Ancestors, please don't crawl out again.

Chapter 95: A Hall of Valor
This is Luo Shixin.

Luo Shixin, who was as brave as Qin Qiong, suffered a shipwreck and failed to defend the city of Mingshui in place of Wang Junkuo. He was captured and executed by Liu Heita.

Yang Feng's plan is to save the Tang Dynasty...

Of course, it’s not that he has any feelings for the Li family, but the title of Tang Dynasty has sufficient legal basis for the surrounding area.

Simply put, it has been since ancient times.

Even as far away as Persia, it can be said that it has been around since ancient times.

The tomb of the Persian King of our Tang Dynasty is still in Luoyang, so how can it not have been there since ancient times?

But this kind of thing cannot be solved by just saving it. They have to be allowed to continue on their own in the future. The Ming Dynasty can be ignored. After all, the Ming Dynasty had not collapsed when Yang Feng took action. The entire south, and even parts of the north still recognized this dynasty. It can be said that it had not moved at all. Otherwise, it would not have struggled for so many years in history.

The Song Dynasty was indeed much worse, but they had a master, the Empress of the Ming Dynasty, who was watching over them, so Yang Feng didn't need to consider their future at all.

But the Tang Dynasty had to consider this.

Yang Feng’s solution was very simple: leave the Tang Dynasty’s affairs to the Tang Dynasty people.

But it was not the Tang Dynasty people at the end of the Tang Dynasty, but their ancestors who brought the famous generals of the Tang Dynasty at the beginning of the Tang Dynasty and even during the heyday of the Tang Dynasty to the end of the Tang Dynasty, and let them clean up the messes for their descendants themselves, or moved a living Hall of Heroes there to suppress the collapsed empire, and let the heroes who founded and protected this empire go to clean up the world that was ruined by their descendants.

But it cannot cause too much impact on the original history of the Tang Dynasty, so the best way is to take these dying guys away.

Of course, he didn’t die of old age.

Bringing the dying Cheng Zhijie to the end of the Tang Dynasty was not shameful enough.

It has to be the kind of person who died in young adulthood and was still able to charge into battle.

The first one is Luo Shixin, Duke of Tanyong.

"Well, come on, I promise as a god that I won't let him return to Li Shimin's service. Besides, it doesn't make any difference to Li Shimin whether he's there or not."

Yang Feng said.

"Are you a fairy?"

Liu Heita said.

The surrounding soldiers quickly surrounded Yang Feng.

These were Dou Jiande's former subordinates, and they made the Tang army very embarrassed.

He defeated Luo Yi and Li Ji, captured Xue Wanjun and Xue Wanche, and beheaded Luo Shixin, but in the end he could not withstand the halo of Li Shimin as the protagonist.

It is indeed despairing to face a protagonist like this with such a strong aura!

"So you need me to prove it to you. Do you think you can handle what would happen if a deity was forced to prove himself?"

Yang Feng said sincerely.

Liu Heita looked at an officer and asked. The latter shook his head slightly with a serious expression, probably to indicate that he didn't see how this guy appeared. After all, there were their soldiers all around, so how could such a guy suddenly appear?

Liu Heita was silent for a while.

"please!"

He made a gesture of invitation and said.

Then the soldiers let go of Luo Shixin and stepped back.

Yang Feng walked up to Luo Shixin, who had fallen to the ground. He was a severely wounded captive who refused to surrender. Yang Feng raised his hand, and a Fang Tian Hua Ji appeared out of thin air. Amid the whispers of the generals and soldiers, he stabbed Luo Shixin directly into the body with the Fang Tian Hua Ji, trapping him. The Fang Tian Hua Ji disappeared, and Yang Feng, holding the jade axe, turned around and looked at Liu Heita, whose expression had obviously changed...

"Thanks, you are quite a man of courage. I will also take you when you are beheaded."

He said.

Liu Heita bowed with a complicated expression.

Yang Feng casually split the space crack and walked into it directly in front of him.

He just came to pick someone up, and nothing else mattered to him. The conflict between the Guanlong Group and the Hebei Group could not be resolved in a short time, and it might even erupt a hundred years later. Besides, this rebellion was originally instigated by the Tang army. If they had not killed Dou Jiande and aroused the anger of the Xia army, and if they had not burned, killed, looted, and even carried out a liquidation when they occupied Hebei, they would not have been forced to rebel.

Just go as you like.

The next moment, what appeared in front of Yang Feng was a rather magnificent mansion, but the door was closed.

Yang Feng directly released the intact Luo Shixin.

The latter looked at him in confusion, probably not yet accustomed to this rhythm.

"Break the door down."

Yang Feng said.

Then, two iron spikes were thrown out from the Fang Tian Hua Ji...

