Emperor Phoenix

Chapter 173

"How do you...how do you..."

"When I saw your expression, I knew that you were a false surrender. How could a betrayer have such calm, calm, sad and desperate eyes? Qin Changge's eyes were full of anger, so I paid attention to Li Han's breathing, and I found that He didn't faint at all, I thought it was because you two conspired to pretend to surrender and kill me together, so you didn't take precautions against others... Who knew that you really shot, but Li Han was already on guard against you, he lied to you with fake fainting, He hates you for attacking him, so he kills you first, and then intends to coerce my non-martial companions around me."

"It's a combination of circumstances, and I didn't even think that you were not in collusion..." Qin Changge sighed, "God...God wants you to be crushed by a helpless misunderstanding..."

It was only at this point that everyone suddenly realized.

I couldn't help but feel a chill in my heart.

Today's treacherous situation, such good intentions, such cold disappointment, such an irreversible, misunderstanding of life.

Such a sad, ending.

With a wry smile, lying in a pool of his own blood and quietly looking at the sky, Cao Guangshi murmured: "Duke... I am sorry for you... Back then... you saved and killed me... who was about to be executed... You saved... my mother... I said I would... pay you back twice... your life... I will pay you back..."

He gasped with difficulty, turned his eyes desperately, and took a deep look at the boy on the stake.

The vision of the dying man was actually blurred. He looked so hard, but he could only see dancing flames and pale figures.

The young man couldn't see the blood from his lips biting, tears streaming down his face, staring fixedly at his father in the pool of blood, but resolutely refused to let out a sob.

The tide of darkness spread little by little, engulfing the embankment of life, and the light in Cao Guangshi's eyes gradually faded.

The last words he left in this world were:
"It's so cold..."

Really cold.

What is cold is the wind of the night, is it the once fiery heart of the young man, is it the rushing blood of a righteous man, or is it the dark and cold destiny itself?

Tens of thousands of people stood silently in the cool wind of early autumn in the northern plains, watching the noble person whom they once looked up to pass away dimly.

Looking at the always heroic and heroic Duke, staring blankly at the corpse of his companion beside him, for a long time, he let out a howl of weeping blood.

It cracked the moonlight that hid behind the clouds that night, the injured moon gurgled blood, and the light was dark red.

The long grass that was lying down all over the plain was startled by the roar of endless desolation, despair and self-blame, and they stood up together, dancing demonically in the wind.

Qin Changge turned around, and a calm and indifferent silhouette under the moonlight said lightly: "Take care of the prisoners and don't let them die."

He hastily entered his large tent in the Chinese army, and saw Chu Feihuan reading a book at a glance.

In the past, when he took out his book, Qin Changge began to unbutton his collar without saying anything, but Chu Feihuan had no choice but to let her.

The skirt is unbuttoned, and the first thing that catches the eye under the flickering candlelight is a delicate collarbone, flat and straight, tightly stretching white and smooth skin. The beauty of Chu Feihuan's slightly pale skin reveals a refreshing color like the white of the moon, lined with a robe that is as clear as the blue of the sea but has a gorgeous interior, like a hazy moon hidden behind light clouds and mist color.

Even though it's not the time to have thoughts, Qin Changge couldn't help but take a second look. It's hard for anyone to resist beautiful things.

Because of her extra-staring eyes, Chu Feihuan noticed it immediately, covered her clothes in embarrassment, coughed, and said, "You saw it, a little flesh wound, just now the military doctor brought ginseng soup and used it. What are you worried about?"

"That's good," Qin Changge sat down in front of him without blushing, and sighed, "I haven't made such a big mistake before, I really didn't expect Cao Guangshi to be willing to sacrifice so much for Li Han. It’s quite a man.”

"This man is a real hero." Chu Feihuan said seriously, "Li Han is actually not worthy of being his master, but it's a pity that he chose the wrong person to be loyal to. Otherwise, the world is so big, why not worry about him?"

"A soldier died for his confidant, and a general died in battle, so he deserved his death," Qin Changge said, "I will bury him generously."

Just as he was talking, Qin Changge suddenly looked at the changing light and shadow on the ground, and said indifferently: "If you peek again, you will be fined."

"Money fan!" The one who came in with a smile was naturally Xiao Baozi, the rich man who had recently made a fortune, looking left and right at Chu Feihuan and Qin Changge, Chu Feihuan refused to make eye contact with him, and remained silent, Qin Changge Then he frowned and said, "What are you looking at? If you look at it again, you will be fined."

"If you are punished, you will be fined. If you make a mistake, you will have to accept the punishment." Baozi spread his hands, "I think you are very kind. At least you didn't propose to confiscate Fengmanlou."

"Thank you for reminding me," Qin Changge grinned sinisterly, "I will remember to go through the formalities for the transfer of property rights after returning to Beijing."

"I don't know how to sign," Baozi replied blatantly, "I want to sign or give me death!"

Qin Changge glanced at him indifferently, and asked, "Oh? Die? Do you want to drown in sweet soup, or be smashed to death by ham?"

"I want to eat to death." Baozi replied solemnly, "After 80 years, I will taste all the delicacies in the world, and I will die of fat."

Couldn't help laughing, Qin Changge said: "Okay, stop making trouble, I know what you are here for, Cao Sheng can't let go now."

