Without anyone's answer, Nurhejia knew who the young man who operated the "flying sword" to break the siege vehicle was.
The cheering soldiers on the top of the city had already told him the answer.
Xu Yinluo!
Xu Qian'an!
A person who rose in the year of Jingcha, the most dazzling newcomer in Dafeng, no, it is not appropriate to say newcomer.
His achievements and influence, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a big man.
Nurhejia said, "It is said that Xu Qian'an is Wei Yuan's number one confidant. He can achieve what he has today, all thanks to Wei Yuan's promotion. It's a pity that he was stripped of his official position in the Chuzhou massacre case.
"I didn't expect that after Wei Yuan died, he actually came to Yuyang Pass in person. Tsk tsk tsk, he really has a deep friendship with Wei Yuan."
Su Gudu Hongxiong narrowed his eyes and examined the young man on the top of the city: "This boy's cultivation is not bad. It is said that the Vajra Divine Art is beyond the reach of fourth-grade warriors. "
During the conversation, both of them clearly noticed that the morale of the Dafeng defenders was high and their fighting spirit was surging..
This boy actually has such a reputation...... Nurhejia frowned, raised his sword high, and shouted: "Attack the city!"
The third 10,000 infantry charged, swarming towards Yuyang Pass like ants.
"Hongxiong, follow me to the top of the city to meet Xu Yinluo from Dafeng." Nurhejia said loudly.
Sugudu Hongxiong knew that he was going to try to kill the Dafeng Yinluo and dispel the morale and fighting spirit of the Dafeng soldiers.
"That's exactly what I meant! "
The one-eyed red bear laughed.
The two riders rushed out of the formation and left in a cloud of dust.
Behind the two leaders, there were more than 30 warriors, with different levels of cultivation, but the lowest was the sixth-grade bronze-skinned and iron-boned, a strong man who could rely on his flesh to roll among thousands of troops.
Those who have not reached the bronze-skinned and iron-boned realm are not qualified to charge into battle.
On the top of the city, the guards were shocked. It was still easy for ordinary soldiers to attack the city, but it was the most troublesome for high-grade warriors to attack the city, especially when there was a huge disparity in the number of high-grade warriors on the enemy and on our side.
The high-grade warriors rushed to the top of the city and killed in a frenzy. Even if there were masters of their own side to block and repel them, after a big battle, most of the surrounding guards were killed or injured.
A general shouted: "Prepare the magic crossbow! "
The well-prepared soldiers pushed out a series of strange-looking chariot crossbows. These chariot crossbows were different from ordinary bed crossbows. They had ridiculously large launch barrels with rows of launch holes on the surface.
This was specifically designed for high-level warriors. Its attack power was no worse than that of a bed crossbow, but its coverage was unmatched by that of a bed crossbow.
The covering strike was aimed at the early warning of crises by high-level warriors.
The cost of this kind of divine crossbow was ten times that of a bed crossbow and artillery.
"Fire! "
Instantly, not only the divine crossbow, but also the artillery and bed crossbow were firing, targeting the enemy masters led by Nurhejia who were coming at a very fast speed.
Nurhejia jumped up from his horse and threw punches to disperse the crossbow arrows that were shot at him.
The masters behind him immediately had no worries and charged forward bravely.
A black shadow fell from the sky and grabbed Nurhejia's shoulders. It was a blurry, giant bird with spread wings.
Nurhejia dispersed the first wave of artillery and crossbow arrows? Looking at the top of the city? He sneered: "Is Dafeng's firepower so little? Why not come more fiercely. "
The morale of the soldiers of Yan State was greatly boosted, and the shouts of killing suddenly became fierce, and they attacked the city desperately.
The faces of the generals defending the city sank, and they saw the fear of the soldiers around them.
At that time, there was a "bang" on the top of the city, and a golden light hit Nurhejia, hitting him and rolling in the air, barely stabilizing his body in the distance.
Li Miaozhen summoned the flying sword, let it float under Xu Qi'an's feet, and dragged him in the air.
Xu Qi'an held the Taiping sword and responded loudly: "The first master of Yan State? Is this all your strength? "
This time it was the turn of the Dafeng soldiers to cheer and shout for Xu Yinluo.
The generals breathed a sigh of relief. As long as Xu Yinluo was still there, the Dafeng soldiers would not lack morale.
