Phoenix pattern in a different world

Focusing his eyes, he secretly sized up the old man on the tower from a distance of hundreds of meters, finally applauded, and said with a sneer: "Very good! Very good! It's really wonderful! So, I really want to see Look, what does your new king look like?!"

As soon as these words were said, a bright yellow figure stood up from behind Chen Si. Su Mo took a closer look and was so stunned that he didn't respond for more than ten seconds.

When he woke up, there was already a confusion before the battle. In just a few dozen seconds, more than a dozen men in black rode to Liu Yuquan's side, but he saw one of them slashing and stabbing, and the surrounding guards all had heads. When he landed, he grabbed Liu Yuquan and carried him in front of him, swiped his whip and whipped the mount under his crotch, and led Liu Yuquan to gallop towards Liujun.

When the Xiping army realized that it was going to catch up, it had already lost the opportunity, and all the troops from the country were forced to come up. The number was almost as large as that of the Xiping army.

What's more, there are more than 40 Beiye troops in Miyagi.

As a result, the Xiping army was facing a pincer attack from the two armies. The situation was not optimistic. After half an hour, Xiping was already retreating steadily. Seeing the situation changed, Su Mo immediately ordered the army to rush out of the city. Before turning around, he turned his head After taking one last look at the figure on the tower, he rode his horse and turned around with a determined expression on his face. He coldly called out and got off the horse. In an instant, the Xiping army fled away like birds and beasts.

Jiang Jue saw that the other party had already fallen into a downward trend, so he said something in a deep voice, and Li Zixin bowed his hands to him knowingly and bowed to him. Without further delay, he led the army that had already assembled, and filed out from the gate of the city.

The time to fight to the death is just around the corner...

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Li Ran was standing in front of Chen Si's right in a dragon robe, watching the Xiping army leaving in a hurry, he was overjoyed, and finally turned around, took the silver silk armor from Xiaoliuzi and put it on his body, and then Taking the long sword in his hand, he hurriedly went down the tower.

When I went to the gate of the city, I saw that the three armies had assembled and were waiting in a neat line. The person at the front of the formation was Jiang Jue, and beside him was a bloody horse, which was his mount.

"I knew you couldn't stay, that's all right, get on the horse."

Li Ran stepped over a few times, got on his horse, looked at each other with a smile, shouted loudly, got off his mount, and together with Jiang Jue, led an army of 15 and galloped out.

Sun Miao was left to lead an army of [-] to guard the palace of Liuguo.

At this time, Li Zixin had led his army of 15 to chase the Xiping army all the way.

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Su Mo hadn't realized that he had been tricked by this time, so he was stupid, but he couldn't figure out what the problem was, and even when he ordered the withdrawal of the troops, he was still a little dazed.

After receiving the news that Li Ran was poisoned, he was so horrified that he couldn't move. Then he calmed down and realized that there was something strange about this matter, so he sent Simiao to Heyang to investigate the matter first.

As a result, the other party never came back, and there was no news from Miao Miao, but the person who should not be alive suddenly appeared in the palace of Liuguo at this juncture.

How can he not be shocked?

Of course, behind this horror, there is also a trace of happiness that he himself does not want to admit.

As for what he was thankful for, he didn't understand, and he didn't want to understand for the time being.

It wasn't until now that he finally figured it out that the reason why the old man surnamed Chen spent so much time arguing with him was just to take advantage of his unpreparedness to save people.

The risk was a bit risky, but it worked out in the end.

Looking at it now, he still underestimated the opponent's ability, so easily followed the old man's way, failed to capture Heyang, and now he was flanked by Liuguo and Beiye's army, fleeing for his life all the way, it is quite embarrassing.

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In the main hall of Liuguo, Simiao was holding Si Jun's body, with a dull and deadly expression on his face.

Liu Wen stood not far from the two of them, looked at the handsome man surrounded by layers of guards, and said calmly: "He has already passed away, you are late..."

Simiao groaned in his eyes, and his hands holding Si Jun trembled slightly, then looked at Liu Wen with his red eyes, and asked coldly, "Did you kill him?"

Liu Wen met his gaze directly, without shaking her head or nodding, then snorted coldly, and said proudly: "So what if it is, so what if it's not? Now that everyone is dead, it's time to find out who is the murderer, right?" Is it too late?"

"What's more, even if I wanted to kill him, I wouldn't use such indecent means! And you, now that you've become my prisoner, still want to avenge him?"

Simiao seemed to have known that she would say this, and looked away from her with a wooden face, and turned his gaze back to Si Jun, stretched out his hand to caress the pale face of the man in his arms, and said quietly: "That's not is you……"

Liu Wen was silent and had no answer. Now, what is the point of being right or not?

