The purple-clothed women tried their best to control the Gu insects, and carried out an almost one-sided massacre against the Korean warriors. There were poisonous insects flying all over the sky, and the breath of poison filled the night sky.

"You can only win, you can't lose!"

"Life and death, all in my generation, all in this battle!"

Eliminating the purple-clothed men outside the four gates of Xinzheng is the most critical part of the entire layout, and success or failure depends on it.Although the Korean samurai are mortal bodies, they charge forward without any scruples. The latecomers step on the corpses of their comrades who have fallen in front of them, inheriting their unfulfilled wishes. Finish.

However, in the real world, no matter how heroic the moment is, there is no magnificent symphony between heaven and earth.The warriors shouted and charged, and fell silently, no different from the thousands of trees in nature that were broken by the wind.Although the sacrifice is magnificent, it is mostly silent.

Just when the Korean samurai was about to be blindfolded by despair, Yuan Jiawen rose from the ground like a black miasma, lingering in the forest silently.The miasma was blowing gently, and the dagger, which was as solid as iron, did not have the slightest cold light, killing people in the breath.

Whenever they killed a person, they put the other person's body away, brushed their hands over their eyes, and recited a compassionate scripture.

The white ghost repeated like this, and the Jiangs were unaware that most of them were killed by him, and the corpses were evenly stacked in a row in the grove.When he realized it, he was more frightened than angry.

A woman in purple clasped the bamboo tube used to release the Gu with both hands, looked around, but couldn't find the evil spirit in the forest, so she had the courage to shout: "Where are you going to make trouble? People in the Central Plains are used to doing such despicable deeds, give me come out!"

But behind them, there was nothing but Night Breeze.

While facing the Korean warriors, the Jiangs were wary of the shadows behind them, they were attacked from both sides, and the Gu worms raised in the bamboo tubes were about to be exhausted.They looked at each other, their eyes full of heroism, and they all blew their sharp bone whistles.

At that moment, the golden geese shot out from the sky, swooped down in the air, Gu worms rolled in the flesh and blood, and fell down like a downpour.

Yuan Jiawen finally opened his eyes wide, his eyelids pink with white eyebrows.He stood up completely, with a graceful figure like a cheetah, and rushed towards the woman in purple who was shouting, turning into a pale wind.

The woman in purple had no choice but to draw out a pair of scimitars from her waist, suppressing her fear.Her eyes caught the figure of the other party, and she didn't care to distinguish whether it was a fairy or a mountain spirit. She threw the bamboo tube used for releasing Gu aside as a way to deceive the eyes.

The opportunity was fleeting, and the woman in purple looked at the right moment, raised her scimitar, and hit the ghost's face directly.

The scimitar flashed coldly, and it easily hit Yuan Jiawen's Tianling Gai, and slashed from the skull all the way to the chin, but there was no cutting sound.

The pupils of the woman who drew the knife shrank in an instant, and she was extremely surprised. The man was clearly in front of her eyes, but like a real ghost, his figure suddenly flashed and disappeared into the darkness out of thin air.

The robe on Yuan Jiawen fell to the ground with a "squeak", like the remnant skin of a poisonous snake. The whole body disintegrated into hundreds of billions of tiny particles invisible to the naked eye of ordinary people, passing through the body of the woman in front of her and reaching her back.

The next moment, the particles quickly condensed in the air, and Yuan Jiawen's figure flashed behind the woman, and then turned into a real flesh and blood body.Like a breeze blowing, the dagger split the opponent's carotid artery from behind in an instant, and scalding blood spattered.

The woman lost her breath immediately, and Yuan Jiawen put his arms around her neck to suppress the gushing blood.Turn sideways lightly, bend down, lay her flat on the ground, and silently say: "May God bless you."

Immediately, it turned into particles again, quickly dissipated in the wind, and suddenly appeared behind another purple-clothed woman.

This time, he didn't do it immediately, but unexpectedly tore off the robe that the opponent wore to isolate the Gu worms, and threw it forcefully.The robe unfolded in the air, covering the top of Ju Yixin's head right in the middle.

Yuan Jiawen used the same method, disappeared instantly, and then flashed, like a white ghost, floating in the killing field where blood and Gu worms flowed.His skin was extremely sick, almost transparent and pale, but his whole body was as fit as a sculpture of David.His light blue glass-like eyes were full of compassion that came from nowhere.

A killer must recite scriptures every time he draws a butcher's knife.

At three o'clock in Xu time, in Xinzheng City, the palace.

Li Xinglan strolled in the courtyard and turned around the main hall where the banquet was held. Blood was gurgling, and thousands of blood lines criss-crossed on the ground, weaving a stinky blood-red carpet.

