Nightfall Chapter 89: Lost in a moment

Li Yu trusted the Crown Prince Chongming, who had known each other for many years, and that's why there was betrayal and killing in the capital city of Yan State tonight. Xian Zhilang trusted Li Yu, but he was a resourceful general in the empire who was cooperating with Yan in accordance with Li Yu's request. Apart from the actions of the country, I did not forget to make my own arrangements.

To be on the safe side, he arranged a back road for the thousands of Datang Xuanjia heavy riders who sneaked into the capital city, and that back road was at the relatively inconspicuous east city gate.

The military order was passed from the restaurant to all parts of Chengjing City through fireworks and death knights. The Datang cavalry fought bravely to kill the enemy, desperately fighting towards the east city gate, and gradually gathered.

If Tang Cavalry is allowed to join forces and rush out of the city gate and enter the wilderness, the dead place will become a living place, and it will be very difficult to wipe out thousands of heavy cavalry.

After years of tolerance and disguise, the two talents of Chongming and Longqing had such a good opportunity. How could they allow such a thing to happen? At the beginning of the war, the city gates were closed.

The Yan Ren’s methods are very ruthless and extraordinary. The city gates are not closed like in the past, but are directly sealed with ten thousand catties of stones and heavy iron gates. In this way, the city gates must be reopened after the war. Many civil servants worked hard, so even if Tang Jun smashed to the city gate, he could not leave the city at all.

The only variable is the East City Gate. This is where Xian Zhilang left for Tang Jun to survive. Naturally, arrangements were made here. Several strong men in the army brought more than 100 Tang Jun athletes, and they had already controlled this place.

The heavy iron gate was suspended in the air, and the tens of thousands of kilograms of stone was only a few feet away from the tunnel. Blood was everywhere on the ground at the gate, and the body of the Yan State garrison was lying in a pool of blood.

It can be as thrilling and **** as the previous battle.

Tang Jun stood at the waist of the city wall, looking at the city in the night, listening to the cry of fighting in the distance, listening to the sound of the collapse of the building, his face was full of anxiety.

At this time, the Yan army in the city was attracted by the powerful Tang Qi. Even if someone noticed the movement of the East City Gate, there was no way to mobilize a sufficiently powerful army.

But after all, they can't keep going.

They only hope to see their colleagues as soon as possible.

The sound of hoofs gradually started.

Tang Jun's faces showed surprises.

But after a while. The surprise on their faces turned into anger and disappointment.

Many people wearing black priest uniforms, cavalry came to the east gate.

The man in the front is wearing a silver mask.

The one who came was Prince Longqing and his fallen leader.

The black peach blossoms are in full bloom.

A strong man in the Tang army thundered his fist and slammed **** the black peach blossom.

The petals of the black peach blossom tremble slightly.

Another Tang Jun strongman plundered from the city wall.

Several Tang Jun strong men attacked Longqing with great understanding.

In their eyes, there are no such fallen leaders. Only this person wearing a silver mask.

The breath of heaven and earth was suddenly turbulent.

The thick skin of the city wall is peeling off.

The old bricks began to tremble.

I don’t know how long it took.

There was only a loud noise.

The stone fell.

The iron gate hit the ground hard.

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"East City Gate was lost."

A subordinate looked at the firework warning rising in the east. His face was livid.

Xian Zhilang stopped, but the expression on his face remained calm.

He was silent for a while and said: "Since you can't go, then don't go."

"Tell all the battalions. Fengying is now facing the **** cavalry in Xiling Temple, telling them that if you don't want to miss such a fun thing. Then all go to the archway, and then go to the palace after the matter is over."

"Tell them that the goal of the war has changed. Now we have only two goals. The first thing is to wipe out the cavalry of the Xiling Temple, and the second thing is to burn the Yan State Palace and kill the Emperor Yan."

Xian Zhilang was silent for a moment, and then said: "If these two goals can be achieved, then even if we die here so foolishly. I have an explanation for the Tang elders."

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All night, Chengjing was trembling.

The iron gate where the East City Gate fell was also trembling, with dull clashes from time to time, punches, kicks, and knives. After a long time, there was no sound.

The sky is getting brighter.

In the daytime, Chengjing City finally became much quieter. Only in some places occasional sounds of chasing and fighting were heard, and the government began to organize civil servants and soldiers to clean up the streets.

The iron gate at the east city gate was finally pulled up at noon.

