Chapter 551: An angry Nangong martyred the country
The words of the messenger were like thunder, exploding in Nangong Shiguo's mind.
"What!"
Nangong Shiguo was shocked, and his expression instantly became extremely solemn.
However, Nangong Mieguo reacted quickly and immediately issued an order: "Assemble the patrol cavalry regiment immediately to conduct a comprehensive search for His Majesty's whereabouts."
"No need." At this moment, a desolate voice came.
Nangong Shiguo turned around and looked around, only to see Murong Tuohai, covered in blood, rushing to the general command podium at high speed.
Seeing Murong Tuohai, Nangong Shiguo hurriedly asked: "Master Murong, how is your Majesty the King? Where is he now?"
Murong Tuohai did not answer, but took out the moment token from his arms, and said anxiously to Nangong Shiguo: "The trusted troops in the Eastern War have rebelled. My king has an order, please commander-in-chief to quickly put down the rebellion and eradicate the rebels in the army!"
After listening to the royal order conveyed by Murong Tuohai, Nangong Shiguo's face became extremely gloomy.
The loyal troops of the Eastern War are stationed at important checkpoints of the fortress. If they really follow the rebellion, the former army fortress will be in danger.
What worries Nangong Mie the most is that Dongfang Zhan tried every possible means to win the trust of the King of Nanxia, so he must have the intention to kill the king. And now that he is leading the rebellion, he will definitely not let go of this opportunity to kill the king.
The fact that the King of Nanxia is not at the main base means that he has been assassinated. Now he has either escaped successfully or died for his country.
Judging from the fact that Wang Ling fell into the hands of Murong Tuohai and Murong Tuohai was seriously injured, the latter is obviously more likely.
"Grand Bachelor, please tell me quickly, how is His Majesty doing now!" Nangong Shiguo grabbed Murong Tuohai's hands and asked in a trembling voice.
Murong Tuohai did not say anything clearly, but changed the subject and said: "Commander, the rebellion is imminent, the fortress is in danger, and it is urgent. It must be stopped quickly. Whether the fortress can be defended depends on the commander's thoughts."
"As long as the fortress can be defended, Nanxia will be impregnable. If the fortress is breached, then Nanxia will be in great danger!"
"Report——"
With an anxious shout, a messenger hurriedly ran over: "Commander, there is a rebellion in the third fortress on the Western Front. The garrison of the fortress is in a bitter battle. Now the beacon for help has been lit!"
"Damn it!"
Nangong Shiguo punched out angrily, cracking the wall directly: "Assemble the patrol cavalry regiment quickly, I will personally go to suppress the rebellion!"
After saying this, Nangong Maoguo jumped up and flew down from the general command platform tens of meters high.
Although Murong Tuohai did not give such an answer, at this time he was already sure that the King of Nan Xia had died for his country.
However, even if the King of Nanxia is killed, he must guard the front line and the country of Nanxia!
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at the same time.
In the third fortress on the Western Front.
The ground was covered with broken swords and broken halberds, and corpses lay strewn about. The blood gathered to form a pool of blood, and a large number of Southern Xia army flags were soaked in the pool of blood.
A lieutenant general, covered in blood, was leading hundreds of remaining soldiers in a desperate resistance against the rebels.
The lieutenant's silver armor had become dilapidated, and there were dozens of injuries all over his body. Broken swords and broken halberds were stuck everywhere on his back, shoulders, arms, and thighs.
After killing more than a hundred rebels in a row, the lieutenant finally lost his strength and thrust the sword into the ground with both hands, using the sword to support his crumbling body.
"Ma Chao, General Dongfang thinks that you have outstanding abilities and that you are a lieutenant who has followed him for many years, so he gave you the opportunity to surrender. I advise you not to be stubborn anymore." Another one-eyed silver lieutenant walked out of the army quickly.
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Lieutenant General Baiyin, who was seriously injured, shook his head in despair and said: "Traitoring the country for glory in the Eastern War and abandoning Southern Xia is simply worse than a pig or a dog. I, Ma Chao, would rather die than surrender!"
The one-eyed silver lieutenant said impatiently: "I have given you the last chance. If you hinder General Dongfang's plan again, don't blame me for being rude!"
"Stop talking nonsense and take action! Even if I die today, I will drag you, a thief, to hell!" Ma Chao pulled out the sword from the ground and poured the remaining vitality in his body into it.
"Since you are seeking death, I will help you!" The one-eyed deputy general also mobilized his energy and rushed towards Ma Chao.
Ma Chao was seriously injured, exhausted, and severely exhausted. There was no way he could be a match for the one-eyed lieutenant.
There was only a brief confrontation between the two, but Ma Chao had one of his arms cut off and a gunshot penetrated his chest. The blood-stained gunpoint penetrated his back.
"This is the consequences of resisting. Cut off his head and hang it on the city wall!" As soon as the one-eyed deputy general finished speaking, an angry roar came from behind.
"Traitor, suffer death!"
The one-eyed lieutenant hurriedly turned around and saw a group of lightly armed cavalry charging towards them from a distance.
Among them, the white-haired veteran, who was leading the group, had already taken off from his horse and turned into a phantom, shooting towards him at extremely fast speeds.
The one-eyed deputy general's pupils shrank sharply inward, and a look of horror flashed in his eyes.
Because this white-haired veteran is none other than the former army commander Nangong who died for his country!
In the flash of lightning, Nangong Shiguo rushed in front of the one-eyed lieutenant, who was so frightened that the one-eyed lieutenant hurriedly raised his gun to resist.
"Death!" Nangong Shiguo shouted loudly, slashed out with his big sword, and cut off the one-eyed lieutenant with his spear and leader.
Nangong Xieguo, who is at the peak of the third level of Martial King, is the strongest in the former army fortress. Even if Dongfang Zhan encounters him, he will always run away with his tail between his legs. How can a mere deputy general in front of him have the strength to resist?
Seeing the appearance of Nangong Shiguo, Ma Chao breathed a sigh of relief, and then knelt down in front of Nangong Shiguo: "I am ashamed that I failed to stop them. Commander, please be sure to guard the front army fortress and protect our country in Nanxia. I, Nanxia and Bei
Yan and Yan are inseparable, and we cannot give in even an inch of land!"
After saying that, Ma Chao fell into a sea of blood among the corpses and never responded again.
The lieutenant-general fought tooth and nail until now, but in the end he was too seriously injured and died of exhaustion.
Nangong died for his country, his eyes were wide open and his head was filled with anger. If there were not loyal generals in the army, I am afraid that the third fortress on the Western Front would have fallen long ago.
If one fortress is breached, the entire front line will be lost.
"General, please don't worry."
Nangong Ma Chao took off his cloak, covered it on Ma Chao's body, and gave him a military salute very solemnly.
"I swear that I will live and die with the former army officers and soldiers, and live and die with the former army fortresses!"
After saying this, Nangong sacrificed his country and kicked the traitor's body away, then pulled up the spear on the ground and threw it away.
The spear was fired at high speed, pierced the breastplate and flew out of the body, finally nailing it to the wall.
"This is what happens to traitors!"
Nangong Shiguo raised the big sword in his hand high and poured his vitality into the sword. Suddenly the sword light shot up into the sky and crushed the surrounding floor into pieces. The sharp sword energy was intimidating.
This hundred-year-old white-haired old general was like an enraged lion at this time, and his hysterical roar echoed throughout the entire fortress like bursts of thunder.
"Keep the front line, kill the rebels, protect Southern Xia, and defeat Northern Yan. As long as you have a breath, the battle will not stop!"