first and second
Chapter 57
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Concubine Lan Gui swallowed hard, and looked at Li Chengyun like a fool: "Son, you are not crazy."
Li Chengyun helped his forehead helplessly: "I don't care if you believe it or not, anyway, your son has identified him, and he will not marry unless he is."
"But he~he's a man, and maybe it's your own wishful thinking."
"My dear mother, the year of the horse is still attacking the city gate. I don't have time to talk to you about your son. Anyway, I have already told you. Believe it or not." the city gate.
Li Chengyun stood on the city wall and looked at the situation below the city with a binoculars. After a night of hard work, the soldiers on both sides were exhausted to the extreme. The envoys go to mediate, and the two sides will cease fighting first."
At this time, a soldier hurried over, knelt down and said, "Your Highness, the Tatar soldiers are making a surprise attack."
Li Chengyun was stunned for a moment, and when he picked up the binoculars to look into the distance again, he frowned.
In the distance, a mass of rolling cavalry on iron horses was rushing towards the city gate. Li Chengyun had a bad intuition. Sure enough, in the next moment, countless arrows pierced through the clouds and pierced the sky with great momentum.
The soldiers under the wall shouted: Tatar soldiers are coming...
The soldiers who were fighting were at a loss. The blade in their hands didn't know whether to continue cutting down. They couldn't tell who the enemy was.
It's as dense as a rain of arrows.
The soldiers in the front row fell in pieces.
Zhao Daji took the opportunity to slash at Ma Nianzheng on the opposite side. Ma Nianzheng was still in a trance. Why did they come here? They were Tatar soldiers. Didn’t the [-] soldiers in reserve say that they would arrive before dawn? Ma Nianzheng didn’t dare to think about it, he was afraid that Fifty thousand soldiers have been killed.
Ma Nian was unable to dodge in time, and a big gash was drawn on his chest, and the blood immediately stained his shirt. He held the bleeding spot tightly, and tremblingly said: "Zhao Daji, we have no grievances or enmities, you don't need to suffer." What's more, now that the Tatar soldiers are here, the enemy should be unanimous."
Zhao Daji wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his thumb, and his face was fierce: "I don't know the truth, I only know that if you take your head, I can live."
The year of the horse is really the first and the second big. When a scholar meets a soldier, he can't explain why: "If the two of us fight to the end here, we won't be able to tell the winner in a while, but the Tatar soldiers will come to the city soon. You don’t want them to break into the city, do you?” While speaking, Ma Nian blocked an arrow coming towards him with a knife.
Zhao Daji also blocked a few arrows in front of him, and said, "How do I know if you will take the opportunity to point the knife at us?"
Ma Nian is dodging the rain of arrows behind him: "I have been fighting these Tatar soldiers at the border for more than ten years. You think I want to see my hard work be destroyed in one go and go to waste. What a careless move, it's all over the place If we all lose, how can we know who is the oriole."
Zhao Daji hesitated for a moment, and said: "I don't need to confront you now, but I have to ask His Royal Highness the Crown Prince for instructions on how to do it.
When the people in the palace learned that the Tatar soldiers took the opportunity to attack, they all panicked, and then they looked like eggplants beaten by frost. This time it was completely over, and the centuries-old Huaguo was about to be destroyed.
Liu Wenchao sent someone to report to Emperor Huiming, and Emperor Huiming spit out a mouthful of blood after hearing this.
Is Huaguo's foundation going to be ruined in his hands?Emperor Huiming was lying on the dragon couch, his eyes were slack, and he was tortured by illness like an old man with wind and candles, and there were noisy voices in his ears.
The wind and rain are coming, and the mountains and rivers are in turmoil.
Someone suggested to migrate to the south as soon as possible to preserve the blood of Huaguo, and someone suggested to negotiate peace with Khatartar, and suddenly a clear and loud voice rose into the sky.
"Since the founding of the Hua Kingdom, there has never been a talk of peace, only a war. Why should a bloody man in our great country be afraid of life and death..."
"Sir, you are right," Li Chengyun came from outside the hall, and when he entered the hall, he handed the saber he carried with him to the little eunuch on the side. He looked around and said, "Why should a bloody man in my great country be afraid of life and death? One soldier at a time, and I will never let the enemy take half a step, unless they step over my corpse."
