[Rebirth] The lord wants a minister to die

The Emperor Jingguo went out of the palace to the border without even taking a single follower with him. He was only protected by a few shadow guards. I am afraid that only Ning Jin could do such a shocking thing.

Ning Qi leaned over and replied, "He's in Luzhou."

Ning Jin was furious, stepped forward and grabbed Ning Qi by the collar, and asked, "Who allowed him to go! Isn't the border already closed?"

Ning Qi lowered his eyebrows, without any disturbance on his face: "The minister is guilty."

Ning Jin gritted his teeth in hatred, if Ning Qi hadn't let go, He Zhan would definitely not be able to get out.This person... dared to let him go!Ning Jin heaved a sigh of relief, let go of Ning Qi, turned around and sat on the desk, and asked calmly, "How is the battle ahead?"

"The troops have been assembled, and we will attack the city tomorrow. He Zhan seems to have assembled a large force in Luzhou, and he will join forces with his ministers to take Luzhou first."

"Tomorrow you will be in command as the vanguard, and I will personally supervise the battle."

Ning Qi nodded.

"If something happens to Third Uncle, I will definitely make you die." He bit each word very hard, as if he really had to kill Ning Qi to relieve his hatred.

Ning Qi: "I obey the order."

If He Zhan really has three strengths and two weaknesses, why does Ning Jin need to do it?

Before dawn the next day, the sound of war drums shook the sky and the earth was shaken, and the attack horn sounded louder and louder. Yasukuni assembled an army of [-] to attack Luzhou.Xie Jinghong from Luzhou was supervising the battle on the city, the wilderness was endless, the Yasukuni army was like dark clouds pressing down from the end of the blue sky bit by bit, dust was flying everywhere it passed, and the momentum was so great that it could shake the world.

Xie Jinghong's troops had already gathered outside the city gate, and archers were set up on the city wall as the firepower in the back row.

Ning Jin stationed his tent at the rear of the battle field, supervised the battle as the emperor of Yasukuni, determined to win, and swore to the death.

The officers and men of Yasukuni had never received news of the emperor’s personal expedition, but now they could see the majesty of the emperor in the barracks, and learned that the emperor was willing to live and die with the army to defend the borders of Yasukuni. The gods are spirits, and the souls of the sons are ghosts." He rushed to the battlefield with high spirits.

This was a fierce battle. The two sides fought fiercely in the wilderness of the border city for a day, blood flowed like rivers, but it was still difficult to distinguish the winner. No one knew how long this war would last. He has an advantage, but Xie Jinghong's use of troops is indeed sophisticated and scheming, making it hard to guard against.

Seeing that the sky was about to darken, if the city gate at the border gate could not be opened, the Yasukuni army would have to withdraw first, and then the current advantages would be wiped out bit by bit.

Even soldiers can't stand such torture.

Xie Jinghong knew that he didn't need to counterattack to win, as long as he continued to consume like this, Yasukuni would retreat undefeated.

The fight between the two sides was originally a stalemate, and the city that didn't want to be peaceful suddenly boiled up, as if a spark fell on dry wood, and instantly burned the entire land of Luzhou.

The soldiers at the front were fighting fiercely, Xie Jinghong didn't expect that the backyard would catch fire, and several rebel troops occupied the government office as if they had negotiated, captured and killed many officials in Luzhou, and pressed down on the border with lightning speed.

Xie Jinghong never paid attention to these low-level rebels. Even though someone reported that the rebels had been making a lot of noise recently, he never paid attention to it. Most of the rebels are reckless and wild men, not enough to make big things happen.But it was this carelessness that caused the situation where he was sure of winning to take a sudden turn for the worse.

Xie Jinghong immediately ordered Xie Lao Qi to take the troops in the city as the rear firepower to suppress the rebel army.

Xie Laoqi was ordered.

The night is as thick as ink, with a bright moon in the sky, and no trace of stars can be found.Xie Laoqi led his troops to come and saw the leader of the rebel army from the fierce flames. He stood on the horse, his eyes were brighter than the bright moon, half unruly and half cold, crossed the dark long street, and looked at Xie Laoqi. old seven.

Xie Laoqi was shocked: "Young master?!"

Isn't he... already imprisoned?How could it appear in Luzhou?

The black battle robe billowed like a dark cloud, and the long sword in He Zhan's hand shone coldly, saying, "Your father, my surname is He!"

He is the son of Duke Zhong, who upholds the family motto of "Careful, Independence, Respect, Benevolence, Loyalty". For so many years, he never dared to forget it for a moment.

Don't talk nonsense with Xie Laoqi, the sword in He Zhan's hand is like a rainbow, and the sharp point goes straight to Xie Laoqi.

Xie Laoqi rode his horse to meet him, and confronted He Zhan, but the horse passed by.He Zhan's wrist felt numb, which shows that Xie Laoqi's strength is indeed profound.Xie Lao Qi said coldly, "Young Master, you are not my opponent! Seventh Uncle doesn't want your life. If you can lead the rebel army to fight against the enemy with the Suzerain, Seventh Uncle will definitely intercede for you in front of the Suzerain."

