Nightfall

Vol 4 Chapter 89: Lost at 1

Li Yu trusts Prince Chongming who has known and known each other for many years, so there will be betrayal and killing in the capital of Yan Kingdom tonight, and Xian Zhilang trusts Li Yu. I did not forget to make my own arrangements.

For the sake of insurance, he arranged a back road for the thousands of Tang Xuanjia heavy riders who infiltrated into the capital. That back road was at the relatively least obscure Dongcheng Gate.

The military order passed through the fireworks and death rides from the restaurant to all parts of Chengjing City. The Datang cavalry soldiers fought bravely to the enemy, desperately killed towards the east gate, and gradually came to gather.

If Tang Qi was allowed to join forces and then rushed out of the city gate to enter the wilderness, the dead place would become a living place, and it would become very difficult to destroy thousands of heavy riders.

With years of forbearance and disguise, the Chongming and Longqing brothers had such a good opportunity. How could such a thing be allowed to happen? When the battle started, the city gates were closed.

The Yan people ’s methods were very ruthless, and they were extremely closed. The gates were not closed as they were in the past. Instead, they were directly sealed with a million pounds of stone and heavy iron gates. In this way, many people were required to reopen the gate after the war Labor, so that even if Tang Jun killed the gate, he could not leave the city at all.

The only variable is at the Dongcheng Gate, where Xian Zhilang left the living path for Tang Jun. Naturally, arrangements have been made here. Several powerful military leaders with more than 100 Tang Junjian children have already controlled this place.

The heavy iron gate was suspended in mid-air, and Wanjinshi was only a few feet away from the tunnel. The ground at the gate was full of blood, and the corpse of the defending army of the Yan Kingdom was lying in the pool of blood.

It can be as thrilling and **** as the previous battle.

Tang Jun stood at the waist of the city wall, looking at the city in the night, listening to the cries of fighting in the distance. Listening to the sound of the collapse of the building, his face was filled with anxious expression.

At this time, the Yan Army in the city was attracted by the powerful Tang Qi. Even if someone noticed the movement of the Dongcheng Gate, there was no way to bring in a strong enough army.

But after all, they cannot last forever.

They only hope to see the figures of their robes as soon as possible.

The hoof gradually rose.

Tang Jun's faces showed a look of surprise.

However, after a while, the surprise on their faces turned into anger and disappointment.

Many people wear black priestly uniforms. The cavalry came to the east gate.

The man at the front is wearing a silver mask.

The comer is the Prince Longqing and his fallen commander.

Black peach blossoms.

A strong Tang Jun, who thundered furiously, slammed **** the black peach flower.

The black peach petals tremble slightly.

Another Tang Jun strongman plundered from the wall.

Several strong Tang Jun. Attacking Longqing with great tacit understanding.

In their eyes, there is no such thing as a fallen commander, only this person wearing a silver mask.

The breath of the world was suddenly turbulent.

The skin of the thick wall was peeling off.

The ancient city bricks began to tremble.

I don't know how long it has passed.

Only a loud noise was heard.

Wanjin stone fell.

The iron gate hit the ground heavily.

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"East City Gate lost."

A subordinate looked at the firework rising in the east to warn him, and his face was blue.

Xian Zhilang stopped, but the expression on his face remained calm.

After a moment of silence, he said, "Since I can't go. Then I won't go."

"All the battalions are ordered. Fengying now confronts the cavalry cavalry of the Xiling Temple and tells them that if they don't want to miss such a fun thing, they will go to the archway, and then go to the palace afterwards.

"Tell them that the goal of the war has changed. Now we only have two goals. The first thing is to annihilate the cavalry of the Xiling Temple. The second thing is to burn the Yan Palace and kill the Emperor Yan."

Xian Zhilang was silent for a moment. Then he said: "If these two goals can be achieved, then even if we die here so idiotly, we will be accountable to the father and father of Datang."

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Throughout the night, Cheng Jingcheng was shaking.

The iron gate that fell at the Dongcheng Gate was also trembling, making a dull knocking sound from time to time, the sound of punching, kicking, and chopping, and after a long time, there was no sound.

It's getting dark.

During the day, Chengjing City finally became a lot quieter. Only in some places there were occasional voices of chasing and fighting. The government began to organize civilians and government soldiers to clean up the streets.

At noon, the iron gate at the Dongcheng Gate was finally pulled up.

There were dead bodies everywhere in front of the iron gate, some of them were Tang people, some were Yan people, and several corpses were wearing strange black priest's clothes. As the iron gate rose, the blood that had not been completely solidified flowed like a stream.

