Long Song Wanli Dingshan River

Mr. Jizhou's shoulders were slack, and his whole body was like dry grass in the wind, very depressed.

"I wish Zhan's dignity was lost on that day... I begged them on my knees, begged them to let me go, let Jizhou go, and don't massacre the city. Save Jizhou's life, it's for the ghost The army left a granary—their king allowed it. This is why? Why? The ghost army is all over the northern border, but there is only one? Jizhou, which will be invaded five or six times a year, is this for survival... This is all for survival!"

"...If it weren't for this, the whole of Jizhou would have been slaughtered!"

Duke of Jizhou Zhu Zhan stood up for a moment: "They hated Xiling wolf Xuqi deeply and wanted me to divorce? Xiling and Dazhou destroyed wolf Xuqi, and I did it. Chang Chuan found out? The relationship between me and the ghost Rongmian kingdoms They asked me to try to kill Chang Chuan, and I would kill Chang Chuan too. Who would have thought that Chang Chuan fell, and another Chang Ge——if it wasn’t for the death of King Guirong, who made a deal with me, and his son Wu Luo I'm afraid that Situ Jing will be the first to succeed Lan Gai after taking over the throne? I'm the one who will be killed."

Zhu Zheng closed his eyes: "Cong Bo... confused."

The two stood in silence for a moment, but were unable to continue talking.

Zhu Zheng stabilized his tone and said in a low voice, "Get out."

Luohou Zhu Jiubian took a sneak peek from behind the Hua Zhu. He wanted to hold on to his last bit of prestige, but his eyes met with Zhu Zheng's, and he climbed out from behind the pillar in a panic.

Zhu Zheng said coldly and solemnly: "The grain requisition order during King Min's period was signed by Prime Minister Zhu. Please tell me carefully, what happened?"

Zhu Jiubian fell on the ground, his forehead almost touching the ground: "That year... when the big river diverted into the sea, Jizhou was indeed a year of disaster. But the weather in the middle reaches was good, but it was a year of good harvest. Even so, the imperial court also... There is indeed no food."

Zhu Zheng frowned: "What about the food?"

Zhu Jiu changed his way: "Auspicious snow fell at the beginning of the year, and the officials at the top knew that it would be a good year. In April, the grain in the treasury was sold out by the bureaucrats before the wheat eared. In the heat of summer, the food was harvested, and the first floor was filled with self-sufficiency, and the next floor was deducted and then went to the next floor. There was not much left. Except for the stored grain and the rations of the palace, what was handed over was not enough... "

The more Zhu Jiubian spoke, the lower the volume. With his head lowered, Thurso took a few steps back, and suddenly said: "I'm not corrupt, so am I? It's really helpless! Such a big court needs to be stable, so many? The courtiers want Live——Zhou Tianzi, if you don't believe me, you can copy my home in Luoyang! If you can copy? Half a little? More than money and food, I don't need the king to do anything, I will hit the pillar and die immediately! After so many years, I have to support such a big man? The imperial court, tearing down the east wall to make up the west wall, and filling the gap left and right, have already run out of support!"

Duke Jizhou laughed a few times, shook his head slowly, and sighed: "It's rotten, it's rotten! From the root, it's rotten. Zheng'er, this kind of rotten world, what else is there to hold on to? What's the meaning?"

Duke Jizhou stood facing Zhu's lamp, smiling strangely, half of his outline was drawn darker by the burning lamp.

He stepped on the mess that had been thrown all over the floor, and walked slowly past the row of memorial tablets on Dacher's roof, and his red clothes were dragged across the ground, stained with countless incense ash.

Duke Jizhou looked sideways at the mountain-like tablet of the ancestral temple, laughing more and more hysterically. He suddenly raised his hand and tore off the brocade cloth under the tablet. Hundreds of spiritual tablets were scattered all over the sky by him.

As soon as the lantern was turned down, the brocade cloth was instantly ignited, and the ancestral temple was on fire. Seeing this, Zhu Jiubian fled in panic behind the Huazhu.

Duke Jizhou raised his hand, stretched out an index finger, and pointed at Zhu Zheng with a smile: "You, kill your father. I, kill your family."

In the flames soaring into the sky, Duke Jizhou seemed to be smiling, and opened his arms: "I am the great Zhou Guozuo, and I will last thousands of years!"