There are dead bodies everywhere in front of the iron gate, some from the Tang Dynasty and some from the Yan. There were also several corpses wearing strange black priests' clothes, which rose with the iron gate. The blood that hadn't completely solidified dripped out like a stream.

Looking at this tragic scene, the faces of Yan Guofu and the soldiers were extremely pale, especially when they saw the deep palm prints and knife marks on the iron gate, they were even more frightened, thinking to themselves Are these Tang Jun humans, how could they have such terrible determination in such a desperate situation?

The country of Yan has been hostile to the country of Tang for many years, but has never won victory on the battlefield. It has always been on the side of being humiliated and bullied. The war last night is undoubtedly the result of the Yan’s victory in the war against Tang. The biggest victory of Yan is worthy of a special book, expressing the grievances of Yan people over the years.

Faced with such a victory, logically, the whole country should be celebrated. However, at this time, there is no such atmosphere in Chengjing, and the people who win are not happy at all.

People were horribly and disgustingly tidying up the broken corpses on the street, sweeping scattered internal organs with broomsticks. I don't know how many Yan army and prairie cavalry were trampled on by the heavy horses of the Tang Dynasty.

There were still sporadic battles in some streets and lanes. No Yan people dared to approach. Only the Yan army and the grassland barbarians were holding weapons, searching around with fear. In a corner of the street, the famous young Yan army found a still The Datang Cavalry, who was not completely dead, wielded a knife and kept cutting down, appearing extremely numb and mechanical.

The Tang Jun was already dying. At this time, he was chopped with so many knives, and he didn't feel much pain. He looked up at the young Yan Jun indifferently, his eyes filled with sarcasm.

He spit on the Yanjun, his chest and lungs had already pierced countless holes, his breathing was almost extinct, the saliva was bloody, and he couldn't vomit far, so he landed on his chest. Then die.

The young Yanjun was taken aback, threw the knife away, and ran away crying.

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To the northeast of Chengjing.

Outside the old palace of Prince Longqing.

Hundreds of Yan army and prairie cavalry have blocked the water here.

In front of the gate of the palace, there were many corpses of Tang Jun lying down, and most of the corpses of Tang Jun were covered with feather arrows. Several Tang Jun had already attacked the stone steps, but could not make any further progress.

There are also several Tang Jun standing on the street, standing in the middle of the encirclement.

They put Xian Zhilang in the middle.

Xian Zhilang's body is full of blood. There is no expression on his face.

After a while. Several more Tang Jun fell to the ground.

Now there are only two generals from Xian Zhilang and the guard camp.

The general looked at the enemies approaching around him, and suddenly asked: "General, we are dead at this time. Is it considered to have fallen to the prestige of the Tang Dynasty?"

Xian Zhilang said: "All the faults are the faults of your Highness and me, and have nothing to do with you."

The general said: "That's good. Please also ask the general to send me a ride."

Xian Zhilang coughed with a smile, and said, "Didn't you send me?"

The general said sternly: "According to the law of the Tang Dynasty, I must die before the general."

Xian Zhilang constricted a smile, drew out his sword and said, "You know my swordsmanship is terrible, please forgive me."

The general said: "After the general came to Tuyang City, we were so disrespectful, please forgive me."

Xian Zhilang nodded and cut with a sword.

Then he looked in the direction of the Yan State Palace, with a look of regret on his face.

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The main gate of the palace opens. Prince Chongming walked out of the house.

The army gradually divided, and Prince Longqing came over from the periphery.

The two looked at Xian Zhilang standing up with the sword. It was clear that they had successfully calculated this Tang Guo who is known for his resourcefulness, and finally won the victory, but they couldn't produce much joy.

Looking at the weak general, Long Qing even felt a little cold.

In the battle last night, he suffered a severe knife wound on his shoulder.

The power of the Datang Cavalry is really terrifying. The final violent and unreasonable counterattack almost rudely undermined his entire plan.

It was at the end of the battle, when the Tang army was gone, Xian Zhilang organized a beheading in a very short time, if there weren't two martial arts experts from Xiling Temple beside him. The two martial arts powerhouses protected with their lives, but he was afraid that he had already died in that assassination. The battle situation will inevitably change again.

Xian Zhilang looked at Prince Chongming and asked, "How does it feel to be a betrayer?"

Prince Chongming is still personable and said: "Everyone is qualified to say that I betrayed, but you Tang people don’t. For countless years, my country of Yan has been bullied. By the time of Xiahou, my country of Yan was even more miserable. I don’t know how much. Innocent people died under the iron cavalry of the Tang Dynasty. If I join hands with you, that would be the real betrayal."