"I never killed him, but my father died because of him! Shouldn't this debt be recovered from you?!"

She spoke coldly, with murderous intent in her tone. After hearing this, Simiao first laughed lightly, and then laughed again. His voice was shrill and mournful, like a sharp sword, piercing people's internal organs.

The main hall of Liuguo is as grand as ever, as empty as ever, and as sparse as ever.

The afterglow of the setting sun leaks in through the carved and hollowed-out long vermilion lacquer doors and windows, covering everything in a blur. In this deathly loneliness, the eternal desolation and sadness are soaked into every corner, every crevice, and even In every wisp of air.

In the center of the main hall, the golden dragon chair reflected the afterglow of the setting sun, making people almost dazzled.

So noble, deep and bloody, there is a hint of ice-cold despair...

Simiao struggled to lift Si Jun out of the coffin, and moved towards the palace door step by step, to take this person away from this place, from this cage, and from this place that brought them misfortune and pain.

He moved step by step, and the black gold-plated marble floor pulled his two figures into a long black line, and behind them was blood all over the place.

In this bright red color, there is one person's astonishment when they first met six years ago, one person's warm smile when they met in the imperial garden, and one person's fascinated gaze among the colorful lanterns on the streets of Heyang, and the other's intoxicated gaze. The romance and touchingness of one person showing his face and smiling...

With every step he takes, he asks himself a question.

Why was it not me who saved him on the streets of Fancheng back then, but the one who didn't understand what feelings were and was full of calculations?

And why, this person's heart can be so stubborn, so stubborn that no one can live there, but no matter what that person has done to him, he can still have no complaints?

Why love someone, you can sacrifice to the point of disregarding the man's dignity, even risking his life?

Is that person really worthy of his deep love?

He didn't know, he didn't understand, he wanted to laugh, but he was extremely resentful, but he understood everything, but it was because he understood that he felt the pain, the pain was so painful that his limbs were all numb, the pain was so numb, and the person in his arms still didn't move. moved...

The guards were about to go up to grab someone, but Liu Wen waved her hand to signal everyone to stop, bleeding all over the place, where else could that person go?

After a while, in the afterglow of the setting sun, she watched the figures of those two people crashing to the ground at the entrance of the hall.

In the end, I still couldn't get out...

Escape the golden cicada

Beiye and Liuguo's army attacked back and forth, Xiping's army dispersed, and soon they were defeated. They were chased and intercepted, so they had to run around like a mouse.

In Su Mo's life, there was never a moment in which he was in such a mess.

Not only embarrassing, but extremely embarrassing!

He stood motionless in the battle circle, watching the fighting in front of the formation, listening to the shrill shouts, and wild thoughts about the collision of arrows and swords. The loss was heavy, and the enemy army pursued them all the way, and the Xiping army was always used to fighting on the battlefield, so being trapped in the city could be described as difficult.

After hearing this, Su Mo maintained a calm face, ordered one or two in a cold voice, and finally told the generals to try their best to break through, and then sent the group of people away.

As soon as the crowd dispersed, there was a clanging sound of swords clashing from behind them.

At this moment, everyone knew that their new emperor was already in a hurry, and the composure he barely maintained just now was just to reassure them.

When Su Mo drew his sword and slashed at the rock, he felt depressed!

He is Xiping Yinqian, who has gone through all kinds of difficulties and dangers, how can he just fall down when he is in this position?What's more, there are more than 30 people who are waiting for him?

Naturally, he can't fall, and won't fall!

He took a deep breath, pressed thousands of thoughts into the bottom of his heart, took the topographical map of Liuguo, squinted his eyes and looked carefully, and after a while, he saw General Yan Chongwu coming forward with a black iron helmet in his hand, and bowed his hands to him , said with a straight face: "Please leave first, Your Majesty!"

The other party's eyes were as firm as that black iron helmet. Su Mo was shocked in his heart. He raised his head and looked at Yan Chongwu. Then his eyes turned cold, and he squinted and asked, "Why, don't you even think that I will lose?"

Yan Chongwu looked at him without changing his face, without nodding or shaking his head, he pursed his lips and said, "Regardless of victory or defeat, I, Xiping, will not be without a king for a day! Your majesty is in danger of the country, and you must not put yourself in danger!"

After he finished speaking, he looked at Su Mo hesitantly, made a decision, and finally said in a deep voice: "This subordinate has a plan, I don't know if I should say it or not?"

He was also the one who presented the strategy of digging tunnels and attacking the pass with fire last time. At first glance, this person is not a person who is good at strategizing, but unexpectedly he has some strategies. That's why Su Mo relied on it so much.