Chapter 304 The Slaughter Army in the Extreme North!
In an instant, mountains and rivers collapsed.
In one moment, the country will be killed.
The woman who should have walked on the Naihe Bridge on the Yellow Spring Road in a moment, in a moment, turned the world into action, and won a thousand miles of victory, and no one could escape!
In front of the sycamore tree, Ye Qingtian's tightly clenched hands relaxed slightly.
"I'll tell you, Qingge is different from your son." Xiao Cang said with a smile.
Ye Qingtian lowered his head, "But the blood flowing in his body is the same."
Even so, Ye Qingtian couldn't help but worry that the Qin family in Luohua City was supported by the Northern Yue Emperor, and the second sword spirit master Qin Kui was personally in charge.
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Emperor Beiyue was so angry that his whole face turned red, and his eyes were filled with rage. He slapped the table and shouted, "Ye Qingge, you..."
"The emperor is not qualified to mention the name of the little master." Elder Yu walked up to the guillotine with a cane and hunched his back.
"I'm the one named Yu. I missed your old love back then, so I spared your life. I didn't expect you to secretly collude with the massacre army to usurp the throne!" Emperor Beiyue shouted angrily.
Elder Yu sneered, and the voice of old age resounded in every place in the suburbs of Yong'an City. "After the emperor used 30,000 dead soldiers to kill the general, he sent 100,000 massacre troops to the extreme north, and the emperor sent killers to the extreme north.
The monster of Jiuzhou Ghost Bird was drawn out, and the wolf was so cruel that he wanted to defend his country that he was completely wiped out. I was in the extreme north and was like hell. Half of the massacre army was
The shield fed the Jiuzhou You Bird with flesh and blood, allowing the remaining people to flee. Despite this, a total of 70,000 warriors were still killed. The remaining 30,000 were afraid that the emperor would kill him. Over the years, they have been in the extreme north.
The experience of the outer mountains is only to one day be able to seek justice in front of the people of the world and to inform the truth of the general's death!”
Speaking of the back, Elder Yu's golden toad crutch fell down on the stone platform again. On the stone platform, several cracks appeared with the crutch as the center, spreading outward like spider silk.
Qingge stood in the wind, his ears were filled with the old man's hoarseness, and his heart seemed to twitch violently, and it was very painful.
Ye Jingfeng was willing to die for his brotherly love, but he did not find a way out for his massacre army. He thought that as long as he died, the northern moon would be peaceful and the northern moon emperor would be able to rest assured.
The massacre army does not have to sleep in the open.
But he forgot, how could that man who could fight against life and death show mercy to others?
Everyone knows the truth that the grass does not cut off the roots, and the spring breeze blows, let alone this man who is good at using the emperor's minds.
He was afraid of the revenge of the massacre army, so he sent the massacre army to the extreme north and then let the killer lure out the sleeping Jiuzhou You Bird in order to make all the 100,000 massacre army die!
He had already climbed to the Nine Palaces, so he naturally forgot that these iron-blooded men had used their hands and flesh to build a bloody country for him. Now that he has dominated the country for thousands of miles, their heroic souls have become him to consolidate the country.
mudstone.
The emperor's mind is always ridiculous.
Qingge didn't know these hidden things, she only knew that 16 years ago, 100,000 massacre troops went to the extreme north to protect their country. The luck was not good, and they met the Nine Provinces' Youque Birds awakened and were all destroyed.
It was not until that day that she went to the Fantasy Hall that she realized that there were 30,000 massacre troops. She was afraid of touching the pain of these soldiers, so she did not ask about the past, nor did she ask about the life and death of the 70,000 massacre troops and the process of their survival.
When Qingge reads ancient books and talks, a book writer once wrote that the blood of the 100,000 massacre army completely dyed the extreme north red, and the people who were willing and simple to burn paper outside the mountain to commemorate the heroic souls.
Perhaps, after a long time of comfort, many people forget where this comfort comes from.
It was a peaceful and prosperous era built with the flesh and blood of the martyrs of the predecessors!
The Northern Yue Emperor in front of the dragon throne was covered in bright yellow dragon robe, and his body kept shaking, and he had goose bumps all over his body. Under his soul and within his five internal organs, he was in pain and panic and fearful, spread all over his body.
"It's a mess! It's nonsense!"
The Northern Yue Emperor's eyes were red, his hands waved, and pointed at the massacre army and the song tremblingly, "Don't think I don't know, you, you, and you, you, all of you, covet my throne, you
Don’t think that I will be afraid like this. Who am I? I am the emperor and the emperor!"
Elder Yu's eyes were closed, and the flesh on the upper and lower eyelids grew. He leaned on the golden toad crutch and faced the North Moon Emperor, saying, "Your Majesty, you would have left my life back then because you sent a killer overnight.
I want to kill the old man, by chance, the killer just blinded the old man's eyes. You did not leave the killer's life, but left the old man's life. I feel that the old man is disabled and can't make any storm
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"But I want to ask the emperor, whether it is Lao, general, or 100,000 massacre army, who has done anything to hurt Beiyue and hurt the emperor, so that the emperor can kill him like this?"
Elder Yu smashed the crutch at the guillotine, and the old man's voice made the listener feel melancholy and moved.
"emperor."
Li Canglang turned around and said, "The massacre army and the general have never thought of usurping the throne. They have always done their best for Beiyue without regrets and fought for the emperor through life and death. The 70,000 heroic souls of the massacre army have returned to heaven, and the rest
The 30,000 massacre army has lived in vain for more than ten years, and is fair and free in the hearts of the people. What we want to seek is nothing more than justice, but what we never expected is that the emperor would attack the general's only bloodline. Emperor, you
How could a generation of wise rulers do such a foolish ruler that is hard tolerate?"
Thirty thousand massacre troops were sad and indignant.
They remembered the desperate escape when they suffered the ghost birds in the extreme north, and they remembered the waiting and torture of the past sixteen years.
These are warriors who live in the sun, throw their heads and sprinkle their blood and fight with life as a sword. But for so many years, they have lived in the darkness, without swords, guns, swords and halberds, and without blood bathing, and only loneliness and haze.
Hundreds of ghosts walk at night.
A life like that is worse than life and death.
They survived one cold winter and one hot summer season after another. They were disappointed again and again, carrying the general's last words to hide the pain. It was not until the appearance of Qingge that they saw the dawn.
"The emperor once told Qingge that the prince violated the law and committed the same crime as the common people."
The girl on the guillotine took a step forward, her long ink-colored clothes swaying the ground, blooming into a lotus, her face was as cold as frost, her eyes were heartless, and her words caused a sensation of thunder, "I dare to ask the emperor,
Is it the same if the emperor breaks the law? Or is it that the emperor believes that his life is his life, and the life of the massacre army and my father is like a grass recommendation?!" (To be continued)