The fire became more and more intense, and the spirit cards that hadn't been torn off were crackling.Jizhou Duke's wild laughter echoed in the ancestral temple.

In the midst of the fire, Zhu Zheng kept his shoulders straight and his sitting posture still calm and dignified.He paused for a moment, then shook his head and said in a low voice: "Congbo, since Yanhuang, there hasn't been any? Which dynasty can stand for thousands of years."

Jizhou Duke slowly turned around.

The raging fire cast a warm light on Zhu Zheng's frosty cheeks, and he said firmly: "Son of heaven, follow the righteousness of heaven; father, think of the peace of all people. The rest will be left to God."

In the ancestral temple, the messy incense offerings rolled all over the floor, and half of the incense ash was dumped.

Since King Wu of the Great Zhou Dynasty, it has unified the Central Plains, and its blessings have lasted for a hundred years.I wish the family prosperity and prosperity for a while, but the only ones who are still alive are Jizhou Duke Zhu Zhan and Zhou Tianzi Zhu Zheng.

Duke Jizhou stood there in a daze for a moment.

Standing beside Zhu Zheng with a big fire on his back, his voice was more like a gossamer: "Zheng'er, Congbo... can I hug you?"

Zhu Zheng turned his face slightly, and saw Duke Jizhou's robe was on the side of his sleeve, moistened with lamp oil and covered with incense ash, very dirty.

He got up slowly and turned a little bit. Duke Jizhou slowly turned his head and hugged his shoulders stiffly. As a result, Zhu Zheng unconsciously faced the gate of the ancestral temple.

On the eaves of the door, there is an archer, who is drawing a full bow, staring at Zhu Zheng's eyebrows.

It turned out that Zhu Zheng was not the only one who had been prepared.

The archer's arrow is on the string, but any hint from the Duke of Jizhou, the cold arrow will come through the air, stabbing at the Emperor of Great Zhou, and also at his only relative, Zhu Zheng.

Lord Jizhou patted him on the back lightly, and leaned into Zhu Zheng's ear: "Zheng'er, I will spare your life today. See you later, just rely on your ability."

He grabbed Zhu Zheng's shoulders vigorously, and the archer watched intently for a while, the full bow relaxed slightly, and the bow and arrow fell slowly.It seems that this slightly stiff hug is a signal to let Zhu Zheng go.

"After leaving this ancestral temple, I will no longer be your uncle."

Duke Jizhou finally let go of Zhu Zheng, he took two steps back, and carefully traced Zhu Zheng's face with his eyes as if taking the last look.

After a period of hysteria, his voice became a little hoarse: "I... only take care of the people of a state, Zhenger, what you are carrying behind your back is all the people of the world."

He put his hands together, bowed deeply to Zhu Zheng with the courtesy of a prince, his big sleeves were hanging down, almost spreading to the ground.

After the deep obeisance, Duke Jizhou resolutely turned his head and walked out with his sleeves thrown.He had just supported the door frame of the ancestral temple, and looked up at the sky from afar. Today's weather is really strange, just now it was rolling and thundering, but now the dark clouds dispersed, and the golden light slanted down from the eaves, making him unable to open his eyes.

It was only after the sun had gone that he realized that the knife and axe who had been ambushing outside the ancestral temple beforehand had been killed by someone, and fell to the ground in disorder.Looking up, there is only one hand hanging on the eaves. The archer he left behind was ambushed and died on the eaves at some point.

Duke Jizhou's lips hooked slightly, and a cool smile burst out very slowly.

It turned out that it was not two tigers fighting each other, but a net that was drawn from the sky and the earth, sparse but not leaking.

Before leaving, he imagined that there would be such a situation.The Jizhou army stationed troops in Luoyang, and Dading Liuxiong's plan was almost obvious.If it is for the sake of peace in the world, his coming to Chang'an will be more or less auspicious.It is also because of this that he put on the most solemn uniform of the lord of Jizhou, Dagon, and as the father of Jizhou, he went to die generously.

The next? Moment?, a crossbow arrow pierced through the wind, and his left chest was in pain, and the crossbow arrow pierced through his chest.

Blood gushed out in an instant, soaking through layers of clothes, until it reached his outermost Duke?Duke Jizhou's hand holding the door frame slipped slowly. He turned his head and took one last look at the burning ancestral temple.

Zhu Zhengxuan, with his robes hanging down, was sitting upright in the middle of the ancestral temple, facing the raging fire.