He Zhan sneered: "Seventh Uncle? What kind of Seventh Uncle do you call me?"

He Zhan rode his horse forward again, the lights and shadows of the swords in their hands were confused, and the sound of swords clashing could be heard endlessly.The rebel army had already fought against the soldiers brought by Xie Laoqi. During the chaos, He Zhan's position and moves were constantly blocked, and Xie Laoqi was also the same. He Zhan abandoned his horse and jumped onto the roof with a sigh of relief. Followed.

"Why do you always fight against the suzerain!? Do you really deny your relatives?"

He Zhanfei stepped forward, stabbing a sword as a trick: "Being my biological father, but he wants to use me wholeheartedly. Xie Lao Qi, I'm not stupid. I know better than anyone else why he recognizes me as a son!"

The sword fell down like rain, Xie Jinghong saw that He Zhan was trying his best, so he didn't dare to underestimate the enemy for a while.

The two sides clashed, and Xie Laoqi gradually reversed the situation, forcing He Zhan to be on the defensive and back again and again.

He Zhan abandoned his sword and used a short dagger to attack Xie Laoqi. Xie Laoqi didn't want him to be so cunning. Facing the sudden change, he was a little hard to resist, but he immediately figured out He Zhan's tricks and fought again. A tie.

Xie Laoqi's sword pierced He Zhan's heart, and He Zhan dodged sideways. Xie Laoqi had no time to stop, so he could only jump forward quickly. The moment he rubbed shoulders with He Zhan, he heard He Zhan There was an almost inaudible laugh.

He didn't know what He Zhan was laughing at, but the next moment he smelled a unique fragrance.

Xie Laoqi's brain exploded, and he hurriedly covered his mouth and nose, not wanting He Zhan's figure to flash like a ghost, and the dagger circled behind his ear and landed on his neck.

He Zhan's voice was always clear, but now he lowered his voice, but it made people's hair stand on end: "I heard that this is how you dealt with Ning Jin last time? Xie Lao Qi, do you know... I saw when Ning Jin was injured , I really want to kill you."

"Desolate soul—?"

He Zhan smiled lightly: "It's mixed with poison...Sorrowful soul. Tell me, why do you have to follow me as soon as I come up? Falling like this, it would be so disgraceful to die."

He Zhan's eyes turned hard, and the knife and dagger slashed across Xie Lao Qi's throat.

Blood spattered on He Zhan's hands.

Xie Lao Qi stared intently, all the strength in his body was drained, and he knelt down slowly.

——From now on, if you are willing to call me Seventh Uncle, I will teach you Kung Fu, which will also be good for your illness.

——Are you really good at martial arts?Just like in The Legend of the Knight, can you fly over the wall?

--I kid you not.

— Uncle Qi!

He Zhan didn't even blink his eyes, and watched Xie Laoqi roll down from the roof without moving, and then fell to the ground with a "bang".

Xie Laoqi's face was covered with blood, but his eyes were looking in the direction of the tower, he couldn't say a word, but he still called softly: "Jinghong..."

He Zhan unfolded his sword, and the light of the sword flourished.

The soldiers brought by Xie Laoqi were so frightened that they took a few steps back with their swords, and looked at He Zhan upstairs in horror.The moon was so bright that He Zhan's whole body was a black shadow, only a pair of eyes shone with a frightening cold light.

He just spit out one word: "Kill."

The front of the city lacked troops in the back row, and the Yasukuni army was gradually pressing down. In the night, it was already hard to tell whether it was blood or sweat. Both sides were exhausted.

"Governor! The rebel army has already fought over! Thank... General Xie, he... died in battle!"

Xie Jinghong was shocked, his eyes were full of shock.

impossible!impossible!It is difficult to find Xie Laoqi's opponent in the entire Jiang country, let alone some small-scale rebels!

how is this possible?how is this possible!

"Nonsense!" The handsome case under Xie Jinghong's hands cracked in response, he stared angrily, and said viciously, "This is impossible! Who killed him?!"

"The end will not be known!"

Xie Jinghong picked up his bow and arrow, walked up the city wall and looked into the city. Amidst the flames, a large-scale army had already come from the end of the long street. It was as large as a dragon, straddling the entire long street. Like a sharp arrow piercing the heart of the border town.

The Yasukuni army on the front side had already cut a bloody path from the middle, and began to use wooden stakes to try to break open the city gate.

Xie Jinghong's troops have been pinned down on both sides, and there is no way to get close to help.

The night was hazy, but the flames were extremely bright. Xie Jinghong held his bow and saw He Zhan as the vanguard at a glance.

Anger came from his heart, and gradually burned his reason to nothing. He drew the bow until his fingers were trembling. The force was so ruthless, it can be seen that He Zhan was definitely going to take his life!

The arrow came at a high speed, He Zhan suddenly heard the howling of the wind, swung his sword to block the arrow, but was also rushed off the horse by this powerful force.

