knife cut mountains and rivers

When Zhou Heng arrived in Anzhou City, he didn't expect such a situation. Maybe he thought of it, but he didn't expect it to happen so quickly.The reinforcements were stuck on the road and did not come, and suffered two ambushes. At the same time, the [-] troops of the Beimang people had already crushed the city.

Zhou Heng can only use limited resources to defend the city, ammunition is getting less and less, and food and grass are also getting less and less. The Beimang people seem to want to trap Anzhou City to death. After ten days of siege, Anzhou City has run out of ammunition and food. .

The city of Anzhou was full of starvation, and the common people and the soldiers were crowded together, and no one could get out.At this time, there is too little to do except wait for reinforcements.

At the beginning, everyone still had hope, but gradually fell into endless despair.

Looking around, there are starving corpses everywhere in the city, as well as soldiers whose chests have been pierced by arrows from the Northern Mang people.

In the end, the food for the emperor became pitifully scarce, and the biscuits that Zhou Heng could eat were already the best food.Zhou Heng is not squeamish, as long as he has something to eat.Shen Qing, a lieutenant general brought by Zhou Heng from Kyoto, was shot by an arrow a few days ago, and the army was short of medicinal materials.Shen Qing could only lie there and resign herself to fate.

Shen Qing is only fifteen, he is a son of a rich family, he could have lived a stable life in the capital, but he wholeheartedly wanted to serve the country regardless of his family's opposition, so he went to the front line without hesitation.Shen Qing reads the books of sages and sages, and believes that she sacrificed her life to go to the country in disaster, and regards death as suddenly as home.

I wonder if Shen Qing will regret her decision?

Zhou Heng went to see him. Shen Qing, a young man, gave up his life of living comfortably and was willing to come to the front line. He could no longer be allowed to die alone in a dark room.

Shen Qing's mind was dizzy, and her consciousness also became dizzy. Zhou Heng sat next to him.

Shen Qing suddenly said: "I miss Xiaoru."

Zhou Heng guessed that Xiaoru was probably just a brothel girl or a maid, because no official girl would be called such a boudoir name.Zhou Heng thought that since you are young, you will meet more Xiaoru in the future.But he knew that Shen Qing had no chance.

Shen Qing looked at the dark top of the tent, as if returning to the light, she talked a lot, and she was in good spirits, and said: "I promised to marry her, but my mother was only willing to let Xiaoru be a concubine. I... always feel that I have wronged her .”

Zhou Heng said: "If you want to marry, I will preside over the marriage for you."

Shen Qing laughed, the marriage presided over by the Holy Majesty, the mother had to be willing even if she was unwilling, Shen Qing thought it was funny when she thought of her mother's aggrieved appearance, he laughed for a while, knowing that he had no chance to return to the capital, and did not The chance to meet Xiaoru again.

Shen Qing asked again: "What about you?"

Zhou Heng said: "What?"

Shen Qing felt a little inquisitive about this emperor. There were only two women in his harem. Others speculated whether Zhou Heng had followed the old path of the former emperor, but that was not the case.This kind of royal secret has always been the easiest to discuss.

Shen Qing said: "Do you have a sweetheart?"

Sweetheart, what a good word, the person on the tip of my heart.

Zhou Heng lowered his voice. He thought of Fucheng and his heart ached. He missed Fucheng more and more. Maybe he knew that he was going to die, so he let his thoughts go.Zhou Heng showed a wry smile and said, "He has been refusing to see me."

Shen Qing let out a sigh, thinking that no matter whether he is an emperor or not, it is impossible to not love him. In contrast, he and Xiaoru are still in love with each other.

It was hard for Zhou Heng not to be affected by the current atmosphere. Everyone was quietly writing suicide notes to explain their funeral. They wrote letters to their closest relatives, thinking that they had to leave a message for their family after their death.Zhou Heng thought about whether he should also leave a letter for Fucheng, but he also thought that he didn't need it. Fucheng's heart is so soft, and seeing the letter will definitely make him feel uncomfortable.

If Zhou Heng is dead, let Fucheng forget him.