His voice was deep and low: "... Congbo, I am the father of Wanmin first, then the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and finally, your nephew."

"My nephew is reluctant to give up, but the emperor of Dazhou and the father of Wanmin should give up."

When the vision went dark, Duke Jizhou suddenly fell into the raging fire.

On the banks of the great river, the wind blows, and the forests lie low.

The two armies lined up in front of the mountains beside the river. General Gan Xinzhong of the Chu State rode a cloud halberd upside down, and rode alone in front of the line.He slightly covered his chest with his left hand. The armor on his chest was originally silver, but there were layers of blood stains on top of each other, and the original color of the fine armor could not be seen for a long time.

Gan Xinzhong looked westward. The Chu army and the Yizhou army were fighting very tightly these days. Today you go to me for thirty miles, and tomorrow I will take back twenty or ten miles, back and forth.

Right now, [-] troops from Yizhou are lined up, and the flag of Yizhou and the flag with the word "Meng" are hung high. General Meng Dingshan of Yizhou Pingnan rushed out of the army, reined in his horse in front of the formation, and bowed his hands to General Gan Xinzhong:

"Old General Gan, you have been fighting for several days. If you are in poor health, you can rest for half a day."

"It's okay." Gan Xinzhong raised his hand to block the way, "General Meng is brave, and I'm still strong, old man. Don't worry too much." He coughed twice, then turned back and said: "Last time "General Meng has shown mercy? Today, the old man can no longer be ashamed."

Half a day ago, General Gan Xinzhong accidentally shot an arrow in his left shoulder, and Yizhou's morale was greatly boosted. With all his strength, the front line advanced for more than [-] miles, but the Chu army was in chaos. General Gan was about to die tragically on the battlefield. At that time, the general of Yizhou, Meng Dingshan Mingjin, withdrew his troops and rested where he was, and asked the Chu army to deal with the wounds of the old general Gan Xinzhong before a decisive battle.

The Yizhou army came to the door, but was stopped by his own general. How can he be puzzled, but Meng Dingshan just shook his head: "A man should know how to repay his kindness. Old General Gan is loyal, brave and resolute, and he must not end up in a miserable end."

He said this because when the two faced each other for the first time, they fought for [-] rounds, with neither winner nor loser, and finally gave up.

At that time, Gan Xinzhong held the cloud halberd and Meng Dingshan held the long-lived sword. Gan Xinzhong didn't want to take advantage of the weapon, but insisted on asking Meng Dingshan to change his weapon. The tassels on Meng Dingshan's helmet stopped abruptly, and the halberd did not touch his helmet at all.

Meng Dingshan knew the meaning of Gan Xinzhong.

The two of them are both open and close, fierce generals who attack head-on, and they feel like they hit it off and cherish each other.After two days of confrontation, the two admired each other even more. Meng Dingshan admired Gan Xinzhong for being able to go to battle in his sixtieth year, and his bravery remained unchanged;

If the two of them met in the side, it might be a good story of a long-forgotten friendship, but it is a pity that the two of them had to meet each other with swords on the battlefield because of military orders.

The battle roars of the two armies shook the sky, three rounds of war drums had passed, Gan Xinzhong clutched his chest, feeling the sun was too big to dazzle.

The arrow wound half a day ago was really tight, he only dealt with it hastily, and now the wound is still aching.The Yiling defenders of the Chu State have been forced to the bank of the great river, and if they take another step back, they will be Yiling City, and the war will inevitably affect the people.

Two days ago, he sent a letter asking for help, but there has been no news. He doesn't know if the reinforcements from Xiangyang are on the way, let alone whether they can catch up with the current decisive battle.

Seeing his gloomy expression, Meng Dingshan came out again to persuade him, whether it is necessary to give up for a while.

"No need." Gan Xinzhong said, "I'm not someone who is greedy for cheap. If I give up now, I will deceive the morale of your Yizhou army. There is no need to do this. I also ask General Dingshan to let the horse come over."

After speaking, he coughed several times.There was another spot on the armor? Fresh red bloodstains.

Meng Dingshan's expression was hesitant at the moment.Wouldn't it be bullying an old man to start a war like this?

Gan Xinzhong saw that Meng Dingshan hesitated, and added: "On the battlefield, everyone is treated equally. The old, the weak, and the disabled are all solid soldiers. General Dingshan doesn't have to be merciful."