Slumping his shoulders, Baozi murmured: "He's dead, dad, why don't you go and pay homage..."

"Do you think he crashed to death in front of his father's spirit?" Qin Changge patted Baozi's head, "People always grow up, and it's lucky to be able to mature smoothly, but how many people have such good luck? Some experiences, although cruel, have survived, and there will be a new world of its own."

"Aren't you going to kill him? Aren't you afraid of his revenge?" Baozi stared at his mother with big eyes shining brightly.

"I'm afraid of his revenge?" Qin Changge raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Son, those who are afraid of revenge are cowards and idiots. Let me ask you, are you afraid of his revenge?"

Baozi immediately shook his head.

"That's it," Qin Changge smiled, "I don't care, my son doesn't care, my son's son—that's Xiao Rong's own responsibility, if you educate your son to be a coward, a useless Man, he deserves to be killed for revenge, I am only in charge of one generation, not the second generation."

She said leisurely: "That's still far away..."

She was fascinated by looking at the distant mountains and high sky for a long time, then she turned around and said to Chu Feihuan and Baozi: "Now we have to worry about the immediate matter, I want to eat up Min Randao's army, and then, roughly, our close relationship with the Northern Wei Dynasty The contact is about to begin."

In the middle of September in the fourth year of Qianyuan, on the day of Huishuo, dragons fought in the wild.

The reorganized Youping army marched all the way in a hurry, almost without any tactics, and rushed straight to the Min Randao camp of the Northern Wei Dynasty like a thunderbolt.

Deliberately use a strong force to overwhelm the opponent's lone army that has penetrated deep into the enemy.

At that time, Ran Mindao of the Northern Wei Army, who had just been refitted by [-] cavalry to attack the camp, was seriously injured, three of his lieutenants died, three were injured and six were injured. In a hurry, the soldiers surrounded [-] cavalry.

Just as the three thousand riders were in a bitter battle, Qin Changge, who had a good grasp of time, led the army to arrive.

Qin Changge ordered to march fast at all costs, and looked for a local guide to take a shortcut from the Biye Mountain trail between the two states of Pingling, and at a super speed that only took four hours, appeared in front of the [-] soldiers of the Northern Wei Dynasty. .

The continuous army appeared in waves like a sea, and there was a dark line on the horizon. Staring at this line, the army of the Northern Wei Dynasty looked ashen, as if they saw the end coming, and the god of death was looking up and screaming.

They are not the Youzhou army that obeys orders. The army is like a knife blade. The wrong thing is always just the hand holding the knife. The knife itself can be reused immediately by changing its owner.

They are enemy troops standing on the enemy's land that has been plundered and harassed by them. Looking around, they are full of hatred and hostility.

Qin Changge, who wanted to give the Northern Wei Dynasty a warning with deterrence and killing methods, was so arrogant and sturdy that he didn't even show his position. He rolled up the banner and waved his hand, and said directly: "Give it to me, destroy them!"

Flying with reins, surrounded by smoke and dust, the sound of hooves trampling through the gates of Biye Mountain, startled a round of killing the crescent moon, immediately the athlete took off the white-feathered carved bow, galloped like lightning on the vast plain, and roared from the endless vastness of the world. A war song condensed with countless military souls and blood.

"Xiliang! The long river, the vast territory!
Galloping thousands of miles, wind, dragon, cloud and tiger!
Xiliang!Millions of strong teachers, chase all the enemies and captives!

The way of heaven is incomplete, wait for me to make it up!
Xiliang!The flag of Kyushu dances everywhere!

Look at my life, Xiao Qin decides! "

In September, the wind on the northern plains pierced through the man's chest endlessly and unobstructed, and was replaced by a majestic and long northern tune, and the excited roar of killing happily.

Kill, kill them, these enemies who once plundered their hometown to the point of leaving nothing, now, let me not leave a breath of you!
The knives and guns in the hands that almost pierced the chests of relatives and compatriots, now, finally, they are smashing where they should go!

This is called joy!
Except for the 20 troops guarding the Chinese Army, the remaining [-] were blatantly pushed into the enemy's battlefield by Qin Changge at one time!

I, use, people, sea, drown, die, you.

Guns rise and fall, knives chop and knives close, swords come out and swords fly, whips flash and whips fly, countless weapons are messily entangled, countless flesh and blood are scattered at the foot of the vast Biye Mountain, the killing instinct in human nature is howling in desolation. Inspired by the sound of battle, everyone slashed and killed almost wildly, annihilating those limbs, flexible muscles, big heads, and shining eyes one by one in the blood-soaked cold world. under the weapon.

That night, at the foot of Biye Mountain, thousands of people shared the same bright moon, thousands of people lived and died together, the blood of thousands of people filled the dark ground under their feet, and thousands of bones turned into phosphorous fires that shone like stars in the long grass in the coming year.

Many years later, latecomers carefully opened the heavy history books, and when they read this page, they were all awe-inspiring and silent. Their meaningful eyes penetrated the pages of the book and saw that many years ago, on the map of the sea, the battle situation in the world was really moved. A blood-soaked start that kicked off the prelude to the Battle of the Six Kingdoms.

(End of this chapter)