Raid

Chapter 190 Dying
Rong Zhi rode out and quickly attracted the attention of a large number of people. He was not stupid, first he led the assassins who were chasing him to the officers and soldiers, and then he took advantage of the chaos and headed towards the south gate.

The sky did not know when it rained.

Because Rongzhi attracted most of the people, Li Shengxi's people were almost unimpeded all the way, and she soon came to the south gate.

Li Shengxi drew out the long sword, and then released the fireworks.

"Lieutenant..." Yingxiao couldn't believe it, Li Shengxi set off the fireworks, didn't she call the Sifang inner guards, what did she want to do.Even if you want to leave, it doesn't have to be so troublesome.

"Take the southern city gate and kill the archers." After Li Shengxi finished speaking, he led people up to the city gate.

Li Sheng only brought dozens of people with him, but whether these dozens of people were the fallen elite of the inner guards, the soldiers who stayed at the city gate became vigilant even though they heard the movement.But after all, they are not the opponents of these people, not to mention, there is Li Shengxi among them.

Even though she was seriously injured, she was still Li Shengxi, her long sword was like the wind, and countless heads fell to the ground between the sword light and sword shadow.She endured the pain in her body, her body was light and nimble, taking advantage of people's unpreparedness, she quickly dealt with many archers.As for the rest of the people, there is no further talk.

Just as she was about to go down on the city wall, she saw someone coming on a horse in front of her. He was riding on the horse, but his figure was precarious, and it seemed that he had been hit by several arrows.

And behind him, there is a crowd of people, with iron hooves like thunder.

The night was dark, and even though it was about to dawn, because of the rain, the Fuguang hadn't risen, and Li Shengxi couldn't see the man clearly, but she almost had the answer in her heart.

Li Shengxi raised her hand, she turned around and looked at Yingxiao behind her: "You hold the city gate and ask people to shoot arrows to kill the officers and soldiers. I'll take a few people down."

"No lieutenant." Ying Xiao stopped him.

"I want to save him—" Li Shengxi pushed Yingxiao away.

"Your Highness—" Yingxiao hissed, this His Highness was to remind Li Shengxi of his identity.

Li Shengxi hadn't heard of it, she was indeed His Highness, but she was more human, since she was human, she couldn't just sit and watch her savior die in front of her without doing anything.

Rong Zhi didn't know what happened on the tower, but when he saw the control arrows raining down, his expression froze.The horse under him has already been injured, and it is already a limit to run here.

But he didn't care about that much at the moment, he clamped the horse's belly, tightened the reins, and galloped towards the city gate, as if he was going to use up all his strength.

He wanted to open the city gate, and only after opening the city gate could Zuo Xin and Thirteen Niangs go out.

He can die, they have to get out.

The horse ran in the mud, and every step it took brought up a pool of blood.The people behind seemed to be restrained by the rain arrows, giving Rong Zhi a short respite.However, he was already exhausted from the nightly pursuit and the serious injuries all over his body.

As he approached the city gate, the horse under him seemed to have lost its strength. With a snap of the horse's hooves, he fell off the horse, rolled heavily to the ground, and rolled into the grass beside him.

He just felt that the sky was dark and he couldn't move for a while.He wanted to raise his hand, wanted to get up, but found that he had no strength left.

There seems to be the sound of fighting as soldiers meet in the distance.

what happened?He didn't understand, but desperately wanted to raise his head, but no matter how hard he struggled, what greeted him in the end was to fall into the muddy water again.

At the back, he had lost all strength.I can only lie in the muddy water, exhausted, unable to move any more, only a pair of eyes, which are still reluctantly opened and closed, no matter whether they are opened or closed, all they can see is darkness.

He only felt that his five senses were lost, and he could no longer receive any information from the outside world, and his heart sank little by little.He was angry at first, then unwilling, but in the end, he was left with nothing but powerlessness.

The rain mixed with muddy water hit him, but he was already numb.

He fell to the ground in a daze, he didn't know what people like him through the ages would think at this moment.

He only knows that he will never be a saint.Because he regrets it.It's not about regretting what you did today, nor what you did in the past.It's about regretting the stupidity of the past.

does it worth?
does it worth?
Rong Zhi asked over and over again, not sure if he was asking himself or others.

Is Yuan Jing worth it?Even though he was persecuted by the Northern Qi Dynasty, he still devoted himself to serving the country, and if he couldn't serve him well, he taught him to be gentle and martial, and expected him to do his best.

Is Gu Lingxu worth it?The imperial court killed his father, but he still guards the border for the imperial court. Even though Xichang has become an abandoned son, he is still willing to use his flesh and blood to become a side of the Northern Qi Dynasty.

Is Tai Fu worth it?Supporting the country for decades, he obviously has an ambition, but he can only be caught in party struggles.

Is it worth it for the countless people with lofty ideals who have dedicated themselves to the Northern Qi Dynasty?
Is he worth it himself?
After Tonight's death, he is still the eunuch Eagle Dog.A hundred years later, Shi Bi Danqing, who remembers that he was once the No. [-] scholar with a bright future.

In the past, he felt that as long as he could help the Northern Qi Dynasty and restore the prosperous age, sacrificing Rong Zhi would be nothing.

But this imperial court has rotted roots, so many people have followed suit, is it really worth it for such a court that has rotted from the roots?
His mouth was hoarse, but his chest kept asking over and over again.

does it worth?
In fact, when the question was asked, the answer was already there.

Those in power are extravagant and ignorant.Those in power fight for power and profit, leaving the people at a loss.Loyal ministers and good generals either die unjustly or die in order to survive.The people are suffering from hunger and cold, numb and desperate.There are many corpses in the wild, and hungry people are everywhere on the road.

In fact, what is the use of sending the ledger?What can the court do?What's the use of killing the Zhou family?If the Zhou family falls, will Northern Qi be able to recover?With such a court, even if it can be good, how good can it be?
The so-called good is nothing but the cheers of the Northern Qi court, and it is not clear that the adults are, after all, the common people.

He ultimately failed to save the land.He couldn't save himself either.

The warmth different from the rain rolled out of the eye sockets, and there was a fog in front of him, and the gloomy sky looked more dirty and treacherous under the fog.

He exhausted his last bit of strength, trying to get up, trying to escape the ditch full of muddy water.

He is not as good as the Taifu in this life, and he has no way to dedicate his life to this filthy court.

He raised his hand, wanting to grab the broken sword by his side, as if he could get up and escape from this mess if he grabbed it.

But he no longer had the strength, and within a moment of getting up, he was about to fall back into the mud ditch again, his consciousness gradually lost, and blood, tears and rain were mixed in the mud spots, and he didn't know anything.

"Rongzhi—"

A female voice came from nowhere, and before he could react, he felt his lowered hands being firmly grasped.His eyes were blurred, he couldn't see the world clearly, and he lost consciousness.

The last sentence in his mouth was only one sentence, "Thirteen Niang..."

(End of this chapter)