Meng Dingshan said in admiration: "Old General Gan has a great general demeanor, I... have no choice but to be respectful rather than obedient!"

After finishing speaking, a cold light flashed, and Meng Dingshan pulled out the Longevity Saber from his waist.

On the banks of the surging river, I heard a sound: "Keep people under the sword—!"

Chapter 106 General Order "On the battlefield, the general order is like a mountain, and those who disobey the order will be killed without mercy!" [One more]

A black horse struck like lightning, and smoke billowed out along the way. The horse neighed and stopped right beside General Gan Xinzhong of Chu State.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and a young man with indifferent eyes gradually appeared.

The Yizhou army recognized him at a glance: "General Zhiyin!"

The person who came was Zhang Zhiyin, the general of Yizhou Fuguo and the son of Jiangyanghou.After Yizhou joined the Five Kingdoms Lianheng, the Duke of Yizhou ordered him to send troops to Chu, but Zhang Zhiyin refused, so he moved from Yizhou to Xiangyang.

The soldier who made the noise was elbowed immediately, and the person beside him reminded in a low voice: "Zhang Zhiyin has resisted the army several times before, and even betrayed Yizhou, and informed the State of Chu. It wasn't you? What? General Hidden."

Zhang Zhiyin took a wide look, and hurriedly ordered someone to help the old general Gan Xinzhong, and took him to the rear to rest.Gan Xinzhong was reluctant to be on the front line, Zhang Zhiyin showed him Chang Ge's oral instructions, and he just felt relieved and left the front line with peace of mind.

The two armies were still in formation, but the generals in front of the formation were replaced by Zhang Zhiyin and Meng Dingshan.

"Jingshan."

Zhang Zhiyin reined in the reins and forced the dark horse to stand still, "The four kingdoms have been united, and the rest of the surrounding cities are here? Discuss surrender? Why bother to follow Yizhou's expeditionary order and insist on fighting endlessly?"

The edict of the four-nation alliance has been announced to the world. The edict details the alliance of the four countries of Chu, Wu, Southern Yunnan, and Jiaozhou. A total of 400 million troops and 60 sailors will line up on the Qinhuai line and are ready to attack northward at any time. All the cities of Wei, Yuzhou, Yizhou, and Guirong within three days must either surrender or wait for a decisive battle.

This notice has the meaning of unifying the Central Plains. The four countries are united, and there are millions of troops. The notice itself has enough deterrent force, but the most surprising thing is the lower right corner of the edict. signature of the inscription.

——Often song.

If it is said that the imperial decree itself makes people hesitant to decide whether they should surrender, as soon as the word Chang Ge Er came out, many city guards were frightened and flew towards Chang'an city like snowflakes of surrender.

For the cities farther away, they were afraid that the distance would be too long and they would not be able to catch up with the three-day deadline, so they hurriedly asked the pigeons to carry the news and flew directly to Chang'an.

Most of the cities of the Wei Dynasty surrendered, and almost all the cities of Yuzhou surrendered. The four countries have joined together in the Central Plains.Even though many cities in Yizhou are separated from the Central Plains by the Qinba Mountains, they are still ready to move.

Only Meng Dingshan, who guarded Badong Jianping, still believed in the return of the Yizhou Guild, carried out the military order of the Yizhou Lord, and fought hard with Yiling.

Before Zhang Zhiyin reined in his horse, he looked straight at Meng Dingshan: "Now... order your army to withdraw and discuss carefully with the prefect of Jianping whether to surrender."

Meng Dingshan did not evade: "Zhiyin, I only follow the Yizhou military order. What you said has nothing to do with the military order we received."

"Besides... you? Now? In what? Identity? Are you talking to me? Is it the young master of Yizhou, or the new general of Chu?"

"Stupid!" Zhang Zhiyin said angrily, "The union of the four kingdoms has been accomplished, and the master of Yizhou has been captured. The general situation has become clear. You? Don't want to be obsessed with it!"

Meng Dingshan remained silent.

Their eyes fell on Zhang Zhiyin's face.

The wind in the river was bleak, and Zhang Zhiyin's hair fell behind his ears and on the side of his neck? His hair was broken and swayed like fine grass velvet.

Last winter, Zhang Zhiyin set up a maze and set up an ambush on the bright side, while Meng Dingshan secretly stored up his elite and waited for the opportunity. The two of them cooperated exquisitely and smashed Yiling.

