MTL - Legend of Fu Yao-v3 Chapter 23 Overturned (2)

Camp, said: "Two-thirds of the Imperial Army is guarded in the Imperial Palace, and one-third is followed. With the help of Xie Shilang and Yu Zhongshu's Guards, you will be blamed for the future. Please also ask the adults and Xie Daren. How to mediate, how?"

Xie Tao looked disgustedly at the glance of "School Judge", who thought about it, and said, "Okay."

In his mind, he figured out that Meng Fu Sha took only one-third of the Imperial Army to the upper city. In any case, he couldn’t turn the waves under his eyes. He was there, and Meng Fu’s command led the imperial camp. His Majesty did not know what was going on, and he often made a mess tonight, and he and Yu Zhongshu desperately resisted the purpose, only to save the imperial city between dangers, and wait until the old book of the palace to see his majesty, and persuaded him not to believe too much. Shake it, get the new purpose, and then return all the imperial camps back to your hands.

The walls are full of guns, the walls are the best in the world, and there are five cities in the city. The city, the city, the sheep and the city, and the three bridges are specially designed to deal with the cavalry. The city has fine grain and complete weapons. The Beiye supply line is too long, and the speed is not lost. The advantage is self-evident. Xie Tao is very confident - as long as he gets back to the imperial camp, he will be able to fight in the north!

He suspiciously smiled and calmly, Meng Fu shook his eyes, thinking that the book in the middle of the book repeatedly said that this kid's mind is unpredictable. Now, seeing his willingness to hand over military power is not necessarily the case.

Meng Fu Sha took his look at the bottom of his eyes, and his lips smiled slightly. She ordered the Huangying Flying Fox Camp, and Xie Wei went all the way to the city gate. Xie Tao saw her behind the iron into the big car, a bit surprised. At a glance, Meng Fu yelled: "Your Majesty asked me to bring the family of the two governors of Jin Yan Ming Lun to the city and act according to the original plan."

Xie Tao looked happy and nodded. At this time, the two had already arrived at the gate of the city. They saw the fire and dazzling and shouting the earthquake. The guards of the black gate and the guards of the purple robes ran like ants. On the rushing down, the corner upstairs machine rolled and creaked, showing a rotation of 360 degrees, projecting dense arrows and rain, and the two climbed up the stairs. When they first went to the tower, they saw a beard of a beard and a white shirt. The face of a dragon soldier who was on the wall was beaten by the soldier's painful palm. The crowd rushed to pick him up. The book was still struggling to squat up and shouted loudly: "Shoo! Give me Shoot! Meteorite! Rolling wood! Hot oil! Sandbags!"

He hoarse and snorted. When he first saw Xie Tao and Meng Fu Sha, the black clothes of Meng Fu swayed in the bright red bright fire, standing in the rain of the sky, his face paled, his eyes were looking at him. Dark, the eyes made the loyal and loyal old man jump in the heart, but the feeling of the moment will pass, the next moment Meng Fu Sha has already smiled and greeted.

"The loyalty of the adults is the country, and the literary minister is actually a leader, and he will admire it at the end!"

Yan Zhongshu waved and waved his hand, and Meng Fu shook it to the wall and looked down.

Then she saw the battle of Kitano!

Under the city, the plains are wide, the fire is blazing, and between the steppers of the squadrons, a black horse in the shadows, followed by a group of fierce and fierce cavalry, raging in the middle of the line, his palm is heavy and heavy. Bright, waving a meteor-like golden arc in the night light, and he occasionally lifted the passing gaze, still can feel the hardness and strength after so far, diamond-like brilliance, so brilliant crack In the night sky, the sky is broken.

Wherever he went, people separated like a wave, and he went straight to the wall, and the large pieces of the meteorite that fell under his arm, like children’s toys, were instantly crushed by the golden scorpion. In the bang of the sound, a meteorite was even smashed by his arm, and he returned to the wall of the city. He filled the wall of the rice syrup and smashed a large pit!

Really, the heroes, the fierce, the first, the brave champions!

The battle of the North wild one, took a look at the situation, and then he suddenly burst into shock.

He saw Meng Fu Sha.

Above the high wall, after a shackle, the light-skinned and thin-looking young boy, with his hands on his knees, with a very different attitude of nervousness around the guards, with a smile, dark black clothes The sly and silver hair band floated in the air, and it was quite comfortable, and behind her, it was the huge back of the imperial city.

Her clean, in the busy soldiers who are in a **** battle, it seems that the bottom is calm and graceful, and everything is not shocked.

Not to be shocked by the superiors.

Zhan Beiye looked at her, her chest was slammed, and her hands were soft and she almost slammed into the ground. He quickly tightened the five fingers, but found that the palm was suddenly full of sweat, so wet and greasy that could not grasp the weapon. .

Don't leave for half a year, half a year to miss the day and night, so much thoughts are so heavy, one day is superimposed to be even thicker than the wall in front of you, standing in his day and night in the sleep of the road, wherever she goes Shadow, when I went there, I bumped into her. When I walked, I thought she would whip her horse. When she drank, she thought she loved to drink hot water. When she was eating, she thought she was not very elegant. When she was sleeping, she thought about the night. On the same couch, he looked at her back, beautiful and thin, and the crescent moon was just a stone's throw away.

I think so... I think so, I can’t get rid of the inescapable thoughts when I turn around and turn around.