It is a replica of Yue Yun's two iron spikes. Yang Feng needs to measure the martial arts value of these famous generals, and Yue Yun is a good standard. Anyone who can fight with these two iron spikes is already considered a peerless warrior. It is estimated that Luo Shixin should have no problem.

"May I ask, Immortal, where is this place and whose residence is this?"

Luo Shixin said with a bow.

"This is Chang'an, but it's Chang'an more than ten years later. Your Tang Dynasty has unified the world. The current emperor is your King of Qin, who gave you the posthumous title of Duke Tan Yong. As for this place, it's the home of your good brother Qin Qiong, but he will soon become Duke Hu Zhuang. You two are brave and strong, which is quite direct. You'd better hurry up. I can only revive the dying, but it's useless for those who are already dead. So if you keep asking so many questions, he will die..."

Yang Feng kept chattering like Tang Monk.

"boom!"

Before he could finish his words, the door in front of him suddenly opened backwards with the fierce impact of two iron spikes.

"Uncle Bao."

Luo Shixin rushed in shouting anxiously.

"What a good brother!"

Yang Feng said.

He followed in immediately.

Luo Shixin has already rushed straight to the second gate.

But at the same time, several servants guarding the gate rushed out, one of them holding a long knife.

"Where did this bastard come from to break into the Duke's Mansion?"

he shouted.

Then the next moment he was stunned.

"Tan, Tan, Lord Tan, are you alive?"

He said tremblingly.

It was obvious that this was a veteran who had followed Qin Qiong, and less than twenty years was not enough for him to forget his master's best brother.

"You are, Qin Liu, why do you look so old?"

Luo Shixin looked at him in shock.

Then he realized that more than ten years had passed and the other person must have grown old.

"Take me in quickly, the gods are here to save Shubao."

he shouted.

Then he walked straight ahead.

Qin Liu followed like a fool.

Yang Feng, holding the transformed nine-section staff of Fang Tian Hua Ji, followed like an enlightened master. Some of the other servants had already rushed inside to report the news, while the rest followed cautiously and remained alert. They entered the second gate and continued forward. There was chaos along the way, but not long after, a young man came out with a large number of servants holding weapons. He obviously did not know Luo Shixin. Qin Liu was about to step forward to say something when he was kicked to the ground by him.

"Catch these two monsters!"

he said angrily.

But the next moment, Luo Shixin was already in front of him and kicked him over.

"Mr. Tan, this is my husband."

Qin Liu lay on the ground and shouted anxiously, "Shu Baozi is so weak!"

Luo Shixin said angrily.

At this time, some of the servants who had followed the young man out were already stunned. After all, it had only been less than twenty years, and Qin Qiong's trusted servants were only about forty years old. Back then, Luo Shixin was undoubtedly the one they knew best besides Qin Qiong. They had even fought alongside them and hadn't forgotten his appearance. Now, seeing Luo Shixin alive, they were basically stunned. In their confusion, Luo Shixin suddenly pushed them aside and hurried forward. Qin Liu scrambled to his feet and quickly led the way. They walked all the way to the main hall at the back. As soon as they entered, a middle-aged woman hurried out.

She was also stunned.

"Where is Shubao?"

Luo Shixin shouted.

"Tan, Duke Tan?"

The woman was also confused.

Luo Shixin walked straight past her and entered the inner room. Then, in the pervasive smell of medicine, he looked at the middle-aged man lying on the bed in front of him. He looked skinny, pale, and could not even open his eyes. He could only breathe weakly. He was also stunned for a moment.

"It is better to die on the battlefield than to die in a sickbed of old age."

He said with a wry smile.

The man weakly opened his eyes and slowly turned his head.

"Shi Xin, you and I finally meet again. Can we still charge into battle together?"

He spoke slowly with a last glimmer of relief.

"can."

Luo Shixin said slowly.

Then he stepped forward, picked up Qin Qiong from the hospital bed. Qin Qiong was obviously not much heavier than the two iron spikes, and turned around to kneel in front of Yang Feng.

"Please, immortal, save my uncle's life. From now on, we will be at the mercy of the immortals."

He said.

Yang Feng pointed the nine-section staff in his hand, and Qin Qiong was directly taken into it.

"Tell Li Shimin that I've taken this man away. You should treat him as dead. Do whatever you need to do. I'm going to take them with me to save his Tang Dynasty. Also, tell him that when he dies, put the dozen or so bows he used in a box. Make sure it's made of stone and sealed tightly, otherwise they'll rot quickly. This is related to his Tang Dynasty, and if they rot it'll be troublesome. Then put them on the lid of his coffin so I won't have trouble finding them when the time comes."

