A pro guard killed his completely weakened horse with tears, piled the horse corpse at the entrance of the passage, patted the horse corpse, and whispered, "good man, don't worry, I'll accompany you later."
Zhang erhu raised his hand, looked at the horse corpse at the intersection, stopped, and made the horse turn a few times, saying loudly, "the head of the family is safe!"
Ling Qingyu was stunned, got up from behind the stone, stood at the intersection, crossed the horse corpse and looked at Zhang erhu below.
Sure enough, it's her! Before Zhang erhu's smile was fully unfolded, he saw Yang Zhao standing beside Ling Qingyu and holding her close in his arms.
Today, there are two great achievements! Zhang erhu laughed, "General Yang!"
Yang Zhao looked at Zhang erhu coldly, and slightly pushed Ling Qingyu's body back, half hidden behind him.
"If you are in charge of the family, what's the future of following him? Our king can win the throne immediately! Then your state of Zhou is also in your pocket! With the affection of the king and you, you can be a concubine in the future, no better than following this person?" Seeing Ling Qingyu, he didn't reply, Zhang erhu laughed again: "Do you think he has a position in the state of Zhou? Zhao Mingliang said to our king long before the war that he would help us kill yeluqi and send the people of heishuiguan to do military work for our king. The number of troops you sent and the marching map have already been handed over to our king. Also, why doesn't Su Cheng open the door to you? The Su Cheng county magistrate is your Dong Xiang's person, and he got the order of the dog emperor of the Zhou Dynasty before coming, that is, to catch your loophole, sure Prepare you to die! Are you still loyal to him in such a court? Our king is brilliant and broad-minded, and will surely create a prosperous Liao Dynasty. You are a smart man, and you also said that the princes and generals are kind! "
"I really don't care who is the emperor. I just ask you, will you kill my husband today?" Ling Qingyu asked with a smile.
Zhang erhu laughed and said, "if you don't kill him, how can you be my king's concubine?"
"Then we have nothing to talk about." Ling Qingyu's regretful way, looking at Yang Zhao's eyes is full of warm affection.
"Master! Since this is your choice, then erhu can only offend!" Zhang erhu raised his hand, and the Knights behind him untied their bows and stretched their bows to take arrows.
Yang Zhao pulled Ling Qingyu, dodged behind the rocks, pressed her under his body, and then bowed his head and kissed her lips.
The sharp arrow came up from the foot of the mountain like rain with a roar.
Ling Qingyu only heard the words overflowing from the fiercely entangled tongue. The man kissed her with all his life and said, "if Zhao dies, forget Zhao..."
Arrow rain shot the horses into hedgehogs, but did not cause any damage to the pro guards who hid in the corner. Yang Zhao pressed Ling Qingyu into the corner of the rock, took the long bow thrown by the pro guards, pulled the arrow from the ground, and shot it with a backhand.
With one arrow, Yang Zhao shot down the Liao army in the range like a string of arrows.
"Rush up!" Zhang erhu immediately flushed his eyes and shouted loudly.
With the shield protecting the key parts, a large group of Liao soldiers rushed up with their horses shouting.
After shooting the Liao army that had rushed to the front, Yang Zhao picked up the silver gun placed aside.
The light wheel brought by the long gun swept the horse flying in directly out, knocked over the cavalry following, and then stabbed the man who jumped from the side like a dragon out of the sea.
There was a fierce hand to hand battle on the trail.
The two guards have been guarding in front of Ling Qingyu. Ling Qingyu shrinks his body into a ball and tries to reduce his sense of existence so as not to cause trouble to others.
Poof, the body of the left guard was directly pierced, but the knife in his hand also split the other party in two. The soft body of the guard still leaned against the stone wall, shielding Ling Qingyu behind, and formed a guard with his own body.
Ling Qingyu looked at the guard's face. She knew the child. It was one of the soldiers who shot her by mistake in Guangling. With his eyes down, Ling Qingyu reached out and picked up the knife that fell on the ground and held it tightly in his hand.
