Final Chapter 111

What Huang Yinli couldn't understand was why Feng Guo did this, and why he secretly colluded with Sichuan to murder himself. Doesn't Feng Guo want to annex Sichuan again, but to turn around and devour himself?

Thinking of this, he stirred Ling Ling into a cold war and shouted to the surrounding guards, "Can't go to the wind camp anymore, withdraw! Withdraw immediately to my military camp! Quickly withdraw!"

Yin Li now wants to withdraw again, it's too late, all around them are Sichuan Army, Sichuan Army launches arrows in the distance, Sichuan Army launches onslaught in the distance, and the guards around Yin Li can also be regarded as valiant and warlike. Compared with the Sichuan Sili camp, it is still a long way off.

The two sides have not fought for a long time. Five hundred Zhenwei guards have already suffered more than half of their casualties, and most of them were shot and killed by spirit arrows.

Several generals around Puyin Li fought hard to resist the Sichuan army rushing around, guarding Yin Li, rushing through a blood path and killing the siege of the Sichuan army.

After they killed the siege, they looked at it. The guards who came with them only had more than thirty people. There was no time to care about the brethren who were still trapped in the siege. The guards shouted and protected the Yin Li. , Desperately beating * Warhorse, galloping towards Zhenying.

They haven't run out of the village yet. There are suddenly a few crackling sounds on the ground. Looking down, it turns out that there was a stumbling horse on the ground.

There were dozens of guards who were too late to dodge Lema, and they were tripped by a tripping horse. Ten horses snarled and fell to the ground, and the guards immediately got thrown far away.

"There is still an ambush ..." A guard warned aloud, but his voice had not yet fallen, and the sound of the bounce around the bowstrings began to rise. In an instant, dozens of hundreds of spirit arrows flew from him in all directions. The guard will wave the spirit sword in his hand, but unfortunately he ca n’t stop the front and the left, but the left and the right ca n’t be seen. The sound of the spirit arrow smashing on him continuously sounds. Like a hedgehog, even a man and a horse can't count how many arrows are inserted.

"General, quickly withdraw ..." The other escorts also wanted to protect the Yinli turning direction and ran elsewhere, but shot a second round of arrow formation around. Flutter, flutter, flutter! It is regrettable that the most elite strong soldiers in the Zhen Army have won the three armies in front of the two army formations, and no one can stop them. But now, even the enemy's figure has not been seen, and they are hitting the arrows in the Sichuan army's spiritual arrow array. Falling off the horse, even the shadows in the crowd were not spared. There were as many as seven or eight arrows in the arms, thighs, and body, and people also rolled over from the war.

Xie Yinli is good at leading the army to fight, but he is not a powerful spiritual warrior himself. He has hit seven or eight arrows, and he is dying.

When the guards around me saw this, they all screamed, "General!" The remaining guards rushed forward and used their bodies to build a wall of people around the shadowy area.

It's just that the rest of the guards are at the end of the crossbow. Some people even have more than a dozen arrows in their bodies, can stand, and can pick up weapons. It is a miracle.

Sand, sand, sand! The enemy will not care how miserable and desolate you are. With the sound of footsteps, hundreds of Sichuan troops in black robes have stepped out of the dark, or jumped from the eaves. They have put down their bows and arrows. , Holding a long and narrow sword, step by step towards the Zhenjun guards *.

"Kill—" A guard yelled and raised his sword to kill Xiang Chuan, but he rushed up and fell faster, almost at the same time, there were three long swords running through his heart, stabbing him Stunned.

He squinted and watched his companion die tragically under the enemy's sword, and the rest of the guards' eyes turned red, and people rushed to the Sichuan army regardless.

The puppet guards were all severely wounded by arrows, and it was already the end of a strong crossbow. Even if they rushed to the front of the Sichuan Army with their blood, they did not pose any threat to them, but they were easily killed by the Sichuan Army one by one.

Soon, the Sichuan army who came over had surrounded the surrounding of Yin Li. At this time, Yin Li's consciousness was still sober, and there were only three guards with serious injuries beside him. Yin Li swallowed, raised his eyes, and looked at the surrounding enemies.

The Xichuan Army were all wearing black robes, and the part above the nose was covered, and the long giant sword was placed on the ground by them, looking like a **** of death who came to ask for his life.

"Why ... why did the Wind King collude with ... you ..." Yin Li asked in a low voice, intermittently. He wondered why Tang Yin had betrayed him and why he had united the Sichuan people to set up such a trick to murder himself.

No one answered his question. A Sichuan army stepped out of the crowd. He lifted a long huge sword over his head and spotted the shadowy head, trying to chop it down. At this moment, a big **** hand grabbed his ankle, and the Sichuan army looked down, and it turned out that the seriously injured guardian reached out his **** hand and grabbed him. The other hand also held a silver dagger and stabbed him continuously. Calf. But the guard was no longer able to use his strength. The dagger stabbed at the Sichuan army's leggings, only making a faint sound of ding, ding.