Looking at the tragic scene, Yan Guofu and the soldiers' faces were extremely pale, especially when they saw the deep palm marks and knife marks on the iron gate, they were terrified and secretly thought about the Tang army. Is it human, how could there be such a terrible determination in such a desperate situation?

Yan Guo and Tang Guo have been hostile for many years, but have never won victory on the battlefield. They have been on the side of being humiliated and bullied. This war last night is undoubtedly the biggest victory Yan Yan has won in the Tang War. It is worthy of a great book and a special book.

In the face of such a victory, it should be reasonable to celebrate the whole country, but Cheng Jingcheng at this time did not have this atmosphere at all, and the victorious people could not be happy at all.

People were packing up the broken bodies on the street with fear and disgust, sweeping scattered internal organs with a broom. I do n’t know how many Yan Jun and prairie cavalry were trampled into mud by the Tang Dynasty.

There are sporadic battles in some streets and lanes. No Yan people dare to get close. Only Yan Jun and the prairie barbarian hold weapons. They hunted around in fright. On the corner of the street, a famous young Yan Jun found that one had not completely died The Datang Cavalry, who wielded his knife constantly, fell down, and appeared extremely numb.

That Tang Jun was no longer good. At this time, he was cut with so many knives, and he didn't feel much pain. He looked up at the young Yan Jun indifferently, his eyes full of sarcasm.

He spit at the Yan Jun. The chest and lungs have already worn countless holes, breathing will be dead, and the spit and blood will not spit out far, so he falls on his chest and then dies.

The young Yanjun was taken aback. Throw the knife away, crying and running away.

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Northeast of Chengjing City.

Longqing Prince outside the old palace.

Hundreds of Yan troops and grassland cavalrymen could not drain the water around here.

In front of the palace, there were many dead bodies of Tang Jun lying down, and most of them were covered with feather arrows. Several Tang Jun have already attacked the stone steps. It failed to go further.

There are also several Tang Jun standing on the street, standing among the encirclement.

They protected Xian Zhilang in the middle.

Xian Zhilang had blood on his body and no expression on his face.

A few moments later, there were several Tang Jun who fell to the ground.

Now there are only two generals, Xian Zhilang and the generals of the guard camp.

The admiral who was approaching all around suddenly asked, "Great general. We are dead at this time. Is it considered to have fallen into the reputation of Datang?"

Xian Zhilang said: "All the faults are the faults of your Highness and mine, not yours."

The general said: "It's so good, but also ask the general to send me a ride."

Xian Zhilang coughed with a smile and said, "Aren't you giving me?"

The general, Zheng Se, said, "I must die before the general according to Tang's laws."

Xian Zhilang smiled. Withdrew his sword and said, "You know my sword skills are terrible, please forgive me."

The general said: "After the general came to Tuyang City. We have a lot of disrespect, please forgive me."

Xian Zhilang nodded. Cut off with a sword.

Then he looked in the direction of the Imperial Palace of Yan Kingdom, and the expression on his face seemed a bit regretful.

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The main entrance of the palace was opened, and Prince Chongming came out of the palace.

The lineup gradually divided, and the Prince Longqing came from the periphery.

The two looked at Xian Zhilang, who stood up with a sword, and it was apparent that they successfully calculated the general Tang, who was famous for his ingenuity, and finally won the victory, but could not bear much joy.

Looking at the weak general, Long Qing even felt a little cold.

During the fight last night, he suffered a severe knife wound on his shoulder.

The strength of the Datang Cavalry was really terrible. In the end, the violent and unreasonable counterattack actually almost ruined his entire plan.

At the end of the war, when Tang Jun ’s general situation was gone, Xian Zhilang organized a beheading in a very short period of time. If he was not surrounded by two martial arts strongmen from the Xiling Temple at that time, the two martial arts strongmen were ordered to protect him. I am afraid that I have already died in that assassination, and the battle situation will inevitably change again.

Xian Zhilang looked at Prince Chongming and asked, "How does it feel to be a traitor?"

Prince Chongming was still personable and said: "Everyone is qualified to say that I betrayed, but you have not been in the Tang Dynasty. For countless years, I have been bullied by Yan State. In the summer, my Yan State was miserable and I do n’t know how many innocent people died Under the Iron Rider of the Tang Dynasty, if I join forces with you, it will be a real betrayal. "

Long Qing walked next to Prince Chongming and looked at Xian Zhilang and asked, "Tang Jun's bravery is indeed extraordinary. What I don't understand now is that you haven't committed suicide yet, what are you trying to wait for?"