Li Chengyun was dressed in a black battle armor, with a pair of sharp eyes hidden under his sword eyebrows. Every time he took a step forward, his aura became stronger by an inch, and he exuded a strength that looked down on the world alone.
This domineering momentum crushed all the unease in the corners, his words seemed to have a magical power, people couldn't help but feel that he could lead everyone to defeat the Tatar soldiers.
Everyone present seems to have found their core bones at this time. The aging Huaguo is about to leave, and the iron-blooded Huaguo is about to usher in.
Chen Xueliang looked at Li Chengyun thoughtfully, obviously nothing had changed, but secretly felt that everything had changed.
Li Chengyun walked to Emperor Huiming's bed and knelt down: "My son wants to ask the emperor what he thinks."
Emperor Huiming slowly turned his eyes, raised his hand and patted Li Chengyun's shoulder lightly, and said in a bellows voice: "You will be in charge, go."
After listening to Emperor Huiming's words, Liu Wenchao was happy but also sad. A sense of uneasiness lingered in his heart. This was very similar to the dream he had half a year ago. Torn into pieces.
Too cruel.
Ma Liangyan looked at the five people kneeling on the ground with broken limbs and arms, and asked, "Where is the person you kidnapped?"
Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, lowered their heads and did not speak.
Ma Liangyan pointed to a person who didn't seem to be seriously injured and asked, "What's the matter? Didn't I send thirty people there? Why are there only a few of you left, and the rest?"
The man said: "There is a master hidden in Liu's mansion, his martial arts are extremely high, and all of us are no match for him."
"Trash, you can't do this well," Ma Liangyan said angrily, "Dozens of people can't beat one person. What kind of elite soldiers do you call yourself? Can you see who that person is?"
"The man was wearing a mask, so he couldn't see clearly."
Ma Liangyan sighed, thinking: I really underestimated Liu Wenchao, and arranged such a powerful No. [-] person in the mansion.
The manpower has already been broken, and she is going to go again like the year of the horse, begging for some people to arrest Liu Qingyuan, and taking the rest of the people to the palace where she has lived for 30 to [-] years, but she was stared at before approaching the palace gate. up.
The coming man was exceptionally strong, and he lifted the curtain with a machete.
Ma Liangyan was furious: "Who doesn't know how to live or die..." Before she finished speaking, she was frightened by the person in front of her, and hurriedly asked, "Who are you?"
"Who am I?" The visitor looked up to the sky and screamed, "I am the leader of the Tatars, Awanlie."
Ah Wanlie bent down his upper body, got his head into the sedan chair, pinched Ma Liangyan's chin and looked left and right: "It's always a little old, but the charm still exists." Ah Wanlie licked his tongue and said: " I just like a milf like you."
"Come here, tie up her gang and take her away."
Ma Liangyan's sob was dragged down.
The drums of war are beating.
The two sides fought for nearly half a month, and Ah Wanlie broke into the city.
All the ministers were forced to tremble in the hall, afraid to go out.Jin Yiwei stood in front of them with a knife.
outside the temple.
The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled lightly on Li Chengyun's pure black armor. He was covered in blood and scars. He was covering the knife wound on his chest with one hand, and holding the Lihun Knife in the other. He had been fighting continuously for half a month. At this time, he was already very tired. , I don't have much strength anymore, as if I have reached the end of the road.
He looked in all directions, the dead were dead, the wounded were wounded, some were fleeing, there were only a few hundred people around him, the fire was burning, and the bright red flag was about to collapse, like a tree with a crooked neck.
He thought of Liu Wenchao, who was only one door away behind him, and stood up straight again, his eyes turned red. He died, what would Liu Wenchao do.
He closed his eyes and took a long breath, as if he was saying goodbye to the palace. Maybe he could seize the opportunity and fight again. As long as he beheaded the leader of the Tatars, he could turn defeat into victory. It's worth it, as long as Liu Wenchao lives well, Li Chengyun thought in his heart.
Ah Wanlie's back was facing the setting sun, and he couldn't see the expression on his face very clearly at this time. He spoke in a gloomy voice, which made people feel creepy: "I heard that the chief assistant of Huaguo looks like a symbol, Women are not as handsome as him, and besides, he is above one person and under ten thousand people, riding on such a person." Ah Wanlie took a few steps forward, and said, "Thinking about it makes people's blood boil. open."
