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Chapter Five Hundred and Fifteen Last Words

Tie Cejun's carriage stopped at the bottom of the north wall, and many people came rushing down.

Although they knew they were practitioners, seeing so many people with disabilities, the young and strong Golden Crow Riders were stunned.

"An unusual doctor?"

Fei Yiling's eyes fell on the carriages and the people coming out of the carriages, "If you are an unusual doctor, of course you can give it a try." He stretched out his hand and said something seemingly plain, but then paused again,

Said: "Are these carriages too close to the north wall?"

The Northern Wei army would never retreat, and the next step to capture Zhongli City would only be to consider the price.

The north wall facing this army was of course the first target of attack.

Just looking at the postures of the people in these carriages, he felt that these people would park their carriages directly here and form a camp.

"Won't."

Wang Pingyang shook his head directly and nodded to Lin Yi: "The closer you are to him, the safer it is."

Fei Yiling was slightly startled.

The closer to the frontier, the more dangerous it is. This is everyone's inertial thinking. However, there is no safety in Zhongli City at this time. Only Lin Yi, who is difficult to deal with, is the safest.

He did not express any objection, but looked at Wang Pingyang with a strange look in his eyes.

"Who are you?"

He looked at Wang Pingyang and asked seriously.

"Tie Ce Jun, Tian Shun." Wang Pingyang said respectfully.

Fei Yiling raised his eyebrows slightly. He was sure that Tian Centi could not be the real name of this young man. This young practitioner from the Tie Ce Army had just arrived with the carriage behind them, but he just looked at the situation in front of him.

, but this young man behaved extremely wisely and calmly, making him feel that he was no ordinary person. Such things as magnanimity often come with absolute strength.

But since the other party didn't want to say his name, he definitely wouldn't force it.

"Give way, give way..."

At this moment, a series of shouts sounded in the streets below the city wall.

Some Southern Dynasty sergeants carried a general and rushed eagerly towards the carriage stops under the city wall.

"It's Wang Chaozong."

Qi Zhuji's pupils shrank sharply, and he recognized the general at a glance.

Before they came, if there had not been a decisive "rebellion" by Chaozong Zong, Zhongli City might have fallen into the hands of the Northern Wei army.

At this moment, he saw at a glance that Wang Chaozong's lungs had been pierced by a flying sword. The flying sword was still piercing Wang Chaozong's body, and blood continued to gush out of the wound along with the air droplets.

Several soldiers from the Southern Dynasty kept pouring hemostatic medicine into bags, but they couldn't hold it down at all.

These soldiers of the Southern Dynasties were more or less injured, but Wang Chaozong's life was in danger at this time, but these people completely forgot about the pain on their bodies. They listened to Tie Cejun in the city asking people to send the wounded here, so they

Immediately sent Wang Chaozong over.

"Can this be saved?"

Fei Yiling's voice sounded at this time.

He was not indifferent to the life and death of Chaozong, but in his opinion, this man's lungs had been torn in many places by Feijian's sword energy, probably like being torn apart, and even his heart may have been severely damaged.

In his opinion, unless Doctor Zhang Yuan from the northern frontier army could possibly cure the injury, other doctors would be absolutely helpless.

"Don't put any more hemostatic medicine."

At this moment, a gentle but calm voice sounded in the carriage.

This is a woman's voice.

There weren't many surprises in Fei Yiling. As far as he knew, most of the doctors were women.

Women are careful, and because of physical limitations, many women will not go very far on the path of pure pursuit of combat power, but will take other paths.

What surprised him was the next words in the carriage: "Prepare the camp, the big desk, clear water, and all the medicines that can be found in the city, send them here for me."

"It should be possible to save it."

Wang Pingyang was the person who knew Huang Qiutang best among the Tiece army at this time. After listening to these words, he nodded towards Fei Yiling and said softly.

