He stared blankly at the broken city gates and crumbled city walls...
King Dou Jiande of Xia woke up from a dream and realized how fragile his reliance, persistence, ambition and hegemony were.
"My king, let's go!"
While Dou Jiande was in a daze, Minister Song Zhengben was so frightened that his scalp was numb and his heart was pounding with fear. He pulled Dou Jiande's arm and retreated at full speed, stepping into the air and retreating.
"Go? Where to go?!"
Dou Jiande smiled bitterly at himself and looked at the boundless evil clouds covering the sky. Even the dawn was blocked by the evil clouds. He could not see any gaps or hope!
This time Li Wang Wuxin came in person, the Li army was besieging him from all sides, and the Five Immortals were secretly watching, so it was impossible to give him any chance to escape.
In the city, with the Xia army all over the city and the evil spirit of Ningyun, we can survive longer and escape...
Die faster!
"boom……"
Dou Jiande's luck was shaken, and Song Zhengben's hand was shaken away. He was suspended in the air, and he suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed wildly:
"Haha... kill! Children, kill as hard as you can!!! Haha, haha..."
"The mountains and rivers move with a wave of arms, and the heaven and earth are frightened by the movement of horses; when a man's blood rises, the heaven and earth fall for you!"
"Ha ha……"
The rough and loud voice was like beating the war drums of doom, echoing throughout the city.
Several iron arrows, several sword qi and sword gleams, etc., fell across the air, but they were constantly weakened by Xia Jun's evil clouds, and were finally easily defeated by Dou Jiande.
He, King Dou Jiande of Xia, was able to reach this point, found the country and become king because of the iron-blooded power he built with both hands, and he was not one of those refined scribes.
"boom……"
The white tiger charged into the city, and the city gate passage was filled with countless cracks. Blood and flesh surged, and residual limbs flew everywhere.
The giant tiger, which was several miles in size, broke through the city gate passage and rushed into the city, killing countless Xia troops who were crowded and crowded at the city gate.
After rushing into the city, Wen Renzhong beside Wu Xin looked up at Dou Jiande who was floating in the air, opened his mouth, and said in a trembling voice:
"Is this guy... crazy? If he wants to die, he can just commit suicide. Doesn't he have to be buried with the Rasha Kingdom and the remaining Xia Army..."
"Father……"
Dou Hongxian, who followed the army in, had red and complicated eyes, looked up in the air, and murmured with a trembling voice.
Evil clouds covered the sky, and blood covered the ground.
Dou Jiande was suspended in the air, but a king descended, overwhelming the power of heaven and earth.
There was a wave of rebellion against the king, and the six kingdoms were in power. Dou Jiande did not have much prestige. He was basically at the bottom of the six kingdoms including Li, Sui, Tang, Wei, Yan, and Xia. But he was the King of Xia, the real king, unique!
"Control the mountains and rivers!"
Wu Xin was concerned but showed no mercy. He smacked his left hand, his giant palm hung in the air, mountains and rivers rose and fell, and he smacked Dou Jiande in the air...
The giant palm of more than a hundred meters turned into a virtual image of mountains and rivers hundreds of meters long, but was gradually weakened and dispersed by Xia Jun's evil spirit. Finally, it was only tens of meters in size and was chopped apart by Dou Jiande's sword.
This is the battlefield.
This is the difference between the battlefield and the arena.
The power of a great monk lies in using the power of heaven and earth. When heaven and earth are full of evil spirits, how much can you borrow?
To give a simple example, a great monk's normal attack power is 100 points, of which 20 points are owned by himself and 80 points come from the power of heaven and earth. When the enemy's iron-blooded evil spirit fills the world, he can only rely on 20 to 50 points.
Then the power exerted by this great monk is only 40 to 70 points. Taking into account the turbulence and influence of the evil spirit on the state of mind, soul, etc., the 40 to 70 points have to be discounted. In the end, the attack power is naturally greatly reduced.
Now the Xia army is congesting the Bohai County city, and the evil spirit is gathering in the clouds to cover the sky. This is the Xia army's home field.
Not to mention the great monks, even Li Wang Wuxin or Li Guo Immortal would find it difficult to kill Xia King Dou Jiande. If he attacked him with force, he would probably capsize in the ditch.
"Haha... King Li! I'm waiting for you in the palace alone..."
