rivers.

"Report, Wen Tianxiang personally led [-] generals from the Governor's Mansion to line up for defense at the Xijiangkou of Chaozhou." When the spies came to report, Zhang Hongzheng said softly, "Send the order to capture Wen Tianxiang alive."

"Yes!"

This is a war with a known end from the beginning.

The whole world has bowed in front of the absolute power of the Mongols. This power is definitely not something that a century-old dynasty can contend with. A century-old majesty is nothing compared to a century-old dignity.What's more, the Great Song Dynasty has already existed in name only.

The leading general Zhang Hongzheng said with a smile: "This Great Song Dynasty is finally going to perish at the hands of my two brothers."

For five years since he took refuge in Mongolia, it was for such a day.

He was very fortunate that he had always supported Kublai Khan in establishing the Yuan Dynasty. This legendary Mongolian Khan seemed to possess an incomparable imperial aura.

Zhang Hongzheng was a little depressed.

He couldn't help but think of his somewhat ordinary life.

"I don't know how to face my ancestors who are Song people after defeating Song Dynasty?"

His eyes turned to Chaozhou City, which was ravaged by war, where soldiers fought and blood was scattered everywhere. Countless people fell in the flames of war, and countless people stood up with all their strength. In order to protect Baixin and their relatives behind them, They fought bloody battles and shed the last drop of blood. Even if there was no blood, they would also repel the Mongols' attack.

"How long are you going to resist? The general trend is over, and the century-old foundation of the Great Song Dynasty will eventually be destroyed by his own hands." After speaking, he got on a fast horse and rushed from the deck to Chaozhou, and he arrived in the blink of an eye. In front of Chaozhou City.

Seeing the commander approaching, all the soldiers knelt down to him.

Zhang Hongzheng was on the horse, his pair of big phoenix eyes glanced at the soldiers below, and he poured his inner strength and shouted: "From now on, you will be my great Yuan who is brave and good at fighting and will never be merciful. Today, I will break through Chaozhou, and the Japanese soldiers will go down to Yamen Town." , arrested that little Zhao Bing, this world belongs to me!" As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately said: "I will wait for the soldiers to obey orders!"

Eighty thousand warriors stood up one after another, the scene was magnificent, they straightened their backs like the earth, trying to compete with Tianque.

"Follow the general's orders."

Zhang Hongzheng took a deep breath. He looked at the closed city gate and the powerful aura on the faces of the Song soldiers who were fighting to protect their relatives. He gave the last order: "Enter the city!"

The moment they met, Wen Tianxiang heard Zhang Hongzheng's slightly cold voice: "Wen Tianxiang, the Song Dynasty is over, you should surrender."

"Since the founding of the Song Dynasty by the first emperor a hundred years ago, I have ruled thousands of subjects with the teacher of justice. If you want me to surrender, it depends on whether you have the ability!" Wen Tianxiang has already held the earth sword in his hand.

Someone seemed to be sighing, and also seemed a little sad: "Do you really want me to kill you?"

"You and I fought a few times in Lin'an many years ago. I lost to you, but I made you my friend. I would never have thought that you had joined the Mongols. Now there is only a country but no home. If you can If you kill me, you, Zhang Hongzheng, will win."

Zhang Hongzheng sighed: "I led an army of [-] from Ganzhou to Chaozhou, and within half a day I defeated your Eighth Army and Four Divisions. Now you have five thousand iron guards left in the Governor's Mansion. Why do you resist?"

"It's just because I'm a Han Chinese in the Song Dynasty!" Wen Tianxiang said so far, and the long sword stabbed out.

He knew that Zhang Hongzheng's swordsmanship in the Mongolian army is very good, he has returned to the basics, his swordsmanship has reached the realm of heaven and earth, approaching the "Tao".

But he still wants to attack.

This is the dignity of Song Dynasty, and also his utter loyalty as a courtier.

He couldn't give future generations an answer to surrender to the dynasty, he just wanted to die in battle, as a Han, die in battle with honor!

Zhang Hongzheng did not move his sword.

The sword on his back kept fighting, but she didn't pull it out.

The moment Wen Tianxiang stabbed out with the sword, he was determined not to look back.

Even if there is supreme power behind him, he will no longer miss it.

Zhang Hongzheng looked at the man who was getting closer in front of him, and for some reason, his eye sockets were a little moist.

After all, they became brothers for a hundred days, and after all, they also had a good time drinking and chatting freely.

But this friendship can't stop the destiny destined by God.

The Song Dynasty is always about to perish.

He is always going to die by his own hands.

Even if he didn't make a move, one of the [-] soldiers behind him would. They hated the Song Dynasty to the core. They hated it for thousands of years, and they hated it so much that they lost their minds.

The guards around Wen Tianxiang are all loyal, and they admire Wen Tianxiang very much on weekdays, and they are even more impressed by his broad-mindedness. If he hadn't killed the Mongolian iron lion that wanted to go straight to Lin'an back then, I am afraid that the Song Dynasty would have disappeared, and the world would not know if there would be one. How many tragedies have been staged, and now he is like a soldier, not fleeing, kneeling or crying, just holding a weapon, and rushing bravely towards the enemy, what reason do they have not to fight desperately?

