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Chapter 598: The Snow Sea of Condensation and the Giant Wheel of Life and Death (Seven)(2/2)

The other party shook his head and breathed a sigh of relief: "...huh. So, no matter what is in the bag, it should be for you."

Chen Hai was stunned for a while, tears fell down, and more anger surged: "It's because of this, it's because of this, you...you choose ours, it's because of this, you choose us to die, right?

Do you know how my family members died? How did my father die, how did my mother die..."

"I know everything." Before Chen Hai finished crying, the other party interrupted him. "It is because of this that you chose you... Of course not all. But a large part of it is."

Chen Hai was so angry that his teeth were trembling: "You people, hide behind, you people..."

"I sent you to the most dangerous place, but I didn't hide behind." Ning Yi emphasized, and he untied his clothes, then exposed the scars on his chest and arms. Then he walked towards the one who was about to write something.

The man pressed his head down, "They didn't hide behind either!" There was also a shocking scar on the side of the man's neck.

"Someone is indeed hiding, but today's people in this place are not at the back." Ning Yi looked at him and said, "I know what's happening around you. I have seen many people die. I've said frankly, choose

You go to that kind of place because you are holding back hatred in your heart, and you can do those things. Even if you die, you will think about not letting go of those guys. I chose you because of this, but there is no way, only

Only in this way can we do things. I sent someone over there casually. They were not cautious enough and were caught by the Jurchens and were not determined enough. Our affairs were exposed little by little. In the end, everyone died and the Jurchens conquered Bian.

Liang, kill more people, will I be fair to you?"

"But...he's dead..."

"The transmission of civilization is not based on blood ties." Ning Yi whispered something he didn't understand very well, "The Jurchens came here, many people died, and many people lost their entire tribe. Zheng Yiquan's bloodline was not left behind.

But when you were dying, you passed it down. The Jurchens fought along the way, and so many people died, and some people stayed behind, so that later generations knew that there was a group of such people who lived

After that, when you die, civilization will be passed down. People cannot be resurrected. If there is no way, if you die, try to pass on the story."

He looked at Chen Hai, but Chen Hai didn't say anything. After a while, he raised his head, took a breath, and sat down on the stool behind him, just opened his mouth and cried silently. Ning Yi stood with his eyes closed.

After a while, he walked over and knocked on the small table when he passed by the recorder: "I have already said it, don't ask too much...it's uncomfortable enough..."

That night, Chen Hai saw the old man's thumbs up in his dream. He woke up from the dream and opened his eyes on the warm bed that had been disobedient for a long time. He knew that he had seen the figures in Moutuogang.

There will be countless people who die, and everything is just beginning.

Opening the window, the snow stopped temporarily. He thought of the old man, his parents, and the people in the village. The people who died in this field over the past few months. The old man was quietly

It was at the bottom of the lake. They were all standing quietly somewhere, with heavy snow pushing and spreading towards the surrounding world with the valley as the center, and their figures seemed to spread around them. There were so many of them...

The moonlight in the night sky is like water. The moonlight shines on countless black clothes.

He found that he could no longer sleep on the bed. The next day he went back to Moutuogang. Before he could reach the lake, the Jurchen camp, there was a murderous aura...

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It was noon, and when the old man walked up to the city wall, he was surrounded by running defenders.

People carrying buckets were rushing up to the city wall one by one, pouring water on the outer wall before going down. This was repeated. The soldiers had raised their shields and prepared the yakshas, ​​rolling wood and stones and other objects to defend the city. Countless guards

The city is ready to spread across the city wall.

The strong wind blew very cold on the city, but the cold was no longer a matter of worrying. Qin Siyuan walked to the middle of the city tower not far away, and the same two old men had already arrived there, the leader was Li Gang and the other was

It was the Western Army's Zhong Shidao. Zhong Shidao's serious illness had not been cured, but at this time, he could only struggle to hold on.

Looking out, it was the camp where the Jurchens were stationed when they siege the city. During this period, some siege and throwing stones were displayed there, but the number was not large. However, the atmosphere on the positions at this time had begun.

There has been a change.

More siege equipment, the army has not arrived yet, but the scouts outside the city have received news that the Jurchen general attack is coming.

For this period of time, the Jurchens have been working hard to make equipment. Everyone in the city knows that Zhong Shidao once considered the strategy of taking the initiative while he was sick, but with Yao Pingzhong's affairs, no one dared to take responsibility for it anymore

This plan was made, and the 30,000 family troops brought by Zhong Shidao's clan brother Zhong Shidao, not long ago, also suffered a defeat on the plain outside Bianliang City. At this time, he was huddling nearby to rectify the defense.

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When the Western Army arrived, people had deep expectations for the combat effectiveness of the Western Army. They felt that the Western Army could turn the tide as soon as it arrived. Yao Pingzhong's failure broke this expectation, and people could continue to look forward to Zhong Shidao.

However, under such expectations, when Zhong Shizhong led his army to come, Zhong Shidao could not keep his troops silent. As a result, after the two sides launched a battle to kill him, the Zhong family army also returned in a defeat. Although Zhong Shizhong

Seeing the opportunity, the Zhong family army still retained the combat power of more than 20,000 people, but at least the senior officials had already fully understood that even the strongest Western army in the Wu Dynasty was in front of the Jurchen Iron Cavalry who was dominating the world at this time.