After defeating Wu Xin's attack with one sword, Dou Jiande shouted crazily and loudly, paused, and then yelled with luck:
"Kill! Kill one to earn money, kill two to earn one! Eighteen years later, there will be another good man... Haha..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Dou Jiande swayed and flew straight towards the middle of the city...
"Madman!" Wen Renzhong blinked his lips and couldn't help but spat.
"kill!!!"
Dou Jiande left, but the Xia troops surrounding him rushed towards Xinwuwei in a frantic manner, unafraid of death, as if they were sealed demons.
Don't underestimate any king.
No one who can ascend the throne is mediocre. Even if Xia King Dou Jiande is the least favored king among the six kings, the Xia Kingdom is also the weakest among the six kingdoms.
The army raised by Dou Jiande was the most loyal. Countless Xia generals and Xia troops were willing to die for Dou Jiande! Including Liu Heitai and the four generals who were still imprisoned in prison, they still preferred death to surrender!
"kill……"
Wu Xin's eyes flashed coldly and he shouted in anger.
If you dare to die, why don’t I dare to kill you?!
Mountains and rivers are smashed with sticks, everything is shattered, and those who stand in the way are broken into pieces.
Coupled with the assistance of more than 30,000 Xin Wu Jingwei and his cronies, Wu Xin and his party were overwhelmingly powerful, marching straight to the city lord's palace along the Bohai Avenue.
"Amitabha! Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately! All living beings are miserable. King Li, please stop..."
A burst of solemn and compassionate chants of the Buddha sounded. Zen Master Kong Nian led three thousand monks holding demon-conquering poles and wearing cassocks. They lined the roads and watched quietly as the Xinwu Jingwei rushed towards them. It was like "If I don't go to hell, who will?"
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"Damn..."
Wu Xin, Wen Renzhong and many others left the army, cursing secretly in their hearts.
If these monks from Daxiangguo Temple are not staying in Xidu, what are they doing here? It’s so annoying to be idle!
If they encountered 3000 Xinwu Jingwei in the wild, they could kill these 3000 Demon-Conquering Monks with a single charge.
However, this is the Xia army's home field, and Xinwuwei is alone in entering.
"Boom, boom, boom..."
More than 30,000 Xinwu Jingwei rushed fiercely towards the "Vajra Demon Subduing Formation". The roaring siege equipment was still roaring.
"Rumble..."
The city gate tower, which had been shattered by the earthquake, suddenly collapsed, just like a gap was opened in the "tortoise shell"-like Bohai County, and countless rebels swarmed in...
The whole city was shaken, and blood flooded the Bohai Sea.
Countless rebels poured into Bohai County like crazy. Even Xia's army was like a sea, but they were still being devoured by madness, with a surging blood tide.
In the chaos and blur, blood overflows, beacon fire burns the sky,
Originally the capital of the Xia Kingdom, the prosperous Bohai County was located near the Bohai Sea. In the evil clouds and the sea of blood, it gradually withered and collapsed, turning into fragments of broken walls!
For five days and five nights, Bohai cried and the city turned into a sea of blood.
"boom……"
After destroying the three thousand demon-conquering monks of the Great Xiangguo Temple and the five thousand Dugu sword guards of the Sui Dynasty, Wu Xin smashed the gate of the Xia Palace with one stick and led Xin Wu Jingwei into the palace.
At this time, the magnificent and luxurious palace was basically razed to the ground, with ruins everywhere, broken limbs scattered everywhere, and blood covering up the splendor.
King Li Wuxin and Xinwuwei were not the first team to reach the palace. Duke Yan, Duke Wei, and Marquis Shenfeng had already led their elite troops to kill earlier, and were fighting against the Xia army and Da Da who formed a flesh-and-blood city wall and vowed not to retreat.
The Xia Imperial Guard...the Great Xia Iron Guard, fighting fiercely!
Leading the army straight into the palace, anyone who stands in his way will be invincible...
"stop!"
"boom……"
Arriving in front of the Jinluan Hall of the Summer Palace, Wu Xin struck the mountain and river stick in his hand, cracking the earth, knocking over the remaining Xia army and the Daxia Iron Guard in front of him, revealing a passage leading directly to the Jinluan Hall...