Nurhejia patted his chest and said, "Fifth rank..."
The giant bird phantom flapped its wings and brought him down from the sky, swooping down on Xu Qian'an.
"Miaozhen! "
Unable to fly, Xu Qian'an, who would surely lose in a fight in the air, roared.
Li Miaozhen understood and controlled the flying sword to send him back to the top of the city.
On the other side, Gudu Red Bear soared into the air and climbed up the city wall in one breath, while the other masters climbed the city wall with their bare hands, which was a blind spot in the range of artillery and bed crossbows.
Li Miaozhen's pupils faded and turned into the color of glass. She raised her hand and pointed her palm at Sugudu Red Bear.
The next moment, Sugudu Red Bear's saber rebelled and pointed the blade at the master's throat.
His armor rebelled, making a grating sound, trying to strangle Sugudu Red Bear to death.
Sugudu Red Bear's aura shook, shaking the armor into pieces, with a continuous hissing sound, and the broken iron pieces embedded in the city wall and the bodies of the surrounding guards.
He ran wildly towards the Holy Maiden of Tianzong, knocking away the people along the way All the soldiers.
Li Miaozhen leaped up gracefully, stepped on the flying sword, and whistled like the wind.
She raised her sword finger, used the power of her soul to drive the magic weapon, drove the weapons scattered on the top of the city, and summoned two huge steel torrents.
Su Gudu Hongxiong sneered, sank his knees, and suddenly leaped up. The physique of a fourth-grade warrior withstood the two intersecting steel torrents, and in the sparks, he unwaveringly rushed towards Li Miaozhen.
A black shadow rushed up from the side and hit Su Gudu Hongxiong obliquely.
That was Zhang Kaitai.
The two flew out entangled, knocking holes one after another on the top of the city.
Su Gudu Hongxiong pinched Zhang Kaitai's neck, and his right fist condensed the fourth-grade fist intention, and smashed it in his face.
Bang!
Zhang Kaitai bled from all seven orifices.
"You son of a bitch! "
Zhang Kaitai's serious face suddenly became ferocious, and his sword pointed at Sugudu Hongxiong's chest, pouring out a brilliant sword intent.
Sugudu Hongxiong was knocked off the top of the city wall by this unparalleled sword intent, and killed a circle of his own infantrymen. His chest was bloody and his face was distorted with pain.
He jumped up fiercely and killed again.
........
"Ding!"
Xu Qiyan drew out the Taiping sword and cut off Nurhejia's sword. At the same time, he raised his foot and kicked Nurhejia in the abdomen.
Yan Jun inevitably retreated. He held Xu Qiyan's ankle with his left hand, aimed his right elbow at his knee, and hit it hard.
Dang!
There was a loud bell between heaven and earth.
The brilliant golden light stood still, and Xu Qiyan took advantage of the situation to kick his leg high, kicking the opponent to stagger back, grinning: "It was almost there."
"Really! "
Nurhejia was surrounded by blood light. He was already a peak fourth-grade master, and his momentum was even higher.
The next moment, Xu Qiyan flew out like a cannonball, knocking down many soldiers guarding the city along the way.
His feet slid on the ground for more than ten meters, barely stabilizing his body.
Nurhejia whistled softly, and the surrounding corpses were summoned, and they all got up and attacked the soldiers guarding the city frantically.
He disappeared again, and he suddenly appeared in front of Xu Qiyan and punched him in the face.
Xu Qiyan seemed to have noticed it long ago, and he gently turned his head to avoid it. The Taiping Sword burst out with light, cutting a bloody mark on the arm of this peak fourth-grade master.
The power of the Heart Sword exploded, shaking the opponent's soul.
"Good sword! "
Nurhejia was not affected at all, and his eyes were full of passion when he looked at the Taiping Sword. Then, he hit Xu Qi'an with a headbutt, and Xu Qi'an had a splitting headache and flew backwards again.
The headbutt just now was mixed with the powerful Yuanshen power of the fourth-grade wizard.
Dangdangdang...
Nurhejia's fists fell like a rainstorm, beating Xu Qi'an back step by step, and the golden light was rippling.
"It's really a stone from the toilet, smelly and hard." Nurhejia frowned.
Xu Qi'an charged with a knife.
