"Worthy of heart?" Cheng Xun sneered and asked, "how dare you say that?"

Han Yu is indifferent to me.

As he said to his mentor Mr. Yuanjing at that time, his Tao is "law" and "justice", which is never someone.

He wants to put his ideas into practice and really help the people create a prosperous era of fairness and justice.

Even if he can't do it, he hopes to inherit his "Tao" and his descendants will certainly see it.

In the final analysis, it doesn't matter who brought this prosperity.

If it was Xu Pei, it would be good. If it wasn't him, it would be a pity at most.

Han Yu said, "I'm different from you, and you don't understand."

"I don't understand. May you have the courage to surrender Liu Xi, and she can forgive you for attacking the Chinese army camp at night." Cheng Xun didn't understand or want to understand. He said sarcastically, "Han Wenbin, I hope you have a bright future. In the coming year, you will be dressed in fresh clothes and angry horses. You will worship three gongs and nine Qings, and finally become an extreme minister."

Cheng Xun originally respected Han Yu, but he didn't know that his nature was like this!

Even if the Lord refused to leave, he should also advise him. If he can't live and die with the Lord, is there any reason to live in a muddle?

As everyone knows, Han Yu knows Xu Pei too well.

Xu Fei was trapped in the mountain urn city. The city broke and failed to escape. In despair, he hanged himself in the farmyard.

Xu Pei doesn't want to lose a penny, let alone embark on the old path of the other party. It's impossible for him to escape.

Persuasion is futile.

Han Yu's eyes drooped coldly.

"Thank you for your kind words."

For Han Yu, life and death are not terrible. The terrible thing is that his death has no meaning.

Everyone has his own choice. Cheng Xun is loyal to the Lord and is not afraid of life and death, but he is loyal to his heart and "Tao". Now he can't die.

Cheng Xun's anger came from his heart. He put his right hand on the handle of his sword and drew his sword to stab Han Yu.

Han Yu couldn't dodge. His left upper arm was stabbed, and the blood soon wet the whole arm.

If Cheng Xun stabbed him a little further, he might hit Han Yu's heart and take him away with a sword.

Cheng Xun pulls out his sword and wants to stab again. Unexpectedly, Han Yu moves quickly and pulls out his sword to resist.

Cheng Xun's sword stopped in the air. He couldn't stab the second sword. Finally, he fell with resentment and left.

"Hum -"

He despised Han Yu and other spineless people most. Killing him also soiled his hands.

Han Yu can only take the sword back into its scabbard, covering the wound of his left arm with his right hand and smiling bitterly.

That's what Tao is talking about.

Although the mountain urn city has dangerous terrain, Xu Pei demolished all kinds of buildings when Xu Fei was stationed here. Now that he was besieged, the buildings that didn't have time to repair became the biggest drag. Jiang Pengji held her fire again. The siege was extremely fierce. The soldiers began to attack the city at dawn. Except for taking a few breaks in the middle of the way, they were demolished violently all the time.

Jiang Pengji tore the gate with her bare hands and took the lead in breaking the gate of the urn city. Bai Ning, the main force of the left army, was stunned.

Is there such an operation in war?

No——

Isn't that their Lord? Why do you have to take the lead in the battlefield?

Ordinary generals don't easily end up killing the enemy. Why are you so excited?

With her good eyesight, Bai Ning was sure and affirmed that her Lord was not only excited, but also trembled with excitement!

"No, no - can the girl still get married?"

I only blame my Lord for his charm. The battlefield is like the coming of God of murder, which perfectly shows the beauty of power.

Which young girl can resist?

Whether men or women, they advocate the strong in their bones.

Otherwise, how can there be a saying that "beauty loves heroes"?

Her father-in-law was not only born beautiful, but also pressed countless heroes.

Such a hero, the soul of her own Yuexia hasn't been hooked by her?

Bai Ning thought about it and saw the enemies who were crooked melons and split dates. He was even more angry.

He has excellent archery skills and good array arrangement. Upon the recommendation of Wei Ci, Jiang Pengji asked Bai Ning to serve as the barracks Du Bo, which is equivalent to his uncle. However, Bai Ning is a front-line battle sequence. He has a lot of opportunities to make contributions. Coupled with his own skills, he can be promoted in a short time.

Otherwise, Bai Ning will be given a high position at the beginning. I'm afraid it's difficult to convince other soldiers.

Bai Ning also lived up to Jiang Pengji's arrangement. He performed very well in several small battles, and the siege was also remarkable.

Jiang Pengji is good at tearing down the city gate. Without the cover and assistance of Bai Ning and the leader, it would not be so easy to take down the urn.

The war drum roared, the killing cry shook the sky, and the smell of blood rushed into the sky.

Countless broken limbs and bones were piled up in the lower part of the city. The bright red blood penetrated into the mud, mixed with the smell of mud and scattered around.

Although the city gate was broken, the remaining soldiers did not flee. Some people stayed to resist. Finally, they were killed and captured.

"There are two brushes -"

Jiang Pengji gave a Pooh, threw the long knife in the air, and the blood hanging on her head was thrown out to restore the snow-white and bright blade.

If I were an ordinary soldier, I would not have the slightest idea of resistance. I would either surrender or run away.

The remaining soldiers in shanweng city are stubborn. It can be seen that these are the last elite under Xu Pei's account.

Jiang Pengji didn't let anyone kill them. Instead, she ordered that those who could be captured should be killed again.

The third army went straight into the mountain urn city. Before the sunset completely fell under the horizon, the last defense line of the mountain urn city was broken.

The night fell gradually, and the fire in the mountain urn city became brighter and brighter, which made the sky stained with an orange halo.

Jiang Pengji glanced at the orange light at the bottom of her eyes and suddenly guessed something.

"Xu Xinzhao - why?"

She sighed in her mouth, full of evil spirit, and restrained herself. She looked at it. Not only did she not have the previous fun, but she had some unspeakable regrets.

The audience were still chatting and farting, and their lightness made Jiang Pengji feel two points heavier for no reason.

She didn't have much friendship with Xu Pei, but she was also a brother and half a friend.

In another place, Cheng Xun was in tears while holding a bucket to pump water from the water tank, trying to put out the fire.

However, the main buildings of shanweng city are all made of wood. In addition, the climate is dry. After the fire spread, it was extremely fierce. Where can he put it out?

Only a few servants and soldiers nearby were fetching water to put out the fire, which was only a drop in the bucket.

Cheng Xun's heart crossed at last, raised the bucket full of water above his head and poured water all over himself.

He also wetted the thick quilt brought by his servant, put it on his body and rushed into the sea of fire.

The fire in the house was so fierce that he coughed.

Vaguely saw a charred corpse with fire. He covered the charred corpse with a thick quilt and dragged it out without danger.

"Lord -- Lord -- why did you leave the public Logic --"

The burnt corpse was beyond recognition, but Cheng Xun recognized its identity at a glance.

For a time, sorrow came from his heart. Ignoring the burns on his arm and back, he fell on the thick quilt and cried loudly.