Even if the general situation is over, so what?

So what if the iron bone finally breaks?

A man of the Song Dynasty for a day, a soul of the Song Dynasty forever.

Wen Tianxiang's sword has reached Zhang Hong's front door, and half a minute later, it will pierce his throat.

It was that half point that became the question of the final distance between Ang Xin and Zhang Hongzheng in this battle.

Zhang Hongzheng changed his mind temporarily, he knew that Wen Tianxiang was a man who would rather die in battle than surrender.

A sword light lit up.

A stream of blood spurted out.

Zhang Hongzheng sighed, put his long sword back into its sheath, and walked into the army without looking at the man on the ground again.

Seeing that Wen Tianxiang, the general guard of Chaozhou and the left prime minister of the Song Dynasty, had fallen under the sword of the commander, the army rushed into Chaozhou city with roars.

Wen Tianxiang's body was also taken away. He was still breathing, but he was seriously injured. Of course, Zhang Hongzheng would not really kill him. I heard that Emperor Kublai Khan admired him very much, and he wanted Wen Tianxiang to be favored by Da Yuan. make.

The flames soared into the sky, and the ships were like the wind.

In less than half a day, Chaozhou City was about to fall. The [-] soldiers of the Song Dynasty were defeated by the [-] soldiers of Mongolia. Wen Tianxiang was injured and arrested. In order to highlight their offensive power, the Mongols went around advocating that Wen Tianxiang was still eating at Wulingpo. The Mongols captured them. In short, within a day, Chaozhou City was occupied by the Mongolian army like a tide. Most of the prefects were loyal people, so they naturally would not surrender.

***

The narrow path, the wind howling.

If you haven't been to the ice and snow peak of Kunlun Mountains, you certainly won't be able to experience the cold that penetrates into your bones.

"Master, where is the person we are looking for on this trip?" A human voice came from the empty and almost dead Kunlun Mountainside.

He just smiled and pointed at the top of Kunlun Mountain.

The snow was still falling, and the wind was howling, blowing the top of the mountain so that it couldn't be seen clearly. I didn't know whether the mountain was covered by snow or covered by the wind.

Looking along his fingers, the top of the mountain was looming, but he didn't see anything, and after a long time, it seemed to be a shadow again, faintly.

"Look carefully."

This time he opened his eyes wide, thinking in his heart that he must see clearly, he didn't want a gust of wind to blow, and a few snowflakes got into his eyes, so he had no choice but to close his eyes.

"Have you ever seen what that person looks like?"

"The apprentice has never seen it."

"He was frozen here, but now he has disappeared."

"Who is he?"

"A strange man, an abandoned baby at birth."

"Why is he in this world of ice and snow?"

"For a word."

"What's a word?"

"'This son is ominous, or it may be harmful to the country'."

"The person Master is looking for is actually a baby? But how can a baby survive in this world of ice and snow?"

The person looking for someone showed a smile, he turned and left the Kunlun mountainside, as if his purpose of this trip had been achieved.The person who was traveling with him couldn't help being curious, why did he come down the mountain again without seeing anyone after traveling all the way to Kunlun?

At the foot of Kunlun Mountain, in an open space, a few strands of snow gently fell on the shoulders of the old man.

"Why didn't Master continue to look for it?" The person who came from behind couldn't help asking.

The old man smiled lightly: "He is no longer here, why waste time looking for him?"

"Why did Master come to find him?"

"Just because I promised Wang Hao 30 years ago as my teacher, I will definitely take good care of this son."

"princess?"

"Yes, that's true for Concubine Hua Wu Cui'an. She gave birth to a son 30 years ago. Unexpectedly, it was considered unknown and she was about to drown in the water. The guards who executed the death penalty couldn't bear to let a newborn prince die tragically, so they secretly replaced him. baby instead."

The old man still smiled like that.

"Could it be that the guard is an old friend of Master?"

The old man said nothing, he suddenly said something else.

"Do you know what is 'forgetfulness' and 'sit and forget'?"

After listening to the young man, he looked back at the towering Kunlun Mountains, covered with snow. Doesn't it symbolize the eternal loneliness of a person?What has this loneliness gained from countless killings?

The old man sighed: "Now that Chaozhou City has been destroyed, Prime Minister Wen has been arrested, and countless people from all walks of life went to the Yuan Dynasty military camp to rescue them but failed, and even suffered heavy casualties. After the Mongols occupied Chaozhou, they drove their warships directly into the coast of Yashan. There has already been a big change. I came here with you this time because of my feelings. When the guard brought the son to Kunlun, he was caught in an avalanche. Although he escaped by chance, the baby died. Frozen in the deep snow, it is rumored that this son is the one who will destroy the world, and now that Song Dynasty is about to perish, I just have nothing to do to see if he is still here."

But he is no longer here.

Did he go to the Central Plains?Or has he died in Kunlun?