Nurhe was not in a hurry, and opened his palm, which held a piece of Xu Qi'an's clothes: "Die! "
Curse killing technique!
The paper burned, and an illusory golden pill rose from Xu Qiyan's head.
A golden pill breaks all laws!
Taoism golden pill.
If Xu Qiyan had known that the other party was a high-level wizard, he would naturally guard against his curse killing technique.
The two paths crossed, and Xu Qiyan turned around and shook the blood off the knife.
Nurhejia lowered his head, and an exaggerated wound appeared on his abdomen, with intestines vaguely hanging out. He wiped it lightly, and the blood flashed, and the wound was almost healed.
He seemed to be enraged, and whistled softly. The dead soldiers around Xu Qiyan suddenly came to life, and rushed desperately, opening their mouths. Bite him.
Nurhejia took advantage of the situation and charged, seizing the opportunity at that moment and successfully got close to Xu Qi'an.
The two warriors who controlled the power of Huajin exchanged quickly, sometimes twisting their bodies into strange postures to avoid attacks, and sometimes ignoring inertia and punching continuously.
Outsiders could not see their moves clearly, and could not see their movements clearly, but only heard the loud noises of flesh colliding.
At a certain moment, Xu Qi'an, who was only a fifth-grade Huajin, was punched on the forehead by Yan Jun when his energy was stagnant, and then he suffered terrible, continuous blows.
A high-grade warrior who seized the opportunity could kill with a set of continuous blows. Other systems.
They won't give people a chance to breathe, because they control the ability of Huajin, ignore inertia, and perfectly connect their moves.
Two sword lights rose up, and two generals attacked Nurhejia from the left and right, interrupting his violent iron fist.
Huh, huh......
Xu Qian'an panted violently, feeling pain all over his body, and a sweet taste in his throat. In terms of strength and qi, he was far behind the peak of the fourth rank.
What's more, the opponent is a dual system.
What to do? The peak of the fourth rank of the dual system is the strongest level under the third rank. There is no shortcoming in the physical body and the soul. It can fly, control, and defend. The defense is strong, the close combat is extremely terrifying, and there is also the wizard's blood spirit technique to repair injuries.
How should I fight, how should I fight to kill him......
Just as the thought came to mind, a black shadow was smashed over, that was the general who had just supported Xu Qi'an.
Xu Qi'an reached out to grab him, and used clever strength to relieve the force, and found that the general's bones were broken and he was no longer able to fight.
The middle-aged general grinned, his mouth full of blood foam, and panted: "Xu Yinluo, I, I tried my best, this bastard is too strong......"
Xu Qi'an nodded: "Don't talk, take a rest, leave the rest to me. "
At this time, the battle on the top of the city was fierce. As Nurhejia led the masters to break the city, the pressure on the enemy troops below was greatly reduced. Enemy soldiers kept climbing up the city and fighting with the Dafeng army.
Especially Sugudu Hongxiong, he relied on his peak physique of the fourth rank to resist the attacks of Li Miaozhen and Zhang Kaitai, killing and destroying on the top of the city.
Even though he was constantly injured, for him, he would destroy first, and if he couldn't kill, he would just run away.
The best way is to destroy the Dafeng army's city defense magic weapon.
No, we can't let them If the killing continues, the loss will be too tragic, which will be a huge blow to the morale of the soldiers. When marching and fighting, the most feared thing is passivity.......
We must beat them back, we must beat them back........
I have Luo Yuheng's talisman sword, which can kill him, but it is in the fragments of the earth book. It is too obvious to take it out. Nurhejia is a peak fourth-grade warrior, and he will definitely be on guard.
Thinking in his heart, Xu Qian'an still blatantly reached into his arms, tapped the back of the jade mirror, and took out a page of paper.
"Duke Wei attacked the capital of your Yan State and killed so many people. How many soldiers does Yan State have left? For this siege, basically all the remaining soldiers who can fight have been summoned."
Xu Qian'an tried to divert attention by saying: "Are you Nurhejia betting on the fate of Yan State?"
Nurhejia snorted coldly and did not refute, because this is the fact.
In fact, most of the 80,000 troops are from Kang State, and Yan State soldiers account for less than 30%.