"Pull those bodies away from me!" Zhang erhu shouted, commanding his servants to pull down the corpse mountain composed of horse corpses and Liao army corpses with a long halberd, and then more Liao troops rushed in.
One by one, piece by piece, where the spear danced, blood and flesh flew, and there were fewer and fewer Pro guards on both wings. Only the man in the middle, with his hair bun scattered, his handsome face covered with blood stains, and his armor was torn. The blood dyed the armor more red. A corpse mountain had been piled up in front of him and at his feet, but he was still awe inspiring. Every time the spear attacked, he must take away a life, and there was a scream when he jumped and swept.
Looking at his nine hundred troops, they were killed and their bodies piled up in the mountain at the entrance of the path again. Zhang erhu only felt cold in his heart. Shan Fu and Mo Wei have always admired Yang Zhao. Xiao Sui also said several times that if he could get Yang Zhao, the world would certainly disapprove of him. On the ship, he had seen Yang Zhao's appeal and combat power against pirates, but so what? He Zhang erhu is no worse than him. Now he knows that he is no better than him.
But so what? You're not going to die here anyway!
"Pull it down! He's almost exhausted! Who can kill Yang Zhao, a reward of 10000 Liang!" Zhang erhu shouted, and the remaining more than 100 people rushed up, struggling to disperse the corpse mountain.
When the Liao soldiers pulled the corpse mountain, Yang Zhao would distribute a bunch, tie it with cloth strips, and then said to the pro guards of less than ten people: "today, I am here side by side with you, Zhao Xingye!"
The guards laughed loudly and said, "I'm lucky to be able to fight side by side with the general. In the next life, we'll still be generals!"
Next life... Yang Zhao looked at Ling Qingyu behind him, covered by the bodies of several pro guards, and a smile came to his mouth. Next life is good, next life is good, I only want to live for her
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Zhang erhu stood at the intersection, looking at the corpse mountain slowly being pulled apart. In the middle of the road, Yang Zhao stood proudly like a pine with a smile on his mouth. His eyes were cold and bloodthirsty. His spear was on the ground, and his cold murderous spirit burst out, making Zhang erhu, who was far away, take a step back.
Zhang erhu's body trembled unconsciously. This is not a person! Absolutely not human!
The corpse mountain piled up again, and the last guard beside him also fell down. Countless wounds on his body had numbed the pain. The deep cut to the bone on his thigh made his movement slow, and it was already very difficult to dance with a silver gun of hundreds of kilograms.
But never fall!
Yang Zhao rolled on the spot and dodged the long halberd besieged by several people. With a sweep of the long gun on the ground, he swept the Liao soldiers to the ground, abandoned the long gun, took out the waist knife and wiped it with his hand, and then cut the throats of those people.
The remaining dozen Liao soldiers looked at the bloody man in front of them, and the man whose injuries should have died long ago, shouted, and the long halberds stabbed out.
Behind him was lingqingyu's hiding place. Yang Zhao didn't flash, but took a step forward. The long halberd passed through his body. Before the Liao army holding the handle of the long halberd was happy, he saw the knife light flash, Yang Zhao's arm turned out a dazzling knife light, and he turned with a dozen long halberds, cutting a circle of great heads to the ground.
Yang Zhao drew his arm back and forth, and the waist knife cut off the parts of the halberds outside his body, and then leaned against the mountain wall.
Zhang erhu dismounted, pulled out his knife, and slowly walked towards Yang Zhao, who supported his body with the mountain wall but obviously had no more strength.
"Qingyu... Sorry... Zhao... Reneged..." blood fell from him, and Yang Zhao's hand didn't even have the strength to hold the knife. He still smiled and said, "Qingyu... Even if it's a slave and a servant... Zhao will always be with you... All the future generations will be with you... Don't be sad... This life... Forget Zhao..."
