Quick Transmigration: The villain's Bai Yueguang is dead again

The dose of medicine Yu Tang gave Xiao Lin was so strong that an ordinary person would have to sleep for three days and three nights.

But Xiao Lin woke up at noon the next day.

His body was a little bumpy, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the wooden roof of the carriage, and his body was still covered with a thick quilt.

After waking up with perseverance, he still had no strength in his body. When he saw Chen Mei sitting in the carriage, his pupils gradually focused.

Almost immediately shouted: "Where is the general!"

"Sister Mei! Where did the general go?!"

He fell off the seat with a bang, and his weak fingers grabbed the woman's clothes forcefully, causing veins to burst out.

"What time is it now? Where are we?"

Chen Mei was taken aback by his appearance, and quickly followed Xiao Lin to her knees, kneeling in front of Xiao Lin, and holding his shoulders.

"Your Highness, General, he led 16 people from the Dark Pavilion headed by Mu Chen into the enemy's camp last night, burning the food and grass of an army of 30. Now the enemy is attacking Beiyi City in a desperate manner. The attack is fierce. Both sides are fighting to the death. .”

"That's why Zhao Lin asked us to take His Highness out of the city first, and let us go back after the city is defended."

Yu Tang's order was: If Xiao Lin wakes up, tell him the truth.

So Chen Mei told the truth.

It's just that when he said it, his eyes were full of unbearable.

"Did he succeed?" Xiao Lin asked, "You mean to say that the general succeeded in burning food and grass?"

"Yes!" Chen Mei saw that Xiao Lin's expression was normal, her heart trembled, and her voice became firmer, her eyes filled with admiration and pride for Yu Tang: "General, they succeeded! As long as the soldiers can survive this round Attack, our city will be saved!!"

Xiao Lin looked at the woman's red eyes and suddenly smiled.

He felt that he had regained some strength, so he ignored Chen Mei's obstruction, lifted the curtain of the car, stood on the shaft of the car, and shouted to a soldier escorting the people: "Give me the horse!"

"Your Highness!" Chen Mei held him back: "What are you going to do?"

"Go back to the city!" Xiao Lin took the horse handed to him by the soldier, and told Chen Mei to loosen his sleeves: "I want to fight with the soldiers!"

"Your Highness!"

Chen Mei wanted to stop him, but Xiao Lin stepped hard and kicked off the horse's belly. The horse got the order and galloped away, leaving the woman with only a slightly arched red back.

The corners of Xifu's clothes fluttered in the cold wind, and the messy black hair matched the bright red color, piercing the eyes.

When Xiao Lin arrived at Beiyi City, the reinforcements from Beisancheng arrived just in time.

When the crowd saw the red wedding dress on him, they were all taken aback.

The handsome young man's cheeks were flushed by the cold wind, and his eyes seemed to have been washed by salt water, and they were full of tears.

But his expression was very calm, his thin lips were pursed into a line, and he said to the soldiers in front of the city gate: "Immediately seal the city gate with wooden boards! Don't let go of the connection between the left and right sides!"

After saying this, he took the long knife that the soldiers found for him, and took the reinforcements to the tower to meet Zhao Lin.

The battle situation on the tower is uncertain.

The enemy climbed up the ladder like crazy.

Xiao Lin and the others started fighting almost as soon as they went up.

The young man had a cold face, he raised his knife and dropped it, looking for the enemy's vital points, with a slip and a stab, he took a life.

Warm blood spattered his clothes, his face, and dripped down his chin.

No one noticed that with the blood falling, there were tears drop by drop.

The blood was diluted, hit the ground, seeped into the crevices of stones, and disappeared without a trace.

This numbing killing continued into the afternoon.

The enemy finally sounded the horn to retreat.

Xiao Lin staggered two steps, hit the stone wall with his back, choked out a mouthful of blood, and slowly sat down on the ground.

Raise your eyes, and as far as your eyes can see is the bright red sunset in the sky.

With a bang, the long knife fell to the ground, and the blood-soaked boy covered his eyes, unable to bear it any longer, and wept bitterly with a suppressed voice.

Zhao Lin watched from a distance, and stopped the surrounding soldiers who wanted to comfort Xiao Lin.

He didn't expect Xiao Lin to wake up so quickly.

Not to mention that Xiao Lin would rush back to Beiyi City in such a short period of time to fight with them.

