Liu Song Hanque

Chapter 529 240 years of troubled times, the end

"Your Majesty, go first! Then Song will be handed over to me!"

Hearing Liu Yilong announce Tuoba Tao's name behind him, the two guards didn't have any luck, and turned around to fight Liu Yilong desperately.

They each held a sharp knife, stooped and walked quickly, trying to cut the horse's hoof when the horse came over.

Unexpectedly, Liu Yilong's reaction was quick, he immediately pulled the horse's head, and rushed head-on at the guard on the left.

"Crack!"

The power of the war horse directly knocked him several feet away, lying on the ground unknown, as for the other guard who wanted to rush up to fight the trapped beast, but how could he be the one who had exhausted his essence and blood on the way? Liu Yilong's opponent?
The sword stabbed slightly, but the speed was not enough but it was too fast for people to dodge. It directly pierced into his heart, causing the opponent to collapse to the ground immediately.

The two guards were easily eliminated, but Liu Yilong only had one in his eyes at the moment.

"Tuoba Tao!"

After hearing the roar behind him, Tuoba Tao also knew the fate of the two guards, so he stood still and turned around to stare at Liu Yilong.

"Song's Hejian King?"

Looking at the rushing figure, Tuoba Tao didn't feel too much panic in his heart, instead he looked calm.

"Although I don't know why I feel different when I see you, but..."

"I can't give you my head easily!"

When Tuoba Tao was about to say "It's not as good as you and me to get off the horse for a decisive battle", only to find that Liu Yilong didn't give him the slightest chance, and directly controlled the horse to knock him out.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out. Tuoba Tao looked at his deflated chest in doubt, and then at Liu Yilong in doubt. He obviously didn't understand why Liu Yilong didn't even have basic respect for him...

On the other hand, Liu Yilong, seeing that the blow did not kill Tuoba Tao, immediately dismounted without saying a word, and gradually approached Tuoba Tao with his sword, as if he wanted to kill Tuoba Tao completely.

Tuoba Tao also knew that he might not end well, so he propped up his body with his arms and glared at Liu Yilong.

"What do you think I am?"

Tuoba Tao saw that Liu Yilong had no intention of stopping, so he put a sharp knife across his neck: "Don't think that the Liu family is a hero in the world! I, Tuoba family, have no cowards!"

At the end of the day, Tuoba Tao seemed to see the scene of his father Tuoba Si being besieged by Liu Yizhen in the rebel army in a trance.

"This great river and mountain is not named Tuoba after all."

There was no resentment, let alone remorse, Tuoba Tao had too much hysteria on the way to escape, but when this moment really came, Tuoba Tao was unusually calm.

Perhaps even he himself knows that he is only a guest to this land that he has always dreamed of.

This piece of land cultivated by the ancient kings of the Xia Dynasty belongs to civilization and hope, but it does not belong to barbarism and belongs to violence.

"But I can't help it."

The young Tuoba Tao also realized at this moment that his destiny was almost never in his hands.

Just as Helianbo belonged to the Xiongnu, he also belonged to the Xianbei.

Since he was born, he has been carried by the turbulent situation, ups and downs in the vast and chaotic world.

If there is a choice, Tuoba Tao himself does not know who he wants to be.

But at least at this moment, his heart was unprecedentedly clear.

"The troubled times are over."

Whether it is for the victors or the defeated, it is over.

With a force on his wrist, Tuoba Tao felt that a little bit of heat was going away from him. It was a departure and a relief.

At the last moment, Tuoba Tao looked at Liu Yilong, only to realize that he was holding his bleeding abdomen and looking at him panting.

Tuoba Tao's pupils suddenly constricted!

How could Liu Yilong bleed?

Lifting his eyelids slightly, Tuoba Tao realized that the guard who was stabbed to death by Liu Yilong before had blood stains on his wrist.

……

It turned out that the two guards didn't die in vain just now.

It turned out that they really hurt Liu Yilong.

It turned out that Liu Yizhen didn't speak just now because he was injured...

Tuoba Tao, who was already bearish about everything, suddenly widened his eyes.

That is to say...

As long as I escaped recklessly just now, maybe I can really escape!

"Ah."

Tuoba Tao finally had a mocking look on his face.

Regarding this joke that God made for him, Tuoba Tao finally broke his defense: "God thief!"

……

Liu Yilong looked at Tuoba Tao in a daze.

I almost failed myself, why did you suddenly wipe your neck?
When stabbing the second guard, although Liu Yilong's sword pierced his heart, the guard's dagger also cut through Liu Yilong's abdomen.

I thought that Tuoba Tao might run away this time, but who knew that he committed suicide in front of him like this?
At this moment of bewilderment, Chen Xian led his men to chase after him.

After seeing the bodies of Tuoba Tao and Liu Yilong, who was seriously injured, he was also greatly shocked: "I didn't expect King Hejian to be so brave! He killed three thieves by himself!"

Liu Yilong squeezed out an awkward smile: "Forget it...for sure."

Chen Xian hurried back with the bodies of Liu Yilong and Tuoba Tao, and notified Liu Yizhen of the news as soon as possible.

Liu Yizhen, who arrived in Yecheng, received the news of Tuoba Tao's death on his back foot, which immediately caused the entire Song Army camp to burst into applause.

Only a very small number of people fell into silence amidst the cheers, out of tune with the surroundings.

Among these people are Wang Maide, Wang Zhen'e, Tan Daoji...and Liu Yizhen.

Liu Yizhen didn't breathe a sigh of relief when he got the information, but fell down on his chair feeling disappointed.

"Tuoba Tao is dead, and the Northern Wei Dynasty is considered to have perished."

"In other words, the war is really over?"

Knowing that he was not far away from this ending, Liu Yizhen still felt incredible, as if he was in a dream.

The same is true for other generals of the Song Army except Tan Daoji.

At this moment when peace really came, everyone was not celebrating, but confused.

It has been more than 240 years since the Yellow Turban Rebellion.

Among them, except for the more than ten years when Emperor Wu of Jin ruled the world, there was hardly a day in this land that was not in war.

240 years...

This is not a number, but the day-to-day, the magnificent life after life of thousands of people.

People like Song Jun spent the first half of their lives, fathers, and ancestors in troubled times.

Without war, it's like telling everyone that the sun won't rise tomorrow.

It's like... an important part of my life, gone.

Liu Yizhen squeezed the corner of the table tightly to conceal his restlessness.

"Since Tuoba Tao is dead, pass the news to Pingcheng."

"Although Cui Hao is the Prime Minister of Wei, he is Han after all, and he will not get the support of the Xianbei clan anyway. As long as he is not stupid, he will not continue to resist."

Others can be in a trance, confused, or even lose their goals, but Liu Yi really can't.

"The great cause is not yet complete!"

(End of this chapter)