Chapter 69 Choice (Part 2)

"Why don't you hit it right anymore..." Chen Youliang spit out a mouthful of blood, jumped over the body, and helped Zou Pusheng back quickly.

Although the other party's robbery caused many injuries to him, he temporarily "cleared" the passage, giving him the opportunity to get rid of the pursuers and meet with Zhang Hongsheng, Ou Puxiang, Yu Guang, Wu Hong, Wang Pu and others who were rushing past the support.

Behind him, the commander Zhang Han of the thousand men led more than a hundred dead soldiers to chase after him, and the plasma from the blade was dripping everywhere. Chen Youliang only ran a dozen steps and knew that something was wrong. He pushed Zou Pusheng forward and then turned his head to chop it.

"Be on..." The commander of the thousand-time man Zhang Han raised his knife to resist and was shocked to retreat several times. Chen Youliang shouted and chased after him, and then cut off half of the minion on Zhang Han's left. Then another elbow hammer was used to smash another minion out of the city.

The corpse under his feet suddenly moved and grabbed his thigh with both hands. Chen Youliang quickly raised the tip of the knife and stabbed it down. The seriously injured minion Ni knew that he would die, but he refused to let go and gritted his teeth and carried it with his chest. Chen Youliang roared and continued to chop it down. One, two, and three, finally cut off the arms of the desperate man. He looked up again and a shiny cold light was already close.

"I'm good enough..." Chen Youliang closed his eyes, shouted and stabbed the tip of the knife forward, preparing to burn his opponent's jade. The blade stabbed into the opponent's lower abdomen as he wished, but the imagined pain had not arrived yet. He opened his eyes in shock and saw Wang Pu, the head of the bodyguard, pulling the steel knife out of the enemy's chest.

Yu Guang and Wu Hong both crossed over him, greeted a rebel, and shouted and fought fiercely. Zhang Hongsheng, a thousand-household royal guard, jumped over his head and rushed towards Zhang Han, the commander of the rebel. The two were obviously old acquaintances, with their eyes facing each other and sparks burst out. The weapons in their hands were slashing at each other's vital points, hoping to let the other's head beside each other's next moment.

"Grandma, you are finally here..." Chen Youliang supported himself with his blade and gasped. According to the Huaiyang people's hand clock, the fierce fight just now actually lasted only three or four minutes. But he felt as if he had walked for hundreds of years. Every joint was filled with sourness.

However, God never thought of giving him any rest time. Soon, a hot blood splattered on his face. He looked up and saw that Zhang Hongsheng, a thousand-household imperial guards, was removed by Zhang Han, the commander of the thousand-man, and the remaining half of his body was leaning against the battlements, and blood flowed down like a waterfall.

"Old Zhang..." Yu Guang rushed over with red eyes and tried to avenge Zhang Hongsheng. The commander of the thousand-time man Zhang Han refused to fight with him and decisively retreated behind other rebels. "Shameless, boneless, shameless and vulgar bastard... Don't run if you have sex, don't run if you have sex..." Yu Guang was so angry that he cursed, holding up the steel knife and chasing him reluctantly. A rebel soldier lay down suddenly, rolling his body quickly, and the blade went straight to his calves.

"When..." Yu Guang raised his weapon to block it. He then raised his combat boots and kicked the man's ribs. Another dead soldier rushed from the side, blocked by him with a shield, and then stabbed him to a heart-warming heart. The third dead soldier rushed from the front and swept his thighs.

"Swoosh..." A carved feather arrow shot from outside the city wall flew over his choking throat, bringing up a string of red blood beads. Yu Guang grinned in pain, raised his knife to continue to pounce on Zhang Han. The fourth dead soldier was chopped by him in the chest and broke his belly. The fifth dead soldier was then sent by him to meet Yan Luo. The sixth and seventh, suddenly, he felt his eyes turn black, and his whole body quickly slipped away from his neck, and black plasma flowed out of his nose, mouth and ears at the same time.

