Chapter 937: Beheading
Daqian Dynasty.
The nineteenth year of Jisheng calendar.
August.
summer.
The army of the Dagan Dynasty has been struggling to cope with the offensives of the four feudal kings from east, west, north and south.
As we all know, war is a war of attrition. Soldiers will not be reborn like weeds, and the dead will not be resurrected in place.
Two years of consumption left the treasury of the Dagan Dynasty empty, and it was difficult to even send out food and pensions for the soldiers. The Dagan Dynasty's decline began to show, and deserters began to appear.
The front lines tightened on all sides, the king of Zhengbei, the king of Pingxi, and the king of Zhennan successively broke through the dangerous pass, and the army entered the hinterland of Daqian.
September.
King Zhudong is on the front lines in the north and south, and he can't compete with the elites of King Zhengbei and King Zhennan. In addition, a elusive assassin of Apocalypse assassinates his generals over and over again, so that King Zhudong is in a battle with other vassal kings. , at a disadvantage, losing streak.
In the end, he made a comeback and decided to still deal with the natural danger Lumenguan.
September thirteenth.
Lumen Pass,
There was continuous rain in the sky.
The city is broken.
When Xia Xiaoman received the battle report that Lumen Pass had been breached, she held up the blood-stained secret report blankly in the army tent, dumbfounded.
The reason for Xia Xiaoman's sluggishness was not only because of the breaking of the Lumen Pass. It was because, at the same time that Lumen Gate was breached, her second sister and her brother-in-law Ling Yunzhi all died in the battle of defending the city.
The corpses of the two of them were said to have been hung on the city gate, and the crows were allowed to peck at the corpses, which was horrible.
boom!
A snow-white sword light tore the general's tent to pieces, and the frost visible to the naked eye, centered on Xia Xiaoman, exploded completely, freezing everything in sight into solid ice.
She is angry.
...
...
at the same time.
Lumenguan.
In units of hundreds, piles of corpses wearing blood-stained armor were piled up outside the city. Each corpse died in a different way. The only thing they have in common is their eyes. The dilated pupils have long lost their luster, but their hideous expressions that froze before they died seemed to be silently expressing their anger and unwillingness.
Contrary to the tragic scene in front of the city gate, bonfires were lit everywhere in the streets of the city, and the troops stationed in the East King were celebrating the victory of the siege, drinking and having fun.
The people in the city became captives, handcuffed and fettered, squatting in the dark, trembling.
...
"cheers!"
In front of one of the most blazing bonfires, several high-ranking generals were toasting with an obese young man.
"Finally succeeded in taking down Lumen Pass. With this move, the Eastern King can finally sweep away the decline and take advantage of the momentum to enter the hinterland of Dagan! This change of ownership is just around the corner!"
"Hey! Don't say that this time Lumen Pass was captured so easily, almost effortlessly. His Royal Highness has contributed a lot!"
"That's that, His Royal Highness is very witty. In the name of visiting relatives, the emperor's sister is softened for a while, and the city defenses are opened to allow the prince to enter the city. Together with the elixir prepared by several immortals, the thousands of soldiers guarding the city, It turned into a soft-legged shrimp overnight! Hahahaha—”
"Early tomorrow morning, we will take advantage of this momentum to march eastward and enter Qingdu!"
"Into Qingdu!"
"Take the lives of the dog queen mother and the dog emperor!"
"Take their lives!"
"This glass of wine is to congratulate the eldest prince in advance on his ascension to the throne of the Great Lord!"
"In the future, our Lord Dong will be the hero who founded the country, under one man, above ten thousand!"
"cheers!"
"Fuck his grandma!"
The eldest prince's blood pressure soared, and his face was glowing red.
He forcefully raised the wine glass above his head. The capture of the Lumen Pass was of great significance. The eldest prince felt that as long as he took down the Lumen Pass, there would be a smooth road behind him, and he could reach the pinnacle of his life just around the corner.
From Lumenguan to Qingdu, it is all plain terrain, but now the main force of the Dagan army is dragged on the other three fronts. They knew that Wang Jun only needed to prepare enough troops and march to Qingdu in a hurry, and he would be able to kill Qingdu by surprise.
The imaginary enemy of the First Prince was not on the four feudal lords from the beginning to the end.
This country is still Xia Clan's country, it is basically impossible for the four vassal kings to seize the throne because their name is not justified. Xia Jisheng is cowardly and incompetent, the real opponent of the eldest prince is only the second prince.
As for Xia Xiaoman, who has been in the limelight in the Dagan army in recent years?
No matter how awesome a princess is, can she be an emperor?
In Dongsheng Shenzhou, there has never been a precedent for a woman to be emperor!
As long as the senior officials in Qingdu are controlled as quickly as possible and the military power is seized, then the eldest prince will show affection and reason to Xia Xiaoman, Xia Xiaoman may see it because of the old brother-sister relationship , it is not impossible to turn to his eldest prince.