Xian Zhilang said: "I just want to ask a few questions."

"what is the problem?"

"The same problem as at the beginning, I do n’t understand why Prince Chongming would join forces with you to set up such a bureau. I believe that Her Royal Highness Princess in Chang'an City wo n’t understand after learning the truth."

"You Tang people always like to advertise the world's Datong, thinking that if you accept a foreigner as an official in the North and Central China, and teach in the academy, you can really ignore the country. In fact, it is because you have been strong enough in the past years, so you have such a mentality. , You do n’t even know what other people are thinking. "

Prince Chongming said: "I have been a proton for so many years in Chang'an City. I have a friendship with sister Li Yu. Even Tang Chen persuaded me to stay in Chang'an as an official, but have you ever thought about the time in Chang'an City? What does it mean to me? Have you ever thought that I am Yan Yan after all? "

After a moment of silence, Xian Zhilang said, "The reason why I will believe in Her Royal Highness's plan and willingness to trust you is because I know very well that you and the Longqing prince cannot coexist, either for the throne of the Yan Kingdom or for survival, you should be very Want him to die. "

Prince Chongming said: "Everything is just an illusion. Our brothers and sisters actually had a good relationship when they were young. Later, the two mothers confronted each other, but it had nothing to do with us, because we knew very well what we wanted from each other. His secular throne, his eyes are above the secular, and the only thing our brothers all want is to destroy your Tang Dynasty. "

Xian Zhilang shook his head and said: "Desire is endless, and eyes above the world are not necessarily willing to abandon the prosperity in the red dust, otherwise why the Xiling Temple is going to do three things in the world? And your clan has already formed a blood feud, basically Unforgivable, one day you will regret today ’s decision. "

Long Qing remained silent until he said at this time: "It is true that Datang Zhijiang, known for his ingenuity, will not forget to leave a nail in the hearts of my brothers even if he dies.

Prince Chongming said: "Even if there are really swordsmen and soldiers meeting each other, I will not regret today's choice. You Tang people haven't failed in thousands of years. I don't know how crazy that sense of humiliation is. For hundreds of years, The sense of humiliation that you have given us, Yan people, will become the power to destroy you today. For this purpose, both me and Longqing are willing to give everything. "

"Destroy Datang?"

Xian Zhilang laughed and looked at the Yan Guo brothers with emotion: "You are still too overestimating yourself. The cavalry soldiers who supported you in the Xiling Temple are all dead. I believe that you have accumulated many years of strength and have all invested in it. In this battle, in the end, you can only do it with us. "

Prince Chongming's face became a bit dull. He knew that Xian Zhilang's judgment was correct. In order to wipe out all the iron rides of the northeast army of Datang, Yan Guo paid a very heavy price.

After the battle last night, although the thousands of terrifying Tang Guoxuanjia re-riding could no longer reproduce the world, the casualties of the Yan Army and the Cavalry Cavalry were almost ten times as high as those of the enemy.

What is even more shocking is that the more than a thousand cavalry cavalry riders who had relied on him and Longqing as the winners were completely wiped out by the exhausted Tang Qi in the final battle!

Can such a painful victory really be a victory?

"I know what you want to say, you want to say that there are still a lot of troops in the northeast that have not entered the capital, but I have to regret to tell you that I have not brought all the prairie cavalry into Chengjing. Now those prairie cavalry are fighting with Song. Chen Zhuguo ’s coalition forces are working together ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ to chase down your troops. "

"And you should also judge now that the **** cavalry in the Xiling Temple is definitely more than a thousand rides. Yes, the total number of **** cavalry has exceeded 10,000 as early as five years ago."

"Now I have the military and civilians of Yan Guo who are so dedicated and have such strong assistance. How can we not destroy Tang?"

The Longqing prince looked at Xian Zhilang and said: "For thousands of years, you Tang people have been fighting against the strong and powerful, bullying the weak and enjoying the scenery, have you ever thought that there will be such a miserable day?"

"People will always die, no matter how strong the empire will be, there will be a day of destruction. I don't know when the history of Datang will end, but it will definitely not be at the present time, and it is impossible for you to end it. , "

Xian Zhilang said: "Everyone calls Tang Jun an undefeated teacher ... Actually this is wrong. My Datang army will also fail. Even if we fight against you, there are times when we lose. We have never been as rumored. Undefeated forever, but ... we can always win the final victory. "

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... to be continued

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