Because there are really not so many soldiers, Wei Yuan almost crippled Yan State. On the contrary, Kang State, because it is near the sea, was not trampled by Wei Yuan's cavalry, and its troops were relatively intact.
After this battle, Yan State will take at least 50 years to restore its national strength, and if this siege is lost, it will almost be unable to recover.
For this siege, Nurhejia did not mobilize the Flying Beast Army. The monarch is not a gambler. He wants to leave an ace force and some seeds for Yan State, although the number of this force is small.
Nurhejia was heartbroken, and then stared at his hand, "What are you holding in your hand?"
Xu Qi'an shook the paper indifferently: "Didn't you see it?"
Nurhejia shook his head: "No, I'm talking about the other hand. Something was hidden there just now."
Fuck......Xu Qi'an cursed in his heart, quickly burned the second page of paper, and said in a deep voice: "No killing!"
Buddhist precepts.
At this moment, an illusory black shadow descended on Nurhejia's head, vaguely a monk.
Nurhejia said in a deep voice: "Ineffective."
During the Shanhaiguan Battle, Nurhejia killed more than one monk. He summoned the heroic spirits of monks much faster and more conveniently than Xu Qi'an.
But after Nurhejia broke the move, he retreated quickly, but he was wrong. Xu Qi'an was not going to use his trump card against him. He turned and ran wildly, and then jumped out of the city wall. In the process, he shouted:
"Miaozhen, take me over."
The flying sword whistled through the air, and Xu Qi'an stepped on the flying sword and flew over the top of the city, aiming at Sugudu Red Bear.
"Red Bear!"
Nurhejia's face changed.
He didn't know what Xu Qi'an had, but the moment the kid held that thing just now, he was uneasy. The warrior's intuition about crisis is extremely sharp.
He was like this, let alone Sugudu Red Bear.
Sugudu Red Bear was in a killing mood, constantly slaughtering Dafeng soldiers, destroying artillery and bed crossbows, and the alarm in his heart rose. Hearing Nurhejia's reminder, he instinctively wanted to jump off the city wall without hesitation.
But the Holy Maiden of Tianzong was one step faster than him. While she was controlling the flying sword to welcome Xu Qiyan, her spirit had already left her body and she let out a silent scream.
Including Zhang Kaitai, the surrounding warriors and soldiers felt a buzzing in their heads and felt dizzy for a moment.
It was only a moment.
"Roar!"
A deafening lion roar sounded, and it continued seamlessly.
Xu Qiyan, who was stepping on the flying sword, approached and threw the talisman sword at Su Gudu Red Bear.
The brilliant sword energy floated between heaven and earth, and the sword light was reflected in Su Gudu Red Bear's eyes. His eyes and his expression revealed deep despair.
The next moment, all thoughts disappeared.
Luo Yuheng's sword energy directly took away half of his body, and the part above the chest was still intact.
Xu Qiyan jumped down, stood on the top of the wall, grabbed Su Gudu Red Bear's head, and lifted it high.
He took a deep breath and roared like thunder: "The enemy leader is dead, soldiers, kill the enemy!"
The top of the city wall erupted with cheers like a tsunami.
The Dafeng defenders, from the generals to the soldiers, were all excited at this moment.
Below, the enemy army was in chaos, especially the Kangguo infantry. After seeing their leader being beheaded, some of them cried in grief, while others began to retreat and flee in panic.
Previously, they were full of vigor, but now they were like dogs that had lost their homes.
"Xu Qi'an!"
Nurhejia's face was as gloomy as water, and he squeezed out these three words from his teeth.
In the first round of siege, the highest leader of the Kangguo army died on the top of the city wall. This was certainly a huge loss, but what was really bad was the morale collapse.
The morale of the coalition forces of the two countries was mostly dispelled by Xu Qi'an's sword.
On the battlefield, soldiers rely on their morale to support them. A crushing defeat means that their morale is gone.
"Let me see how many cards you have left!" he said with gritted teeth.
"Come on, I have plenty of cards."
Xu Qian'an challenged him from a distance.
Nurhejia stopped talking nonsense, jumped off the top of the city, summoned the giant bird phantom, and took him back to the camp.
The morale of the soldiers of Kangguo was already in chaos. Continuing to attack the city would only lead to death. He had to go back to stabilize the morale of the army and regroup.
