After I got into the drama, I led the plot astray

Before the wounded soldiers and injured horses were counted, the King of Beixiang had become impatient and waved his hand, preparing to return to the capital. At this moment, several snowdrifts on the shore were suddenly lifted up, and several people emerged from each snowdrift. Standing in the front was Gongsun Wen.

Gongsun Wen had a white scarf covering his face, not because he didn't dare show his true face to others, but because he was afraid that his face would be covered with snow and damage his appearance when buried in the snow.

Gongsun Wen held a long sword in his hand, pointed at the Lord of Beixiang and said, "You are indeed a despicable villain who says one thing and does another. If that's the case, don't blame me for being ruthless."

As soon as Gongsun Wen finished speaking, someone behind him pushed Prince Jun Lingfeng out.

Before the King of Beixiang could open his mouth to speak, Gongsun Wen thrust his sword forward, and the sharp tip of the sword pierced Jun Lingfeng's chest. Jun Lingfeng's pupils shrank, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. His body softened and he fell straight to the snow.

The King of Beixiang felt a black screen before his eyes and he almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, the guards behind him supported him.

The Lord of Beixiang pointed at Gongsun Wen and shouted, "How dare you kill my prince?"

Gongsun Wen sneered and said, "You dare to kill our country's god of war, why shouldn't I dare to kill your prince? Moreover, I will not only kill the prince, I will also kill you!"

Gongsun Wen originally had no intention of killing Jun Lingfeng, but when he heard that the King of Beixiang actually wanted to use Zhao Zhenyuan's body to exchange for two cities, he immediately became angry. You are a hypocritical King of Beixiang. On the surface, you say that the two countries are on good terms, but in fact you are colluding with the rebels and want to destroy Dayu. Since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust!

After Gongsun Wen killed Jun Lingfeng, he waved his hands and said expressionlessly: "Kill without mercy!"

Gongsun Wen brought not many people, only 40 or 50, but these people were carefully selected by Zheng Xian to rescue Zhao Zhenyuan, so they were naturally good. However, the number of 40 or 50 people was too large compared to the thousands of people. Fortunately, after the two incidents just now, only 400 or 500 of the 1,000 people could fight.

But even with four or five hundred men, Gongsun Wen did not have any chance of winning. He came here with the intention of dying. But before he died, the person he was most worried about was A'man. He didn't know how she was doing now, so he sent Huo Ming to pick up A'man and send her directly back to Dayu.

Gongsun Wen tightened the sword in his hand and sighed secretly, it was such a pity that he couldn't even see Ah Man for the last time.

Gongsun Wen became angrier and swung his sword towards the King of Beixiang. If it weren't for this damn villain, would he have brought Ah Man to this bitter and cold place and died here?

Gongsun Wen just wanted to kill this guy regardless of the consequences.

The King of Beixiang was very skilled in martial arts, so he was certainly not afraid of Gongsun Wen. However, the guards around him were so scared that they shouted, "Protect the emperor! Come and protect the emperor!"

With such a howl, everyone gathered around the King of Beixiang. The King of Beixiang was surrounded and unable to move, but Gongsun Wen took advantage of an opportunity. He raised his left hand and a dagger flew out of his hand. The King of Beixiang felt the danger and was about to shout "Everyone get out of the way and don't block me", but before he could say anything, he was pushed by the guards beside him. He staggered and had no time to dodge, and the dagger pierced his shoulder straight!

The Prince of Beixiang's eyes turned black with pain. He really suspected that the guard who had bumped into him was a spy, otherwise how could he have been pushed to hit the knife by such a coincidence?

The King of Beixiang was injured, and the guards became even more panicked, shouting: "Your Majesty is injured, come and protect him."

Gongsun Wen looked at his left hand. He couldn't believe that he had hurt the King of Beixiang so easily. Even acting was not so trivial.

The people behind Gongsun Wen had already started fighting with the people of Beixiang. Screams continued to be heard. Gongsun Wen could no longer care about anything else and rushed towards the King of Beixiang with his sword in hand.

The King of Beixiang was injured, and most people rushed over to protect him. For a while, Gongsun Wen could not get close to the King of Beixiang.

Bang, bang, dang, the sound of weapons clashing shook the heaven and earth. Gongsun Wen had killed so many people and received so many stab wounds that he himself couldn't count them. He was numb from killing, but he still hadn't managed to get to the King of Beixiang.

His eyes turned bloodshot, the pain in his body made him a little sluggish, and his sword-swinging movements became slower and slower. Just as he was thinking, he was stabbed from behind again. The pain made him spit out blood. His legs went weak and he almost fell to his knees. He hurriedly used his sword to support himself on the ground to avoid falling.

Is this death?

Gongsun Wen looked at the setting sun in the sky with red eyes. Under the goose-yellow setting sun, snow-white peaks were connected one after another, stretching as far as the eye could see. The sky above the snow-capped peaks was very blue, so clear and transparent, like a piece of blue glass, breathtakingly beautiful.

It’s such a beautiful scenery, it’s a pity that I can never see it with A’man again.

Gongsun Wen smiled sadly. He was alone, and it was ridiculous to think that he would have people he couldn't let go of and things he cared about before he died.

Gongsun Wen slowly let go of the sword in his hand. He was willing to die, but he was unwilling to accept the fact that he had not killed the villain, the King of Beixiang.

Seeing that Gongsun Wen had given up resistance, the guards picked up their weapons and wanted to chop him. At this moment, a loud shout came from not far away: "If you don't want to die, get out of here!"

Before he could finish his words, a strong sword wind swept over, scaring everyone so much that they hurriedly dodged towards Zhou Si. Those who were unable to dodge were chopped in half on the spot and died a horrible death.

After the King of Beixiang blocked the knife, his guards pulled out the knife, applied medicine, and bandaged him. He was now leaning against a large rock to rest. Seeing that his men were about to chop down the ignorant thief with their knives, suddenly a loud shout and a sharp sword wind broke his army into pieces, and his army was completely routed.

The wounds on his body had been bandaged. The King of Beixiang jumped up with a sword in his hand and looked coldly at the man who was riding a horse and rushing towards him.

But when the man came into view, the King of Beixiang stared at him with eyes wide open in disbelief. He stepped back in shock and muttered, "How, how is it possible? Shouldn't he be in the dungeon? And his tendons in his hands and feet have been cut, so why can he still ride a horse and send out such a terrifying sword wind?"

Before the King of Beixiang could figure out what was going on, a silver-white spear was already pointed at his throat.

Zhao Zhenyuan descended in front of the King of Beixiang like a god. If the long pine tree had moved one centimeter forward, it would have been enough to cut his throat.

The King of Beixiang was so frightened that his hand trembled, and the sword fell to the snow, making a hole.

Zhao Zhenyuan looked at the King of Beixiang coldly and said, "You didn't expect that I'm still alive?"

Beixiang King licked his lips and said with difficulty: "Marshal Zhao, this is all a misunderstanding. Your country and I are friendly countries. How could I want your life?"

Zhao Zhenyuan chuckled and said, "You asked my people to feed me tendon softening powder, imprisoned me in a dungeon, cut my tendons in my hands and feet, and tortured me every day to the point where I would rather die than live. Is this a misunderstanding? What misunderstanding made you hate me so deeply? You must kill me?"