Until the ninety-first day of the first month of the first month, Chu Jing had been guarding the city for three months and ten days, a total of 103 days. Perhaps it is to know that Chujing is really at the end of its tether. The army of the northern border has been fighting in turn, and the morale of attacking the city is getting higher and higher. At the head of the city, Leng Huai stood side by side with the Duke of China. His resolute face was full of fatigue and wind and frost. Behind them are Leng Haoyu, Leng Qingyu, Wei Lin and other young generals. The cold Haoyu who always talks and laughs uninhibited is also rare a few minutes Su color on the face.
Leng Huai looked at the military camp in the northern border not far from the city, but said, "old Duke, I'm afraid I can't bear it…" The words are not only helpless, but also somewhat regretful. They had not been broken by Chu capital for three months, so they were worthy of great Chu as generals. Unfortunately, they could not wait for the reinforcement of the Mohist army.
There was a trace of sadness on the old face of the Duke of China. He looked at the distant place where the banners were flying. His voice was calm and resolute, "it is the loss of Chu Jing. I should live with Chu Jing."
Leng Huai nodded his head and said, "what the old Duke said is very true. The end will be the same. The city is where the people are, and the city is broken and the people are dead."
Leng Haoyu walked down the city wall, and now the situation is really some trouble. If he wants to get away from the city, it is not difficult for him, but in the past few months, Leng Haoyu has also experienced a lot. He was also behind the general. Although he had not been on the battlefield before, it was impossible for him to leave his fellow soldiers fighting side by side to escape at this time. What's more, his father and wife are still in the city, "Lord, if you don't come, I will die here!" Leng Haoyu has no choice but to smile bitterly.
"Second brother." Just turning the corner, Leng Haoyu was stopped by the voice coming from behind. Without looking back, Leng Haoyu can also guess who is behind. He turned and looked at Leng Qingyu, who was wearing a white robe. The original white snow lion's combat robe was also stained with a lot of dust, which made it look a little more frightful. For this di brother, Leng Haoyu always had nothing to say. He picked his eyebrows and asked, "Leng general, what's the matter?"
Leng Qingyu frowned and said, "I have something to tell you."
Cold Haoyu picks eyebrow, also regardless of the dust on the wall to lean back, light way: "listen attentively."
Leng Qingyu looked at him and asked, "what do you despise me for?" Leng Haoyu did not speak with a smile. Of course, he looked down on him. As a commoner son and legitimate son, their relationship is not good is born to be doomed, Leng Haoyu has not been spoiled since childhood, and Leng Qingyu, who has been loved and cultivated by his father, is naturally extremely unpleasant. And Leng Qingyu, the legitimate son, has he ever really looked at Leng Haoyu as a common brother? When Leng Haoyu grew up, he became acquainted with Mo Xiu, Yao Fengsan and others. After learning the skill, he turned all kinds of disdain to Leng Qingyu. How about your father's admiration for you? After being loved and cultivated by my father, it's not that my martial arts are not as good as mine. Even if you go to the battlefield, you may not be better than me. It's just that I don't care to argue with you.
So in the days after rescuing Leng Huai in Zijingguan, Leng Haoyu was very happy. It's like a person who could only be quiet and cool, but now I can take it seriously. The taste is self-evident. In particular, every time I see Leng Huai praising himself, Leng Qingyu's gloomy and cold face makes Leng Haoyu's heart more relaxed.
Leng Qingyu snorted: "you don't look down on me. Anyway, I don't know if I can survive this time. If I die, take good care of my father. "
Ah? Leng Haoyu is stunned. He thinks Leng Qingyu still wants to fight with him. His feelings are to leave a last word with him? He turned his mouth and waved away the strange feeling in his heart. Leng Haoyu said, "you should leave your last instructions and go to your son. What is it to do with me Then he turned and walked on. From behind came Leng Qingyu's voice: "in short, if I die in battle, you will be the only son of Leng family. Take good care of your father. " Finish saying, also no longer see Leng Haoyu's reaction, turn to walk to the head of the city. Leng Haoyu Leng a Leng to return to God, toward the cold Qingyu's back roar: "you want to die tube me what matter? I don't care about your cold home! "
Before Chu Jing, who was guarding the city, had a rest, the northern army began to attack the city again. This time, the attack was more intense than before. Watching the garrison on the head of the city was shot down one by one, watching the army under the city crossing the moat and climbing up the castle tower was looked down by the garrison, and then some people climbed up. The whole city was full of murders, and the strong smell of blood was in the air.
Finally, under the sound of heavy impact, the solid gate collapsed, and a large group of troops from the northern border poured into the heavy. On the tower, the Duke of China took up the silver gun in his hand and took a look at the people who were still fighting on the tower: "lenghuai! Guard the tower Leng Huai was stunned and quickly asked, "old Duke, you are…" The Duke of the state of China said in a deep voice, "I'll go down and meet these people from the northern frontier for a while!"
Without waiting for Leng Huai's refusal, he strode down to the tower. His pale blue robe was hunting in the cold wind. It was as if he saw the Duke of China, who was just in his prime of life, galloping on the battlefield.
The gate of the city was so big. Although the gate was broken, the Chu army who guarded the city immediately rushed to stop the people in the north. The two men and horses fought at the gate of the city. However, the brave and brave people in the northern frontier could not have resisted by the tired and hungry soldiers of big Chu. Chu Jing was beaten back step by step. The soldiers from the northern border were pouring into the city. If it went on like this, it would be meaningless to guard the city tower again. Lenghuai had to order the soldiers to retreat into the city and fight on their own. The battle of defending the city lasted for more than three months, but now it is the end of the war. Within half an hour, the shouts of killing had spread throughout the whole Chu capital.Although there are restrictions on the realization of Ren Qining, the soldiers in the northern frontier are not so forbidden. Many houses have been destroyed, especially gold, silver and jewelry being robbed. If the people in the city resist, they will die by the sword of soldiers in the northern border. This prosperous city of hundreds of years turned into a hell of Shura in an instant, with blood flowing and crying.
The center of Chujing is where the palace is, and now there are few guards in the palace. The vast imperial city was so cold that no human figures could be seen. A couple of young men and women hugged and sat in the deep of the palace. The girl's face was beautiful, but it was a pity that half of her face was full of scars, which made her face more and more strange. "Brother, are you afraid?" The girl is Princess Zhenning, the daughter of liuguifei. Naturally, sitting beside her is mo Xiaoyun, the eldest son of liuguifei, who was granted the king of Changxing by Mo Jingli.
Mo Xiaoyun shook his head and said, "I'm not afraid. Sister, don't be afraid. I will accompany you… " Mo Xiao cloud gently comforts the elder sister, the distant sound of shouting outside the palace wall is getting closer and closer. Several bodyguards ran towards this side, and one of them said in a deep voice: "prince, princess, the northern border bandits are coming in. Please leave here with your subordinates. "
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