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Section 43 The Legend of the Devil (section 3)

The ragged Gesuwen stood in the forest, looking sadly at the river at his feet. There was a large raft team full of laughter and laughter going down the river. He even saw someone lying on the belly of a war horse, drinking tea.

Yun Ye was eating snacks while a fat servant was tying up his hair next to him.

He was already desperate for the front. The plume of smoke reaching the sky was so conspicuous under the clear sky. Quan Yanchi, have you failed too?

The King's City was the last line of defense in his heart. Now it collapsed. He looked helplessly at the fleet that was leaving. A burst of heartbreaking pain almost made him faint. He lay on the ground with tears in his eyes.

It couldn't stop sliding down the corners of his eyes. That night when the tide rolled, Ronghua's naked body, his pleading eyes, and the monstrous huge penis, these were all scenes that he never lacked in nightmares these days.

He wanted to shout "Ronghua" loudly to the fleet, but he didn't dare. As long as he shouted, the devil who was drinking tea and eating snacks would be the first to hear it. With his current physical condition, he couldn't cope with those tiger and wolf-like Tang troops.

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Ge Suwen straightened his body, trying not to think about how Ronghua would be mistreated, and walked straight towards the place where the black smoke was rising...

Gaisu Wen was not the only one who rushed to the Great King's City together. There was also Xuan Jie, the prime minister of Sinong of the Tang Dynasty. As a high-ranking official of the Tang Dynasty who was sent to Goryeo as an urgent envoy, he was shocked when he heard that the country was preparing to send troops to capture Jingguan.

In fact, he was about to convince Gao Jianwu to destroy Jingguan, but he just needed some money and food.

He had paid homage to Jingguan when he came to Goryeo, and he knew what kind of existence Dawangcheng was. It was not something that only tens of thousands of people could do. After jumping on his feet and cursing the stupid pigs in the capital, he quickly pulled up and

After reporting to Gao Jianwu, Gao Quanhe, who had a good relationship with him, rushed to the King's City at high speed, hoping to save Yun Ye's life when his entire army was wiped out.

Gao Quanhe had a pleasant trip, always wanting to enjoy the beautiful mountains and rivers of Goryeo with the Li Xuan Prize. After spending three days in Licheng, he set off westward after the envoys of the Tang Dynasty begged him hard. However, he

This sense of superiority did not last long. The news that Bisha City was burned to the ground by sky fire made him restless. The news that the Sansanpo navy disappeared on the sea made him feel that half of the sky had fallen. Li Xuan was not worthy of the prize.

After knowing these news, I just feel that the time of traveling every day is lengthening and the horse speed is increasing every day. Although I don't understand it, it is exactly what I want.

When the news came that Cangyan City and Mudi City were in ruins, Gao Quanhe had to sit down and discuss with Li Xuanzhang the possibility of stopping the army.

Listening to the high-power and nonchalant narration, Li Xuanzhang's mind felt like ten thousand giant drums were beating. More than ten thousand soldiers and horses of the Tang Dynasty burned Besha City? Destroyed Cangyan City? Destroyed it.

Muti City? And the Goryeo navy was wiped out? If so, why did you go to Dawang City? Yun Ye couldn't attack the city, wouldn't he run away? He was the commander of the navy, and there was no navy in Liaohe.

Next, that is his own road.

So, Li Xuanzhang fell ill, very seriously, and his fever was said to have reached 80 degrees. This was a new term in Chang'an City, just like the high-altitude wine of the Yun family. The higher the degree, the more intense the alcoholic nature. Naturally,

The higher the degree, the more severe the disease will be.

After enduring it for three days, Gao Quanhe found a carriage, loaded Li Xuanjie, who was seriously ill, into the carriage, and rushed towards the King's City in a hurry.

Just after we crossed Longgang Mountain, we saw thick smoke billowing from the direction of Dawangcheng, rising straight into the sky. No one in Gao Quanhe, Li Xuanjie expected that the battle in Dawangcheng would be so fierce. The two sides seemed to be fighting without a winner.

They would never give up. After looking at each other for a while, they all got on the horse in unison. Li Xuanjiao definitely didn't look like a patient with a fever of 80 degrees at this time. He knocked the horse's belly and ran faster than Gao Quanhe.

Three points.

Before arriving at the King's City, I first met a group of black people. This was a real group of black people. Except for their teeth, all the exposed flesh was pure black. They were still coughing up thick black phlegm from their mouths.

Gao Quanhe recognized Quan Yanchi for a long time before he found Quan Yanchi on the stretcher. When he saw Gao Quanhe, Quan Yanchi burst into tears and grabbed Gao Quanhe and asked him how many soldiers and horses he had brought. He wanted to find Yun Ye.

Work hard.

After crying twice, a heartbreaking cough interrupted his sadness. Gao Quanhe rubbed Quan Yanchi's back, trying to calm him down so he could ask what was going on.