Fortunately, the reputation and military power of this Yan Jun were far superior to Sugudu Hongxiong. With him, the army could be stabilized.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The drums sounded like thunder, and the enemy retreated on a large scale, leaving behind nearly 5,000 soldiers.
.......
The setting sun was like blood.
In the bloody sunset, the Dafeng defenders silently cleaned up the bodies of the enemies and their comrades, and cleaned up the broken limbs.
The militia carried their weapons to the top of the city, replenished crossbows and artillery, and repaired the broken city.
The first round of siege was so tragic.
The city was stained with blood.
But the soldiers had light in their eyes, because they had faith and backbone.
Luo Yuheng's talisman sword was used up, and my few trump cards were exhausted... Xu Qian'an was a little heavy-hearted and watched this scene silently.
He asked, "How many brothers have been lost?"
Zhang Kaitai beside him grinned and showed an ugly smile:
"1,300 people, son of a bitch, so many of my brothers died in the first round of siege, but the biggest losses are artillery and bed crossbows, which need to be repaired by warlocks, and they cannot be repaired overnight."
He sighed and said, "I'm afraid more people will die tomorrow. Fortunately, you are here, otherwise, more people will die in this battle."
After Zhang Kaitai finished speaking, he glanced at Xu Qi'an's spasmodic hand, and his smile disappeared a little bit: "How is your injury?"
Xu Qi'an was silent for a while, and shook his head slowly: "My injury is not bad, I just need to rest for a night, but..."
He paused and didn't say anything else.
Zhang Kaitai frowned: "On the battlefield, the most taboo is to conceal information."
Xu Qi'an hesitated: "I have no trump card."
I fell into silence immediately.
After a long time, Zhang Kaitai sighed: "You go."
This usually serious swordsman smiled bitterly and said: "I almost forgot that you are still a fifth-rank. The brothers all thought you were a top master, the kind of master who is stronger than us.
"I won't tell others this secret. Well, I said you went to ask for reinforcements. Since you have no trump card, it is not suitable to stay. Tomorrow Nurhejia will definitely kill you, whether it is for revenge or to boost morale. "
He walked to the wall, holding the parapet with one hand, pointing to the enemy army with a bonfire in the distance with the other hand, and grinned:
"Look, the morale of the army has stabilized now. With Nurhejia here, the morale of the Kangguo army will not be disturbed. Maybe tomorrow they will attack the city with hatred and be more willing to sacrifice their lives. "
"I left, and the morale that was finally gathered was dispersed again. "Xu Qian'an shook his head.
"Of course you have to ask for reinforcements and inform the court. Taoist Li can fly with a sword and is very fast. I will try my best to hold on until the reinforcements come.
"I won't leave. Duke Wei stayed here, my brothers stayed here, and I should stay here too. If we leave, what will happen to the people in the rear? Forty years ago, the Wushen Cult massacred the three states of Xiang, Jing, and Yu. We can't repeat the same mistake."
When the man spoke, he was frank and calm.
A clay pot will break if it is not separated from the well mouth, and a general will inevitably die in battle.
All are good destinations.
There will be no reinforcements for those who don't have them, at least, you won't see them... Xu Qian'an opened his mouth, but he couldn't bear to tell him the truth after all.
At this time, he saw a general holding a sword with one hand, walking slowly on the top of the city wall, shouting as he walked:
"Outside Yuyang Pass are the people of Xiangzhou. We have nowhere to retreat. This is the last counterattack of the Wushen Cult. As long as we survive this siege, we can win. We still have reinforcements from the court, and we must hold on until the reinforcements arrive."
The general immediately saw Xu Qian'an and said excitedly: "With Xu Yinluo here, the Wushen Cult will never attack the city. Nurhejia will come again tomorrow, and he will never come back."
The eyes of the soldiers around him suddenly lit up.
Today, Xu Qian'an fought hard against Nurhejia, killed Sugudu Red Bear, and repelled the enemy army. This is obvious to all.
Worthy of being Xu Yinluo, that sword is really beautiful.
With Xu Yinluo here, the Wushen Cult is nothing to worry about.
He always makes people feel at ease, and he always does things beautifully.
He never let the people of Dafeng down.
Amid a cluster of expectant eyes, Xu Qian'an walked forward silently. He came to an empty corner and looked down at the enemy camping in the distance, lost in thought.