The Qin generals fell one by one, Han Chaochen held his breath, not daring to meet Li Xinglan, his eyes sank to look at his boots, but he was even more surprised because of it.Because, the boots, which are as white as frost and snow, are still spotless at this moment.

Li Xinglan killed a circle, seemed to feel a little tired, finally stopped his movements, and returned to the throne.He leaned on the bed, with a smile on his face, without opening his eyes, he greeted: "Everyone, go on, you will have strength when you are full." After finishing speaking, he took a glass of water and wine and drank it, his lips glistened, and he was extremely calm .

In this situation, who else can swallow it?Only Hengyang Jun and Li Xinglan returned to their seats without saying a word after confessing the truth, smiled awkwardly when they heard the words, raised their glasses and took a sip.With a strange expression on his face, his fingers tapped back and forth on his knees.

Only Zhang Liangban was still following behind Li Xinglan, watching him quietly wipe the necks of all the Qin dogs.At a young age, he hasn't experienced many changes in human relationships, and he doesn't know much about cruelty and compassion. He even showed a look of admiration on his face, and asked, "Mr. Li, are you an assassin? No, I think you look like a banishment." "

Li Xinglan shook his head, still did not open his eyes, and replied: "There are no immortals in this world, only people who are sometimes immortals and sometimes ghosts."

Perhaps after a glass of wine, Li Xinglan finally opened his eyes and looked up, with a blue glow in his eyes, and said: "The time is up, Mr. Hengyang, order your people to prepare for battle."

Lord Hengyang got up, stood in the middle of the hall, and said: "All the people in Xinzheng are soldiers, and there is no turning back."

Li Xinglan: "Outside the four city gates in the southeast, northwest, I have made arrangements before, they are enough to deal with the Jiuli Jiang family and the Jinyan demon, this is one of them. However, once the Jiang family is eliminated, the zombies will lose control. Rushing into the city, this is the second. Life and death are all up to you, the Korean dead soldiers are arranged outside the west gate, they are very brave and fearless, I hope you can do the same."

Hope I do too?Jun Hengyang was taken aback when he heard the words, and looked at Li Xinglan, their eyes met.

With just one look, Han Chengcheng understood and Li Xinglan understood.Li Xinglan knew that he deliberately gave him the burned fake seal and surrendered the city. He also knew the rest of his secrets. Before the army riots, eliminate all the Qin troops in the royal city, otherwise, when the enemy is attacked, even if the reinforcements arrive, it will be an extremely chaotic street battle."

Li Xinglan nodded, and said: "Nei Shi Teng is dead, the senior generals of Qin State gathered in this hall, and they have been killed in sevens and eights. The rest of the people are not afraid of losing their command. You are right. , you need to have a time difference, when the fighting in the city is about the same, and then kill Jiang's life. At that time, the zombies will lose control, and you and the reinforcements will attack the zombie army on both sides."

Lord Hengyang understood when he heard the words, but he hesitated in his heart, and said: "Just now you ordered people to pour wine in the pool to set fire to it? No, no, this is my century-old foundation in Korea, absolutely not."

Li Xinglan didn't care, and said: "Now you have two choices: one is to burn down the palace city, you can quickly deal with the Qin army in the city, and then drive the zombies into the flames, this is the simplest and most effective way to attack them. Two It is to gather the army and the people to start a fierce battle with the Qin army, and then wait for the zombies to rush into the city, and then you will be attacked by the enemy. This is all your own business in South Korea, and you can discuss it quickly when time is running out."

Zhang Liang slapped Han Cheng heavily on the shoulder, and said, "Brother Cheng, it doesn't matter if you don't want a palace city, as long as a person is alive, there will always be a turnaround. In any case, let's vent this bad breath first, to comfort the one who died tragically under the sword of Qin Gou." Revenant."

Jun Hengyang looked back at him, shook his head complicatedly, but said nothing.

All the officials got up one after another, walked forward, knelt down in the center of the hall, knelt three times and kowtowed nine times towards the empty throne, leaving behind bloody footprints.

Zhang Liang glanced at the crowd, only seeing his father and grandfather with tears in their eyes.

I don't know if he was infected by the smell of alcohol in the palace, a blush appeared on his beautiful face, as if he was slightly drunk.Finally, the young man mustered up his courage, stepped forward, kowtowed in the blood, and said in a clear voice: "The ancient kings of all dynasties opened up the territory and expanded the land, and the descendants of Kunming. Heroic spirit, protect the people of Xinzheng. Today, the survival of Korea is in danger, and only There is a desperate battle in Jihe to burn the state, and the shame will be avenged in the future. The katydids are celebrated for hundreds of generations; the country is prosperous, and then it will last for thousands of years."

