The palace gate was silent, and no one responded.

Zhu Jiuci was still patting unwillingly, his palms were red and swollen, and his voice was hoarse.

"Let me...cough cough...cough." Zhu Jiuci dropped his hands dejectedly, leaning his forehead against the palace gate and sat down, trembling all over.

The fierce battle between the north and the south has fallen into the most critical moment, and no news has spread to the palace for a long time.Pei Heng's assassination of him was a turning point. In the most critical moment of the war, if the general's son dies, they can spread the news to the distant battlefield. By a big setback.

Zhu Jiuci lost too much news during the month of confinement. All he knew was that there was a fierce battle that lasted for eight days, and corpses were strewn all over the place.

He went to the holy place to inquire, but was dragged out of the hall by Fuzheng.

They had been gone for too long, and he knew nothing about it.

"Young master, let's go back, don't worry anymore." Eunuch Fuzheng's voice came through the heavy palace gate, still as kind as before.

Zhu Jiuci panicked and grabbed the tight door, opened his mouth but couldn't say anything.

"Let's go back."

Zhu Jiuci stood stiffly outside the palace gate, the night shrouded his body bit by bit.

He left, and walked back to his familiar home along the cold street alone.

Three days later, the news of the victory of the Northern Guo State spread throughout the capital, and the war was over!It's over!The soldiers of the Northern Guo State are invincible and invincible!They are about to return to the dynasty in silver armor!

When the victory came, the sky in the capital was clear and the cloud suddenly dispersed.The snow in the corner turned into a clear stream, flowing down the bright street.

Jiang Chengzi rushed into Xiyuan and hugged Zhu Jiuci fiercely, crying on his shoulder.

"Win! Win! We finally—" He choked up.

Zhu Jiuci was overwhelmed by overwhelming ecstasy, and he could hardly tell where he was. He barely grabbed Jiang Chengzi's hand, "You're coming back soon?"

"Yes! Grandpa and Mrs. Guo are all well! And Little General Qu, Liang Sile! They are all well!"

Zhu Jiuci lowered his head, tears flooding his eyes.

"That's good...that's good."

It turned out that what Huo Yu sent by urgent letter that day was victory!

Jiang Chengzi snorted his head: "Stupid, why are you crying!"

"Come on, there will be a sea of ​​flowers scattered on the downtown street today, I'll take you to see it!" Jiang Chengzi led him and started to run.

The two teenagers rushed up the streets of the capital with smiles like flowers, passing through the endless silk and soft silk, occasionally looking up at the blue sky dotted with colorful streamers, and being encouraged by the cheers of the people, they rushed towards the bright sea of ​​flowers together.

Peace and prosperity, back again.

One month ago, Yimang Pass.

The army of the Northern Guo State has pushed the north-south front to the south of Motuo Mountain, completely repelling the enemy army beyond the national border.

However, Nanguo State did not retreat as usual, but like a red-eyed lunatic, even if he cut off his own wings, he would fight them endlessly.Perhaps the 20 years of silence have made them unable to accept defeat willingly. This defeat means that 20 years of keeping a low profile has come to nothing, and they will become the laughing stock of all ages.

Nanguo State is insane and has no scruples.

The generals of the North Guo State discussed in the middle of the night, and it was not the best to continue the fierce battle. They planned to detour through Yimang Pass and go southward in seven days, straight into the hinterland of the South Guo State!

Yimang Pass left [-] elite soldiers to guard it, and waited for the army to go straight to the hinterland and turn to the north to attack with it, completely destroying the mess of Nanguo State.

Under the secret discussion, Xiao Cen led his elite soldiers to stay in the camp.

This is the most reasonable arrangement, he has very little combat experience, and it is safest to stay here with [-] soldiers guarding him.The bloody battlefield going south was led by the Duke and Mrs. Guo personally.

On the first day of the twelfth lunar month, soldiers went south.

Fifteen, break the city gate.

On the twenty-first day, the army returned to the north to attack, but no enemy was found.

On the twenty-eighth day, a white flag was hoisted in the capital of Nanguo State.

The 20-year conspiracy finally came to an end, and the bloody battle of several months finally dissipated with the wind.

Thousands of soldiers from the Northern Guo State shouted and shouted. In the midst of excitement, little general Qu Jinghong led his troops back north to Yimang Pass in advance and told Xiao Cen to withdraw his troops and return to the camp.

He galloped back with the news of victory, with a smile on his face, and his tall black hair fluttering behind him in the wind.

Jinghong's figure crossed the mountains and plains, as light as a Jinghong, as graceful as a dragon swimming.

Over the hill, the horse stopped.

The little general got off his horse.

Looking from a distance, the yellow sand is all over the place, and the corpses are everywhere.The strong wind blew, bringing a piece of dry blood.

The little general who had gone through thousands of sails was trembling all over, and the blood all over his body was congealed and he stood in place.

He suddenly went crazy and rushed forward, staggered into the mountain of corpses of flesh and blood, and desperately turned over the corpses. Big beads of sweat rolled down, and he gasped heavily in fear.

"No, no."

This is a heavily guarded checkpoint, no way!

Qu Jinghong gritted his teeth, "Yes, no!" He staggered and rummaged in panic.

The sun was scorching, and the earth was dark red.

Indistinctly, a flag fluttered in the distance, Qu Jinghong was ecstatic, he ran over with all his strength, and suddenly, he stopped abruptly.

In this battlefield where tens of thousands of corpses are dead, in the endless yellow sand with no life, only the flag of the North Guo State stands proudly.

The fiery red flag was soaked with the blood and tears of the Chinese people, and now it is black.

The flagpole pierced through Xiao Cen's chest, blood stained every square inch of the ground around him, his body was already completely cold, and his left hand was still holding the flagpole.

Based on his body, he raised the banner of the Northern Guo State.

Qu Jinghong knelt down in a daze and yelled heart-piercingly, but he couldn't yell out, the wind picked up and blew yellow sand, he raised his head and cried loudly in the bloody soil.

That day when the army of the Northern Guo State broke through the gate of the Southern Kingdom, the Southern General who was far away from Yimang Pass suddenly launched an attack, and 20 elite soldiers rushed up from Yimang Pass. Guo State's last dangerous move was not placed on the mountains of the Nanjiang tribe, but on the most inconspicuous Yimang Pass.

The [-] red-eyed enemy troops confronted the [-] elite soldiers of the Northern Guo State. In the final analysis, it was a crazy crush.

The northern warriors brought up by Victory had never seen so many casualties. Horses and people lay in a pool of blood together, some were single, some were in piles, some were complete, and some had broken arms and limbs.

Nan Bing looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, he picked up his blood-red sword and chopped it down, his eyes were dyed scarlet, revealing a desperate paranoia.

Their army had already lost, so the remaining [-] soldiers fought desperately.

Xiao Cen clenched his long sword tightly and led eight thousand elite soldiers to resist the crushing offensive.

Yellow sand and white bones, and the longing of distant relatives.

He won.

This is his first battle, and also his last.

He successfully guarded the rear of the army, allowing them to step through the gate of the Southern Kingdom.

Overwhelmed by the disparity in numbers, he erected the banner of the Northern Guo State on this land.

With the body as the foundation, the dignity of building a country will not fall.The wind rose again, and the flag was as stable as Mount Tai.

作者有话要说:感谢在2021-06-0411:48:42~2021-06-0511:24:25期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottles of Xianqi Luodeng;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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