"I'm so angry!" Quan Yanchi finally managed to say the four complete words, then he fell straight on the stretcher and fainted. Li Xuanzhang stretched his neck and looked into the crowd. Judging from the miserable condition of these people,

, it seems that our own people have won a great victory, which is easy to say. If we go by ourselves now, we might be able to catch a smooth sailing boat back to Chang'an. How comfortable is it compared to a carriage or something like that? Haha, I've traveled a thousand miles in vain.

Not only was he happy about running around, but his followers also didn't feel like holding their chests higher. His army was nearby, so there was nothing to worry about.

"Give me back my royal city!" Gao Quan and Pishou grabbed Li Xuanjiao's chest and asked angrily. Li Xuanjiao tore open his white-caught hand and said with a smile: "Of course, if these people are my king,

As for the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty, of course I will speak for Brother Gao, but I don’t know who is commanding the army. Can I speak for myself? You also know that all the generals of the Tang Dynasty are unruly people, so I am

He is a civil servant, and I have never been very friendly with them, so I don’t know if they are willing to sell me this face."

Li Xuanjie said it extremely easily. The purpose of the Tang Dynasty sending troops this time was for those corpses. As for the capture of the King's City, it would be impossible to hold it. There were enemies all around, no food, no reinforcements, and only a madman would complete the mission.

Don't retreat after that, stay and defend the city. No matter how strong the King's Castle is, it cannot be defended.

Hearing what Li Xuanjie said, Gao Quanhe calmed down and urged the team to set off quickly and arrive at the King's City earlier so that he could ask for his return to the city earlier. Losing important territory in Quanyanchi was a capital crime and it didn't concern him.

If he wanted to get the King's Castle back with nothing, it would be a great achievement. Since he had to use the Ura Xuan Prize, his attitude became more and more respectful, and he evened out the wrinkles he just grabbed for him with his own hands.

He repeatedly invited Li Xuanzhang to leave as soon as possible. As for Quan Yanchi, let him return to the King of Goryeo slowly by himself.

Li Xuanjie, who had a fever, got into the carriage again, and surrounded by guards, he drove straight to the King's City.

Gesuwen inserted both hands into the soil. The black city in front of him still had a little bit of the majesty of the past. At this time, the whole city was filled with the smell of burning after a fire, and there was also a lethargic smell.

The smell was disgusting and nauseating, so he tore off a piece of his sleeve and made it into a strip of cloth before entering the King's City through the city gate.

Dead bodies are everywhere, human, livestock, dog, rat, everywhere. There are also a few dark people wandering around the city like zombies. This is a black world with black walls.

Black water, black land, black vegetation, and black corpses. Looking up at the sky, Gesuwen murmured: "This is not the human world, this is the lowest level of hell. Yun Ye, what you want is

Jingguan is not a royal city!" After saying this, Gesuwen looked up to the sky and shouted, like a lonely goose or a dying cub, his voice was weak and pale.

After a long time, he stood up and took out a total of five knives from the corpses. He carried three knives on his back and two knives in his waist with an expressionless expression. He used to use four knives before, but now he felt that he

Five swords are needed, the first four are used to deal with the enemy, and the last one is used to commit suicide. With an enemy like Yun Ye, it is necessary to make such preparations.

Those wandering zombies unknowingly came to Gesuwen's side. There were men and women. Strangely, there were no children. Seeing their emotionless eyes, Gesuwen pulled out the two knives from his waist.

, walked towards the crowd...

Gao Quanhe also saw those people wandering around, and he also saw Gesuwen chopping down those people expressionlessly, just like cutting down trees, one by one. Death might be a better destination for these people.

"Yeon Gaesomun, why are you here? Aren't you supposed to be supervising the construction of the Great Wall?" Gao Quanhe had never spoken to Yeon Gaesomun in such a calm tone in his life. Between two almost hostile families

, there is really nothing to say. But today is different. No matter how hateful Yeon Gaeso-moon is, he is the only Korean in the city who is sober and knows what he should do.

"Yun Ye is here. He robbed the glory, burned Besha City, destroyed Cangyan, Mudi, and now even the King's City has been destroyed by him. Gao Quanhe, I no longer despise you. We need

Let’s resist this demon together. You haven’t seen him, but I have. Believe me, he is a real demon. No matter how low your power is, you are still needed by us. If we continue to fight among ourselves, Korea will be destroyed.”

After saying these words, he put the knife back into his waist and stretched out his hand to ask Gao Quanhe to shake his hand. Gao Quanhe walked past him expressionlessly and turned back to Yuan Gaisu with disdain.

Wen said: "This time he was lucky. The next time I meet him, I will definitely make his head into the most luxurious wine glass. You are a loser and you are not qualified to date me."

Yeon Gaesumun nodded, and then strode eastward. There was also Anshi City there, and maybe there would be people with the same goals as him there.

Li Xuanjiang glanced at the big pit in front of him, took a sip of wine, read the inscription once, drank another sip of wine, gestured with his hands and wrote the inscription a few times, and suddenly said angrily: "A person who studies arithmetic really cannot be considered a scholar.

These words are like a fucking dog crawling. Such an inscription, such momentum, such a grand event, what a waste!" (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)


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