A loud and profound shout came from afar.

"Kill!" The screams shook the sky.

He Rongjin's mouth was bitter, his vision gradually blurred, and the person's head in front of him seemed to be rolling waves, spreading over in a turbulent manner, trying to subdue him unremittingly.

Has it really come to an end this time?

He Rongjin watched Etulu kicking his chest, and his legs were almost unable to lift them like lead. His body stiffly turned to the right, and then his chest hurt and he was kicked three or four feet away.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, struggled to stand up, and looked coldly at Etulu who was rushing towards him.

He hasn't lost yet.

The Western Qiang warriors will never give in before they shed their last drop of blood.

"Qishu!" He Rongjin did not look back, but he knew he was there.

His back fell to the ground and just pressed the wound. Que Shu almost fainted in pain, but with a thought, he gritted his teeth and agreed with all his strength.

It was a very light sound, as small as grains of rice in the shaking screams.

But He Rongjin heard it.

He smiled weakly and said, "I won't be your queen."

Que Shu's sleepy eyes suddenly widened!

"But we..." Before we finished speaking, Etulu raised his long sword and slashed like crazy. He Rongjin grabbed it with one hand, allowing the blade to cut into his palm, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Your strength is not enough!"

E Tulu grabbed the knife with both hands and slashed down with force.

He Rongjin felt cold sweat oozing out from his forehead bit by bit, and the air in his chest seemed to be squeezed to the extreme, and he was completely breathless.

Knicks...

...

Que Shu.

The blank mind slowly immersed in the darkness of silence. Then, the darkness was like water, and familiar scenes gradually floated up from the water, faintly, ups and downs-

Que Shu pinched his chin and said word by word: "I am destined to be the king of the Western Qiang."

"So what if you become the king of the Western Qiang? You will never wash away the blood of your brothers stained with you, you will never get rid of the souls of soldiers stained with you, and you will never wipe away the tears of the people stained with you!"

"One day, I will make you willingly surrender to my feet, devote yourself to your courage and devote yourself to your efforts!"

"If there is one day, the world will definitely turn around and the mountains and rivers will change color!"

...

A wisp of true energy was slowly injected from the Lingtai and wandered through the eight extraordinary meridians.

The scattered true energy in He Rongjin's body gradually gathered together under the guidance of the other party, and soon spontaneously swam all over the meridians. After a while, after the true energy swam for a whole day, he slowly opened his eyes. The endless killing sounds proved that he was still on the battlefield, but was protected by others.

"General!" Tabu moved from behind him excitedly, "It's fine if you're fine."

He Rongjin found that the wound had been bandaged, his legs had been rebanded, and there was a crutch next to him, but he just swept through these and subconsciously searched around his eyes.

Tabu seemed to know what he was looking for, and immediately spoke: "Wang Wu is seriously injured, he just fell into a coma, and the imperial physician is treating him."

He Rongjin said, "Why are you here?" When he said this, he suddenly remembered that the "kill" sound from afar was in the Western Qiang language. However, at that time he was at the end of his strength and was unable to tell the difference.

Tabu's eyes flashed, "Oh, I'm..."

"He met the spy I sent in the town, so my Western Qiang army could arrive in time." A man came out from behind. He had a thin figure, a dark face, a big felt hat pressing his eyebrows, his eyes slightly raised, and his extremely inconspicuous appearance walking among the crowd. But He Rongjin was very clear about the plot hidden under this ordinary appearance. The Soul King was able to seize the throne successfully, and this person made an indelible contribution.

The first adviser under the command of Hunhun King Chalong.

With him here, he doesn't need to think about how to break through the siege. He Rongjin closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing.

Tabu opened his mouth, but saw Chalong's warning look in his head, and immediately closed his mouth obediently.

This seems to have turned into a real war.

When He Rongjin calmed his breathing and stood up with a cane, he found that the number of people involved in the battlefield was much more than he thought. "How many troops have come from the Western Qiang?" he asked.

Chalong was still by his side, "Fifty thousand."

He Rongjin was secretly surprised, "Where is the Turk?"

"It's estimated to be around 30,000." Chalong paused, "but the 50,000 army has only moved 30,000 at present."

He Rongjin said: "You knew in advance that there would be such a big battle?" If it weren't foreseeing in advance, how could he mobilize an army of 50,000 immediately after getting the news?

Chalong smiled slightly and said, "Turkish, a country of tigers and wolves. With such a powerful enemy lying on the side, how can I not be nervous about being on guard against everything?"

He Rongjin did not expose him, "Where is Que Shu?"

"The king is resting in the tent." After Chalong finished speaking, he did not mean to lead or end the topic, but continued, "The reason why the king fell into a life-threatening situation this time is because he was too emotional."

He Rongjin said: "If you want to scold him, you should go to the tent."

Chalong said: "It's not the first time that the king is."

