The meeting of swords was only a momentary event, the two forces were clearly on the ground, and it was unknown who shouted "kill" first, and then the footsteps were like rolling thunder, and the two armies had already fought together .

After fighting in the team for a while holding the gun, Zhang Ling felt that going on like this was not an option. Since ancient times, the king was the first to capture the thief. If he killed Qi Xingzhe, he would be the backbone of the team. Much easier.

Thinking of this, Zhang Ling looked into the depths of the enemy team, and saw a car surrounded by guards in the enemy team. He was sure that there was Qi Xingzhe he was looking for, and he held it tightly. □□ went in that direction.

After all, Xia's army was well-trained. Seeing that their generals were chasing the enemy's chariot, all the soldiers gathered around to help Zhang Ling, and made a way for Zhang Ling.It's just that Qi Xingzhe's army also knew the Lord Protector, and taking advantage of the superiority in numbers, it didn't make Zhang Ling's progress too smooth.

But Zhang Ling did not retreat, even though the last horse that had been with him for two years had been buried under the enemy's guns, even though he had been hit by many arrows, Zhang Ling still waved his guns at the chariot. After all, he wanted to buy time for Xia Heyu, and he wanted to let Xia Heyu's soldiers, including Xiao Sha, survive.

After all, Qi Xingzhe is a rich man. He is pampered and has no ability to fight on the battlefield. He only cares about the cat passing orders in the cart, but he dare not step out of the cart, especially when he sees a silver gun stuck in his leg. When Zhang Ling, who was shot in the back like a hedgehog, limped towards him.

Qi Xingzhe looked around, but found that there were not many guards around him left, only two people on the left and one on the right, and the soldiers in the distance were all fighting against each other, so they couldn't take care of them at all. The guard stabbed Zhang Ling's abdomen with a gun, but Zhang Ling didn't know where the strength came from. He swung his gun up, strung the one left and one right together, and fell on Qi Xingzhe's body. body.

Qi Xingzhe was trembling, looking at Zhang Ling's eyes that were about to bleed, and was about to shout for help, but was stabbed in the neck by the dagger that Zhang Ling took out from his waist, rolled his eyes, and died.

The moment Zhang Ling sank the dagger into Qi Xingzhe's neck, he felt that he had completed the task, and the tension in his mind was suddenly loosened. He coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, and his already overwhelmed body gradually lost strength. But at the last moment, I heard a familiar and clear but heart-piercing cry.

"Zhang Ling!"

Of course Zhang Ling knew it was Xiao Sha, and he really wanted to turn around and yell at him, asking him what he was doing here, and asking him if he was not afraid of death?I obviously said goodbye to him, why did he come to find me?But after thinking about it, that's all, this person has come, at least in the end, I can hear his voice again.

But Zhang Ling didn't look back after hearing this cry. He looked up at the blue sky in autumn for the last time. A lone goose flew by. Zhang Ling smiled. What was better than the lone goose was that he was not alone in the end.

When Xiao Sha squeezed through the fighting crowd and climbed up Qi Xingzhe's car with difficulty, Zhang Ling had already died and fell on the car, his body stabbed like a hedgehog with arrows, his pale face The blood stains on it are very bright.

Xiaosha felt Zhang Ling's pulse unwillingly, but when he touched Zhang Ling's cold hand, his heart fell to the bottom of the valley.Xiaosha felt that the noise of fighting in his ears gradually dissipated, and he couldn't even feel the pain of being penetrated. In front of Xiaosha's eyes, only Zhang Ling's face was left, lifeless.

At a certain moment, Xiaosha suddenly understood why Zhang Ling added an ending of meeting again after death to the story of the scholar. Secondly, pray that you can sleep together even if you die.

Xiaosha struggled to lift his gradually numb arm, covering Zhang Ling's eyes that could no longer be opened. Zhang Ling's eyelashes touched Xiaosha's palm, itching, a little prickly, but this feeling gradually moved away from Xiaosha. Go, the wilderness and the sky, and never return.

These are two people who have never expressed their feelings for each other from the beginning to the end, but they are closely connected at the last moment of their lives. Maybe it will really be like Zhang Ling said, every story should have a happy ending, or maybe there will be a happy ending. In the next life, there will be two teenagers. The moment their eyes meet, there will be a trace of familiarity in each other's hearts, like a stone thrown into a calm lake, and the waves will ripple far away.

As the sun set towards the west mountain, the noise on the battlefield gradually subsided, and the summer flag carried by Zhang Ling fluttered gently in the afterglow of the setting sun, as if to soothe every strand of reluctant soul.

This time, the more than 7000 people led by Zhang Ling were actually more than 1 troops that wiped out Qi Xingzhe's army, but none of these 7000 people could go back alive.

And when Xia Heyu got the news, the capital city had already been breached, a knife was resting on Shi Jinyu's neck, and he was exerting force with his hand, but just when he was about to cut his neck, he gritted his teeth fiercely, He ordered his subordinates to tie up Shi Jinyu first and watch carefully.

