Chapter 42 Hayabusa Riding

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Mengyang, Miaocheng, Starfall Hall.

Emperor Lin Xi leaned on the purple plate dragon pillar of the hall, held the newspaper in his hand, and said with a smile, "The wolves went out, a day earlier than I thought!" Now General Tian of Zizhen is in big trouble!" His smile was light and shallow, and he didn't care that the army of 100,000 people was in danger.

Shura just smiled: "Doesn't your majesty care about his generals? If you don't do it well, you will die. If General Zhentian is gone, your majesty's erratic city will no longer be your majesty's!" His smile is still evil, as if mocking all the rules in the world. Even the highest mountain in the world will not be moved at all!

"Well, no matter which side of them perishes, it's a good thing for me! Because in my eyes, none of them should live. There should be only one Wanyan, and there should be no other thieves who dare to take the world from my Wanyi family!" Emperor Lin Xi looked far away at the dark city under the dark night sky. His dark and deeper eyes flashed with strange light than the night, like a ghost fire, as if the flame burning the sea in his heart was about to spewed out of his eyes!

"Is it a traitor?" Shura smiled and said, his expression became deeper and deeper, "Your Majesty, have you ever thought about what Wan Yan Liunian and Huangfu Jinglan, who tried to overthrow the Jingxi Dynasty and established a new dynasty in the end of the Jingxi Dynasty? In the eyes of the Jingxi Dynasty, they are traitors! Jingxi's historians will use gold stones to engrave their names on the rock, put them in the market, and spit on them for thousands of generations... But the Jingxi Dynasty was finally destroyed. As soon as Liunian and Huangfu Jinglan established their own dynasty, they naturally pretended to be emperors. Those remarks about them as traitors and traitors were eventually destroyed by them and replaced by songs. Poems praising the merits of the founding emperor! This is history! Asking what history is is nothing more than the words of the strong, and the weak don't even deserve to leave their names! If your majesty doubts that he finds a civilian in the city and asks them about the Jingxi Dynasty, they will not know or even hear of it! The Jingxi Dynasty, which has been passed down for more than 500 years, and the brilliant Jingxi Dynasty, was buried by the more brilliant Mengyang and Fanyang. This is history! Your Majesty, do you understand? Shura's eyes were shining brightly, staring at Emperor Lin Xi, as if he wanted to look straight into his mind!

Emperor Lin Xi's face calmed down, and the flame in his eyes was not so fanatical! He was silent and quietly thinking about Shura's words! Maybe it's true that he is too arrogant! Maybe the family left by his father is too rich! He looked down on those princes who tried to seize the throne and the Chinasi people who killed from the north. He remembered his father's hoarse roar before his death: "Do you know that those tigers and wolves outside are staring at your erratic city? They will rush in and cut off your head, cut open your chest and dig out your heart. Stack them together with your brothers' heads..."

Now as the emperor of Mengyang, in his own eyes, those people are thieves! If they really destroy the Mengyang Dynasty, all the crimes awarded to those people will be meaningless, and those who were originally rebel thieves will become the founders of the new dynasty. What a great achievement will be praised by future generations! And I am just a poor king of the kingdom... Then it will be meaningless to kill my brother and force my father to die...

Thinking of this, Emperor Lin Xi's breathing was suffocated, and he couldn't even breathe freely. In the chest under the glazed Longxiang robe, his heart hit the ribs and beat heavily, blood surged to his face, and his ears were full of thunderous roars... He felt something in his heart. Xi was blowing up, like a long-accumulated poison spreading along the meridians. His handsome and resolute face changed and became ferocious and horrible, like a greedy beast - just like the night when Shura saw him as the third prince for the first time, he laughed wildly, as if a demon had awakened from his body... His whole body became Extremely afraid...

Shura just hugged his arms and quietly watched the emperor like a beast with a mane gradually rising. He became angry and violent... He seemed to be waiting for such a change like the emperor. For him, only such a fierce and terrible person is qualified to stand side by side with him and whip the world... It is to be full of heart. The flames burned everything in the world^......

The emperor's voice became hoarse and low: "My Mengyang, no one can think of it. I won't let go of those who want to kill me and those who look up on my sama city...! Everyone thinks that I, Wan Tongjun, is just the most unfavorable third prince, pitiful and hateful, but now it is a poor and hateful person like me standing in the star falling hall in a glazed dragon robe to command the world. Are they jealous? Do they want to rob? Come on! I will kill them one by one..." The emperor clenched his fist and knocked on his chest, and his voice was like thunder. Emperor Lin Xi became cold and indifferent as he should have been in the past. At this time, he became like a fire and was about to burn everything. His voice rumbled in the star fall hall, and he was about to shake down the stars in the sky.

