Squeezed from all sides, the remaining troops of the Kitano Army could only prepare for the final battle in this cramped and cramped place.
Tuoba Lie stood on the city wall and looked out. In all directions, there were people coming to kill him.
At this moment, he was thinking about something else.
If, if it were more perfect, then it would be more satisfactory for the emperor to force him to Beiting Mountain.
It's where the Cowardly Army was buried, where there is a statue of Liu Jigong.
With a character like the Emperor, he never believed in cause and effect.
But he wanted to control cause and effect.
Looking down at all sentient beings from above, he said in an extremely calm but contemptuous tone... This is the karma I will give you. I can give each of you karma.
"It's really disgusting. No wonder you are so disgusted."
Tuoba Lie muttered to himself.
The battlefield at this time no longer meant much to him.
His Beiye Army is about to leave with him. This is his hard work, and he cannot give it to others in vain.
"General!"
Looking at the imperial army that had pressed forward, Lieutenant Colonel Luofuda gave a military salute to Tuoba Lie.
"In the next life, I will serve the general again."
He drew his knife and moved forward: "I was born in Beiye, and I use my life as an attack!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
The remaining soldiers of the Kitano Army gave up the defense, and the defense had no meaning.
They are the Beiye Army. Even if they are to die on this battlefield today, they will also die in the attack.
If you can look down from a height, this scene will look even more tragic.
The party with the smaller number shouted, ran, and charged towards the enemy like a vast ocean.
"Stubborn."
The young general Xumi snorted in surprise, wearing a white robe and silver armor, holding a spear and leaping on his horse.
This fighting did not last long. Under the rain of arrows, most of the Beiye warriors who came upstream died on the way to the charge.
A handful of people rushed to the front of the imperial army's formation, but it was like fine sand swept over a rock, leaving nothing behind.
When Xumi Jinghong stopped, many corpses had fallen beside him, and his white robe had turned into a red robe.
He likes to fight, and he only believes in one truth...if you want to become stronger, keep fighting.
When he was in the Western Regions, he trained like a devil and was harsh and harsh. The soldiers of the Qilin Guard called him the Living King of Hell.
Before this Qilin Guard experienced actual combat, they were trained into killing machines.
And their actual battles were killing every time.
In order to train an unparalleled cavalry, the emperor asked Xumi Jinghong to lead 40,000 young people out of seclusion one after another.
They gathered in Zhuhu's country and received 40,000 war horses from various countries in the Western Regions.
Harsh weather, unaccustomed environment, coupled with rigorous training, and crazy killings... out of a team of 40,000 people, only 28,000 people came back this time.
A man with more than ten thousand dollars left his life in the Western Regions.
In order to develop their killing skills and their iron-blooded fearlessness, in the past three years, they have endured inhumane hard training for the first year and a half. In the second year and a half, they wore the military uniforms of the Zhuhu Kingdom and
There are constant battles in the Western Region.
Zhuhu is just a small country, a country so small that no one cares about it.
However, in this year and a half, the Qilin Guards fought forty-six battles and killed more than 150,000 enemies. If you include the massacre of tribes, they killed at least 600,000 people in one and a half years.
How did the Seven Kingdoms Alliance of the Western Regions come about?
That's how it came about.
Xumi Jinghong urged his horse to the bottom of the city and looked up at the general who was still standing high up.
When he was a boy, Xumi Jinghong's only idol was Tuoba Lie.
At this moment, although he looked up, he no longer had any respect.
"Young man has a lot of potential."
Tuoba Lie walked slowly down from the city wall and walked to Xumi Jinghong's horse, his face still so calm.
He said: "You are better than Lin Ye. I hope you will not lose to him in the future, or lose to someone's favoritism."
Xumi raised his eyebrows in surprise.
At this time, he could overlook Tuoba Lie.
"His Majesty said that a person who likes to eat shit will always want to tell others how delicious shit is and how to eat it."
He suddenly laughed.
"Tuoba Lie, you are nothing more than that."
After saying this, Xumi turned around in shock.
The person who was once like the God of War in his heart was dead in his heart at this moment. What collapsed was not only a figure, but also a monument.
Tuoba Lie stood there, suddenly feeling that not only had he lost his future, he had also lost his dignity, but in his heart he thought, no matter what, it's not his.
"Where did these young perverts come from?"
He muttered to himself, but what he wanted to ask was the Emperor.
Lin Ye is not here.
Tuoba Lie looked for Lin Ye in the crowd, but there were so many people coming to see him, the defeated general, but Lin Ye was not there.
Behind the battlefield, in a forest, Lin Ye was sitting on the grass, looking at Pang Panghai: "Go and get some wine."
Pang Panghai: "Where does the wine come from in this place?"
He squatted down and handed the kettle to Lin Ye: "General, how about you make do with it and pretend to have a drink."
Lin Ye said: "Go and think of a way. If you can't think of a way, I will strip you naked and hang you here for all the passing teams to see."
Pang Dahai: "Don't they want to be envious?"
Lin Ye kicked Pang Panghai, who turned around and ran away.
As he ran, he shouted with a smile: "Hanging like that, naked, spinning around when the wind blows, letting the wind blow and walking the birds, it's refreshing to think about it."
Lin Ye picked up a piece of rubbish and threw it over there...
The thief was right, hitting Da Dahai on the back of the head.
As soon as Pang Panghai left, Lin Ye saw his aunt and Zina coming over. He wanted to get up, but saw his aunt gesturing towards him from a distance, telling him to sit down and not get up.