Zhou Heng sat next to Shen Qing, but his mind was full of Fucheng, he thought of Fucheng's fire cloud pattern.He also thought that if he was really going to die, he would have never seen Fucheng before he died, would he be too wronged.

He thought that before he went north, he should go to Zhengxuan Mountain first. He didn't care what people in the world thought of him, whether Xu Yunqi wanted to stop him, or whether Fucheng wanted to see him.First of all, he rushed into the Demon Subduing Tower of Tianmu Mountain, took Fucheng out of it, and lived his happy life for a few days.

To die in this way can be regarded as a life without regrets.

Zhou Heng didn't stay with Shen Qing for long, the lieutenant interrupted them, anxiously saying that the Beimang people were about to attack the city.

They couldn't hold out until the reinforcements arrived. Zhou Heng looked back at Shen Qing before he opened the curtain and walked out. He lay down again in a daze. Zhou Heng guessed that Shen Qing would not survive tonight.But no one knows whether they can survive tonight, because the people of Beimang do not keep prisoners of war, and they often kill tens of thousands of people when they attack a city.

Zhou Heng went to the tower, just as the lieutenant said, the Beimang people attacked the city.He saw the Beimang people like black clouds pressing down on the city. In his sight, the [-] Beimang army was like a huge monster made up of millions of ants, and it would soon tear down the small Anzhou city and eat it into the city. belly.

Zhou Heng saw the figure of Yeluqi in it, this dreaded god of war, who symbolizes invincibility, is Li Xiaoyao's lifelong opponent.Li Xiaoyao died under his hands, and then his head was chopped off and hung on the enemy's flag. Li Xiaoyao's death was too humiliating.

The deputy general persuaded Zhou Heng to leave quickly, so that there would be no firewood to burn in the green hills. They desperately managed to keep Zhou Heng escaped from Anzhou City safely, and let Zhou Heng continue to return to the capital to be the Long Live Lord.But Zhou Heng insisted on advancing and retreating with the people of Anzhou. He was not stupid, he just felt that the emperor's job was simply boring.No one is waiting for him in Kyoto, so what's the point of him returning to Kyoto?

Zhou Heng drew out his long sword, thinking that even if he really wanted to die, he should take Yeluqi's head and let him pay for Li Xiaoyao's life.

The sound of killing outside the city was loud, and millions of arrows came towards Dingzhou City like locusts crossing the border, and countless people around them died in the next moment.

After the arrows passed, the Northern Mang army began to attack the city. The enemy climbed up the ladder and was repulsed by the Heijia army with stones. But Zhou Heng knew that they could not last long. Watching them enter the city, watching the Beimang people slaughter prisoners of war and insult their women.

Zhou Heng's eyes were locked on Yeluqi all the time, and he smiled wildly, the next moment Yeluqi galloped on his horse and pointed his sword at Zhou Heng. His goal was Zhou Heng's life.Killing Li Xiaoyao is not enough, killing Zhou Heng is the real God of War.

Zhou Heng stood calmly on the city wall, preparing to confront Yeluqi with swords.

However, something unexpected happened to Zhou Heng at the next moment.

He saw a horse running wildly following Yeluqi's path, but the strange thing was that there was no one on the horse.Ordinary people would not notice the belly of a horse, but Zhou Heng had been trained by Fucheng, he saw a black corner of his clothes, and things happened very quickly.

When Yeluqi was still [-] meters away from Anzhou City, the figure hiding in the horse's belly suddenly sprang out, like a black lightning bolt, and when he swung the knife, there would be a crisp bell sound, the sound was very small It was quickly overwhelmed by the shouts of killing, but it was out of tune with the battlefield.

The blade was inserted into Yeluqi's neck accurately, and then there was a blood mist, something fell and rolled on the ground, a soldier didn't react, he kicked the thing, and then he was frightened when he looked closely The leg, that was Yeluqi's head.

The human head rolled back and forth on the ground twice, finally stopped, the human head was stained with blood, but Yeluqi still maintained a determined smile, he didn't notice anyone approaching at all, he only had Zhou Heng in his eyes, his purpose It was Zhou Heng's life.He died without knowing why, and he didn't even know that he was dead when he died.

