The five hundred and seventieth chapters will break the blood
Ling Duozhi's face was as calm as the mountains and valleys in the rain. Behind him were the scarred guards. Following him out of the valley were the warriors of the Zhong family. Their expressions were different at this time.
It wasn't very good-looking. There was a strange light in their eyes, and they almost didn't dare to look at the burly Baishuiguan general. As soon as the Zhong family warriors walked out of the valley, they walked quickly towards the Zhong family.
A glimmer of light flashed across Zhong Canfeng's eyes. He listened quietly to the report of a Zhong family warrior. After the warrior finished his report, he turned his attention to the border guard general who was holding a big sword.
Ling Duozhi's reputation in the Northern Han Dynasty was far less than that of Yang Ye. Firstly, because Ling Duozhi kept a low profile, and secondly, because Baishui Pass was close to the Khitan border, Ling Duozhi rarely showed his face among the officials of the Northern Han Dynasty, but the Northern Han Dynasty officials rarely showed their faces.
Ling Duozhi and Yang Ye were also highly regarded by both the Han Dynasty and the public, and they were known as the "South Yang Beiling" among the generals of the Northern Han Dynasty.
This was the first time Zhong Canfeng saw Ling Duozhi. He felt a heavy blood-sucking and vicious aura from the other party, which made him feel a little afraid. Although he had heard of Ling Duozhi's reputation for a long time, he had no idea about the border guards.
He has never cared much about the general. But this time he had to do it out of necessity, otherwise he might never meet Ling Duozhi in his life. He also secretly admired the other party in his heart. With only a dozen ordinary military guards, he
He sent several groups of Zhong family warriors to clear out all the nests. This person must not be simple, he thought to himself.
Ling Duozhi was also looking at Zhong Canfeng and all the people in the Zhong family. The seemingly ordinary old man in front of him gave him a mountain-like sense of pressure. He knew that this person must be Zhong Canfeng, the head of the Zhong family.
, he was also the first to meet Zhong Canfeng. As a general in his army, he rarely interacted with Jianghu martial arts cultivators. He was very unhappy with what the Emperor of the Northern Han Dynasty did, so he wanted to treat Jinyang, who was relied upon by Liu Yu,
He doesn't have a good impression of the Zhong family either.
Following Zhong Canfeng, Ling Duozhi's eyes fell on Zhong Jianhong again. This young man had an extraordinary handsome face, but there was an aura that made him very unhappy.
Although there are a pair of bright starry eyes under the sword-shaped eyebrows, there is a somewhat feminine light from those eyes, which makes Ling Duozhi even more disgusted. Compared with the young man in front of him, Ling Duozhi feels that his son
Ling Tianyun's body is more masculine and less feminine. As a soldier, he has a bold personality, and he has no good impression of this kind of snake-like young man.
In short, he has never had a good impression of the Zhong family. This is not because he knows everything that happened in Lanzhou, but because he believes from the bottom of his heart that the so-called first martial arts family of Jinyang Zhong family is just a borrowed money.
With the favor of Emperor Liu Yu of the Northern Han Dynasty, the Zhong family became domineering in Jinyang.
"Ling has met the head of the Zhong family." As a junior, Ling Duo still kept his eyes on Zhong Canfeng. He first cupped his fists at the famous Jinyang's number one martial arts cultivator and said coldly to Zhong Canfeng.
The blue wind brought him so much pressure that he couldn't help but feel his whole body tense up.
"I have admired the name of General Ling for a long time, and I am sure that it is better to meet him today than to meet him." Although there was a hint of approval in Zhong Canfeng's words, his demeanor did not change at all.
"Ling really understands that Ling and the Baishui Pass border troops have nothing to do with the Zhong family, nor do they have any enmity. But they don't know why the Zhong family acted today. Ling wants a reasonable explanation from the head of the Zhong family.
"Ling Duozhi went straight in and asked Zhong Canfeng directly. At this point, he had no choice. For the sake of the blood-stained guards behind him, he thought it would be better to face him directly.
"General Ling is overthinking. The Zhong family just wants to invite General Ling to return to Jinyang City with them. However, the methods used by the warriors under the Zhong family are a bit rude. I am deeply sorry for General Ling's mistake."