"Your Majesty, if you want to consolidate your throne and make Mengyang truly immortal, you must have a strong military force and an army directly under the royal family! No matter how strong the vassal state is, it will not bleed wholeheartedly for the royal family! The Liunian emperor was divided into princes in those years, which was just to comfort the generals and counselors who had followed him for decades. He didn't want to be the emperor, which was cold! But generations of princes are getting less and less in awe of the royal family, and now they dare to provoke the royal family directly... The princes should disappear, and after the princes disappear, your majesty will create his own army! It would be better to build a heavy cavalry with the financial resources of the Mengyang royal family to build a heavy cavalry of 100,000 people... In this way, not only will they to defend Mengyang, but also to step down Fanyang will also rely on this heavy cavalry. They are more domineering, more powerful than the heroic cavalry, and can show your majesty's determination to swallow the world..." Shura also accepted With his lazy attitude, he became serious and solemn. His dark red pupils beat with fire, and his clear lips said words that would make the whole world tremble in the future...

In the future, the 'wind and thunder horse' that expanded the infinite territory for Mengyang was excavated from the gravel of history for the first time. Neither of them expected that such light words created an army that had always made the God of War tremble...

Emperor Lin Xi finally calmed down. He stretched out his hand to hold the complicated patterns on the purple dragon pattern pillar and said, "In the last battle, I will fight in person... My father personally fought among the warriors who held a knife and fought among the warriors of Chi Nasi before he created the supreme prestige of 'Shinra'. If I want to be recognized by the world like my father, only There is a determination to let them see me, my supreme force... I want them to submit to my majesty, not to the blood of my royal family..."

Shura smiled evilly and said wildly, "Sura will protect your majesty's safety. With Shura, no one can hurt your majesty at all..." He looked down at his white and slender hands and smiled low. He was no longer the one who hid behind the big tree looking for the forest. Looking at the little boy whose loved one was killed, I don't know how many people have been killed in the past 300 years? These hands are no longer used to wipe tears, but to twist the world into pieces!

The night sky outside the star falling hall is deep and moonless, and the black pressure is pressing on people's hearts. There are sparks in Yunlan Mountain in the distance, and they line up to swim towards the eccentric city! Emperor Lin Xi on the Star Falling Hall clearly felt that it was like a fire dragon and roaring towards the witching city... His hands were clenched into fists in his sleeves, and his face was as cold as ice, but his eyes were burning. He only heard him say in a low voice: "Let's build another layer of bones under the wall of the blazing city..."

Outside the city

On the first shield wall, several night watchers sat around and talked in a low voice.

A stubble warrior said, "Damn it! A magnificent ride! I have never thought that I can meet a magnificent horse in my life. I don't know if it was my bad luck or I did evil in my last life..." October's illustrious city was already cold in the middle of the night. When the warrior spoke, he spit out a string of white fog in his mouth and flashed white under the firelight of the shield wall.

"Well, Lao Wang is the only one who is timid... What is a vigorous ride? Isn't it just a man riding a tall horse in thick armor? What's the fear? How much military merit is it to kill such an enemy and cut off his head? Why is it not worth a silver cymbal? Ten heads are ten silver cymbals. Now after retiring from the army, you can go back to the countryside to ask for a beautiful daughter-in-law and ride a five-flowered horse to take your daughter-law around the countryside. Those ruffians who were timid and dared not join the army together are so jealous. They deserve to be single now!" The talking warrior had a ferocious scar on his face and a piece of meat missing from his nose. His appearance was ferocious and terrible, but his whole body was full of pride, and anyone who saw him would be infected by his momentum. With that, he stretched out his hand and groped in his arms and took out something. He held his hand tightly, as if holding his lifeline! His eyes were proudly high, and he looked around several companions with a proud face, as if waiting for them to ask questions!

"What is this?" Finally, a young warrior couldn't help asking! The rest of them also urged him to open their hands so that they could see what it was!

The Scarface Samurai seemed to be waiting for such an effect. He smiled and slowly opened his hand, as if he was afraid of the wind to blow away the treasure in his hand, and as if he was afraid that it would fly away by itself! Lying in the palm of his hand was a glittering gold hammer and more than six or seven silver silver hammers.

"Oh-Oh, my God! Jin-Jin's--I actually saw--I saw--Jin--Jin Jinzi!" A samurai who stashed his eyes widened. At this time, he saw the gold's eyes shining, and he strayed even more excitedly! With that, he stretched out his hand and leaned towards the palm of the Scarface warrior-

The scar-faced warrior quickly withdrew his hand and protected it in his arms. The other hand blocked the brevlady's hand and said, "Hey-hey-hey-hey-you can only see, you can't touch it... I still have to rely on this money to go home and marry a wife!"