Unexpectedly, several months passed, when Yiling met again, they belonged to different camps, facing each other.

The Meng family has been the general of the Jiangyang Marquis in Yizhou for generations. Meng Dingshan has followed Zhang Zhiyin closely since he was a child. He is four years older than Zhiyin. lost him?

Zhang Zhiyin wanted to practice martial arts, so he trained with him every day; Zhang Zhiyin loved to practice the art of war, so he piled up a sand table and asked Zhang Zhiyin to act in it. , wanting to join the army, dozens of people from all over the Hou's mansion tried to persuade them, but Jiang Yanghou patted them on the shoulder and said, "Dingshan, Zhiyin is stubborn, I'm old , Persuasion is not enough, he? Wants to join the army... you? Then... accompany him? Go."

Zhang Zhiyin was good at planning, and he followed Chang Ge's example and didn't like armor, so Meng Dingshan wore heavy armor and was willing to charge for him, be a general in the front line, and let him stay in the rear to plan.With the cooperation of the two, Zhang Zhiyin was promoted step by step, from the pampered Zhang Xiaohou to the general of the auxiliary country.Meng Dingshan also followed suit, growing up from a small general of the Hou family to a general of Pingnan in Yizhou.

It's just that they never thought that one day, they would stand opposite Zhang Zhiyin.

Today Zhang Zhiyin didn't wear any armor, not even light armor or leather armor. He was only wearing dark black clothes.On weekdays, Meng Dingshan took care of them in their daily life, but these days Dingshan is not around, Zhang Zhiyin's belt is in a mess, and his collar is even more messy, with several big bags bulging.

In the past, Lord Zhang Xiaohou was the one who talked about appearance and etiquette the most.

Slowly retracting the long life knife, Meng Dingshan said in a low voice: "Zhiyin, you? You have suffered a lot these days. Now that the Duke of Yizhou has been arrested, no one will kill you anymore, you... and go back to Yizhou Bar."

Zhang Zhiyin frowned and looked at him for a long time, seemingly puzzled why Meng Dingshan made such a statement.He asked rhetorically, "What if Yizhou disappears in a few days? Dingshan is everywhere? Surrender, you? Why are you so stubborn!"

Meng Dingshan's eyes fell slowly, and he unconsciously tightened his hand holding the rein: "...Zhiyin, in this life? I am a general of Shu, and in this life I am a minister of Shu. How can one person serve as the master of two?"

Zhang Zhiyin was startled, and his face turned pale.

He? The original intention was to explain his? ambition, and he was shocked by the knowledge. Then he realized that he had said? the wrong thing, and hurriedly added: "I? Now? What's more, what's more, I was the one who let you go to Chu, and it wasn't you who took the initiative to betray—"

"enough!"

Zhang Zhiyin rode a black horse and let out a long cry. He wrapped the rein of the black horse with one hand and stared at Meng Dingshan like a torch: "Today, I am fighting for the common people and righteousness. Dingshan, you are leading the count Wanyi Prefecture Army, why are you fighting?"

For a moment, Meng Dingshan's eyebrows flickered, he moved his lips, and said almost imperceptibly: "...Little Lord."

Compared with Zhiyin's common people's righteousness, their selfishness is so pale and dark that they dare not even say it out loud.

Meng Dingshan suddenly heard the sound of breaking wind, and when he turned his head, a beech wood arrow with white feathers broke through the wind from the Yizhou position, brushed past his body in an instant, and slashed straight at Zhang Zhiyin.

On the bank of the great river, there was a sudden "Stop!"

Once you open the bow, there is no turning back. The arrow, Meng Dingshan said to stop, how can he stop the arrow from breaking the wind?

Just as Zhang Zhiyin's hand touched the short dagger, the arrow had already rushed to half a foot from his chest. At this moment, a huge brute force pushed them away, so they rode on the dagger The black horse raised its head and hissed long, its hooves stomping on the spot.

The two armies endured for two days, and the war was about to break out. Yizhou soldiers released the first arrow of the sneak attack, and the curtain of melee was officially opened. In one place, the fronts staggered.

The soldiers charged in all directions, Zhang Zhiyin's black horse was already frightened, but now it kicked wildly, almost knocking Zhang Zhiyin off.

"Zhiyin, be careful!"