Inside the capital city, corpses were already strewn all over the field, Shi Jinyu's soldiers were running out, and the rest of the remnants had already surrendered, but Xia Heyu didn't feel happy at all, he climbed up the high city wall at the city gate , Looking at the dark blue sky from a distance, he hoped that he could wait for Zhang Ling's figure, and hoped that he could noisily ask for credit in his ears, but seeing the darkness of the night, there was not even a single light in the distance.

Xia Heyu looked back, but did not see Jiang Linyuan standing alone on the high city wall. The cool evening wind carried a bloody smell. The people and merchants in the city were cleaning the streets. He shouted loudly, but it made the night even more silent.

Xia Heyu leaned against the battlements weakly, calling "Jiang Linyuan" in a low voice, and kept calling until his voice was almost hoarse, only then did he hear a voice behind him saying: "I am here."

Xia Heyu lost his voice, he didn't want to turn his head, his heart was in a mess, and he felt a dull pain. He knew that it was enough for Jiang Linyuan to be by his side, and this was the only thing that could comfort him now.

"I went to find the corpses of Vice General Zhang and Xiaosha and came back. I found a coffin shop in the city to make two coffins. Let's bury them some other day..." Jiang Linyuan said to Xia Heyu Said the back.

After a long time, Xia Heyu nodded. The last glimmer of hope in his heart was shattered. He knew that some people would never come back.Xia Heyu leaned against the battlements with his head drooping. He didn't close his eyes all night. His mind was full of recurring memories, until the next morning, Jiang Linyuan glanced into the city from the city wall and said to Xia Heyu, "You should Go down and have a look, these people are waiting for you."

Xia Heyu struggled to lift his head that had been hanging down all night, turned around and saw Jiang Linyuan with a tired face, walked to his side, looked down the city wall, and saw a team formed by the people standing spontaneously under the city wall. From a distance, this corridor leads directly to the imperial palace.

"Let's go." Jiang Linyuan said softly, "Don't make them wait."

Under the city wall, there were people dressed in different clothes. They all looked at Xia Heyu. Xia Heyu was a little dazed. He subconsciously reached out to pull Jiang Linyuan, but after waving his hands left and right, he didn't touch Jiang Linyuan's sleeve. As soon as he turned his head, he saw that Jiang Linyuan had mixed into the ranks of the people at some point.

Jiang Linyuan knew that the road that the people gave way to was for the future emperor, Xia Heyu, and Xia Heyu could only walk this road alone.

But Xia Heyu didn't think so. He walked to Jiang Linyuan's side, and regardless of Jiang Linyuan's struggle, he held Jiang Linyuan's wrist tightly and refused to let go. He wanted Jiang Linyuan to accompany him to finish this road.

The road from the city wall to the palace is very long. Xia Heyu saw a man in a black cloak among the faces along the road. This man had scars on his face, but he had a pair of calm eyes. The black cloak was blown by the autumn wind. , Yuan Wendong's appearance is so nostalgic.

Moving forward, there was still such a gray-and-white male wolf hidden in the crowd. This male wolf bared its teeth at Xia Heyu, but one tooth was missing, which looked very funny.Xia Heyu touched the wolf tooth on his waist, and a warmth filled his chest.

And in front of the thick vermilion palace gate, he saw Zhang Ling standing against the door, and next to Zhang Ling was Xiaosha who was blinking. In front of the red door, it looked even more energetic, but Xia and Yu hadn't waited to take a closer look, and the figures of these two people disappeared.

Xia Heyu stood in front of the palace gate, holding Jiang Linyuan's hand tightly beside him. Xia Heyu had lost too much along the way, and now the only thing he could hold on to was Jiang Linyuan's hands. He would never allow Jiang Linyuan left him one more inch.

Xia Heyu took a breath, holding Jiang Linyuan's temperature all the time, it was warm, and with this warmth, Xia Heyu pushed open the palace door.

The palace gate slowly opened, Xia Heyu was stunned again, in front of the palace, the civil servants and ministers from the previous dynasty were standing, wearing neat clothes, waiting for Xia Heyu's arrival.

Xia Heyu walked slowly into the palace gate, walking step by step. The white marble steps leading to the main hall are full of mixed feelings at the moment.Jiang Linyuan still shrank his hands unwillingly, Xia Heyu simply stretched him over, hugged him with one arm, and walked towards the hall together.

Above the main hall, Xia Heyu paused, finally let go of Jiang Linyuan, and faced the officials below.

Jiang Linyuan moved a step, stood in front of Xia Heyu, looked up at him for a moment, and in front of all the officials, he lifted up his robe and knelt down first. When all the officials saw this, they knelt down one after another, and the sound of "Long live" echoed in the air. In the imperial city.

On this day, the cold wind rolled the leaves in the capital, and the fine snow was startling.

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