Xi Chuanjun's eyes covered in the cloak apparently shot two terrible fierce lights. He stepped back a little, then raised his legs, aimed at the head of the guard, and stepped down fiercely.

Click! With this foot, the guardian was stepped on with a helmet and a helmet. The helmet became a discus, and blood and brain plasma sputtered out of the gap of the discus.

After a while, he lifted the giant sword in the air and cut it obliquely, and he heard a flutter in the ear wheel. This sword cut the yinli block in two.

Yin Li, the famous general who emerged at the end of Zhen State assisted Li Shunan in the northern battle and cultivated the original rebel army into a tiger and wolf division that swept the world and made any enemy fearless. He first restored the whole Zhen Di, later led the army into Sichuan, invincible, no one can be beaten, countless battles during the war, have not been defeated once, can be described as a veritable general victory.

It is sighing but regrettable that he has not tasted defeat on the battlefield, but has become an innocent victim of political struggle. In Tang Yin's words, in order to destroy Zhenzhen, the first thing to do is to get rid of Yinli.

Xunyin was late to fame and died too early. His life can only be described by four words.

After killing Yin Li and the escorts around him, the Sichuan Army did not delay any time, and did not exhaust the remaining Zhenjun guards, and all the staff retreated.

I waited for a while after the Sichuan Army retreated, and the remaining guards gradually gathered around the corpse of Yin Li. At this time, there were only a dozen of the remaining guards.

I watched Yin Li's tragic corpse, and the guards wept all kneeling. Then, his body was carefully placed on the horse's back and pulled back to the Zhen army camp.

Who would have thought that this time at the invitation of the Wind King, he went to Fengying to make an appointment, but this became a dark and unreturning path. When he walked, he was a lively man, and when he returned, he was cut into two. Dead body.

I heard the news that Yin Li was assassinated, and the Zhen soldiers were dumbfounded, and the generals were dumbfounded. The entire Zhen army camp was caught in extreme misunderstanding. Even though people have seen Yin Li's body with their own eyes, they still ca n’t believe this is true. For a long time, Yin Li led them invincible, attacked, and even destroyed the 400,000 Sichuan Army ’s quake. The battles were so easy and elegant. In people's minds, Yin Li was like a God of War, and how could God die?

After the mistake, Zheng Jun fell into a great tragedy, and the cries within the Zhen camp could be heard clearly even miles away.

The generals questioned the remaining guards, how the general was assassinated and the guards said they did not understand, they only knew that they encountered the ambush of the Sichuan army halfway, and then their side was completely dozed off, after the Sichuan army retreated When they looked for the general again, they found that the general had died tragically under the sword of the Sichuan army.

After listening to the guards' narration, it was confirmed that it was the Sichuan people who killed Yinli. Zhongzheng were all angry and rushing to the crown, and their eyes were bloodshot. Someone suddenly yelled, "Siege! Revenge for the general!"

"Yes! Siege the city, we will now capture Zhaoyang, kill all the Sichuan people in Guangguang City, and comfort the general's spirit in heaven!"

Now the generals have completely lost their senses, one by one distraught, the anger is burning, and people can't wait to join forces with the wind army, so they start preparing for the whole army ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Launched an all-out assault on Zhaoyang.

At the critical moment of the Zhen army's ups and downs, trying to fight Zhaoyang City critically, some soldiers rushed into the army's account, saying that the wind king had now come outside the gate of his army barracks.

Hearing the news that Tang Yin suddenly came, Zhongzheng would be all surprised. People looked at each other and wondered what to do.

Among the generals, there are really not many talented people. Most of them are powerful generals who can charge forward. One limb is more developed than the other, but the brain is simpler than one. Now they are overcast and dead, and the Zhen army has no head. The order is good.

既然 "Since ... since the Wind King is here, we ... should we go out to meet you?"

"Nonsense, are you still thinking about what to do, hurry out of the camp to pick up!" An aged Zhenjiang still understands some etiquette, yelled at the crowd, and then ran out.

Xun Yiganzhen returned to the gods, and followed them like headless flies. When they got out of Zhenzhen's camp door and looked out, people were shocked again.

It wasn't Tang Yin or who was standing outside the camp immediately, but it was surprising that Tang Yin didn't have an attendant beside him. He was alone, standing alone.

"Wind ... His Royal Highness the Wind ..." How could the dignified monarch not take his followers? People even wondered if they were overly sad and misunderstood.

It was true that Tang Yin was waiting outside the camp gate. When he saw that the camp gate was wide open, many Zhen generals had already ushered in the camp. He didn't say much, and urged the horse to pass through the crowd directly to the camp. The Chinese army went away.