He also thought about it many times, in what kind of situation will they meet again? On the Golden Temple? In the street? The original mansion? In what way will they meet again? She smiled and greeted her, or did he smile and meet?

He even suddenly woke up in his sleep, and when he got up in the cold sweat, he would set up a horse to rush back to the capital, and he was dragged by his men. He dreamed that she was dead that night, and the blood was lying underground. What is the blood on the painting, then, fall down.

In the middle of the night he never fell asleep, sitting in the yard holding his knees to watch the moon to dawn.

Another time I dreamt that she had not waited in the capital, she ran away. After waking up, he thought about it. Maybe, Meng Fu shook it to get this kind of thing, then he went to find her when he made a nap? Still not playing?

The result saw the black wind riding the next day, saw the one-armed Ji Yu, and he went on the road again - the man has the responsibility of a man, and some things must not be indulged.

Now...he finally saw her again after half a year, and when she saw her, he was shocked that the thoughts of the previous bones were not strong enough, and that the day and night tormented the thoughts and the original was thinner than this one. Like a piece of paper, I saw her as if she was struck by lightning, and she looked at her and wanted to run. Her figure was like him, like the dry deserted traveler finally met the oasis of life, and climbed to climb - regardless of life and death.

So he really passed, waving his golden cymbals, from the arrow rain, from the knife.

Meng Fu shakes his fingers gently.

She greeted the distant but still fascinating gaze, erected the index finger and middle finger, and made a scissors-shaped, playful vertical.

"victory!"

The battle of Beiye stopped, and looked at her blankly. Meng Fu Sha had turned back and watched Xie Tao hold the house of the two governors.

The few weak women, the youths who had not gone to the Qing Dynasty, were **** in layers, and the guards of Meng Fu’s guards guarded and pushed the city.

Xie Tao grabbed a woman, held a shield, and went out to the city wall to scream.

"Warbei, this is the family of the two governors of Jin Yanminglun!"

The soldiers who rushed to attack the wall at the bottom suddenly stopped the offensive. They suddenly turned their heads back. The eyes of the North Field were instantly darker and more ebony, and the palms were slowly raised.

Xie Tao’s lips are smiling, and the body looks out and explores. “The two governors are the first to follow you. You will fight for thousands of miles, and you will throw away the riches and blood. Now their family is here. Above the city, as long as you order a siege, I will kill immediately, let you look at the North Man, the thief you faithfully follow, what kind of cool thing!"

Shouting and killing gradually, the wind is cold and cold, the torch is ignited in the wilderness like countless stars, and the sound of peeling is faintly audible. Under the city, countless pairs of eyes cast on the center of the crowd, the handsome man.

At this moment, the army is silent, waiting for a difficult choice.

Xie Wei put the knife on the neck of a young woman and ordered to drink: "Retreat!"

The battle in the north is silent, and Sen’s eyes are like iron, and he slams into Xie.

Xie Tao was unmoved, and the sharp knife in his hand was tighter.

"Retreat! You are bound to the city! Otherwise you are the sinner referred to by the thousands!"

Yan Beiye slowly raised his head and looked at the wall. His black robe was rolled up in the wind. The handsome face of Ying was so bright as the corundum, and he was determined and tough. He looked at the weak female teenager on the wall and looked at it. As the calm and calm Meng Fu shakes, finally slowly, take a step back.

The retreat of this step, such as the end of the sky, such as the collapse of thousands of miles!

Xie Tao’s eyes burst into the light of joy!

"Hey!"

The snow is shining.

Like the snow-colored dragons that crossed the clouds on nine days, they started from the clouds, and they smashed into the world, and turned to the side to drink blood!

A silver light suddenly spit out from the mouth of the bundled "Kan Yan Fu Duo's weak female family", stern and stunned, fierce and swift, and suddenly did not enter Xie Xiaomei!

Blood, from the eyebrows slowly flowing out, into the dust in a straight line, Xie Tao's body, forever stiff on the wall, outside.

His joy, forever condensed in the back of the battle in the north of the field, the look of the face to death, half surprised half joy, resulting in a weird smile.

He slowly let go of his hand and finally glanced at a person.

Meng Fu shakes.

The young man’s hand was standing on the side of the city wall, and his guards were behind him. He was smiling at him, calm, serene, harmonious, and infinite.

That kind of look, he finally read everything before he died.

Finally still... losed...

Dynasty... will die.

This is the last thought in Xie Tao's life.

Then he softened and planted a cockroach, falling from the highest wall in the world, and slamming into the front of the North Wild Horse. When the body landed, it bounced again, and the red and white head and the yellow sand dust shattered. Half a foot high.

now.

Wanli Jiangshan stood silent and quietly watched the death of the last loyal general of a dynasty.

Under the cold moon, Wan Jun is silent.

The battle of the North wild slowly raised his head and looked over the wall. The black boy with a smile between the wind and the clouds looked at the naughty one. It did not meet the atmosphere and momentum of the moment, but it could only belong to her alone.

Suddenly his body was stiff.

Above the wall, behind the boy, a man dressed as a guard suddenly came over slowly, standing still on her side.

He stood on her side, in such a suitable position, from the eyes to the smile, it was just right to completely cover her.

He glanced at him and his eyes swept down the city. A gaze was a bouquet of kings.

That kind of grace, the eyes of the wind and the ages.