"Congratulations to the princess. It took no effort to wipe out more than 100000 Jingguo troops." Zhang Qilan said with a smile.
Ye Li faintly smiles and shakes his head: "if there were no generals here, it would not be so easy."
The battle continued until a large number of days, and the Xiling garrison was finally unable to resist the gradual defeat and retreated into the city. The gates and walls of the small town could hardly play a defensive role. It took less than an hour for the Mohist army and black cloud cavalry to knock open the gate and rush into the small county town again. In fact, there are not many Xiling garrisons in the small town. There are only intermittent fighting sounds in some streets. Ye Li and his party stepped into the city, and the soldiers who entered the city first came to report, "General Zhu Yan is still on the tower."
Everyone looked at each other, and Ye Li said softly, "go and have a look."
Other people naturally have no opinion, followed Ye Li and set foot on the tower of the small city. On one corner of the tower, Zhu Yan, dressed in some old combat robes, stood with his hands and looked out at the direction of Biancheng in the distance. Even Ye Li and others did not seem to hear. Ye Li is not worried, but calmly looks at the old man's back.
I don't know how long it took, Zhu Yan slowly turned to look at the people, and finally his eyes fell on Ye Li, who was dressed in white, stretched out his hand. He asked in a deep voice, "this Miss Yang? Or princess Ding Ye Li arched his hand and said respectfully with a faint smile: "younger Ye Li, I've met old General Zhu."
Zhu Yan nodded and said with a smile, "is it really the princess of Dingguo? How young As expected, he is a young talent. Blessed is the king's mansion… "
Ye Li said in a low voice: "the elder praised falsely."
Zhu Yan looked at her with a trace of indescribable strangeness in his eyes. After hesitating for a moment, he asked, "I don't know what to do with my useless grandson?" Ye Li sighed and said in a low voice, "Master Zhu has I hope the old general will mourn his death. "
Zhu Yan's body trembled slightly, and the hand holding the spear could not help shaking. After all, he just looked up to the sky with a long sigh and said, "are you dead Well I hurt him. He could have… " His only grandson was bright and brilliant at an early age. If it wasn't for him or the Yasukuni army, he would have been able to live freely, have fame and fortune. Just because of him, for his wish and ambition, Zhu Ling went into the mountains at the age of twelve or three without seeing outsiders. Even if he died in battle, no one would ever know his name and never get the identity and glory he deserved.
"General…" Ye Li sighed, "Master Zhu has died in the war. Please forgive me. Master Zhu has a spirit in heaven, and he certainly doesn't want the general to hurt himself for him. "
Zhu Yan shook his head and said, "Princess Ding, you don't have to persuade me. I'm very young, and I've lived enough. Now that we have been defeated, I have nothing to say. " Feng's distance slightly frowned and said in a long voice, "why is general Zhu like this? The Mohist army is not the one who has been killed completely."
Zhu Yan took a look at the distance of Phoenix and couldn't help but feel happy. He said with a smile: "this general's meaning, is it hard for the Mohist army to persuade him to surrender? I'm an old man who has no effect on the Mohist army. What's more I've been fighting for Xiling for half my life, but it's ridiculous that I didn't have a good time in the end. "
Ye Li dropped his eyes and said faintly, "the general misunderstood. The Mohist army did not dare to persuade the general to surrender. Now that you and I have won or lost, the old general had already returned to the field. Please leave the old general at this point. The dingwangfu will not be in trouble. " Zhu Yan looked at Ye Li and asked, "aren't you afraid that you will come back again after my husband left and fight against the Mohist army?"
Ye Li shook his head and said, "I believe in the old general."
After a long silence on the tower, Zhu Yan finally burst out laughing, shook his head and said, "thank you for your kindness. Unfortunately Zhu Yansheng is a general of Jingtian in Xiling, and his death is also a general of Jingtian in Xiling! Today, Zhu Yan is defeated in the war. He has no face to see his father and the first emperor of Xiling. Don't worry about this life! "
"Old general…"
Zhu Ling calmly looked at the woman in white in front of her eyes, with a faint regret and helplessness in her eyes, "just, it's a pity…" The grandson was brought up by himself. How could he not understand. When ling'er mentioned the woman named Yang Xianya to him, he knew that the woman was different in his eyes. Now he has finally seen a woman who can make his grandson look at him differently, but it's a pity Nature makes people
"General Zhu?" In the eyes of the people who were shocked, the old man who was old and rare suddenly jumped out of the city and fell out. Ye Li stepped forward and his sleeve moved a little, but finally he stopped. And they went up, and stood on the head of the city, and looked down. At the gate of the city, the old man lay quietly, and the blood slowly flowed out under him. The land under him and the white hair on his head were dyed red.
Ye Li looks at the old man who has lost his life under the city wall, his eyes are dim.
"Princess…" Feng Zhiyao asked a little worried.
Ye Li quietly turned around and said, "convergence, thick burial."
"Yes."
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