He Rongjin raised his eyebrows.

"You gathered the remnants of King Min Min and wanted to make a desperate bet, but Qi Zhai persuaded King Min Min to use you to make a deal. For this reason, you hated me to the core. But do you know that this deal was proposed by the king. Qi Zhai originally proposed to exchange it was not you, but King Min Min's head!"

He Rongjin was slightly stunned. He had never heard of this inside story.

Chalong said: "It was because of the king's emotional behavior that this civil war was delayed for nearly two months. I once advised the king to give up you because I knew very well that you would never surrender to the enemy when King Min Min was alive, even if he had betrayed you. The facts proved that I was right. No matter how respected the king was to you, you would not be moved. You would continue to stay by the king's side to influence him. I deliberately let you go when the Holy Moon Sect sneaked into the army to rescue you."

He Rongjin was very surprised. The process of saving him by the Holy Moon Sect was quite smooth that day. He always thought it was because Elder Hu Ye was properly arranged, but he didn't expect that Cha Long would have secretly helped him.

Chalong said: "I thought you would be discouraged after all kinds of changes and would never fall into this dispute again, but I didn't expect you to risk your life to assassinate the king!"

He Rongjin didn't say anything. The striking of the soul king was the condition he exchanged with Elder Hu Ye. From then on, he and the Knicks had nothing to do with the Holy Moon Sect.

Chalong said: "It's a pity that the king always has deep love for you."

He Rongjin's face turned red. The matter between him and Que Shu was spoken from an outsider, which always made him feel awkward.

Chalong was silent for a while before saying, "Actually, there is one thing I've always been curious about. When the Knicks saved you and left that day, you obviously had the chance to kill the king, so why didn't you take action?"

He Rongjin recalled the situation that day. Que Shu didn't know that his martial arts had recovered 30%, and he still wanted to be intimate with him as usual, but he stabbed his pen into his abdomen with a pen... The pen was only two inches before he let it go. He didn't know why it was like this at that time, but he just subconsciously let it go. He still remembered that the Knicks led him away later, and Que Shu tried his best to hide it for him. Perhaps it was then that he truly believed that no matter what he did, Que Shu didn't want him to die.

Chalong looked at him, but he didn't really want to hear him say the answer in person. Seeing the expression on his face at this moment, he was already satisfied, "Forget it. The king is in the tent. If he wakes up, the first person he wants to see must be you."

He Rongjin's heart rippled with his words. When he woke up and opened his eyes, the first person he wanted to see was Que Shu. Does this mean...

Que Shu's position in his mind was not only the king of the Western Qiang, nor was he just wishing he could not forget it.

He turned and walked to the only tent on the battlefield, and then he realized why he was arranged outside the tent. Because the tent could not accommodate more people, it must be that Chalong was in a hurry to go, so he only brought a simple tent that accommodated two people in front of him. He lifted the curtain and saw the imperial physician kneeling in front of Que Shu's couch.

When the imperial physician saw his expression, he suddenly changed and said in a lost voice: "General He Gu? Are you okay?"

He Rongjin said: "How is the king's injury?"

The imperial physician stretched out his hand nervously, trying to block Que Shu's body, but he felt that his skills must be no match for him. He opened his teeth and claws in the air for a long time before screaming: "Come here, there are assassins! There are assassins!"

Tabu was the first to rush in. Because he rushed too hard, he almost hit He Rongjin. Fortunately, he stopped in time, "Where is the assassin?"

The imperial physician pointed at He Rongjin tremblingly.

He Rongjin remained silent.

Tabu pressed his weapon with his hand and said in surprise: "General, you..."

He Rongjin said: "I'm just here to visit his injuries."

Tabu looked at the Imperial Doctor.

The imperial physician whispered: "He is General He Gu."

Only then did Tabu realize that He Rongjin didn't do anything, everything was a fuss about the imperial physician. He breathed a sigh of relief and was about to speak when a dull voice sounded, "Don't worry, if he wanted to kill me, I wouldn't have lived until now."

"King!" Tabu looked at the couch in surprise.

Que Shu lay on the couch, twisting his head back with difficulty, and staring straight at He Rongjin as if no one was around.

The imperial physician looked at Tabu and hesitated.

Tabu gave him a tactful look and took the lead in walking out of the tent.

There were only two people left in the tent soon.

Que Shu raised his arm with difficulty.

He Rongjin sat down slowly with a crutch and said calmly: "What's going on?"

Que Shu put down his arm, rubbed the pillow with satisfaction, and looked at him with a smile and said, "We are all alive."

He Rongjin said: "This is not an accident."

Que Shu said: "You seem to have something you haven't finished."

He Rongjin said: "What do you mean?"

"You said we..." Que Shu stared at him, his eyes full of anticipation.

He Rongjin said: "We are all safe."

"It's not this!" Que Shu mottled his teeth.
To be continued...