The admiring eyes of the soldiers just now made him feel ashamed.
"Are you leaving? If you don't, you may die."
Behind him, Li Miaozhen, dressed in a chic Taoist robe, appeared.
Xu Qian'an was silent for a long time, and responded with a smile: "Do I look like someone who would leave?"
"You hesitated!"
Li Miaozhen shook her head: "You didn't refuse Zhang Kaitai just now, did you?"
A book was thrown in front of her.
Li Miaozhen looked down and saw that it was a thin book with almost only the cover left.
"No more, only one page left." Xu Qian'an looked into the distance and whispered:
"I don't want to leave, but I have no trump card. People have to admit their own flaws. My biggest flaw is that I am not strong enough."
The magic book given to him by Zhao Shou was on the verge of exhaustion.
Only one page was left, which was the Confucian saying that one's words should be followed by the law.
No matter how useful something is, it will eventually run out. After going to Chuzhou, although he had been very frugal, he had used it for so long that it was almost exhausted.
"When you killed two dukes at Caishikou, why didn't you feel that you were not strong enough?"
Li Miaozhen clearly saw that the man's shoulders trembled.
She looked at him with pity and sadness in her eyes:
"After Wei Yuan died, your spine seemed to be broken. Although you pretended to be calm, I could feel that you were panicking. Without this backer, you had no confidence in doing anything."
The night wind whistled, with a bit of biting cold.
Xu Qian'an said softly: "You are right. I was able to be full of vigor and vitality before because I had too many things to rely on. Duke Wei could always help me deal with the pressure from the court, help me block the conspiracy in the officialdom, and give me the best resources.
"Whenever I have any questions, any difficulties, or any puzzles, the first thing I think of is to find him. Including the time when the Purple Lotus Demon Dao targeted me...
"Duke Wei has settled everything for me. With him around, I have nothing to worry about. After killing the Duke, the emperor tolerated me again and again. Now I think it's not just because of the Supervisor, but also because Duke Wei is protecting me from the wind and rain. He is not a weak scholar. The whole capital knows that I am his trusted confidant. The emperor has to be wary of him."
"But he suddenly left. I, I am very sad and confused..."
The figure is still straight, but in Li Miaozhen's eyes, it looks lonely.
Counting them down, at first glance, he has a lot of cheats and many backers, but in fact, the only one he can really rely on is Wei Yuan.
The purpose of the Supervisor is unclear and he can't be trusted. Shenshu borrowed his body to warm his broken arm and let him sleep when he said he would. Only Wei Yuan would respond to his requests without asking for anything in return and protect him from the wind and rain.
His glory, his reputation, his high spirits, are all based on the premise that someone can resist the pressure for him.
Li Miaozhen bit his lip.
After a pause, he said in a hoarse voice:
"There will be no reinforcements at all. The late emperor will definitely hinder it and delay it again and again. Even if reinforcements arrive in the end, these people will not be seen. But I dare not say it. Once I say it, the morale of the army will be completely dispersed.
"But I really can't beat Nurhejia. Those ordinary soldiers don't know anything and naively think that I am invincible... Go away. I want to be alone and quiet. "
It turned out that the man was so important to him, so important that he collapsed instantly after losing that man.
He was the faith and support of the soldiers defending the city, but what about his support?
His support collapsed, and he became panic, panic, and unconfident.
No longer as high-spirited as before.
Li Miaozhen left with sadness and disappointment.
Xu Qianan sat on the top of the city, looking at the night in the distance.
In the distance, bonfires were blazing, and stars were dotted everywhere.
In the firelight, there were executioners hidden.
He stood still for a long time in the cold night and found Wei Yuan's letter.
Wei Yuan died, and his last bit of luck was extinguished, and he could finally read the will.
.......
"Xu Qian'an, if nothing unexpected happens, this is my last letter. Remember I once told you that this world is far more cruel than you imagined.
This time I led the troops to the battle to seal the witch god. The Confucian sage sealed the witch god in the past, which involved a secret of the super-quality. I can't tell you too much in the letter. After the death of the Confucian sage, for more than a thousand years, the witch god accumulated strength and initially broke through the seal.
This is a disaster for the Central Plains, for the human race, and even for Kyushu. Confucianism has been weak until now and is no longer able to seal the witch god. Since the Battle of Shanhaiguan, the supervisor has not been concerned about worldly affairs. I still don't understand what he wants to do.