Zhong Canfeng's eyes flashed, and he never expected that Ling Duo would question him like this.
"Really? The lives of several of Ling's subordinates have been left in this valley. Is it just a misunderstanding as the head of the Zhong family said? Is this also an explanation that the method used is too rude? Although I am a martial artist,
But he’s not an idiot. Let’s just say it straight, Mr. Zhong, even if Ling survives, there must be an explanation.” Ling Duozhi raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and sneered at the other party.
"In this case, I will open the skylight and speak frankly. General Ling should know that Jinyang City is in a crisis, and the Zhong family is asking General Ling to resolve this crisis." A cold light appeared in Zhong Canfeng's eyes.
, his solemn face makes people feel full of righteousness and awe-inspiring.
It's just that Ling Duozhi saw something strange in the opponent's body. Of course he knew that the Zhou army was approaching Jinyang City, but he only found out about it on his way back to Jinyang City. There was nothing he could do about it. He was already out of the picture.
It is impossible for him to lead his army southward from Baishui Pass, so the Khitans who are eyeing Baishui Pass will seize this perfect opportunity and take advantage of it, and then Baishui Pass will definitely fall into the hands of the Khitans.
"As the saying goes, when soldiers come, they will be blocked, and when water comes, the soil will flood them. As a general of our great Han Dynasty, Ling will definitely go all out to relieve the danger of Jinyang. But is the Zhong family's way of inviting people too much, or is it really going to make Ling
I think I'm an idiot." The sarcasm on Ling Duo's face became more and more intense. He didn't believe that the Zhong family was really so loyal that they would come to him because of the crisis in Jinyang City. Maybe they have more plans.
The ulterior conspiracy was the real reason why they led the Zhong family warriors out in full force.
"I am loyal to my great man, and this is a lesson from heaven. Whether you believe General Ling or not, in short, this trip has wronged General Ling. He rushed back to Jinyang with my Zhong family to relieve the crisis in Jinyang." Zhong
A chill ran through Cang Feng's heart. This Ling Duozhi was really difficult to deal with. Even with all his righteousness, he couldn't convince him.
"Ling Mou can go back to Jinyang with you, but Ling Mou and his subordinates must leave." Ling Duozhi had a solemn look on his face. It seemed that the Zhong family still refused to give up until they achieved their goal, and they couldn't do anything good this time.
. He looked at Zhong Canfeng opposite, his face showing determination. If the other party agreed to his request, he would be willing to be captured and be at the mercy of the Zhong family.
"General, you must not do this." Upon hearing Ling Duozhi's conditions, the few remaining guards behind him advised him one after another. Their eyes showed overwhelming anger. When did their border officers receive such treatment?
Shame, they would rather ride their horses and die on the battlefield than live like this, and live with such humiliation.
Ling Duozhi turned around and looked at the haggard faces. Most of the guards he had brought out had been sacrificed. He really couldn't bear to see these personal guards who had been following him for many years die in front of his eyes. These were the things he had fought for for many years.
The Baoze brothers he brought out had gone through the test of blood and fire to reach where they are today. However, it was because of him that he allowed these Baoze brothers who had lived and died with him to die. This was even more uncomfortable than killing him.
"Stop talking, I have decided. I will return to Jinyang with the Zhong family. At this time, the Great Zhou Dynasty is attacking Jinyang, our imperial capital. As a general of the Han Dynasty, I cannot sit idly by and ignore it. You will return as soon as possible.
Baishui Pass, ensure the safety of our city at Baishui Pass, and this will not be in vain. I will spend all my hard work." The few remaining guards of Ling Duo's dynasty shouted loudly, and at this time, his body exuded a decisive and killing aura.
His temperament is that of a peerless general who is commanding thousands of troops galloping across the battlefield.
As soon as they heard Ling Duozhi's words, the faces of the guards couldn't help but change. They had always regarded it as their natural duty to obey military orders. But they couldn't just watch their generals suffer such humiliation and resentment-like depression.