Hearing this, all the ministers burst into tears, and raised their hands and shouted: "Kays Yanqing, this branch will live forever! The country will prosper and live forever!"

Li Xinglan stood sideways, with his back straight, watching lazily, his head turned sideways, thinking about something.Seeing that Zhang Liang had mobilized the crowd, he withdrew his thoughts and said, "Take your guards and go out through the side door behind the main hall. Lord Hengyang, gather your generals and dispatch troops to surround the palace, and kill anyone who goes out. Everyone else Among them, on the city wall, guard against zombies and act according to circumstances, and cooperate with your reinforcements. By the way, don’t forget to leave this side door for me.”

Everyone left in response, only Zhang Liang was unwilling to leave, he seemed a little worried, and said, "Mr. Li, you won't leave with us? That's right, those palace dancers are all innocent, you want to save them?"

Li Xinglan shook his head, and said: "They are all dead soldiers, they sacrificed their lives for the country, and they deserved their death. I will stay in the palace and set fire to it, and cooperate with Chen He and the others who are dealing with the Jiang family, and buy time for you."

Han Cheng immediately ran ahead of the officials and guided them to retreat safely.Looking back, he found that Zhang Liang was still standing there, turned around and grabbed him, and dragged him away.

However, Zhang Liang dragged a smaller oil bottle, Han Xin, and had to leave quickly. However, he was still worried and turned back to watch frequently.

I saw the fuchsia wine smell pouring in from the crack of the door like a mist.Countless ponds have become huge boilers, tormented by some invisible force, steaming clouds of wine mist, the whole palace city is shrouded in smoke and clouds, it is a heaven and earth isolated from the world.

After everyone left, there was a dead silence in the main hall.

In front of Li Xinglan was an extremely delicate copper lamp, the candle was burning steadily, reflected in his pair of pitch-black eyes, becoming two dazzling stars.He stretched out his hand, wanting to hold the copper lamp, but suddenly an old voice came from the void, and his hand froze in mid-air, listening to that person's words.

"Qin destroys the six kingdoms, and the destiny cannot be violated."

Li Xinglan shook his head, pretending not to hear, and continued with his actions.Steadily raised the copper lamp, stepped forward slowly, and pushed open the two doors that joined on the left and right.

"People's hearts are treacherous, this battle is bound to be defeated, why do you want to do it knowing that you can't do it?"

The night wind passed through the hall, and the purple wine mist rushed towards the face, and the candlelight was shaken by the wind.

Li Xinglan looked up, and what he saw was the singing and dancing in the palace city.His right face was covered with shadows, only one eye was exposed, with a faint blue glow, he said indifferently: "I don't care about success or failure."

The streamers of the dancers were like thousands of spider threads, entwined around Qin Jun's eyes, throat, hands and feet, and then tightened and tightened continuously.

A dancing girl has long hair loose, her fragrant shoulders are half exposed, a pair of plump breasts are hidden behind the tulle, shaking up and down, soft and white.A jade-like streamer was wrapped around her arm, and she paced and twirled in front of a Xuanjia Qin soldier.

Qin Bing was so angry that he tore off the breastplate that was in the way, and hugged the woman in his arms.

The woman smiled brightly, raised her hand and threw the streamer into the air, revealing a white and tender arm and...a snow-white blade.

All the singers, dancers, and palace people present at the same time took out the daggers hidden in their sleeves.

The picture is poor, and the blood is splashed!

The Qin soldiers in their drunken dreams thought they had suddenly fallen into the reed bushes, and they were startled by catkins flying all over the sky.

The palace lantern fluttered, and the dagger reflected the cold light. It seemed that there was a heavy snowfall in the palace, and the snowflakes fell to the ground and turned into blood-red streams.

Holding a machete in his hand, a Qin soldier stumbled towards Li Xinglan.The latter held the copper lamp horizontally with one hand, without squinting, and with the other hand, he accurately grasped Qin Bing's wrist and twisted it.The Qin Bing's wrist bone was instantly shattered, and the machete came out of his hand.

Li Xinglan hooked his toes, kicked the machete into the air, held it in his hand, and wiped Qin Bing's neck instantly like a blowing wind.

The blood mist sprayed, dyeing half of his face red, and he was neither sad nor happy, and he was unmoved.His voice was extremely gentle, appearing in everyone's minds: "Chen Ru, I'm starting to act, you all get ready."

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