Zhao Hongying has been in the army for generations and is used to seeing wind and sand, as well as victory, defeat, honor and disgrace.
In the battle of Muye two days ago, he followed his elder brother Zhao Pingshan to lead the army to attack Chentian. Unexpectedly, his skills were inferior to others, and he was quickly defeated by the combined efforts of various agencies and puppets.
He could accept failure and was not afraid of dying on the spot, but for the sake of his blood brothers and Linjiang City, he still kidnapped Zhao Pingshan and escaped death.
Just after returning to the base camp in Gusu City, Zhao Hongying was seriously injured and fell into a coma. When he woke up, he was far away in Linjiang City, and then heard another piece of news that was like a bolt from the blue.
Zhao Pingshan was guilty of defeat.
Abandoned and killed in the market.
This made Zhao Hongying furious. The general who had survived a hundred battles was actually killed by his own people?
Didn't Yin Jianyuan not know that the Fubo Navy had not rushed to help, leaving the Xuanjia Zhanzi Battalion to fight alone?
Xuanjia Anziying is indeed a local prince, far less noble than the Cangxi Yin family, but the lives of the soldiers in this department are not lives?
absurd!
You deserve to have the Cangtide and the Yin River sink!
Although Zhao Hongying was full of resentment, he did not act rashly, but always paid attention to the decisive battle that broke out in Makino.
He saw Taotian's fighting spirit stirring up the sky, and it seemed that a strong man was self-destructing. He knew that the backside of Gusu City must be empty, so he immediately gathered the remaining troops and attacked Pingmuguan in order to avenge his eldest brother Yin Jianyuan.
Now Zhao Hongying saw that Yin Jianyuan was being consumed by a powerful force and was in danger, so he took the opportunity to lead his troops to join the battle.
He didn't signal to An Ziying, he charged forward with his sword, and after knocking over a soldier with his shoulder, he crushed the battlements, activated his Dantian, used all his spiritual power, and leapt forward.
bite!
bite!
Yin Jianyuan was already exhausted and could only barely raise his sword to block the fierce attack. The swords collided and sparks flew everywhere, illuminating the sullen expression on Zhao Hongying's face.
"Hmph! The rebels in Linjiang City have indeed surrendered to the enemy!"
"Rebel your mother! Surrender to your mother!" Zhao Hongying scolded. He didn't care about the sword coming from behind. He still slashed with the three-pointed two-edged sword. "Go to hell and kowtow to your eldest brother to apologize!"
The Xuanjia Anzi Battalion quickly entered the battle. Their spiritual power was still abundant, which immediately relieved the pressure on the Anzi Battalion. Together, they forced the soldiers' souls to retreat step by step, making their figures gradually dim.
Zhao Hongying was hit by the sword in the abdomen, and the blood flowed continuously. Fortunately, the soldier's soul was already weakening, so he turned the tail of the long sword and struck him with one blow, killing him to death.
Then he took advantage of the situation and flipped his waist, used the three-pointed two-edged sword to gather enough strength, and clenched the knife shaft with both hands to strike Yin Jianyuan's forehead hard.
Yin Jianyuan's spiritual power had already bottomed out early due to the consumption of An Ziying and the Soul Soldiers, and now it was impossible to resist the furious Zhao Hongying with his physical skills alone.
The long sword was shaken by the terrifying force and was thrust into the ground. He had to turn his head sideways to avoid the blade, but Gang Feng followed closely and cut off his right arm with a hiss.
The blood mist sprayed thinly, making Zhao Hongying's face blush. He licked the corner of his mouth and said sarcastically: "The bloodline of the Cangxi Yin family is just like this, and it has the same stench. Why do you think so highly of yourself that you dare to look down on me?"
"A defeated general, why bother talking?" Yin Jianyuan seemed to be unable to feel the pain, letting the blood on his right arm surge like a tide.
He bent his legs and kicked, entangled the blade of the sword and stepped on it with all his strength, then raised his knees and slammed into him, leaving Zhao Hongying defenseless, and the goggles on his chest were smashed out with huge force.
His heart pulse was severely injured, Zhao Hongying's aura was immediately disordered, his Dantian was filled with turbulent waves, and he could not see anything in a trance.
Yin Jianyuan took the opportunity to come forward, turned his palms into claws, clamped Zhao Hongying's neck and pulled him backwards, turning his back to him, and then hit him with his knees.