The national strength of Dafeng has been weak until now. Who else but me can seal the witch god? We scholars should establish our hearts for the world, establish our lives for the people, inherit the unique knowledge of the past sages, and open peace for all generations. .....This is what you said. Zhao Shou took me to the Sub-Saint Temple.
You said it well. You are worthy of being my chosen successor.
After this battle, the Wushen Cult may counterattack with all its strength. I seem to foresee that the three states of Xiang, Jing and Yu will be flooded with blood. They want to shake the luck of Dafeng and cooperate with the late emperor to disperse the last luck of Dafeng.
With your ability, you must have known this secret. You are someone I value, and I always have the highest expectations for you.
The turmoil in the Central Plains is inevitable. You are the last hope of Dafeng. Half of Dafeng's luck depends on you. If you have made a decision in your heart, go to Zhao Shou. I have something with him. "
Xu Qian'an's vision seemed blurred. He turned over this page of letter paper and looked at the second page.
......
"You always wanted to know about my past, didn't you? There are eighteen or nineteen things in life that are not satisfactory, but I will tell you about them.
My ancestral home is Yuzhou, and my father is the governor of Yuzhou. Forty years ago, the Wushen Cult captured Xiang, Jing and Yu, and massacred the city all night long. My whole family died in that massacre.
My mother pushed me into a dry well and I escaped. I ate moss and insects in the well and hid for seven days before I dared to come out. The Wushen Cult withdrew its troops, leaving behind the devastated land and corpses. I buried my family with my own hands.
At that time, I was confused and didn't know how to go on in life. I even had thoughts of committing suicide. But the flames of hatred supported me to grit my teeth and hold on. I walked thousands of miles to the capital to seek refuge with the Shangguan family.
Shangguan Pei is me My father's best friend and classmate. When they were young, they traveled together to study. They were once attacked by bandits. My father risked his life to save his life.
On the first day I came to Shangguan's house, I met the love of my life. It was a beautiful spring, with flowers blooming in the garden and the air was filled with soothing fragrance.
Under the shadow of the tree, a girl smiled while picking flowers... At that moment, I was struck by lightning. This will be the girl I want to protect and cherish for the rest of my life.
Her name is Shangguan Xixue, who later became the queen. At that time, I didn't know that she was the woman I wanted but couldn't get in this life.
Maybe my fate was destined from the moment I saw her.
The few years in Shangguan's house were the happiest time of my life.
Shangguan Pei treated me like a son, no, better than his own son. I was with him. He was studying day and night, eager to pass the imperial examination and marry her.
In the 30th year of the reign of Emperor Zhen'Arc, Emperor Zhen'Arc passed away, Yuan Jing succeeded to the throne, and the emperor selected a concubine.
Shangguan Pei had waited for this day for a long time. At that time, he was just a small imperial censor, eager to climb up. The beautiful Xixue was his important bargaining chip, and he planned to send Xixue to the palace.
In desperation, she and I tried to elope, leaving the capital and going to a place where no one could find us. I was willing to give up my future, and she was willing to give up wealth and glory.
But I was just a scholar at the time, and I was caught not long after I escaped.
I will never forget that day, Shangguan Pei, the man my father once saved with his life, the best friend of my father, the man who kept saying that I was the only child of the Wei family, he had me cleaned up
Don't you love her? Then I will let you stay with her forever. The harem is dangerous and full of murderous intentions. If you really love her, just stay with her...... This is the last sentence Shangguan Pei said to me.
A great shame, but that's all.
I was not willing to accept my fate. After thinking it over, I began to study martial arts hard, hoping to be a complete man and to be strong enough to take her out of the palace.
In the sixth year of Yuan Jing, my past with her was told to Yuan Jing, and I was slandered for having sex with her. Yuan Jing was furious and wanted to depose the queen and kill people. It happened that at that time, General Dugu in the north died, the barbarians invaded, and the northern border was in chaos.
I made a military order, and I would not return without victory. That was the beginning of my rise......
After that, my cultivation became higher and higher, and Yuan Jing held her firmly in his palm. After the victory of the Shanhaiguan Battle, I was invincible in the country. Yuan Jing secretly hid her and summoned me, threatening her life and forcing me to abandon my cultivation.