He thought, in terms of the degree of pain, Xiao Lin might suffer a thousand times, a hundred times more than anyone present here.

Recall what I once said to Xiao Lin.

If you are not nice to the general, we will not spare you.

But now, he understood deeply.

It was their general who failed His Highness.

All the officers and soldiers in Beicheng knew what Yu Tang did last night, but they only joined forces to keep Xiao Lin in the dark.

Let the person who loves the general the most have no chance to stop him.

They... are all sinners.

Xiao Lin sat on the tower until late at night, the surrounding corpses were cleared away, and the soldiers walked around him, but they all tacitly did not bother him.

Leave him alone.

The blood on his face was clotted, and the wound on his waist and abdomen stopped bleeding because it was too cold.

The pain in his heart made his complexion ugly, and his lips were extremely pale.

He clenched his hands into fists and hammered on his chest. After repeated several times, the feeling of suffocation subsided a little.

His frozen fingers supported the wall, supporting his body to stand up.

Xiao Lin walked a few steps, his eyes went dark, and finally fell hard to the ground, and lost consciousness amidst the exclamation of the soldiers around him.

He hadn't been in a coma for a long time, and after being awakened by a nightmare, he couldn't fall asleep again.

The wound on his body has been healed by the military doctor, but his forehead is very hot.

The door was opened from the outside, it was Xiaosi.

The boy's eyes were swollen like peaches, and he came in with a bowl of soup and porridge, put them on the small table beside the bed, and said to Xiao Lin, "Your Highness, eat the porridge and drink the medicine, and sleep for a while."

Xiao Lin had already sat up with a calm expression.

He took the medicine bowl and drank it down, bitterness spread between his lips and teeth.

His expression was slightly startled, thinking of the smile when Yu Tang stuffed candied fruit into his mouth.

Then he twitched the corners of his mouth and lowered his head.

He took the porridge bowl again and ate it without saying a word, spoonful after spoonful, devouring it hungrily.

"Your Highness, please eat slowly..." Xiao Si was startled.

He didn't dare to mention Yu Tang's matter, and he couldn't stop Xiao Lin, so he could only sit by the bed, pursed his lips, and wanted to cry again.

"There should be another battle tonight or at dawn." Xiao Lin returned the finished porridge bowl to Xiaosi: "I need to get well soon before I can continue to fight."

He knew Yu Tang's intentions very well.

The enemy's food and grass were burned, and fierce battles were bound to follow.

It will also be a desperate play.

He is good at martial arts, he can rival dozens of soldiers, so he must not rest.

He had to guard the North City so that Yu Tang's efforts would not be in vain.

Xiao Si couldn't help but persuade: "Your Highness, the military doctor said that you have accumulated a lot of injuries in the past half a month, and now you have a fever again, it is best not to go to the battlefield..."

Xiao Lin interrupted his words, his eyes were so clear: "I have no broken arms, no broken legs, I can move and walk, and I can hold a sword in my hand, so I can go to the battlefield."

He said firmly, "Don't worry, I won't die."

"I will live to protect this northern city, and live to welcome my general back."

"But the general already..." Xiaosi covered his mouth, his voice was hoarse.

"I'll give the general a jade pendant." Xiao Lin seemed to be speaking to Xiaosi, but also to himself: "He told me that jade is not broken and people are not dead. If I didn't find that jade pendant, it means that the jade pendant is still there. in his hand."

"And if the enemy really kills him, then it's impossible for the enemy not to use his head to attack our morale!"

"So, I don't think the general is dead." His frostbitten fingers tightly clutched the quilt, which was painful and itchy, but not as much as the pain in his heart: "The general is waiting for me to find him."

"I also firmly believe that one day, I will be able to find him!"

Little Four was shocked.

He seemed also inspired by Xiao Lin's words, he was stunned for a while, then nodded heavily: "Well, the general will definitely come back!"

Xiao Lin guessed right.

The enemy's retreat in the afternoon was just a pretense.

In the second half of the night, it was the beginning of the real general offensive.

He forced himself to sleep for more than an hour, and he had recovered a lot of strength by the time he put on his armor and went into battle again.

Seeing him approaching, Zhao Lin was surprised: "Your Highness, why are you..."

"I'm fine." Xiao Lin knew what he was going to say.

He blocked Zhao Lin's mouth with words in advance.

"How many troops are there now?"

Zhao Lin replied: "There are still 300 defenders left in Beiyi City, and there are 3000 defenders from Beisancheng to support. A total of 300 people."

