Supreme Abandoned Concubine

Chapter 222 Battle in the Imperial City (1)
This time Long Yulie did not participate in the battle in person, but stood on the chariot with Bingyan, watching the scene of blood fog flying across the battlefield with cold eyes.

Although the situation was favorable to them, all of Long Zhenyang's rebels were under the iron order of Long Zhenyang, and all of them held the determination to fight to the death on the battlefield.

Is it really necessary to kill all of these 20 people in order to control Long Zhenyang?To end this war?The rebels are also Jinling soldiers!Perhaps among their enemies are their old friends and relatives, is it true that they are really going to be driven out one by one?
Long Yulie didn't have much compassion for the world, in his consciousness, those who disobeyed would be killed without mercy!

But Bingyan is not.She subconsciously put her hand on her lower abdomen, the killing on her and Long Yulie was too heavy.In this way, it is not good for the heirs.

After thinking for a while, Bing Yan said to Long Yulie: "It is not an option to continue killing like this. How cruel is it for compatriots to kill each other. It is better to recruit them than to kill them."

"Surrender? How easy is it?" Long Yulie looked coldly at his uncle sitting on the chariot.Long Zhenyang knew this person very well.How could he give up!

Bing Yan pondered for a moment, then said to Mo Li, "Bring Your Majesty's Qin." She said to Long Yulie, "Help me."

The two people who are also extremely smart are connected with each other, Long Yulie nodded, and pressed the back of Bing Yan's hand, "Okay. It's up to you."

The ruthless fighting is still going on, the yellow sand rises, the sword is ruthless, the blood stains the battlefield, the stumped limbs and arms are trampled wantonly.

Suddenly, amidst the screams of the fighting, there was a burst of piano sound with deep inner strength, and a "buzz" sounded, with the momentum of toppling rivers and shaking the world, shaking the soldiers' eardrums with pain, and everyone's movements were stunned!There is a momentary pause in the fighting action like a conditioned reflex.However, after a buzzing sound, the sound of the zither stopped abruptly, and the soldiers were in a daze, and the fighting action was about to continue!
However, in an instant, a sound of nature came out slowly, clear and ethereal, as if coming from the fairy world, melancholy and sad, long and melodious.The soldiers suddenly froze again.That song was no stranger to the soldiers present, regardless of enemy or friend, everyone could sing it, and that song turned out to be the most widely circulated folk song in the Jinling Kingdom when working in the fields.

However, this piece of ballad on the ruthless battlefield seems to be that the gods who can save all living beings are mourning all things in the world, and the situation is desolate.So light, so faint, so secluded, so far away, suddenly the tune of the song changed, and the feeling of compassion turned into an endless yearning for a better life.

That song touched the hearts of the 20 soldiers who had been taken away by Long Zhenyang and left their homes for more than a year. All the soldiers listened obsessively as if their acupuncture points had been tapped.

The singing fell slowly, and a clear, distant, and incomparably majestic voice sounded again, "The descendant will not be killed, my fellow countrymen."

Just eight words, with a sigh of compassion for all things in the world of mortals.Completely defeated the ideological defense line of the rebels.

The singing continued, and the thousand-mile battlefield was silent, only the neighing of war horses accompanied the singing. Hundreds of thousands of soldiers, worshiping the gods, stared at the blue figure standing on the chariot and singing.It seems that it is the most beautiful scenery in the world.

I don't know who started first, but someone among the soldiers sang the field song along with Bing Yan.A stone stirred up a thousand waves, and in an instant, tens of 10 people began to sing that song together.

Thousands of miles on the battlefield, singing sadly.It is melodious and long-lasting, resounding throughout the land of Jinling Imperial City.Ten thousand soldiers knelt on the ground and shouted in unison: "Long live the imperial concubine, long live the imperial concubine. Long live the emperor, long live the emperor!" The awe-inspiring aura made the whole world respect the imperial concubine.

Long Yulie turned his admiring eyes to the person in his heart, stretched out a big hand and wrapped her small hand tightly in his own.Two Juechen figures, standing proudly, with the world's splendor, the two join hands, and watch the mighty situation!

Sovereign in the world, who can give up to me!
Those two are destined to be the charismatic figures who dominate the world.

Long Zhenyang closed his eyes in despair, knowing in his heart that the general situation is over.The tide is gone!
Wu Ziyan looked coldly at the two people on the chariot who were being worshiped by hundreds of thousands of soldiers, her fists were clenched tightly, and her nails got stuck in her palms without knowing it.The eyes are full of crazy determination!

Her gaze suddenly became crazy love, she stared obsessively at that domineering and noble peerless man, she poured out her love in it, she killed her own mother for him, endured humiliation, what did she get in exchange in the end!No matter how much she did for him, he still wouldn't take a look at her.In that man's eyes, except for the woman next to him, everyone is like nothing!Wu Ziyan cast her venomous eyes on Lan Bingyan again, gnashing her teeth in hatred, she bit her lips tightly, "Lan Bingyan, even if you die, I won't let you get what you want!"

Wu Ziyan took a step back quietly, aiming a mechanism on the chariot at Lan Bingyan.This is her ultimate move in the dungeon following that Wu Xuanxue who has already become neither human nor ghost!
Crazy soul network!
The dementia grass soaks the net, and those who are hit by the net will first be insane and impermanent, like ten thousand thorns piercing the heart, then blind, paralyzed, and finally die!
Wu Ziyan's eyes, like poisonous snakes, fixed on every move of Long Yulie and Lan Bingyan.Seeing that Long Yulie finally let go of Bingyan, he seemed to turn around and take the fox fur cloak presented by the guards for Bingyan. The direction shot out!When the silver light hit the slanted top of Bingyan, it suddenly opened and turned into a fine and tight net the size of a bed sheet, covering Bingyan!

Everyone was unprepared, Bing Yan raised his head and was shocked when he saw it, but the next moment, a green figure flew over and knocked Bing Yan's body into the air!
"Yan'er!" Long Yulie screamed, and flew over to grab Bingyan, holding Bingyan firmly in his arms, "It's all right, Yan'er!" Long Yulie asked urgently.

Bing Yan shook his head, before Long Yulie could breathe a sigh of relief, Long Yulie was stunned by a cry of pain!
Wu Ziyan and Long Zhenyang were also stunned!
Looking at the reputation, the silver net glowed with a little green light, extremely sinister, and it was Lu'er who was struggling in the net.

"Lu'er!" Bing Yan realized that it was Lu'er who pushed her away, but she was poisoned.Bing Yan hurriedly wanted to push Long Yulie away, so she reached out to touch Lu'er.

(End of this chapter)