Your Majesty, after he played stupid and overturned the car

Zhe Bu fled desperately, and Lu Yunchuan led his army in hot pursuit. The land outside Lingyang Pass is flat, with no mountains or forests, and there is nowhere to hide.

But if he enters Longnan, there will be many hinterlands and dangerous mountains. Lu Yunchuan knew that Zhebu could only escape to Jiangdong now, just like the route he came from, from Jiangdong to Longnan, after chasing him all night, Lu Yunchuan slowed down instead.

Before dawn, Lu Yunchuan ordered the soldiers to eat something before chasing after him. He led the horses and looked towards the east of the river.

The corners of Lu Yunchuan's lips curled up into a sneer, and he curled his fingers lightly against the cold copper wristband, like a seasoned hunter who set up a trap and hid in the dark, quietly waiting for the prey to throw himself into the net.

He marched in a hurry, but inadvertently left himself behind.

After resting, Lu Yunchuan led his army to continue chasing forward, within half an hour, he heard the sound of swords clashing.

Lu Yunchuan remained silent, and only made a gesture. The Xifu army who followed understood, and spread out suddenly, approaching in a net shape. When the Sha Ge soldiers reacted, the wings of the Xifu army had gathered, and they were tightly netted. !

The alarm bell in Zhe Bu's mind was loud, and he swung the knife down fiercely. You Jin knew that he was invincible, so he had to steer his horse to hide sideways. In the blink of an eye, an arrow pierced through the air, stopping Zhe Bu's fierce pursuit. The arrow hit the broad knife accurately and with such great force that it made his jaw go numb and he almost lost his grip on the knife.

He turned his head and met the young general's eyes full of murderous intent and indifference, so he was filled with horror and shuddered.

Because Lu Yunchuan was aiming his bow and arrow at his forehead.

The distance was too close, and with Lu Yunchuan's arrow technique, Zhebu knew that he couldn't dodge at all, and he didn't doubt that the arrow would directly shoot him through the head!

The situation is clear at this moment, Zhebu's remnant soldiers are besieged here and there is no way to escape.

Zhe Bu was a veteran on the battlefield, he quickly calmed down, and slowly raised the knife in his hand to signal to Lu Yunchuan who was holding a bow and arrow.

Lu Yunchuan knew that this was his provocation.

"Buy and sell young children, and then return them to Daliang to be your hand in Daliang." Lu Yunchuan's gaze was like a blade, and his voice was deep, "Really or not?" Zhe Bu laughed loudly: "Yes so what?! What kind of Liang people , but boneless dogs! These fools one by one"

He paused for a moment, smiled even more treacherously, and said with a bit of sneer and joy: "These idiots! They think that they can live like a human being in our department because of their meritorious deeds. In your Liang dialect, what is this? How stupid! They are willing to kill anyone for meritorious service, even your father died at their hands, didn't they?"

"Daliang's invincible general died in the assassination of Liang himself!"

Every word is heartbreaking, hearing what he said, the Xifu army is full of grief and indignation. Lu Guanglan has always been a legend standing in the west of the mausoleum, but he failed to die on the battlefield like a general, nor was he able to be disarmed and returned to the field. How suffocated he died Qu, how angry the Xifu Army is right now.

However, Lu Yunchuan was unmoved by this vicious ridicule, he did not put down his bow and arrow, and even calmly ordered: "Kill, don't leave a single one behind."

After saying that, he threw the bow and the arrow casually, and drew the Wuchihan from his waist, and the heavy black blade entered the battle circle with the evil spirit. The blade can cut iron like mud, and the spine can break human bones. Ban rushed out a bloody path, raised the heavy blade and slashed fiercely at the left side of Jeb's neck.

Zhe Bu raised his knife to block, and was so shocked that his whole hand lost consciousness. His heart tightened, but he sneered and said, "You chased too fast, you haven't met your sweetheart in Lingyang City, have you?"

Lu Yunchuan didn't listen to him at all, he had no distractions, and made another stab.

Jeb's horse backed away again and again, almost falling off the horse several times, his heart became more and more uneasy, and his words became more and more mean.

"Why don't you go and see him? An arrow pierced his chest that day, but he didn't die immediately. I'm afraid he won't live long. Lu Yunchuan, you chased him, and you didn't even see him for the last time?"

Lu Yunchuan's attack did not have any flaws, he opened and closed with awe-inspiring hostility, and the blade slashed away with full ruthlessness.

On the other hand, Zhe Bu was already in decline, and finally couldn't help cursing while hastily dodging: "Lu Yunchuan! Mad dog!"

"You're right!" Lu Yunchuan's brown eyes twisted and entangled with murderous intent and hatred into such a little madness, he wiped off the left side of his head with a knife, and said, "Die to me!"

Jebu's ears were in severe pain, and he fell from his horse while dodging. He saw a blood-stained ear fall not far away, and the sound of fighting around him became indistinct for a moment, and his eyes were tearing apart. .

Lu Yunchuan!Lu Yunchuan!

He was mad with hatred, and when he was about to get up, he was hit hard on the shoulder by a heavy knife, and the sound of bones breaking and screams sounded at the same time.

"what--!!"

Zhebu's face was covered with blood, and he clutched his left shoulder and wailed in pain on the ground. Sha Gebu Khan, who was looking down on the grassland, lost all dignity at this moment, rolling and howling on the ground regardless of anything. Wriggling and crawling forward.