"Looking for death," Li Chengyun's eyes were red, his body was full of hostility, he turned into an Asura from hell, and swung his knife with a murderous look: "He is something you, a mouse in the gutter, can imagine."
Ah Wanlie raised his scimitar to confront him and only escaped the blow, but he didn't feel well, the muscles all over his body were aching from the shock, he didn't know where Li Chengyun, a man at the end of his life, got such strength.
The two hacked at each other, and when they parted, Ah Wanlie wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said with a smile, "I heard that you are the prince of Hua Kingdom?"
Li Chengyun ignored it.
Ah Wanlie was not annoyed, and continued: "I respect you for being a man, and I kindly advise you, as long as you get out of the way now, when I become emperor, I will let you be an idle prince, how about it?"
"Idiots are talking about dreams," Li Chengyun panted slightly, and clacked the handle of the knife: "When the sun sets today, either you will die or I will die."
"It's better to be a man with a sense of humor," Ah Wanlie originally thought that the victory was a certainty, so he intentionally teased them, but the current situation seems to be not what he imagined, Ah Wanlie put away his playfulness and said sternly : "If I don't give you some trouble, you won't realize that we are very powerful. Brothers, come with me."
As soon as the voice fell, the door of the palace, which had been closed all the time, creaked, and several eunuchs opened the door to both sides. Liu Wenchao stood straight behind the door in white clothes and black cloak. He was covered with a layer of warm sun, extremely gentle.
"Stop," he looked at Li Chengyun quietly for a moment, then turned his head and said to Ah Wanlie behind him, "I'll go with you."
The men around Ah Wanlie were all big and three thick, fat and strong, and they had a lot of experience. When they saw Liu Wenchao, they blew their whistles at the same time, as if they were molesting a good woman.
Ah Wanlie was also stunned, but it was just a flash: "It really is the best, the facial features of the logo are even better than those of women, and it also has a kind of tenacity, which makes people excited just looking at it." The people around him also booed.
"Liu Wenchao!" Li Chengyun roared angrily, "Go back, you have nothing to do here."
Liu Wenchao pretended not to hear, and walked forward unhurriedly.
Li Chengyun's voice sounded again: "If you dare to step out of this palace gate, I will cut off your legs first."
Concubine Lan Gui swallowed hard, and looked at Li Chengyun like a fool: "Son, you are not crazy."
Li Chengyun helped his forehead helplessly: "I don't care if you believe it or not, anyway, your son has identified him, and he will not marry unless he is."
"But he~he's a man, and maybe it's your own wishful thinking."
"My dear mother, the year of the horse is still attacking the city gate. I don't have time to talk to you about your son. Anyway, I have already told you. Believe it or not." the city gate.
Li Chengyun stood on the city wall and looked at the situation below the city with a binoculars. After a night of hard work, the soldiers on both sides were exhausted to the extreme. The envoys go to mediate, and the two sides will cease fighting first."
At this time, a soldier hurried over, knelt down and said, "Your Highness, the Tatar soldiers are making a surprise attack."
Li Chengyun was stunned for a moment, and when he picked up the binoculars to look into the distance again, he frowned.
In the distance, a mass of rolling cavalry on iron horses was rushing towards the city gate. Li Chengyun had a bad intuition. Sure enough, in the next moment, countless arrows pierced through the clouds and pierced the sky with great momentum.
The soldiers under the wall shouted: Tatar soldiers are coming...
The soldiers who were fighting were at a loss. The blade in their hands didn't know whether to continue cutting down. They couldn't tell who the enemy was.
It's as dense as a rain of arrows.
The soldiers in the front row fell in pieces.
Zhao Daji took the opportunity to slash at Ma Nianzheng on the opposite side. Ma Nianzheng was still in a trance. Why did they come here? They were Tatar soldiers. Didn’t the [-] soldiers in reserve say that they would arrive before dawn? Ma Nianzheng didn’t dare to think about it, he was afraid that Fifty thousand soldiers have been killed.
Ma Nian was unable to dodge in time, and a big gash was drawn on his chest, and the blood immediately stained his shirt. He held the bleeding spot tightly, and tremblingly said: "Zhao Daji, we have no grievances or enmities, you don't need to suffer." What's more, now that the Tatar soldiers are here, the enemy should be unanimous."
Zhao Daji wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his thumb, and his face was fierce: "I don't know the truth, I only know that if you take your head, I can live."