Unspeakable to be victorious.

In fact, perhaps only Zhong Shidao himself could see this clearly. After he arrived in the capital, he held down the Yao family army and kept stopping the army from attacking recklessly. He only hoped that his subordinates would meet with all the king-supporting troops.

, able to scare Wanyan Zongwang, make him retreat, or concentrate all his strength to fight him. Unfortunately, he was too prestige when he entered the city, and Zhou Zhe couldn't see it, so he finally put him under house arrest and then agreed to Yao Pingzhong's plan.

After releasing Master Zong, the army of 200,000 was defeated. This old man who was still awake while sick would be unable to turn things around.

At this time, in the city of Bianliang, all the civil and military gathered, and there were still many people who truly knew about the war. However, the Ministry of War, starting from the highest Tong Guan, saw the momentum of the Jurchens, and was fundamentally responsible for defending the city.

I dare not accept it anymore, just saying that I had retreated from Taiyuan and could no longer convince the public when I was guilty. Such a vision proved his "knowing soldiers". If he didn't accept it, the others would understand it, and a few experienced people would

I dare not answer again.

The emperor's silent attitude recently made the two ministers of the left and right hold power, but in fact, what they got may be everyone's wait and see. In the end, the two ministers only had the power to appoint at will on the middle-level officers, so that

Their tactical use of the city defense can only be done in a regular manner, and they cannot do too many dangerous things.

In short, you can only keep it.

The wind blew, and the three old men over 60 years old stood in the wind and snow, waiting for the arrival of Zong Wang's army. Only Qin Siyuan, after a long period of solemnity, gradually laughed out loud, and the laughter was solemn,

It does not match his usual image. But Li Gang gradually laughed, and then Zhong Shidao also laughed.

"Today we have you and I here, face this matter, we should be revealed!" Li Gang said with a smile.

In the distance, the flags of Zong Wang's army came.

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Xiacun Valley. News has been spread.

In the room, Hongti and Juan'er were sewing some linings of clothes. In the open space outside the door, Qin Siyuan, Han Jing, Yue Fei, Qi Xinyong, Yuwen Feidu and many others gathered here to see the person named Xiaohei.

The boy put on those things.

When the armor made of iron and steel sheets were completely worn on the body, the young man almost turned into a walking iron armor.

This is not the first time a boy has worn this. When he swept his punch, the snowflakes flying in the air roared and rotated. Behind him, the war horse in iron armor whistled and shouted softly, and behind him,

More than a hundred iron armored heavy riders were all dressed.

"It's okay." Ning Yi whispered, not far away, Qin Shaoqian stroked the iron armor on the war horse and shook his head to sigh.

Put on his helmet and holds the knife. The boy blew up and turned over the horse.

Soon after, the valley started to move. As early as the evening, everyone gathered up and down the entire valley, and piles of bonfires spread. Ning Yi, Qin Shaoqian and other generals appeared above the valley.

On the high platform, Qin Shaoqian raised his wine glass to the people in the entire valley. Then, he slowly fell down from left to right.

"Today's cup, sacrifice to this world, gods and ghosts, dead people, and you and me who are here. Zong Wang has officially sent troops to attack Bianliang today. Everyone, the time is coming..."

The bonfire was beating and the valley was stern, and everyone was listening to his words silently.

Floating in the sky, the wind and snow were everywhere, and for a moment I seemed to dare not get close to here...

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Taiyuan.

At night, Qin Shaohe, who was sick, woke up from his sleep. In the dark room, his concubine fell asleep beside the bed. He opened his eyes for a long time until he couldn't help but cough, and woke him up.

"Master, do you want to drink water when you wake up?" the concubine asked, and then said, "The city defense is fine, don't worry."

"I had a dream. I dreamed of my father." He said weakly.

"My father-in-law is better than here in Bianliang, so don't worry."

"Yes." Qin Shaohe nodded slightly, then he smiled and said:

"Zhanmei, I think I may not be able to see my father..."

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The sea of ​​snow spreads, day and night, and on November 22, the early morning comes.

This morning in Bianliang City was particularly quiet. Except for the falling snowflakes, it seemed that no one had woken up. The carriage in the Alum Tower passed through the quiet streets and alleys. When they arrived near the city wall, the sky was just slightly white. Shishi got off the carriage.

She has been here to help recently, but this time, the atmosphere in the military camp was a little different.

Before she could tell the change of the atmosphere, the sound of horns came faintly and suddenly across the huge wall in the distance. A huge object was passing through the sky. The bang, the lightly bright sky and

In the snow, it seemed like a wind suddenly passed by. Shishi's body shrank. She felt the earth moving, and someone shouted "ah" in the distance-

boom--

——Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom

The sound of siege reached the highest point in an instant, and the terrifying sound drowned out the city, shaking everything it touched...

The Gate of Hell is open... (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!

ps: This chapter has 6,900 words - I want to add a hundred more 100 characters - it can be worth two chapters, well, have I finished all June...
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