This made the Shu Ge soldiers who had lost their will to fight even more fearful, one by one put down their sharp bayonets and swords, and looked at each other in blank dismay, terrified.

"Trash." Lu Yunchuan replied, and slowly chased forward with the knife in hand.

Jebu's screams became smaller and smaller, and finally turned into a low whisper. Blood flowed into his eyes, and he couldn't see the way ahead, so he could only stare at his blood-filled eyes as hard as he could, and crawl forward with difficulty.

"I can't...can't die here..."

"Never...never...!"

When Zhebu was in a daze and decided to take Lingyang directly from Longnan, he rode away from the grassland. The young wolf-like young man rode his horse and chased him, and Yaoyao shook his whip and said loudly: "Father Khan! I and Ah Mother is waiting for you to come back!"

His wife has turned into a storm on the prairie, but his son is still young.

Jebu thought of himself when he was a child. When his father Khan and his two elder brothers died in Daliang, he was the same age as Thaker. The tribe betrayed and split, and he had to shoulder the heavy burden and lead the tribe to go deeper into the desert. Where to drink the wind and eat the grass, how many people of the tribe died in the cold and eternal night without light?

He can't die in Daliang!

However, there was a sudden cold wind blowing from the back of his neck, which made Zhebu go numb all over. In despair, he heard Lu Yunchuan's extremely cold and cruel sneer: "You will never go back to the grassland."

"No..." Jeb was finally scared, he was afraid, wanted to cry, wanted to plead.

"Stay here and pay off the debt!" Lu Yunchuan remained unmoved.

The heavy blade fell against the light of the sun, and blood gushed out instantly. Zhebu lay on the ground, his body and head were separated, and there was no more sound.

The Sha Ge soldiers around watched Lu Yunchuan behead their Khan, but no one dared to step forward to stop them. Lu Yunchuan mockingly glanced at these cowards.

When people in a tribe start to be cruel and aggressive, and they don't regard human life as their life, they are doomed to perish.

You Jin walked up to Lu Yunchuan, and when he heard Zhebu's words just now, he said anxiously: "Master, these people...?"

"Kill and leave none."

Lu Yunchuan ordered decisively, and asked: "Who here has not stood the blood of the people of Daliang?"

You Jin then understood that blood debt is not just talking.

"Here I leave it to you." Lu Yunchuan didn't even wipe the precious heavy knife, returned it to its sheath, grabbed the rein and turned onto the horse's back, and rode back without saying a word.

The Xifu army should also be invisible.

They all knew who Lu Yunchuan was in a hurry to go back to see.

In Lingyang City, the smell of blood and bitter medicine has never dissipated in the entire camp. Ye Zi'an sat outside the tent, staring at the pot of boiling medicine, with a sad face.

"It's almost there." Ye Zi'an counted the time, and ordered the medicine boy accompanying the army, "Get the medicine, let it dry outside to warm up, and then bring it into the tent."

He turned around and entered the tent and walked to the side of the couch. The Son of Heaven was lying quietly on the couch, breathing shallowly. His originally jade-white cheeks were flushed at this moment. Not quite at ease, but never waking up either.

Ye Zi'an stretched out his hand to touch his forehead, it was so hot that he couldn't help but sighed when he withdrew his hand.

"You must hold on." Ye Zi'an sighed in a low voice, "Second Master Qi desperately defended the city, and Rong Shao almost risked his life in it. If you have an accident, wouldn't it be a waste of work? It's cheap Qiao Leping, that villain."

Ming Wanzhao didn't show any signs of waking up. After his usual depth and sharpness faded, he lay here quietly, like a lifeless corpse.

Ye Zi'an suddenly felt sour eyes. He was just a son of a merchant family. He was doted on by his father, brother and master since he was a child. After his father passed away, his family uncle really loved him. What's more, Wen Rong Shao wanted to hold him in his palm all day long. He stood upright. High, but had a great time.

But Ming Wanzhao is different, Ye Zi'an doesn't need to think about it, how he has lived so carefully until today.

In the past, no matter what the purpose of saving him was, or his identity was calculated, at least at this moment, he sincerely hoped that this young but ill-fated emperor would open his eyes and take a good look, the flames of war in Daliang would be gone .

The drug boy lifted the curtain and came in, Ye Zi'an calmed down, took the medicine bowl from him, asked the drug boy to help the emperor, and tried to feed him the medicine, but Ming Wanzhao's cheeks were pinched and his mouth opened, the medicine They will also lie down along the corner of the mouth.

He was not sober yet, and couldn't swallow it at all.

Yaotong's face turned pale, "This...what should I do?"

Ye Zi'an's fingertips turned white while holding the medicine bowl, he was silent for a moment, and said, "Bring the deer tube and the funnel."

The medicine boy was taken aback.

The deer tube is nothing else, it is a blood vessel taken from the heart and lungs of a deer. After being soaked in potion, it is abnormally flexible. This thing is often used in torture. It is inserted from the mouth, straight into the stomach, and then filled with sea pepper water through a funnel Or other things, but this thing can occasionally be used for other purposes. For example, at this moment, Ye Zi'an has kept it in the medicine cabinet for many years, and no one has used it yet.

The drug boy was a little hesitant, "Use this thing for His Majesty..."

"Take it." Ye Zi'an interrupted him, seldom said so unquestionably: "It's better to be offended than to die. Saving people is more important."