The warriors sighed, but they couldn't hide their envy!

The scar-faced warrior carefully stuffed the money back into his arms and smiled and said, "This gold medal was given to me by the general when I was in the eastern suburbs of Yining City! The general also said that if he could cut off the head of the thousand captains, he would be rewarded with ten gold...

"Ten...ten...ten...gold...ten...ten...?" The stab is getting more and more stag!" One head...bag... just... just ten?"

"Don't spit when you stutter, you still want ten gold in your head? I can't point out that the barbarian is also calculating the money according to his head. With your virtue, it's good to exchange ten of your heads for a copper..." The young warrior who spoke mercilessly sarcastically!

"That's right, we are calculating the barbarian's head, and the barbarian is probably also calculating our head! I don't want to cut the barbarian's head for how much money. As long as my head is still on my neck after the war, I will be satisfied!" The oldest samurai sitting in the corner above the shield wall said!

"Old Scar, is it true that we Mengyang won a complete victory in Yining City? I always feel that there is something hidden from us..." the young warrior asked.

"Great victory? It will really put gold on your face! Humph, the son of a bitch won a complete victory, and it was not filled out by the brothers with their lives. To be honest, in the first battle of Yining City, it is inseparable from the lives of five of our light armored brigades for a barbarian warriors. The heroic horse can kill more than 4,000 and nearly 5,000 people, and we can't count the death of more than 20,000 people in our light armored journey! Even the son of the general, Major General Yuanhong, died in the battle! There was a war between the general and the king of the barbarians, and I just put it there. That guy, that... alas... doesn't seem to be fighting! The general almost died..." When the Scar Samurai thought of Yining City, the vigorous riding like a boiling iron stream made a chill in his heart. That's the emperor on the battlefield, and he is invincible! And Chi Nasi, which god and demon-like king, if it hadn't been for the gold in his arms that could have stabilized him, he really wanted to roll back to the countryside as a deserter! But that's the reason why you want to be rich and noble!

The samurai sighed and remained silent. They are just cannon fodder on the battlefield. They have no right to dominate their own destiny. They can only hope that God happens to be bored and protect them!

The stab warrior moved his buttocks and sat next to the scar-faced warrior and said with a flattering smile, "Old-old-Brother Scar, then-give me again-tell me-tell me-tell me-talk about it vigorously-!"

The scar warrior sat there stretching his waist and said, "What are you talking about the magnificent riding? Do you really want to cut their captain's head for ten gold? Stupid boy, you just need to keep your head steady! With their five feet * wave, even if it is a row, you will have to be cut into two pieces!" With that, he opened his mouth and yawned, and his mouth was wide open!

He stared at the Scar Samurai angrily and really wanted to spit in his toad-like mouth!

The next moment, the scar warrior's yawn was broken in his throat. His eyes suddenly opened round, and a dark arrow with flesh and blood poked out in his mouth, and even a bunch of dark red blood flowers were pounced out! The sharp barbed arrow flashed with demonic blood, like a poisonous snake's letter... The scar warrior's eyes quickly darkened, and his body fell down and fell forward powerlessly!

stagnated and took a few breaths of cold air, and then he shouted in the most sad, most sad and fluent voice in his life: "Dead--"

A sad voice crossed the night sky, like a female ghost climbing out of the well at midnight!

Several other warriors quickly lay on the edge of the shield wall and looked down. They saw several riders standing 350 steps away in front of the shield wall. They all held long bows made of cooked steel and cow tendons, looking unyielding. With a torch in his mouth, he can free his hands when pulling the bow, and the shiny lock light armor shines like a diamond under the firelight! Those are as sharp as eagles, like staring at their prey! There is also a strange place where each of them has a 'halcon'-shaped forehead, and the phel's sharp mouth bends a dangerous arc!

The mysterious cavalryman who led slowly put down the long bow in his hand and smiled cruelly at the corners of his mouth. That is, this man led the bow 350 steps away, pierced the neck of the old knife scar, and the arrow poked out of his mouth again...

The old warrior who had been sitting in the corner recognized who it was. His dry lips trembling and said, "Haya, it's a red-thinking falcon!" He retreated tremblingly and shouted, "Stay away from the shield wall - quickly inform everyone that the enemy is coming -"

Several people hurried away from the shield wall and hurried to release the long arrow representing the enemy's attack!

The body of the old scar quickly became cold, and the gold and silver in his arms rolled out and mixed with his own blood, which was difficult to distinguish! Only the dark arrow tail feather on the back of the neck is still trembling dangerously...