Long Qing walked to the side of Prince Chongming and looked at Xian Zhilang and asked: "Tang Jun's bravery is indeed extraordinary. What I don't understand now is that you still don't commit suicide. What are you waiting for?"

Xian Zhilang said: "I just want to ask a few questions."

"What's the problem?"

"The same problem as at the beginning, I don't understand why Prince Chongming and you set up such a bureau. I believe that the princess in Chang'an will not understand it even after learning the truth."

"You Tang people always like to advertise the great harmony of the world, thinking that if you accept foreigners as officials in the DPRK and teach in the academy, you can really ignore the country. In fact, it’s just because you have been strong enough in the past few years. With this kind of mentality, you don’t know what others are thinking."

Prince Chongming said: "I have been a proton in Chang'an for so many years. I have a good relationship with sister Li Yu, and even Tang Chen persuaded me to stay in Chang'an as an official, but have you ever thought about it? What does the years of the city mean to me? Have you ever thought that I am a Yanren after all?"

Xian Zhilang said after a moment of silence: "The reason why I believe in the plan of the princess and willing to trust you is because I know very well that you and Prince Longqing cannot coexist, whether it is for the throne of Yan Kingdom or for survival, you I should really miss him to die."

Prince Chongming said: "Everything is just an illusion. Our two brothers actually had a good relationship when they were young. Later, the two mothers confronted each other, but it had nothing to do with us, because we knew very clearly what we wanted from each other since we were young. , I want the secular throne, but his eyes are above the secular, and the only thing our brothers really want is to destroy your Tang country."

Xian Zhilang shook his head and said: "It is endless. If you look above the world, you don’t necessarily want to abandon the prosperity in the red dust. Otherwise, why should Xiling Temple engage in three and four in the world? And your people have already forged blood feuds. , There is no forgiveness, one day you will regret today’s decision."

Long Qing remained silent until this time, saying: "As expected of Tang Zhijun, who is known for his resourcefulness, even if his death is imminent, he will not forget to leave a nail in the hearts of my brothers."

Prince Chongming said: "Even if the day when the swordsmen meet, I will not regret the choice now. You Tang people have not been defeated in thousands of years. I don't know how crazy the humiliation is. Over the years, the humiliation you have given us Yan people will become a force to destroy you today. For this purpose, neither I nor Longqing are willing to give everything."

"Destroy Datang?"

Xian Zhilang laughed and looked at the pair of Yan Guo brothers and said with emotion: "After all, you are still too overestimating yourself. All the **** cavalry who supported you at Xiling Temple have died. I believe you have accumulated the strength for many years. In this battle, you can only die with us in the end."

Prince Chongming's face became a little dark. He knew that Xian Zhilang's judgment was correct. In order to wipe out all the cavalry of the Northeast Frontier Army of the Tang Dynasty, Yan State paid a very heavy price.

After the battle last night, although the thousands of horrible Tang Dynasty Xuanjia heavy knights could never reappear in the world, the casualties of the Yan army and the prairie cavalry were almost ten times that of the enemy.

What is even more shocking is that the more than a thousand cavalry guards of Xiling Temple, whom he and Long Qing relied on as the winners, were actually annihilated by the exhausted Tang Qi in the final battle!

Can such a tragic victory really count as a victory?

"I know what you want to say. You want to say that there are still many Northeast Frontiers who have not entered the capital, but I have to regret to tell you that I did not bring all the prairie cavalry into the capital. The cavalry is working hand in hand with the coalition forces of Song and Chen countries, chasing and killing your troops."

"And you should also judge now that there are definitely more than a thousand cavalry in Xiling Temple. Yes, the total number of cavalry has surpassed ten thousand five years ago."

"Now that I am one-minded, with such strong support, how can I not destroy Tang?"

Prince Longqing looked at Xian Zhilang and said: "For thousands of years, you people in Tang Dynasty have relied on being strong and strong, bullying the weak and enjoying the scenery, have you ever thought that there will be such a tragic defeat?"

"People always die, no matter how strong the empire is, there will be a day when it will be destroyed. I don't know when the history of the Tang Dynasty will end, but it will definitely not be in the present, and it is impossible for you to People come to the end,"

Xian Zhilang said: "Everyone in the world calls Tang Jun an undefeated division... In fact, this is wrong. My Datang Army will also lose. Even if you fight against Yan, we will lose. We have never been as rumored. It’s said to be undefeated forever, but...we always get the final victory."

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