The year of the horse is really the first and the second big. When a scholar meets a soldier, he can't explain why: "If the two of us fight to the end here, we won't be able to tell the winner in a while, but the Tatar soldiers will come to the city soon. You don’t want them to break into the city, do you?” While speaking, Ma Nian blocked an arrow coming towards him with a knife.
Zhao Daji also blocked a few arrows in front of him, and said, "How do I know if you will take the opportunity to point the knife at us?"
Ma Nian is dodging the rain of arrows behind him: "I have been fighting these Tatar soldiers at the border for more than ten years. You think I want to see my hard work be destroyed in one go and go to waste. What a careless move, it's all over the place If we all lose, how can we know who is the oriole."
Zhao Daji hesitated for a moment, and said: "I don't need to confront you now, but I have to ask His Royal Highness the Crown Prince for instructions on how to do it.
When the people in the palace learned that the Tatar soldiers took the opportunity to attack, they all panicked, and then they looked like eggplants beaten by frost. This time it was completely over, and the centuries-old Huaguo was about to be destroyed.
Liu Wenchao sent someone to report to Emperor Huiming, and Emperor Huiming spit out a mouthful of blood after hearing this.
Is Huaguo's foundation going to be ruined in his hands?Emperor Huiming was lying on the dragon couch, his eyes were slack, and he was tortured by illness like an old man with wind and candles, and there were noisy voices in his ears.
The wind and rain are coming, and the mountains and rivers are in turmoil.
Someone suggested to migrate to the south as soon as possible to preserve the blood of Huaguo, and someone suggested to negotiate peace with Khatartar, and suddenly a clear and loud voice rose into the sky.
"Since the founding of the Hua Kingdom, there has never been a talk of peace, only a war. Why should a bloody man in our great country be afraid of life and death..."
"Sir, you are right," Li Chengyun came from outside the hall, and when he entered the hall, he handed the saber he carried with him to the little eunuch on the side. He looked around and said, "Why should a bloody man in my great country be afraid of life and death? One soldier at a time, and I will never let the enemy take half a step, unless they step over my corpse."
Li Chengyun was dressed in a black battle armor, with a pair of sharp eyes hidden under his sword eyebrows. Every time he took a step forward, his aura became stronger by an inch, and he exuded a strength that looked down on the world alone.
This domineering momentum crushed all the unease in the corners, his words seemed to have a magical power, people couldn't help but feel that he could lead everyone to defeat the Tatar soldiers.
Everyone present seems to have found their core bones at this time. The aging Huaguo is about to leave, and the iron-blooded Huaguo is about to usher in.
Chen Xueliang looked at Li Chengyun thoughtfully, obviously nothing had changed, but secretly felt that everything had changed.
Li Chengyun walked to Emperor Huiming's bed and knelt down: "My son wants to ask the emperor what he thinks."
Emperor Huiming slowly turned his eyes, raised his hand and patted Li Chengyun's shoulder lightly, and said in a bellows voice: "You will be in charge, go."
After listening to Emperor Huiming's words, Liu Wenchao was happy but also sad. A sense of uneasiness lingered in his heart. This was very similar to the dream he had half a year ago. Torn into pieces.
Too cruel.
Ma Liangyan looked at the five people kneeling on the ground with broken limbs and arms, and asked, "Where is the person you kidnapped?"
Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, lowered their heads and did not speak.
Ma Liangyan pointed to a person who didn't seem to be seriously injured and asked, "What's the matter? Didn't I send thirty people there? Why are there only a few of you left, and the rest?"
The man said: "There is a master hidden in Liu's mansion, his martial arts are extremely high, and all of us are no match for him."
"Trash, you can't do this well," Ma Liangyan said angrily, "Dozens of people can't beat one person. What kind of elite soldiers do you call yourself? Can you see who that person is?"
"The man was wearing a mask, so he couldn't see clearly."
Ma Liangyan sighed, thinking: I really underestimated Liu Wenchao, and arranged such a powerful No. [-] person in the mansion.
The manpower has already been broken, and she is going to go again like the year of the horse, begging for some people to arrest Liu Qingyuan, and taking the rest of the people to the palace where she has lived for 30 to [-] years, but she was stared at before approaching the palace gate. up.
The coming man was exceptionally strong, and he lifted the curtain with a machete.
