Long Song Wanli Dingshan River

This news was too shocking, and I didn't know how to react for a period of time or four weeks.

"I wish the government killed Zhongliang, and he was more aggressive and successful. Da Zhou was overthrown by him, and now it's still coming? Misfortune to me! Prime Minister Mei is seriously ill. In order to monopolize the power, he even deceived Prime Minister Mei. Your great Sima Jian!"

Before Song Yu finished speaking, the blood book in her hand was snatched away by Gan Ying. Ying's daughter-in-law was taught by Mei and Prime Minister Cha since she was a child, and she was very familiar with his handwriting, but she read it carefully several times back and forth. , The words were choked in the throat?, I don't know how to speak.

Song Yu was triumphant: "How, it is indeed Meixiang? The real work!"

Gan Ying didn't know how to answer, so she just kept silent.

Song Yu was still eloquent: "On the day when the long embankment broke, Mr. Sikong made a false move at the main gate of the palace city, but instead sneaked in through the back gate of the palace city. It was also that day, Mr. Sikong Inexplicably picked up Da Sima Jian, and after he left, Mei and Prime Minister Cha were poisoned and died within a few days, so Zhu Zheng will take control of the government as a matter of course!"

"Big heaven, I really can't see me Chuliu in the hands of others!" Song Yu raised his arms and shouted, "Today, I want to capture Zhu Zheng alive, to avenge General Chang, and to avenge Prime Minister Mei! "

Kneeling civil servants saw that Song Yu had regained the lead, and was about to raise his arms and shout, when he was spit back by the nearby people.Although General Wei Cheng Zheng died, the left army of Chu State he brought with him was still present, ready to counterattack.

The scene finally quieted down was full of turmoil again, with long swords and short knives clashing, the left army of Chu State fought with his own people, and Song Yu took the opportunity to snatch Chang Ge's hilt: "This sword can be Come on? Not right, quickly return it to my Chu army!"

He is only a literati, not to mention that he has no strength to restrain a chicken. Where is Chang Ge's opponent? One side flew out, grabbed Song Yu's shoulders, and dragged him onto the third coffin again. Song Yu struggled desperately, and finally turned his neck, trying to see what it was? Who is so insolent, unexpectedly, met a pair of bright green eyes.

A man from the Song Dynasty screamed loudly, and both sides stopped for a while in shock, and the surrounding people even more so made the Dalai Lama take three steps back: "There are wolves!"

That Song Yu was already in the wolf's mouth? Trembling, his face turned pale in an instant, Chang Ge walked over a few steps, lowered his head to appreciate his expression carefully: "Song Da? You are not a man? You have to sacrifice yourself Blood remonstrance, why are you still scared like this, it seems? This determination is not big? Enough."

The wolf threw him violently, and Master Song let out an exclamation, but the gray wolf didn't bite off his throat, but trampled him under its paws. At this time, Song Yu Slightly returning to his senses, he said loudly: "Scholars can be killed, but not humiliated! You? If you want to kill me, let me know what you want. If you want to block my mouth and prevent me from speaking, that is absolutely impossible! People of the Chu Kingdom! listen to me-"

Before he finished speaking, an arrow brushed against his face, wedged on top of the coffin, and the sound of galloping horses' hoofs approached from far to near. The onlookers were afraid that horses would hurt people, so they gave way to a large open space. Then, the team of cavalry drove straight in, and went straight down to the front of three coffins.

The old general at the head raised his hand and reined in his horse, and the middle-class clerk shot Song Yu. Seeing this man, his hands fluttered in a hurry: "Uncle, uncle! Uncle, save me!"

There was only a whizzing sound, and a sharp arrow shot out through the wind and was directly nailed to the top of the coffin. If the arrow missed another inch, it could hit Song Yu's forehead.

The archery cavalry shouted: "There is only General Gan Xinzhong here! Don't try to get involved!"

The surrounding people even recognized this person, and shouted one after another: "Old General, Old General, you are finally back!"

"Old general, save Chu State!"

Gan Ying only took three steps forward, and bowed her head in salute: "Father." She paused for a moment, then changed her words, "My daughter kowtows to General Xinzhong."