"He's poisonous..." The commander of the thousand-man Zhang Han shouted happily, leading his minions forward again, trying to dismember Yu Guang's corpse. Yu Guang, wearing iron armor, suddenly blinked at him, threw away his shield, and smiled and spread his upper arms.

"Dang...dang...dang..." The minions' steel knives looked at Yu Guang's body and cut Huaiyang's plate armor into sparks. Yu Guang, who had slashed several times in succession, felt no pain at all. He took Zhang Han with his shoulder guard sideways, then picked up the other party, and crashed heavily into the gap between the two battlements.

"Boom..." A ball of reddish-brown smoke was knocked out of the narrow gap. The tall and burly Yu Guang and Zhang Han, who were full of panic, flew out of the city at the same time, and both fell into meat paste.

"Stinky fish..." Wu Hong rushed over with tears and shouted loudly to the outside of the city. Then, he turned around gritted his teeth and rushed towards the surrounding enemy troops.

The rebels who lost their backbone were killed and retreated step by step. Wu Hong's plate armor was quickly cut into pieces. However, he refused to stop and clear the wound. He waved his sword with both hands to drive the enemy past the horse's face and rushed to the city tower. The two enemy troops became his sword ghosts again. Just as he was about to pounce on the next opponent, a spear suddenly stretched out from behind, stabbed in from the broken part of the plate armor, and went half a foot deep.

"Ah..." Wu Hong shouted and turned around, leading the sneak attacker with his spear in both hands to stagger. He screamed and waved his knife, cutting off the arched spear rod, and then another knife cut off the sneak attacker's head. More than a dozen steel knives rushed from all sides, submerging him in the cold light.

"Keep the formation, maintain the formation. Protect each other, protect each other..." Chen Youliang rushed into the enemy building again like a mad tiger, and rushed towards the enemy army surrounding Yu Guang's corpse. He made a hole in his back, his spine shattered, and rolled in a pool of blood like an earthworm.

Several other rebels gave up Ling Chi who was naked, and raised his sword at him. Chen Youliang took a big step forward without hesitation, slashing the rebel who was facing him into the air. The second rebel's blade cut on his thigh at the same time. Most of the force was removed by the armor of the leopard, and only brought up a faint blood mist.

"Go to your mother..." Chen Youliang turned his head and cut off the man's neck. He then turned sideways and chopped the third person who besieged him out of the circle. Fourth and fifth swords hit him one after another, cutting him through the plate armor and golden silk armor, which made him dizzy and half kneeled on the ground. The remaining rebels were overjoyed and rushed over with their swords, preparing to chop him into meat paste.

"Bang..." Another musket roared, and a piece of iron sand swept over Chen Youliang's helmet, beating the rebels beside him to howl.

"Third brother, I'm here..." Zhang Bixian dropped the fired gun, rushed forward, hugged Chen Youliang in his arms, turned around and ran towards the horse road. Zhang Dingbian, Ou Puxiang and others, led more than a hundred remaining soldiers, helped Zou Pusheng, who was already exhausted and sank on the ground, and fought and left.

"Who asked you to come here? What about the West City Wall? Do you want the West City Wall? Go back quickly and go back..." Chen Youliang widened his eyes, grabbed Zhang Bixian's shoulder, and shouted.

"Run, the emperor ran away..." Zhang Bixian lowered his head and yelled at him. Tears and blood flowed down his cheeks. "The emperor ran away from the east gate just now. What else can we do? Go quickly, go quickly, if you don't leave, you will never be too late!"

"What did you say? Emperor, Emperor?" Chen Youliang couldn't believe his ears at all. He looked at Zhang Bixian coldly, his eyes full of despair.

"The guy who sold the cloth ran away and threw all the more than 3,000 concubines in the palace. All the civil and military officials followed them and threw our brothers on the city wall..." Zhang Ding quickly chased after him, cursing, and took Chen Youliang from Zhang Bixian's arms, and without saying anything, he carried him on his back.