He turned a few somersaults and quickly hid in a hidden place. The pain in the tiger's mouth holding the sword made him take a breath.

"Huh——" He Zhan was so angry that he let out a roar, "Xie Jinghong——! Do you still want to resist?"

The arrow grazed the edge of the wall and plunged into the ground not far from He Zhan. The broken stones from the edge of the wall splashed on He Zhan's face, leaving a shallow bloodstain on his cheek.

He Zhan ordered: "Stand back!"

As soon as the words came out, the rebel army gradually retreated. He Zhan searched for a place to hide, and quickly rushed to a booth, and the arrows whizzed to his feet, each arrow was extremely murderous.

Because the city wall built by the border city is extremely high, the defense on the city wall is extremely tight, and the view of the high point is extremely wide. It can be said that it is easy to defend and difficult to attack. Therefore, when the two armies confronted each other before, the troops sent by Ning Qi couldn't even get on the ladder. , Only send life upward.

This time he turned to direct his soldiers to attack the city gate, and part of the defense on the city wall was pulled away by He Zhan, and the city gate burst open not long after.

The soldiers outside the city had already withdrawn, and unexpectedly turned around and met with the rebel army. The three forces below had already fought together, blood spattered, corpses were scattered all over the field, and the sound of the exchange of weapons was whistling in the night sky like the wind. , the people in the city did not even dare to go out, and some had already fled when the rebel army came.

"Governor! If this continues, they will attack sooner or later. We'd better retreat first!"

Xie Jinghong said angrily: "No one can leave!" Xie Jinghong's arrow was still chasing He Zhan, even though He Zhan escaped too fast, after all it was not as good as Xie Jinghong's favorable terrain, and he was hit on the arm The arrow, the wound was not deep, but he was suffering from old illness, he fought all the way here, and fought against Xie Lao Qi, he was already exhausted at this moment.

Sweat dripped down, even blurring his vision.The old wound on his shoulder was aching so badly that he couldn't even hold the sword anymore.

It is impossible for him to hide, the long street is already crowded, it is impossible for him to stay still in one place, but as soon as he appears in Xie Jinghong's field of vision, sharp arrows will follow.

"Governor! Let's go!"

He Zhan saw the chaotic war horses in the battlefield, secretly gritted his teeth, ran quickly and jumped on the horses, he picked up a crossbow arrow from the ground, and immediately ran out of the city.

The troops outside the city should already be under the control of Ning Qi's army, and the open field is conducive for him to escape quickly on horseback. If he can escape from Xie Jinghong's range, his life will not be in danger.

He Zhan rushed out of the city gate, Xie Jinghong cursed, and quickly turned to the other side, his fingers hooked on the bowstring trembling.At this moment, the sky was already pale, and the battle continued until dawn. Xie Jinghong took advantage of the gray-blue morning light to search for He Zhan's trace among the chaotic soldiers.

"Governor! If you don't leave, it will be too late!"

Xie Jinghong turned a deaf ear.

He Zhan rode his horse and kept dodging the rain of arrows.

In the distance, he saw a bright yellow figure from the direction where the sky suddenly broke.

The bright yellow is better than the sun, and standing in the vast army, it is more dazzling than anyone else.He Zhan completely forgot that he escaped. The moment he saw Ning Jin, He Zhan's eyes were full of joy.

He didn't even think about why this person appeared here, he just felt that seeing Ning Jin... Even if he saw Ning Jin at such a dangerous time, he could only be happy in his heart.

He Zhan has never missed a person so much. He traveled for so many days, and every day he was thinking about Ning Jin's illness. He heard that he went to the morning court intermittently, heard that he fell ill when he said he was sick, and heard that he refused to take food. decoction...

He knew that Ning Jin must be lying to him, isn't Ning Jin doing well now?

Ning Jin held the Yinshuang sword in his hand, and the soldiers in front opened the way for him. He was eager to turn the whole Luzhou upside down, and then catch He Zhan from it.He didn't know how to punish him. He hated He Zhan for his lifeless behavior, but he couldn't do anything to hurt him anyway.

He should have known before that He Zhan has always been so ruthless, no matter what he does, He Zhan can ruthlessly leave him alone, let him face endless loneliness and panic alone.

"Ning Jin!"

Ning Jin looked away in shock, and saw He Zhan in a black battle robe, covered in a half-day glow, running against the current from the army.

He called softly: "Uncle...?" He was afraid that his voice would be too loud and startle the phantom in front of him.

But it was indeed He Zhan!

"I'm here—!"

Ning Jin's eyes widened wider and wider, and surprise gradually spread into his eyes like fire, shining like the sun and the moon.

He reined in to meet him, and suddenly saw a sharp black arrow piercing the sky and heading straight for He Zhan's back.

"careful!"

But it's too late!

Ning Jin watched helplessly as blood spattered, He Zhan's tall figure rolled off his horse, and was instantly submerged in the motley army.

Ning Jin suffocated for a while.

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