"It's really affectionate!" Zhang erhu stepped over the corpses, stood in front of Yang Zhao, and said with a smile, "don't worry, I'll send her down to accompany you!"
Zhang erhu raised his hand high, and said with a grim smile at the corners of his mouth, "I lost my 900 elite! Yang Zhao, your head, I took it off! Ah!"
Before Zhang erhu's hand fell, he let out a scream, looked at the waist knife diagonally inserted from Yang Zhao's side, and then waved the knife to Ling Qingyu who crawled out from behind the body.
The knife light flashed
Zhang erhu's knife dangran fell to the ground, and his great head flew in the sky. His eyes were full of shock when he died. Yang Zhao, how can you still have strength!
"Zhao!" Ling Qingyu stood up, his blood stained face full of panic, trembling hands took out the medicine bag that Yang Zhao had given her early in the morning from his waist, took a pill from inside and stuffed it into Yang Zhao's mouth.
It's no use. Yang Zhao wanted to tell her not to waste such good medicine. His internal organs were all broken, and even Da Luo Jinxian couldn't save them. But her broken face was all in her blurred vision, so she couldn't speak. She opened her mouth and took the pill, but she was unable to swallow it.
Ling Qingyu stood on tiptoe, put his arm around his waist, kissed his lips, and pushed the pill in with his tongue.
Yang Zhao's body slipped slowly, falling into Ling Qingyu's arm, and he took her to sit down slowly.
When he sat down against the stone wall, Yang Zhao's chest armor creaked and broke. The white underwear inside had already been stained with blood and cut into pieces. With the fragmentation of the chest armor, it also broke away, and his bloody body was so exposed.
Ling Qingyu didn't dare to look at his wounds and the dozens of halberds that had passed through and remained in his body, but he was good at wiping the blood stains on his face, and the tears dropped drop by drop, washing the blood stains that couldn't be wiped clean out a little white.
"Qingyu..." Yang Zhao's long eyelashes blinked, and Huisheng Dan let his eyes beat with the last trace of anger, shook her hand, and said, "go... Go wherever you want to go... Zhao... Won't drag you anymore..." forget me, forget the place that binds you, your world is originally vast, and fly in the four seas again.
The bloodstained face was washed away by the hot tears, revealing the still beautiful face below, gently stroking Yang Zhao's cheek, Ling Qingyu said softly, "if you don't take me away, then wait for me below with Yan San, and let's reincarnate together?"
A faint smile appeared at the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were full of reluctance and love. Yang Zhao looked at Ling Qingyu and smiled and said, "OK..."
"Qingyu..." Yang Zhao tried to open his eyes and just wanted to see more in the increasingly blurred line of sight. Although it had already been engraved in his heart and soul, even if it took more than one second, it would be good to see more.
Ling Qingyu bowed his head, kissed his bloody lips, gently sucked it, listened to the gentle three words overflowing from his mouth, felt that the lips finally lost temperature, felt the vibration of his long eyelashes sweeping her eyes when they were slowly covered, felt his hand holding his hand on his chest, and then fell feebly
It seemed to kiss the end of time. Ling Qingyu raised his head and looked at his serene and satisfied smile. He took her hand and placed it. There was a bloody ring flashing with white gold on his chest.
The earth seems to have begun to collapse, and the world has broken into pieces. In the confusion, there are all those fine pictures
The first hug, the first kiss, the first fusion, those happiness, those separation, those Acacia, that brief reunion, his grievance, his affection, his joy, his sadness
The heart was empty, and the blood vessels were broken into pieces. Ling Qingyu gently wiped the stains on Yang Zhao's face, Low channel: "Zhao, what should I do? If you want me to forget you, what can I do if I can't? Have I told you? It's because of your love that I think I'm really connected with this world and live happily in this world. But now, Zhao, my heart is gone. What should I do? I don't know why I still stay here. Yan San and you won't take me away, but leave me alone. What should I do? Zhao I'm so afraid... "
Without the wings that support me to fly, without you, how can I be strong