He was afraid that Chen Youliang would struggle, so he used a lot of strength to both arms. However, Chen Youliang leaned against him softly as if his soul had been pulled away, and kept muttering in his mouth, "Run, he really ran away? He, he is our emperor... How could he do this? How could he do this?"

Zhang Hongsheng, a thousand households of the Imperial Guards, did not run away, the Grand Tutor Zou Pusheng, the 5,000 elite troops from Chizhou, did not run away, and the 300 Iron Armored Guards did not run away, and he, General Jinwu, did not run away. However, the Emperor of Tianwan Kingdom, Brother Xu, who was not afraid of death, ran away without waiting for the city to break. This will make the Southern Red Turban in Chizhou and Anqing and other places have a look in the future? How can the Qianqiu heroes who have died in battle on the city for several days?

No one answered Chen Youliang's questions. The remaining iron armored guards and imperial guards surrounded him and fled down the northern city wall, crossed the wide and straight streets of Qizhou City, and rushed to the east of the city as quickly as possible.

A large number of torches appeared in the enemy building west and north of the city. It was the Mongolian Yuan official army and the Ni rebels celebrating that they finally broke the city. Everyone could hear the howling of ghosts and wolves from behind, but no one had the courage to look back.

Fires quickly surged in the buildings and halls in the city. Some gangsters were taking the opportunity to make a fortune. Whenever a disaster came, they were the happiest people, because they could kill people without being held accountable and easily change their identities again.

The people who were robbed cried helplessly. Men, women, elderly people, and children, with big bags and small packages that were hurriedly put away, rushing around like headless flies. Seeing Zhang Bixian and others running past their eyes, a hint of fear flashed through their eyes, and then, they were filled with uncontrollable disgust...

"Bah..." Someone spitted at Chen Youliang's face. Although he landed halfway, he buried his head deeply in shame. Tianwan Kingdom was originally born to protect the people, but from the beginning to the end, Tianwan Kingdom only brought them disaster.

"Let me go, let go of me..." Zou Pusheng's voice came from behind, weak, but full of decisiveness. "I won't leave, I'm going to die here today..."

The Imperial Guards carrying him slowly stopped. At the same time, dozens of exhausted iron armored guards were also stopped. They slowly lined up in the middle of the street and walked towards a group of hooligans who were robbing the parcels. Without hesitation, they waved their swords and cut off the "heroes" who were intoxicated in their dream of getting rich one by one.

"Ah..." Suddenly, the soldiers killed people in the street, and the people around them scattered. Several gangsters who were making money in war were also scared to throw away their stolen property and burrowed into the alley.

"I am going to die here today. Who will die with me?" Zou Pusheng asked again, bent down and picked up a kitchen knife thrown by the gangsters, and walked quickly to the next fire street. His gray hair was dancing around in the wind.

"Third Brother" Zhang Dingbian let go of his arms, smiled apologetically at Chen Youliang, and quickly chased after him.

"Third brother, I will follow you in the next life..." Zhang Bixian raised his hand and wiped it on his face twice, and also walked towards Zou Pusheng's back.

"You bastards, have no conscience..." Chen Youliang cursed, picked up a door bolt that no one had left behind, and staggered after him, "No conscience, no loyalty, I am the kind of person you think? If you die, die. I am General Jinwu. If I go underground, I have to walk in front of the King of Hell..."

"Go to die, go to die together..." The remaining Iron Guards and Imperial Guards met and followed. There were only about seventy people left, all of whom were injured. They looked like millions of heroes.

"Boom..." A meteor roared across the night sky from south to north.

"Boom..." "Boom..." "Boom..." More meteors dragged the long tail of flames, embellishing the night sky with extremely gorgeous colors.

Hundreds of meteors rolled by quickly, and outside Qizhou City, the earth suddenly shook.

Chen Youliang stopped suddenly, raised his head, held his breath hard, and prevented himself from crying.

He saw the Milky Way lying across the night sky.

It's a sunny day tonight.

The stars are destined to be brilliant tonight.

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