Of course, this sentence refers to the Wang Dynasty Sect, but the commander of the Golden Crow Cavalry is slightly stiff. His face, which has always seemed calm or even unchanged, has changed at this time.

His lips turned a little white, and the corners of his mouth trembled slightly.

For him and these Golden Crow Riders, Chen Jinru's life and death was far more important than theirs.



A red sun finally jumped out on the eastern horizon.

When the sun shines on the river outside Zhongli City, whether it is the Southern Dynasty people on the city wall or the Northern Wei sergeants on Jiangxinzhou and the north bank, their breathing suddenly becomes unsmooth.

When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as the fire.

The red ones were originally supposed to be flowers blooming on the moist land by the river.

However, one night passed, and when the light came to the world, everyone saw that the red water was the river.

This section of the river has been completely dyed red with blood.

And in the underground ditch under the wall of Zhongli City, blood was still flowing out.

The originally viscous blood spread out from under the water, became thinner, and became like strips of red gauze that were constantly swaying under the water.

"According to your knowledge, what is the relationship between Xiao Yan and I in the eyes of the outside world?"

Just when Lin Yi was silent while looking at the red river, Marquis Jian Wen's voice rang in his ears, "Also...do you know why He Xiuxian was so firmly opposed to him ascending to the throne?"

Lin Yi turned around in shock.

His eyes suddenly became solemn, and even quickly became a little sentimental.

Marquis Jian Wen's face became brighter and warmer, but the powerful energy continued to dissipate in his perception.

He took a deep breath to prevent himself from appearing not strong enough in the eyes of the Northern Wei people across from him. He did not answer Marquis Jian Wen's questions first, but nodded slightly, held back his sadness, and said softly: "You are almost at the end.

Is it time?"

Marquis Jian Wen smiled faintly, nodded slowly, and said: "So you can think that these are my last words. You must listen carefully."

"What kind of relationship is it?"

Lin Yi also nodded slowly and said: "Why is He Xiu Xing so firmly opposed?"

"Actually, there is only one reason." Marquis Jian Wen said softly: "Because Xiao Yan is too kind, even too benevolent as a woman, and he believes in the principles of Buddhism and believes that everyone can be influenced, even evil people, as long as the method is appropriate.

Everyone can put down the butcher knife and become a good person."

Lin Yi listened carefully. He didn't know much about what happened back then, so he didn't make any comments.

"In He Xiuxian's view, some evils are born. The better you treat them, the more you want to influence them, and the more you tolerate them, the evil people will get opportunities and be indulged more, and they will be more likely to do more evil things. Moreover,

For He Xiuxian, the thing he couldn't tolerate the most was the idea of ​​putting down the butcher's knife and becoming a good person. In his opinion, could it be that if that person has done countless evil things, and once he expresses repentance and says he wants to be a good person, then he can believe it?

Will he be a good person and stop pursuing this person's previous evil deeds?"

Jian Wenhou said slowly: "In his opinion, everyone has to pay the price for what they have done, even the gods and Buddhas in the sky. Moreover, he feels that his temperament is too soft and he is not cold enough towards the enemy, so he It will give the enemy more opportunities. Instead of letting Xiao Yan ascend the throne, there will be another big change and another chaos. He thinks it is better not to let Xiao Yan ascend the throne. Instead of causing chaos twice, it is better to cause chaos once, even if it lasts longer. .”

Lin Yi frowned. He and He Xiuxian were originally inexplicably tied together, but now after hearing what Marquis Jian Wen said, he agreed with He Xiuxian's principles.

"It's just that Shen Yue and we finally insisted on letting Xiao Yan end the chaos because we are not as stubborn as He Xiuxian. In Shen Yue's view, no one is perfect. Since Xiao Yan was the most suitable person at the time, we can't rely on him. Hope in the unpredictable future. In his opinion, governing the country with kindness at least has a good side." A wry smile appeared inexplicably on the corner of Jian Wenhou's mouth, "I had the same view as Shen Yue at the time."


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