General Gan Xinzhong dismounted from his horse and waved his hand casually, which means it's a no-brainer.He was wearing armor, and there were clangs and noises between his actions, as if he had just left the battlefield and went straight here, without even changing the clothes for the time.

He didn't look sideways all the way, but when he passed by Song Yuzhi, he glanced slightly sideways. This person had been frightened by the gray wolf for three times and lost most of his soul, and he was about to collapse.

Gan Xinzhong looked at the three coffins one by one, and finally stopped in front of the coffin of Prime Minister Mei and Cha, the largest in the center. He immediately took off his helmet and bowed to pay homage. Then he took off his helmet and bowed his head in solemn condolence.Several civil servants present took the opportunity to sneak away, but they were all frightened back by the people of Chu State who surrounded them outside.

"Old Mei, I'll come right away after receiving your letter...or come? A step later." Gan Xinzhong whispered, he was silent for a moment, slowly put back his helmet, and turned around suddenly, "I'm coming back today "It's just because I received a secret letter a few days ago, this letter was written by Mei and Prime Minister Cha himself, this matter is so important, Xinzhong dare not neglect it."

Gan Xinzhong unfolded the handwritten letter, with the bright red four-square prime minister seal on the lower right corner of the letter.

"Old general, you? Read it to us, we all believe you!"

"Yes? Old General."

Chang Ge squeezed the hilt of the sword slightly.

He didn't know which faction this old general Gan Xinzhong belonged to, let alone what was written in the letter, and what made him difficult? This old general Gan Xin was still the father of Gan Ying, so he couldn't act rashly.

Old General Gan Zhanxin read with the help of a torch: "Xinzhong my brother, I have been suffering from a serious illness for a few months. Although I have a deep heart for the matter of Cheng Zheng and Cheng Bang's Xiuqiu gambling shop... Cha has no more energy, and Liu Shiqing's ambitions are getting stronger by the side of the minister, and his contacts with him are even more bold and bold, and Chu State will never hand over Give it to this person! If something unexpected happens to me recently, I would like to ask you to take down the Taiji Palace Yinyang Da?

Yudi and Chashang"

After finishing the book, Chang Ge, who had been holding on to the hilt of his sword, finally let out a long sigh of relief.As soon as Mei Xiangyan wrote it out, it happened that the husband's suspicion was completely cleared up.

"This great Sima sword, Prime Minister Mei, really wants to give it to Mr. Sikong, and there is no such thing as poisonous use." Gan Xinzhong suddenly turned around and stared at Chang Ge, "but who is this general, and why does he hold me back? Big? Sima Jian?"

As soon as Chang Ge said the word "I", the people rushed to repeat to Gan Xinzhong: "This is the Heavenly General who Ding Xiangyang!"

"Thousands of people survived the breach of the long embankment, all thanks to this general!"

Gan Xinzhong looked at Chang Ge up and down, but didn't say a word, he just bowed his hands and saluted. Chang Ge always respected his elders and hurried back.

"The etiquette is over." Gan Xinzhong said, "General, please return the Great Sima Sword, and I will hand this sword over to the Great Sikong in my country."

Chang Ge immediately squeezed the hilt of the sword tightly: "To tell you the truth, Old General Gan, this sword was given by Mr. Sikong."

Gan Xin was loyal to Ge Fangyuan, and at first sight he was a man who was obsessed with uprightness. His sword was three inches out of the sheath: "The general refuses, even if I have credit for Chu, don't blame the old man for being rude!"

The elite cavalry he brought with him shouted loudly and shook the city tower with arrogance. The morale of these elite soldiers who have just left the battlefield is completely different from that of the defenders of Jiangling City in Chu State here. If they really compete with each other... …

Chang Ge was thinking in every possible way, when suddenly he heard a voice: "General, continue!"

A long and narrow black shadow like a huge arrow struck from the air, Chang Ge jumped up, subconsciously grasped it, and the cool touch rose from the palm of his hand.

He floated to the ground, and the heavy black halberd in his hand did not reflect the moonlight. This was made of Xiling Meteorite, the heavy sand halberd.

Chang Ge accepted it, and swung the halberd like a cloud with the gravity. In a moment, the tip of the halberd was adjusted to point to the ground, reflecting only a gleam of cold light.

Gan Xinzhong's expression changed greatly: "Shen Shaji!"