Xiao Lin: "Enough."

"Some people guard the city gate, and the rest follow me to the tower."

Zhao Lin stared blankly at his back, eyes full of admiration.

Only such a highness is worthy of the military talisman entrusted to him by the general!

He deserves to sit on the supreme throne of this country!

The flames of war did not subside until dawn, and the remaining one thousand soldiers were all wounded, supporting each other and standing on the tower, looking at the enemy army retreating further and further away, with tears in their eyes.

After a long time, I don't know who cheered.

After that, these rough guys tried their last strength, cheered wildly, shouted until their voices were hoarse, fell to the ground, and wept with joy.

And Xiao Lin stood for a long time, leaning on the city wall.

Looking at the rising morning sun.

For a long time, gently close your eyes.

— General, did you see that?

——This city, we... have defended it.

bang——

Zhao Lin knelt in front of Xiao Rin on one knee.

And as he knelt down, all the soldiers with tears in their eyes also knelt down to Xiao Lin.

"Your Highness!" Zhao Lin took out the soldier talisman that Yu Tang gave him from his arms, and presented it to Xiao Lin with both hands: "This is the soldier talisman that the general asked me to hand over to you before he left! Let Your Highness order! Go through fire and water, and die!"

The surrounding soldiers shouted loudly: "We will go through fire and water for His Highness!"

Xiao Lin opened his eyes and looked down at the palm-sized token with a correct character "Yu" engraved on it.

I think back then he used to stay up in the middle of the night just because of this token, intentionally pressed on that person, and asked such shameless words.

Pursing his lips, Xiao Lin wanted to laugh.

But after all, he didn't laugh.

The handover of the soldier symbols was completed, and the enemy completely retreated.

Xiao Lin took the soldiers out of the city to the enemy's camp to look for the bones of Yu Tang and others, but they didn't find any.

All I could see was a large area of ​​scorched black where the grain and grass were piled up.

They went to the nearby villages to search again, and after three days of searching, they found Li Wen who was supposed to be dead in a dilapidated thatched hut.

It's just that Li Wen's two calves were cut off, so he can only lie on the bed, and usually eat wild fruits and vegetables brought by the children living here.

It is probably because the desire to survive is too strong, so it can last for so long.

When Xiao Lin found him, he had lost a lot of weight, his cheeks were sunken, but his eyes were still bright.

"Your Highness." His voice was hoarse, as if he had aged ten years in the past half a month: "I heard from Xiao Mu that the enemy has retreated, right?"

After Xiao Lin was shocked, he was pleasantly surprised. He didn't dislike Li Wen's body full of frostbite and sour smell, and sat beside him: "Yes, the enemy has withdrawn."

"How about the general?" Li Wen asked, "He should be very happy, right?"

"He..." Xiao Lin's throat was astringent, and he replied to Li Wen: "He's gone out, I'm looking for him now."

He tried his best to laugh: "I didn't expect to find you instead of him. It's a great thing."

After speaking, he got up and asked the soldiers who followed him to carry Li Wen out. Before leaving, he even took away the child who had been raising Li Wen.

Li Wen said that he wanted to adopt a child as a foster son, so that he would have three children, and the family would be more lively.

I just hope that my daughter-in-law will not blame him for disappearing for so long, and that Chen Mei can forgive him.

After that, Xiao Lin searched for five days in the nearby woods and valleys. He searched all the places, but he couldn't find Yu Tang.

But he still didn't give up.

Because the appearance of Li Wen brought him hope.

He felt that if Li Wen could survive the siege, then his general must also be alive, he just needed to look for it with his heart.

Sooner or later it will be found.

On New Year's Eve, Xiao Lin led his troops to the capital.

Because half a month ago, he had already started preparing for this conspiracy.

The news that Emperor Xiao Sheng refused to support the war in the northern border spread to everyone.

Then it was revealed that in the case of Zuo Xiang, it was Emperor Xiao Sheng who ordered the minister to fabricate false evidence to accuse Zuo Xiang, and then ordered the Ministry of Punishment to try the case hastily, and arrested Zuo Xiang without finding out the truth. All the doors were copied and chopped.

He also pointed out that Emperor Xiao Sheng sent Xiao Lin to the northern border, and found someone pretending to be a foreigner to assassinate his parents and children, in order to get rid of Zuo Xiang's lineage and get rid of his confidant's serious troubles.