I agreed. The supervisor scolded me for being trapped by love and short-sighted, but I did not refute. In the darkest time of my life, it was she who illuminated my world. She was my light.
In the next twenty years, I killed Shangguan Pei with my own hands, killed the emperor's uncle by taking advantage of the Concubine Fu case, and cut off the bloodline of the Shangguan family. The past was also written off. As my power increased, I gradually began to think about doing something for Dafeng and for the people.
I served as a eunuch in the court for twenty years, trying to save this declining country, and gradually stopped looking at her... It is a blessing for a husband to be able to serve the country.
In the end, I am sorry for her.
I thought I would be alone in this life, until the year of the Beijing inspection, your appearance made me happy, I am not alone after all, happy.
The only regret is that I still couldn't hear you sing that song in the end, a very interesting song. But there are too many regrets in my life, so I won't dwell on them.
I wish that after Wei Yuan, there is another Xu Qian'an in Dafeng.
Wei Yuan!"
Huh....The letter paper burned, Xu Qian'an opened his hands and let the wind take it away.
He sat on the top of the city all night.
........
At dawn, the first ray of morning light shone on the desolate plain and on the blood-stained city.
Dongdongdong......
The dull and loud drum sound echoed, the desolate horn sounded, and the infantry of Yankang attacked the city again, as dark as an ant colony.
Nurhejia sat on horseback,
The guards of Dafeng woke up and climbed up the city with their weapons. .
The soldiers who were resting against the parapet, still holding their swords while sleeping, woke up one after another, with tired faces and murderous intent in their eyes.
In the city wall, Zhang Kaitai rushed out with his saber in his hand.
He saw a man in green standing on the wall.
At this moment, he almost cried out in surprise, thinking that the man in green in his memory had come back to life.
"Xu Qiyan, you..." Zhang Kaitai looked complicated.
"We can't let Nurhejia and the others climb the city wall again, otherwise we will suffer too much loss and won't be able to defend for long." Xu Qiyan didn't look back.
Zhang Kaitai certainly knew this truth, but if he didn't defend, would he fight to the death under the city?
There were 70,000 elite soldiers, and they were so tired of killing, not to mention that there were masters like Nurhejia. There was only one way to go down the city wall.
At this time, he heard Xu Qiyan say: "I'll go, I'll go to dig the formation, so that I can reduce the pressure on the soldiers."
Zhang Kaitai was furious: "Are you crazy? "
Xu Qian'an shook his head: "I'm not crazy. It can not only reduce the pressure on the soldiers, but also inspire people. If possible, I will kill Nurhejia."
Kill Nurhejia?
Zhang Kaitai felt that he was really crazy.
"Behind is the hometown of Duke Wei."
He immediately added a sentence, leaving Zhang Kaitai speechless.
Li Miaozhen stepped on the flying sword and flew to the top of the city. She had no expression on her face and gloomy eyes. She first looked down at the enemy troops below who were shouting and charging.
Then, as if she sensed something, she turned her head and looked at the person in green standing on the parapet.
"Miaozhen, I'll lend you the golden elixir. "
His eyes were clear, his temperament was solemn, and the bold spirit between his eyebrows reappeared.
Li Miaozhen widened her eyes.
She, who was carrying the Tianzong's mental method, clearly felt that this man had undergone a transformation.
Li Miaozhen said blankly: "You..."
He smiled brightly: "I have entered the fourth rank."
How many roads does a boy have to go to grow up? Maybe a lifetime, or maybe it's overnight.
Enter the fourth rank overnight.
How powerful is the fourth rank Xu Qiyan? No one knows.
Li Miaozhen's vision was a little blurred for a moment: "Good!"
For Taoist monks, losing the golden elixir is equivalent to temporarily losing the foundation and cultivation.
No matter how many golden elixirs there are, they can't match his smile.
On the top of the city, a roar of boldness broke out:
"Xu Qiyan, the great warrior of Dafeng, come to dig the formation! "
According to folk legend in Dafeng, Xu Qian'an, the Silver Luo, single-handedly resisted tens of thousands of rebels in Yunzhou and put down the rebellion with his own strength.
How could he let the people down?
In the sky and earth, a man in green swallowed the golden elixir and jumped off the city wall.