Yeluqi's body sprayed blood two meters high, and he still held a knife in his hand. After losing his head, his body still rode wildly for a long time.Yeluqi is like an anecdote on the battlefield. After the headless body ran for more than 500 meters, the body softened.He fell off the horse with a bang, and was stepped on by the people behind him.

Most of the people on the battlefield didn't realize it at the first time, and when they did, everything had already happened, and the main general died.

The man who killed Yeluqi was wearing the armor of the Beimang people. He was the best assassin in the world. He was quietly hiding in the enemy's camp, honestly waiting for the best time to assassinate, looking for the best assassin. moment of vulnerability.At that time, Yeluqi's attention was all on Zhou Heng, and he didn't notice the things here at all.

The man's long and narrow eyes were reflected sharply by the cold helmet. He and Zhou Heng looked at each other from a distance across the flames of battle, but after looking at each other for a moment, they turned and ran away.What he had to do was not over yet, the next moment, he jumped, and the blade cut off the military flag of the Beimang people.With a click, the military flag fell down, like a poplar tree in the north, smashed to the ground and trampled by the people behind.

A man is like a fish swimming on the battlefield, he is too flexible and too fast.Like a beast, the enemy couldn't see his footsteps at all.The man had already arrived at the drumming cart, and with a bang, the drummer was hacked to death with a knife, and the drumstick fell on the drum in a panic. That was the last drumbeat, and the drumming stopped abruptly after that.The soldiers attacked according to the layout of the drumbeat, and when the drumbeat was chaotic, they fell into confusion and madness.

The Beimang people behind didn't even know that the main general was dead. They watched the military flag fall, the drums stopped, and they ran around like headless chickens.Those who witnessed Yeluqi's death realized the existence of the man, and they wanted to kill the troublemaker, but no matter who stepped forward, they were all killed with a knife.

The world has never seen such a knife, cutting iron like mud, they are clearly wearing iron armor, but at this moment they look like carrots being cut off by the knife.

The appearance of the man became a nightmare for the people of Beimang, but it ignited the morale of the Heijia army.

At this time, the sound of iron hooves came from a distance, and the steady and solemn sound of horns came, knocking on Zhou Heng's body little by little.Zhou Heng saw in the distance, first he saw dense crowds of people between the sky and the earth, and then galloping horses, flying flags with the word Zhou written on it.

The arrival of the reinforcements made the Hei Jiajun even more excited, as if his blood was boiling, and he couldn't wait to kill.

The supporting army outflanked the Beimang army from behind, and the coach of the Beimang people was chopped off and caught off guard by the attack from behind.

But the man fell into the siege of the enemy. When he came, he didn't think about his own life or death. He came to kill Yeluqi. He was unable to resist thousands of troops by himself. He might die on the battlefield because of exhaustion. These are not within the scope of his consideration.

Zhou Heng's voice was trembling, and he said, "Go and help him."

The Heijiajun held a sharp ax and wanted to go up to help, but later realized that he had no room to help.

No one can approach him within two meters, and the man's steps are steady and firm.A man is tireless, if he can, he can keep killing like this.The iron armor slowed him down. He could have been faster and his sword skills more decisive.

He lifted the enemy's helmet to reveal the fire-cloud pattern on his own forehead, and the wind lifted his hair.He took off the armor of the enemy, revealing his own black clothes.Behind him was roaring sounds and countless feather arrows. Under his feet were corpses and flames. He walked out of the sea of ​​corpses.He is like a god of war and a king of Hades.He was holding a long knife that couldn't be more ordinary, and there was a string of bells attached to the knife in a strange shape. He swung the knife forward, and he took a step forward, and no one could stop him.

He moved forward step by step, getting closer and closer to Zhou Heng, and he appeared in front of everyone.His existence makes people have to look up, and everyone will unconsciously respect him when they see him.

The fire cloud patterns on his forehead and the flames of war are continuous together, like a blazing holy fire, people can't take their eyes off.His robe was rolled up by the flames of war, forming sporadic sparks.

Fucheng is here.