Then he turned around and said to the woman.

that's it.

After all, even if he entered Zhaoling, he would have to search among a pile of burial objects. Now, let Li Shimin prepare them himself and put them separately on the coffin board, and he can just go in and take them away.

Scare him at the same time.

Let him know that his Tang Dynasty is in danger of collapse in the future.

The woman looked at him in amazement. Yang Feng swung the jade axe in his hand, and a space rift appeared. Then he walked straight in with Luo Shixin.

then……

"You can charge into battle now."

Yang Feng, who was suddenly in the chaotic urban battlefield, pointed at the few cavalrymen in front who were being hunted and said.

However, the people they were chasing were obviously not Han people, and this city was also full of exotic customs.

"Where's the armor?"

Luo Shixin said hurriedly.

"Why would I need armor when I'm here? A few arrows in my body won't kill me."

Yang Feng said.

Qin Qiong, who was released, was at a loss.

Although his illness has been cured, like the princess before, the flesh on his body obviously cannot be replenished at the same time, so he still remains skinny, so don't count on his strength.

But at the same time he saw those who were being hunted.

"Xiao Ke?"

he exclaimed.

The latter also heard it, turned to look at him, and was stunned for a moment. The next moment, an arrow hit his stomach.

This was the second Anxi Protector Guo Xiaoke, who died in Kucha.

Li Ji's confidant, but his family was unlucky. He and his son died in the battle of Qiuci due to carelessness. His second son Guo Daifeng was defeated in Dayechuan due to the conflict with Xue Rengui.

"Shi Xin is Xiao Ke."

Qin Qiong shouted.

Luo Shixin has already rushed forward.

The pursuers had caught up, and the cavalrymen protected the injured Guo Xiaoke. A man who looked to be about twenty years old and should be his son Guo Daizhao led them to fight desperately. However, at this time, Luo Shixin had already rushed in with two iron spikes. His fighting ability was much stronger than Guo Xiaoke and his son. He smashed the Kucha soldiers with the iron spikes. Qin Qiong picked up the horse lance of the dead Tang army corpse next to him and got on his horse directly. Although his fighting ability was greatly reduced due to lack of muscles, what was needed to attack with the horse lance was precision and stability.

He rode his horse forward and instantly dodged the spear of a Kucha soldier, then accurately stabbed the latter's body with his horse spear.

Two horses passed each other.

Unable to defeat the enemy, he turned around and rushed towards another Kucha cavalryman.

But at the same time, a large number of Kucha archers appeared on the city wall not far away, and then shot sharp arrows down.

Guo Daizhao was hit by several arrows and fell down.

Originally, in history, he and his son were shot to death by arrows from Kucha soldiers when they rushed out of the city gate.

"I have to do it myself!"

Yang Feng, who was also shot by several arrows, took out the golden AK with emotion.

Gold-plated, of course.

The gold one definitely can't be shot.

The next moment, gunshots rang out and bullets swept across the Kucha archers. This scene scared the Kucha soldiers silly. They saw a guy holding a golden magic weapon, moving and pointing it at their companions, and then with a loud noise, those companions fell down with screams. This scene was completely beyond their cognition and they could only guess.

"Monster!"

One of them suddenly screamed.

Then they all turned and ran away in terror.

"I've said it so many times, I'm a god."

Yang Feng said dissatisfiedly.

Then he replaced the magazine with a gold-plated one and pulled the trigger again.

While shooting at the fleeing Kucha soldiers, he quickly walked to Qin Qiong and others who had already joined him. However, most of the latter were also hit by arrows. After all, no matter how brave they were, they could not withstand the arrows without armor.

"Go, I'll cover you!"

Yang Feng shouted exaggeratedly.

"I can't get out."

An officer following Guo Xiaoke shouted.

This guy was also seriously injured, and the reinforcements from the Kucha soldiers on the city wall also arrived, and even a large number of what should be Turkic soldiers appeared outside.

"Ah, then there's no need to rush."

As Yang Feng spoke, he put the golden AK on his back, then summoned the Nine-Section Staff and stabbed him in directly. He also took in Luo Shixin, Qin Qiong, Guo Xiaoke and his son, as well as other Tang soldiers. Then, he ignored the Kucha and Turkic soldiers who were shooting arrows at him, and continued to stab the Tang soldiers in on the streets littered with corpses. He didn't care whether they were still alive or not. Anyway, as many as were alive would count. He even stabbed the horses in, after all, these guys could be both infantry and cavalry.

The Kucha and Turkic soldiers looked at him in horror, watching their arrows bounce off him, and some even bravely rushed to his side and slashed him with their knives.

Of course, before it could be chopped down, it was split in half by the jade axe in his other hand.

(End of this chapter)