Look at that second younger sister, she's so stupid, she insisted on smashing to death, and ended up dying in a foreign country, she deserved it.
"cheers!"
The eldest prince drank and drank, and the vision in front of his eyes was blurred. He vaguely saw the scene of himself wearing a dragon robe and an emperor's crown, surrounded by a group of veterans, stepping into the Golden Luan Palace in high spirits.
"Shua."
at this moment.
A cold light flashed across the First Prince's neck.
The red light on the First Prince's face hadn't dissipated yet, but his smile had completely froze.
The chubby head flew upwards, and hot blood sprayed several meters high from the broken neck of the small basin, and when it reached the apex of the parabola, it turned into a rain of blood again, splashing down on the Dongwangjun who were drinking wine all around. The general has a look on his face.
The blood rain fell on the bonfire, making a crackling sound, vaguely like the rhythm of a soul song.
Everyone was stunned.
Until the body of the eldest prince disappeared, and he fell limply, the surrounding generals didn't react.
This is a good person, chubby, and his head will fly away!
"Yes, yes, there are assassins!"
"It must be the apocalypse!"
Among them, two generals were not dazzled by the alcohol, their spines felt cold, and they immediately took out their weapons from their sides in fright.
In the past six months, it is no secret that Tianqi assassins have traveled all over the world, looking for famous officials and generals to assassinate.
And because the "notoriety" of the Apocalypse Assassin is too loud, they have already called the Apocalypse Assassin's hand before they even saw the signature shape of the Apocalypse Assassin.
The ability to have this effect is also inseparable from the "imitation crimes" of countless Bodhisattva buildings.
All in all, no matter which side someone dies for no apparent reason, no matter whether there are iconic blood letters left on the wall or not, someone will take the initiative to put this bloody case on the name of the Apocalypse Assassin, and take the initiative to add a strong reputation to the performance of the Apocalypse Assassin. a sum.
...
"Thank you, Eldest Prince, I was afraid that Junior Sister would be overwhelmed, and I was wondering what reason to use to kill you."
The one who killed the eldest prince was indeed Yi Lin, and this wave was well-received.
Yi Lin was wrapped in a tattered black robe, her face was covered with pale bones, and she was skillfully wrapping the First Prince's head with a piece of black cloth.
In the corner of the black robe, Bai Chuchu squatted quietly, with two green eyeballs protruding from the gap, she watched her young master's actions curiously.
"Master, why don't you use a gun? How fast is it?" Bai Chuchu asked curiously.
"I can't help it. If you use a gun, your head will be destroyed. I have to hang this head up later."
After Yi Lin wrapped the eldest prince's head and hid it, suddenly, he frowned and turned his head to look in a certain direction.
There, a few black shadows flitted out of the city, also wearing black robes, hiding their heads and showing their tails.
"It's nothing new."
Yi Lin looked at the other party's attire, and then looked down at her own.
If you don't know it and look at these people from a distance, you might mistake them for a group.
Under the black robe, Yi Lin raised her eyebrows and quickly flew into the air.
Those figures flew across the sky, not too slow, roughly estimated that their cultivation base should be around the Golden Core stage.
"Yo? This eldest prince is not low-quality, and he can invite a monk in the golden core stage."
"Master, do you want Chuchu to help?"
"No, as far as I know, even if a monk is invited to move, it is impossible for the monks to die because of the secular dynasty's struggle. The eldest prince is dead, and they may just chase after him and put on a show."
Yi Lin shook her head, coughed twice, and coughed up two mouthfuls of bright red thick blood. Under high-speed movement, the wormhole of the supreme flow teleportation technique is not easy to open. , swept towards the horizon, and became a small dot in the horizon in the blink of an eye.
"Chase!"
To Yi Lin's surprise, she thought those monks were just putting on a show, but when she took out the magic weapon of flying, the few of them became impatient at first sight, and took out their own magic weapon without saying a word, each showing their magical powers , chasing behind Yi Lin.
A few black shadows were like shooting stars in the air, chasing for hundreds of miles in one go.
Yi Lin in front frowned, feeling something was wrong, unless she was their father-killing enemy, those mysterious monks would never be so obsessed.
then,
Yi Lin made a sudden stop in mid-air, and the five monks behind her didn't expect Yi Lin to stop, and they almost bumped into Yi Lin's body.
After chasing for hundreds of miles, those people tried their best, and it seemed that it was not easy. They looked calm, but they were breathing heavily under the black robe.
"you……"
Yi Lin just said two words.
But was interrupted by those five people in a rude way: "Lin Yi! Hand over the treasure left by the empress, and the five of us brothers will show mercy and let you die happily!"
"oh?"
Under the visor, Yi Lin opened her pupils. After a while, Yi Lin figured out a joint that he hadn't figured out before, and couldn't help but sighed softly:
"I see."
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