Since then, the people's wind direction has been one-sided.

Coupled with the fact that Emperor Xiao Sheng himself was fatuous, he had already accumulated public grievances.

As a result, Xiao Lin, who made great achievements in defeating the enemy in the northern border, instantly became the people's aspiration.

When he led the troops and approached the city of Kyoto, it was the people and the defenders of the capital who jointly opened the city gate for him.

This is a surrender without a fight that is beyond everyone's expectations!

The army went all the way unimpeded and went straight to the palace.

The Imperial Army guarding outside the palace gate and directly belonging to Emperor Xiao Sheng saw their tens of thousands of northern soldiers, felt the chilling aura coming towards them, and their legs went weak with fright.

They knew that in front of this group of soldiers who had truly experienced the baptism of war, if they dared to resist, they would definitely die!

In the end, they fell to their knees and bowed their heads to Xiao Lin, not daring to make another half step.

Xiao Lin looked at them coldly, sneered, and stepped into the door.

It was only dawn at this time, and the sky was just slightly bright.

The ministers of the early dynasty had already gathered in the main hall, but they were not waiting for Xiao Shengdi, but Xiao Lin.

Liu An, Minister of the Household Department, took the lead and bowed down to Xiao Lin.

"Welcome to His Highness the Sixth Prince!"

All the courtiers in the back knelt down, "Welcome His Royal Highness Sixth Prince!"

Xiao Lin nodded, drew his long sword, and led his troops to the harem.

Sure enough, he found Xiao Shengdi sleeping soundly on the woman's bed.

Xiao Lin's arrival made the concubine scream in panic, and hid in the bed.

Xiao Shengdi woke up in a daze, and his goal was Xiao Linsenhan's sword tip.

"Xiao Lin?! How dare you treat me like this!" Emperor Xiao Sheng widened his eyes and shouted outside the door: "Come on! Come on! Pull him down!"

Unfortunately no one responded.

There was a sudden sharp pain in the arm, and the woman screamed piercingly.

Xiao Shengdi watched helplessly as his arm fell on the quilt, soaked with blood.

"Ahhhh-"

He screamed belatedly, and only then did he know that he was afraid.

Bang Dang rolled out of bed and kept shrinking towards the wall: "Xiao Lin! I am your biological father! You can't kill me! You are called patricide! You will be scolded forever!"

Xiao Lin said: "This sword is for my mother clan, who was beheaded by you."

After speaking, he raised his hand.

With another sword strike, Emperor Xiao Sheng's left arm was also severed.

Blood was sprayed all over the ground, the man was in so much pain that he couldn't speak, fell to the ground, and crawled sideways with his legs upside down.

"This sword is for my concubine who died with hatred."

Xiao Lin swung his long sword expressionlessly, this time it was his right leg.

"This sword is for the refugees who died because of your lazy administration."

After finishing speaking, another sword cut off Xiao Shengdi's only remaining left leg.

"This sword is for all the soldiers who died defending the northern border when the enemy army overwhelmed the border!"

Hearing every word and every word, the soldiers and courtiers standing behind him gritted their teeth and had mixed feelings.

Looking at the Xiao Shengdi on the ground, he had only one breath left, his screams were as weak as mosquitoes, his whole body was soaked in blood, his eyes were loose.

But at this moment, Xiao Lin's long sword hung high, his face was cold, and he said slowly.

"And this sword..."

He didn't say the rest, just cut off with the sword, and Emperor Xiao Sheng's head fell to the ground.

The boy bent down, picked up the head, and stepped out.

Liu An only glanced at him, then knelt down again in horror.

Loudly said: "The minister waits to welcome the new emperor!!"

Seeing this, the people around immediately fell to their knees.

The heavy voice resounded through the palace courtyard.

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!!"

And Xiao Lin looked down at the kneeling crowd, and there was not much fluctuation in his heart.

Lifting his eyes, his gaze was fixed on the gloomy sky.

Suddenly, the tip of the nose felt slightly cold.

The pure white snowflakes turn into water when heated and drip down.

Then, as if in an instant, snowflakes fluttered down from the sky.

rustle down.

The long sword and head hit the ground, Xiao Lin caught the snowflake with his bloody hand.

All the light was annihilated in the pupils, so hollow.

"It's snowing." His voice was very low, but Zhao Lin who was close to him heard it.

The new emperor read like a dream.

"General, where are you?"

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