Their bridle was pulled by someone suddenly, and the horse was still kicking around. Fortunately, the person who pulled the bridle was decisive enough. The frightened Lie Ma was pulled tightly, and they also saw the restraint clearly. The person who lives in the dark horse.

Meng Dingshan held the reins with one hand, gasping for breath, a piece of his silver armor was shattered, blood burst out from the armor, and an arrow feather pierced into his left chest, this white feather of beech wood was the one who had sneaked up just now Zhang Zhiyin's cold arrow!

Zhang Zhiyin felt that his thoughts were empty, and the shouts of killing around him seemed to be far away. He saw the blood on Meng Dingshan's chest kept pouring out, and his eyes moved up. Dingshan's face was pale, even his lips were pale. It's amazing.

Covering the affected area, Meng Dingshan swung his knife to block the random arrows from Zhang Zhiyin's side, but because of touching the wound, he was so painful that he couldn't breathe.He desperately suppressed his voice, and said in a trembling voice: "Zhiyin, write... A!"

Before the words were finished, a first-rate arrow flew from behind Meng Dingshan and passed through his shoulders. Meng Dingshan froze, as if frozen in the wind of the river for a moment, suddenly closed his eyes, and fell off his horse.

Zhang Zhiyin was afraid that he would be trampled by the rebels, so he got off his horse immediately.

"Stop, stop!" A soldier from somewhere shouted, "The lord told the Chu army to stop!"

The two armies have been staggered so badly, how can they? Shout out.

At this time, there was a violent sound of splashes, and a black horse came across the river, trampling the river with its four hooves. The horse went straight into the battlefield, and walked along the front line of the battle between the two armies, and walked a path alive.

The horse stood straight in the middle of the battlefield, with its hooves hanging in the air, and let out a long cry.

Chang Ge held up the Shensha halberd: "The whole army obeys the order! Withdraw thirty feet!"

Before everyone saw clearly the person on the horse, they were the first to see clearly the Chensha Hanhalberd they were holding.Chang Ge stayed in Jianping when he was in "Yizhou", and the Yizhou army here also knew this halberd. At that time, Yizhou Jianwei General Yu Wei still survived, and Yizhou soldiers were the first to listen to the order and stopped for a short time.

A Chu soldier saw the Yizhou soldier who was fighting with him and gave way a little. Taking advantage of Chang Ge's inattention, he ran after him and stabbed the Yizhou soldier with a knife.

The successful smile has not yet bloomed on the soldier's face, the soldier's complexion suddenly changed, and the people around him exclaimed. Almost instantly, he fell face down on the battlefield, revealing his huge back Bloody mouth.

Chang Ge withdrew the Shensha halberd with a cold face, and the blood of Chu soldiers was still hanging from the tip of the halberd.He reined in his horse and looked around for a week. The Chu army and Yizhou army were stared at so hard by him that they dared not make a sound.

Chang Ge: "On the battlefield, the general's order is like a mountain, and those who disobey the order will be killed without mercy!"

This man's killing was decisive, and his words were even more resounding. The two armies no longer dared to take chances. Both slowly lowered the weapons in their hands and retreated a few steps, making room for each other.

Only then did Chang Ge dismount in a hurry, stepped forward quickly, and found out half of a bloody man in silver armor in the "mountain of fallen corpses". It was Zhang Zhiyin!

Chang Ge grabbed a hand of blood, and was immediately upset, turning around and shouting: "Medical officer, medical officer!"

As soon as he shouted, the military doctors from Yizhou and Chu came out at the same time carrying the medical kits. The two medical officers looked at each other in embarrassment, and Chang Ge yelled angrily: "What? It's time to take care of the camp. ?I'll come over!"

The two medical officers hurried forward.

The nearby soldiers were in a hurry, trying to move the bloody Zhang Zhiyin to the stretcher, but Zhang Zhiyin shook his head repeatedly: "Leave me alone, save first, save first!"

He fainted without saying a word. Chang Ge hurriedly rummaged around Zhang Zhiyin's side. There were many dead bodies, and one of them was Meng Dingshan.

Dingshan's helmet was nowhere to be found, and the silver breastplate on his body disappeared. When he turned it lightly, blood gushed out from five or six arrow wounds at the same time, and there were still several broken arrows on his back.

"Quick!" Chang Ge hurriedly said, "And this!"