Then don't get up.
He even lay down and rolled a few times on the sand.
It seemed a little unreasonable, as if he hadn't recovered from the crazy energy just now.
Tuoba Yunxi walked to Lin Ye and looked down at the guy covered in sand.
Then she reached out and took the kettle from Xiaohe's hand: "Reach out your hand."
Lin Ye obediently stretched out his hands and washed his face with the water poured by his aunt.
"I'm not afraid, and neither are they."
Tuoba Yunxi sat down next to Lin Ye, very close to him.
She knew that Lin Ye was rolling on the ground because there was too much blood on his clothes and the blood hadn't dried yet. This silly boy wanted to use sand to suppress the smell of blood.
She looked at Xiaohe: "Why are you so stupid?"
Only then did Xiao He react and quickly handed the bottle of wine he had brought to Lin Ye: "General, wine."
Lin Ye smiled and said, "Thank you, Miss Xiaohe. Just when I want to drink but can't find any, this pot of wine is like a timely rain."
Xiaohe said: "The eldest lady asked me to bring you a jug of wine."
Lin Ye looked at Tuoba Yunxi and was about to say thank you when Tuoba Yunxi said: "Drink your wine and shut your mouth."
Lin Ye laughed again.
But, he has never been a person who laughs easily, even if he is pretending, he always pretends not to be serious.
"elder brother."
Zinai sat down on the other side of Lin Ye. The little girl reached out and hugged Lin Ye's arm.
Lin Ye quickly said: "It's not clean."
Zina didn't let go.
Tuoba Yunxi looked at the distance, and the imperial army was cheering. This was a victory worth cheering for.
Several young generals defeated Dayu's former God of War.
The Kitano Army, which was rumored to be unparalleled in the world, was completely wiped out.
"You didn't go there because you didn't want to see him surrender?"
Tuoba Yunxi suddenly asked.
Lin Ye nodded.
After taking a sip of wine, he replied: "All his soldiers died in the battle, and no one is willing to surrender because their general did not teach them to surrender."
Tuoba Yunxi said: "But their general surrendered."
Lin Ye said: "Probably, he wants to see His Majesty again and ask Your Majesty if he feels good about winning."
Tuoba Yunxi shook his head: "He can't."
Lin Ye's eyes were in a trance when he heard these three words. He looked at Tuoba Yunxi, who nodded to him.
Zinai asked: "Auntie, brother, are you guessing? It seems that what you are talking about has nothing to do with what I heard you say."
Tuoba Yunxi looked into the distance. The former God of War had taken off his armor, but no one tied him up.
With his level of cultivation, what rope in this world can tie him up?
"You can go home."
After Zina said this, she slapped her forehead as if she had just remembered something: "Why did you forget it?"
She stood up and waved towards the distance.
Three people came from a distance. Lin Ye looked over and felt that these three people looked familiar to him, but he seemed a little unfamiliar.
Then he suddenly realized that the shortest one seemed a bit unfamiliar to him because he was not wearing crotchless pants.
Xue Tongchui, who once walked with his little chicken dangling, is now almost as tall as Zinai.
Do the math, Xue Tongchui is the same age as Ning Zhu this year.
Yes...the one next to Xue Tongchui is Ning Zhu. He is the same age as Lin Ye this year.
Lin Ye didn't recognize Ning Zhu because Ning Zhu was only nine years old at that time and was still a little thin.
At this time, Ning Zhu was in his teens, which meant he was slightly shorter than Lin Ye now. The most important thing was... strong, really strong.
When Ning Zhu was walking, his arms were actually in an open position. It seemed that because there were too many muscles in his arms, they couldn't reach his ribs at all.
The guy walking on the far right...well, Mo Wutong, has also changed, but not completely.
One size bigger, but both in figure and appearance, they are all very well-proportioned.
Still so thin and white, still so fat, and still looking obviously vulgar.
"Little Sidi!"
Xue Tongchui started running, still running with the same bow-legged patter.
Still a big tongue.
"Brother Xiao Si."
Xue Tongchui ran to Lin Ye and saw clearly how Lin Ye looked now. He seemed to be frightened, but after a moment he stretched out his hand: "It's been a long time since I hugged you."
Lin Ye smiled.
This time I really laughed.
He stood up and hugged Xue Tongchui. The familiar feeling was still there. When he hugged her, the fleshy feeling was so loud and tight.
Lin Ye hugged Xue Tongchui, turned Xue Tongchui in a circle, and then hugged Xue Tongchui towards the outside... to be precise, he held it.
Xue Tongchui's face instantly turned red: "Brother Xiao Si! You are a bad soldier!"
Lin Ye laughed loudly.
He put Xue Tongchui down, and then looked at Ning Zhu, this young man with tendon flesh, his true face was revealed when he smiled, he was still so shy.
Lin Ye opened his arms: "Come on."
Ning Zhu chuckled and hugged Lin Ye shyly: "Little junior brother."
Mo Wutong stood there and watched with a smile. Seeing Lin Ye reaching out towards him, he waved his hands repeatedly: "No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, you are so old, how can you be as naughty as a child, besides, you are a general...
..."
Lin Ye pulled Mo Wutong over, followed by a bear hug.
Mo Wutong was stunned for a moment, then hugged Lin Ye.
Then he grinned and smiled stupidly.
Lin Ye is still Lin Ye, the general of Wanjun and the junior disciple of the martial arts school.