"Shen Shaji?!"

"Shen Shaji isn't it? General Chang Ge is holding it, why is it in his hands!"

"When the city of Xiangyang was destroyed, the sky lanterns will be released. Please come? General Chang Ge to protect you. Maybe it is? General Chang seized the house to show his spirit!"

When the crowd heard these three words, they started whispering immediately.

Gan Xinzhong's complexion sank accordingly: "You? You are not a general of Chu, let alone hold my Great Sima Sword!" His sword was about to be unsheathed when he heard a voice: "General Xinzhong!"

A light cavalry came galloping from a distance, and the driver of the horse was afraid that he would not be able to catch up, so he lightly whipped the whip, and the horse jumped up, spanned several feet, and stopped in front of Gan Xinzhong's horse.

The man immediately got off his horse, first saluted Chang Ge, and then half-kneeled to General Gan Xinzhong to pay respects: "The general is keeping someone! This man first helped me win the Xiangyang Grand Prix, and then protected my Jiangling Causeway, not to mention that he is a military officer." God Changge, in today's world, if there is one person who can wield this great Sima Sword, it must be Changge!"

This person is Wu Yufeng, the guard of Yiling in Chu State. When Chang Ge went to Liangzhou, he was a small general under Chang Ge's command.

After the fall of Yiling, he was captured together with Zhu Zheng to Yizhou. Seeing Chang Ge again in the sky prison, it is known that he escaped from death. Later, Wu Yufeng was also rescued from Yizhou sky prison by Chang Ge.

The people were shocked: "Is he really a Changge? Zhaowu Jun Changge?"

"Didn't Chang Ge die three years ago?"

From the people of Rong, who does not know the name of General Chang, and who does not want to have General Chang in the battle.Seeing that Gan Xinzhong was loose, Wu Yufeng stood up and bowed to Changge: "General, forgive me for coming down? It's too late!"

"In the Battle of Liangzhou, I had the honor to follow the general, and then I was exiled to Chu. I heard that Jingchu had invited General Changge to appear, so I was so worried. When I saw you today, it was indeed General! I am Jingchu It is really a great fortune to have the protection of the general!"

Chang Ge glanced at the Chensha halberd in his hand. The halberd looked strange just now. Looking from this direction, it should be? Wu Yufeng was afraid that he would not be able to catch up, so he threw the halberd first to calm the crowd.But this Shensha halberd should be placed in Guixin's former residence, ordinary people would never run amok without the order of Mr.

Unless... Mr. has already estimated the opponent's strategy and notified Wu Yufeng in advance to prepare such a move in advance.

Chang Ge bent over and helped him up, Wu Yufeng said eagerly: "General, I brought your big banner."

Chang Ge glanced sideways at Gan Xinzhong: "...it doesn't have to be like this. I'm just passing by, and I don't want to hear other people's yelling and gossip. I'm just in my early days, and I don't intend to take over Chu's military. What's more, it's a thing of the past. , don’t bring it?”

What he said inside and outside was all about his intention of not taking power, so Gan Xinzhong responded with a common courtesy: "Your Excellency is really Mr. Zhaowu Changge?"

Chang Ge was silent, but the gray wolf suddenly jumped behind Chang Ge and sat beside him solemnly.

Chang Ge's father, Chang Chuan, held a heavy halberd, and cut his liver and gall for Da Zhou; Chang Ge's mother, Huo Xun, built a wolf Xu Qi, known as the wolf general of the north.

In front of him was a man in red clothes, holding a long halberd, and beside him was an awe-inspiring gray wolf following him. Gan Xinzhong didn't ask any more questions, and took the lead in stroking his robe and saluting: "The last general, Gan Xinzhong, have you seen Zhaowu?" Jun."

Gan Xinzhong took the lead, and the British daughter-in-law, the elite cavalry, and all the civil servants all knelt down, while Wu Yufeng shouted to the city gate: "I am promoted to the general!"

The pure black banner slowly rises in the palace city of Jiangling.

After a night of turmoil, it was already dawn, and the first ray of golden light pierced through the thick clouds obliquely in the morning, and fell on the giant statue on the bank of the Great River.

In front of the palace city, all the people shouted: "Greetings to General Zhaowu!"

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