Ma Liangyan was furious: "Who doesn't know how to live or die..." Before she finished speaking, she was frightened by the person in front of her, and hurriedly asked, "Who are you?"
"Who am I?" The visitor looked up to the sky and screamed, "I am the leader of the Tatars, Awanlie."
Ah Wanlie bent down his upper body, got his head into the sedan chair, pinched Ma Liangyan's chin and looked left and right: "It's always a little old, but the charm still exists." Ah Wanlie licked his tongue and said: " I just like a milf like you."
"Come here, tie up her gang and take her away."
Ma Liangyan's sob was dragged down.
The drums of war are beating.
The two sides fought for nearly half a month, and Ah Wanlie broke into the city.
All the ministers were forced to tremble in the hall, afraid to go out.Jin Yiwei stood in front of them with a knife.
outside the temple.
The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled lightly on Li Chengyun's pure black armor. He was covered in blood and scars. He was covering the knife wound on his chest with one hand, and holding the Lihun Knife in the other. He had been fighting continuously for half a month. At this time, he was already very tired. , I don't have much strength anymore, as if I have reached the end of the road.
He looked in all directions, the dead were dead, the wounded were wounded, some were fleeing, there were only a few hundred people around him, the fire was burning, and the bright red flag was about to collapse, like a tree with a crooked neck.
He thought of Liu Wenchao, who was only one door away behind him, and stood up straight again, his eyes turned red. He died, what would Liu Wenchao do.
He closed his eyes and took a long breath, as if he was saying goodbye to the palace. Maybe he could seize the opportunity and fight again. As long as he beheaded the leader of the Tatars, he could turn defeat into victory. It's worth it, as long as Liu Wenchao lives well, Li Chengyun thought in his heart.
Ah Wanlie's back was facing the setting sun, and he couldn't see the expression on his face very clearly at this time. He spoke in a gloomy voice, which made people feel creepy: "I heard that the chief assistant of Huaguo looks like a symbol, Women are not as handsome as him, and besides, he is above one person and under ten thousand people, riding on such a person." Ah Wanlie took a few steps forward, and said, "Thinking about it makes people's blood boil. open."
"Looking for death," Li Chengyun's eyes were red, his body was full of hostility, he turned into an Asura from hell, and swung his knife with a murderous look: "He is something you, a mouse in the gutter, can imagine."
Ah Wanlie raised his scimitar to confront him and only escaped the blow, but he didn't feel well, the muscles all over his body were aching from the shock, he didn't know where Li Chengyun, a man at the end of his life, got such strength.
The two hacked at each other, and when they parted, Ah Wanlie wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said with a smile, "I heard that you are the prince of Hua Kingdom?"
Li Chengyun ignored it.
Ah Wanlie was not annoyed, and continued: "I respect you for being a man, and I kindly advise you, as long as you get out of the way now, when I become emperor, I will let you be an idle prince, how about it?"
"Idiots are talking about dreams," Li Chengyun panted slightly, and clacked the handle of the knife: "When the sun sets today, either you will die or I will die."
"It's better to be a man with a sense of humor," Ah Wanlie originally thought that the victory was a certainty, so he intentionally teased them, but the current situation seems to be not what he imagined, Ah Wanlie put away his playfulness and said sternly : "If I don't give you some trouble, you won't realize that we are very powerful. Brothers, come with me."
As soon as the voice fell, the door of the palace, which had been closed all the time, creaked, and several eunuchs opened the door to both sides. Liu Wenchao stood straight behind the door in white clothes and black cloak. He was covered with a layer of warm sun, extremely gentle.
"Stop," he looked at Li Chengyun quietly for a moment, then turned his head and said to Ah Wanlie behind him, "I'll go with you."
The men around Ah Wanlie were all big and three thick, fat and strong, and they had a lot of experience. When they saw Liu Wenchao, they blew their whistles at the same time, as if they were molesting a good woman.
Ah Wanlie was also stunned, but it was just a flash: "It really is the best, the facial features of the logo are even better than those of women, and it also has a kind of tenacity, which makes people excited just looking at it." The people around him also booed.
"Liu Wenchao!" Li Chengyun roared angrily, "Go back, you have nothing to do here."
Liu Wenchao pretended not to hear, and walked forward unhurriedly.
Li Chengyun's voice sounded again: "If you dare to step out of this palace gate, I will cut off your legs first."
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