Click.
The sound of fractures as brittle as celery exploded.
Zhao Hongying's lumbar vertebrae were abruptly broken, and the fine chainmail could not withstand the heavy blow at all. Instead, it shattered into iron slag and penetrated deeply into his flesh.
"You should go first on the road to Huangquan. Zhao Pingshan is just in time to pick you up." Yin Jianyuan's hair is disheveled, and the hostility in his body is as real as the real thing. He is not an evil god, but ten thousand times more powerful than an evil god. "Wouldn't it be beautiful to reunite brothers?"
"Eldest brother, what's wrong with you to let you abandon him in the city..." Zhao Hongying said sadly as he was dying, "What's wrong with Linjiang City? It's such a disaster..."
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Yin Jianyuan let go, threw him to the ground casually, and then stepped on it: "The city gate is on fire, which affects the fish in the pond. In today's world, there is no room for weakness."
Zhao Hongying was silent for a long time, his pupils gradually became dilated, and the blue sky and daylight gradually lost color in his eyes.
Seeing this, Yin Jianyuan stood still with his feet closed, and then he pressed his left palm to summon the long sword, but in the end he did not land another fatal blow.
At this time, Anziying's rear finally gathered their energy, and quickly assembled a three-bow, three-bow, hard-arm crossbow with three horns, then attached a crossbow arrow as thick as a spear, pulled the winch, and finally the arrow flew like a meteor.
When Yin Jianyuan heard the whistling sound in the air, the alarm bells rang in his heart. He subconsciously raised his sword to block, but unexpectedly the arrow was so powerful that it knocked him backwards for hundreds of feet.
The flying wood slag dug into the wound on his right arm, which was so painful that he couldn't help but gasp.
However, this is not the end.
Yin Jianyuan lowered his head and saw an upright tung lacquer wrapper tied to the end of the arrow shaft, with a matchstick neighing underneath it. Although he didn't know what it was, he had a hunch that it must be a murder weapon.
But before he had time to dodge, the tung lacquer package exploded without warning, and the strong waves threw him into the ruins of the city tower, his face covered in burnt black.
At this moment, he suddenly remembered that the explosion he just heard in the council hall was the same. In other words, Yongtai City had also developed a thunderbolt, but there was no spiritual aftermath.
"A gentleman is good at falsehood."
"Chentian knows this well——"
Yin Jianyuan murmured, lying on the ruins of a broken wall. The large banner with the Yin family emblem also floated on the ground, like an autumn leaf knowing its roots, falling beside him.
One arrow hit the target of the operation. An Ziying was so inspired that he didn't bother to check the wound and hurriedly looked around for Yin Jianyuan's whereabouts.
Lu Kuan stumbled up from the ruins, and soon noticed the traces of Yin Jianyuan with his external consciousness. Just as he led the team to remove the bricks and tiles, he saw a young man in Confucian uniform guarding him tightly behind him.
"Yin Chou?"
"Counsellor of the Yin Family Alliance Army?"
Lu Kuan was quite familiar with this person, not only because he worked for Yin Jianyuan and made suggestions for Yin Jianyuan, and Gui Deng paid a lot of attention to him, but also because he was extremely intelligent and well-known.
Pang Xingyun of the Yongtai City Curtain Pavilion and he were collectively known as the Shuangbi of the Northern Territory, and they were both among the best counselors.
"It's me." Yin Chou picked up Yin Jianyuan's sword and responded with a courtesy, "I am willing to die for those who are behind me."
Lu Kuan was startled. His group had just used gunpowder to blast open Pingmuguan. Both his personal guards and servants had taken advantage of the chaos and escaped early.
As a result, when the army came to the city and the overall situation was decided, there were still people who swore to follow Yin Jianyuan to the death?
"To be honest, my god only ordered the general to hang the culprit. The rest, regardless of their official positions, will be given a lighter sentence." Lu Kuan said seriously.
"It's useless to talk too much -" Yin Chou pointed his sword in the distance and said seriously, "A scholar will die for his confidant."
Lu Kuanyuan looked at Yin Chou's unfamiliar sword-holding posture and knew that he did not know how to use a sword. He said coldly: "If you meet someone who is unkind, you can only praise your loyal soul."
As soon as he finished speaking, the Anziying soldiers rushed forward.