The roaring roar, coupled with the momentum of King Li and Xinwuwei, instantly held the entire audience under control and everyone paid attention!
"Now, are you satisfied?"
Holding a Shanhe stick, he led Xinwu's imperial guards, Hong Bo, Hua Gonggong and other cronies and walked in slowly. Wu Xin glared at Dou Jiande with sharp eyes and asked in a deep voice.
"Haha... What if you are satisfied? What if you are not satisfied?"
Dou Jiande, who has a rough and heroic face, his royal robes are not messy, his eyes are sharp, he looked directly at Wu Xin without any hesitation, and asked with a laugh.
"Whether you are satisfied or not, it's time to hit the road! Should I go by myself, or should I give you a ride alone..."
Wu Xin was neither happy nor angry, looking at Dou Jiande with calm eyes and asked.
The casualties on both sides cannot be estimated at the moment. However, when Wu Xin comes in person and decides to destroy them, be mentally prepared!
In one sentence, Xia King Dou Jiande's life was completely blocked. No one, including Concubine Shu Hongxian, dared to plead with Wu Xin.
If Xia King Dou Jiande is not dead, how can he explain to the countless soldiers who are blood-stained in the Bohai Sea?!
This is Xia King Dou Jiande’s own choice!
"Haha... Gu, I have never given up in my life. From the time I raised my troops, I never thought about turning back..."
Dou Jiande looked up to the sky and laughed without timidity. He looked down upon the Li army present, especially the Duke of Yan, Luo Yi, and the Duke of Wei, Li Mi, and said loudly.
Before he finished speaking, a sharp weapon passed through his chest and came out...
Xia King Dou Jiande valued and trusted him the most, and he won reinforcements from the Sui Dynasty for the Xia Kingdom. He was known as Song Zhengben of Song Nayan.
"He who knows the current affairs is a wise man. My king, you...have gone crazy!"
The penetrating sword turned and was slowly drawn out. Song Zhengben slowly walked out from behind Dou Jiande and spoke slowly with helplessness on his face.
"Mr. Song?!"
"Song Nayan?! How dare you?!"
"Villain?!"
Countless Daxia Iron Guards and Xia Kingdom's remnant troops present glared at Song Zhengben and cursed loudly, and many people even pounced on Song Zhengben...
"Greetings to King Li, King Xia has gone crazy, and the guilty minister Song Zheng is willing to surrender!"
Song Zhengben ignored the people who came to him and bowed respectfully and solemnly to Wu Xin.
Those remnants of the Xia Kingdom who do not know whether to live or die will be resisted by Song Zhengben's confidants and will not affect Song Zhengben for the time being.
"Father?!"
Concubine Shu's beautiful red eyes were blurry, she gritted her teeth and shouted with trembling voice, wishing to cut Song Zhengben into pieces immediately.
Still remember, it was Song Zhengben who always advised his father to die rather than surrender. Now he is the one who kills his father and surrenders...
"Ha ha……"
Wu Xian laughed loudly, tightened his grip on the Shanhe stick, turned around and left, completely ignoring Song Zhengben who was kneeling down and begging for surrender, and also ignored the "remnants of the Xia army" who were fighting together.
King Xia, King Xia, you are indeed deeply loved by the army and the people, but you have misjudged the person closest to you and whom you trust most...
He went to death madly, but he died at the hands of his henchmen in the end!
A hero's life, a tragedy!
"The world is full of storms and storms, and the storms and clouds are stirring up the years.
In the chat and laughter of Huangtu Hegemon, life is a drunken experience.
He held his sword while riding astride and swung the ghost rain, causing bones as white as a mountain bird to fly away in fright.
Things in this world are like tides and people are like water, only a few people return to the battlefield."
(Adapted from Li Bai...Life in the Jianghu)
A majestic and sonorous voice burst out from Wu Xin's mouth, echoing in the bloody and restless Summer Palace and resounding throughout the battlefield...
After a while...
The Li army surrounding the Summer Palace watched silently as Song Zhengben and hundreds of his guards were chopped into pieces by the angry Daxia Iron Guards, while Xia King Dou Jiande still stood proudly on the high platform, looking into the distance...
This is Song Zhengben's own choice...
It was also Xia Wang Dou Jiande’s own choice!
God's will is like a knife, leading the way.
Be crazy all your life and never regret it!
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