It made them feel like fire was burning in their chests. But they were powerless. They had no fighting power, let alone facing this group of Zhong family warriors who were as fierce as jackals, tigers and leopards.
At this time, the heavy rain fell heavily, and Ling Duozhi's voice was like a thunder in the sound of rain, and a tragic and uncontrollable atmosphere arose spontaneously. The all-powerful general was as proud as the God of War.
Standing in the heavy rain, there was a resolute and fearless look on that iron-like face, and there was a bit of helpless fatigue in those bright tiger eyes. For a moment, there was only that sonorous and powerful voice.
Echoing in this rain.
Zhong Canfeng looked at all this with an expressionless face. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He was once such a bloody man, but in the end, he gave up a lot for the benefit of the Zhong family. He had no choice but to give up a lot.
I don't admire Ling Duozhi at this time, and at the same time I don't have some secret jealousy in my heart. Ling Duozhi wants to be benevolent, righteous and affectionate. Such a man is not the goal that men in the world pursue.
This is how a good man should be, galloping around the world, fighting in all directions, dyeing the sky with his blood. But heroes will eventually return to the dust in their twilight years. Ling Duo's chest seemed to be filled with an endless flame, and his dry
There was something stuck in his throat, and he almost wanted to scream towards the sky, but he couldn't make a sound. In front of him, with those faces that could not hide their fatigue, he felt like he was
He grew old all of a sudden, and he couldn't even protect his brother Pao Ze around him.
A majestic body suddenly flashed in his mind, and the slightly childish face revealed a somewhat masculine temperament. He thought of his son Ling Tianyun. He remembered that when Ling Tianyun left Baishui Pass that day, he
I sat in Ling Tianyun's bedroom all night.
He endured it with anger, but he had to endure it even if he couldn't bear it, for the safety of the people around him, and for the sake of leaving a little fire under Baishui Pass. Ling Duozhi looked up and saw the bean-like raindrops beating under the dark clouds.
On his rough face, two clear tears slipped from his tiger eyes, dripping with the rainwater and dripping into the ground. It was no longer clear whether they were tears or rain.
"Hahahahaha, the universe is clear, God is not righteous, the Zhong family is helping the emperor to do evil, but he also speaks so high-sounding, aren't you afraid of being laughed at by the world?" In this atmosphere of grief and anger, a clear voice suddenly came to the crowd.
In their ears, everyone took a closer look and saw an outstanding blue shadow walking out from behind a boulder. It was a boy of sixteen or seventeen years old. The boy's delicate face had a gentle handsomeness.
His handsome and soft face was embedded with a pair of eyes as clear as stars. The young man walked out from behind the boulder with a sarcastic smile. As soon as the young man finished speaking, he turned his gaze to
On the middle-aged man with an angry face.
With the appearance of the young man, the depressed and angry atmosphere was immediately broken. Everyone turned their attention to the young man in blue shirt. They saw that this young man was carrying a bladeless and unsheathed black weapon.
Iron Sword, he appeared next to Ling Duozhi in a flash with elegant steps.
Ling Duozhi's eyes narrowed slightly. He was a young man with extraordinary bearing. Although this young man's face was not as good as that of Zhong Jianhong from the Zhong family, this young man had a unique temperament that made people feel friendly. It was special.
It was this young man's elegant and magical footwork that made people feel extraordinary. Ling Duozhi had never seen this young man, but as he appeared and saw his face clearly, he felt that there was something special about him.
There was a feeling of déjà vu. This young man seemed to have the shadow of his son Ling Tianyun, which made him feel more familiar.
Braving the heavy rain, Ye Yinfeng bowed his hands and saluted Ling Duozhi and said, "Junior Ye Yinfeng has met General Ling."
"Okay, okay, okay, ha??????????", after Ling Duozhi looked at Ye Yinfeng, he said "good" three times in a row inexplicably, and then let out a long and hearty laugh.
Not only were the others stunned by Ling Duozhi's weird behavior, but even Ye Yinfeng was puzzled. He heard a special meaning from the other party's tone, as if Ling Duozhi seemed to know him.
Or maybe it was said that Ling Duozhi knew some secrets about himself.