Chapter 41 War
Finally, May of the first year of Yongding in Minyue
The battle between Minyue and Donghu began on the day when the north wind roared.
In this battle, Luo Mingyue was full of self-confidence and an indelible deep hatred in his heart. An hour ago, Luo Mingyue was still ready to go in Andu. Together with General Pei, he took the vast and heroic and invincible 200,000 troops behind him to Donghu.
He and General Pei Jin Ge Tiema, with the team behind him, walked for three days in a row and finally came to the downstairs of Donghu City.
And on the tower, Wei Zhen, dressed in uniform, stood on the high tower and brushed his gray and white beard with his hands covered with cocoons. Looking at Luo Mingyue under the tower, his eyes froze, with deep cold. At this moment, in the face of Luo Mingyue, he has only one purpose. He naturally wants to kill the king and kill the emperor. He, Minyue, is easy to change masters. Only then can he sit on the golden and dream emperor's throne. For the supreme, he has all rights and status, has unparalleled wealth, and holds the power of life and death of others. No one can compare the throne, and no one can surpass it, and Wei Zhen thinks What I want is that it is so supreme that no one can reach it.
For this throne, he even betrayed himself, betrayed the country, did everything, and even sacrificed his daughter to forge this conspiracy.
"Wei Zhen, you old fox, today is the time of your death. I will definitely take down your head with my own hands and use your blood to pay tribute to my father's spirit in heaven." Luo Mingyue, downstairs, stared at Wei Zhen with hatred, his eyes seemed to spit out fire, and his hand holding the sword became tighter and tighter. .
Wei Zhen looked at Luo Mingyue under the city building, and his eyes gradually narrowed into a crack. His cunning eyes did not leave Luo Mingyue for a moment, and the smile at the corners of his mouth became more and more difficult to figure out.
"It's just a stinky boy who wants to kill me? Yes, as long as your 200,000 troops can defeat our Donghu." After he finished speaking, he turned around and seemed to be saying something to the man sitting next to him.
Luo Mingyue turned his eyes and followed him. It turned out that he was not the only one on the tower. There was another person beside him wearing a gorgeous, black Rong satin brocade robe, a high velvet hat on his head, and a long braid made of coarse hemp flowers in front of him. Luo Mingyue could still recognize the Donghu people's costume.
The man sat on the gorgeous black seat, with thick black felt on the cushion. It seemed that he had an unyielding arrogance and arrogance as a king.
Luo Mingyue is also a king. From the man's dress, temperament, and Wei Zhen's respectful attitude towards him, he can guess at a glance that this person should be the leader of Donghu, their king. He looks a few years older than Luo Ming, and he looks a little more stable and mature.
Wei Zhen bent down slightly and respectfully didn't know what to say in the Donghu leader's ear. The Donghu leader slowly straightened up and looked at Luo Mingyue under the city with an arrogant, sharp and arrogant look. Then, he said to him in an arrogant tone: "I've heard for a long time that the mourning emperor of Minyue has been popular since he was young. Brave and courageous, and the martial arts strategy is even better. Now it can be seen that in my opinion, it is nothing more than that. Today, you bring these vast troops to my Donghu. It seems that my Donghu is going to greet you well. Hahaha, don't you think so, Prime Minister Wei?"
After he finished speaking, he looked slightly at Wei Zhen beside him, with disdain and arrogance.
"Bah!! How can I tolerate such insult to you in Fujian Yue?" General Pei, who was beside him, listened to the words of Donghu Guojun on the tower, spit fiercely in his mouth and shouted dissatisfiedly at the people above the tower.
"Wei Zhen, do you think you want to defeat me with this group of useless Donghu people? Don't think about it!! In a moment, I will let you sleep in your own dream forever. Now I can solemnly tell you that I will not let a traitor like you live in this world. I will personally cut off your head and take it back to commemorate my father."
Luo Mingyue's chest and abdomen went up and down together, and his face was crimson. At this time, he was furious. Every time he saw Wei Zhen, the old fox, he couldn't help but think of the tragic death of his father. Every time he thought of this, his heart was full of pain and deep hatred.
"Well, it depends on whether you have the ability." Wei Zhen stood on the high tower, with his eyes gloomy. He looked at Luo Mingyue under the city, and there was a cunning and sinister meaning in his heart.
"Don't think that if you have Donghu people to support you, you can be so arrogant and domineering. Today, it is the time of Wei Zhen's death. All my pain in the past few years will definitely double yours." Firm belief, the dark and shiny eyes are sharp and sharp, and the wind in the desert has set off countless sand and dust. Luo Ming sits on the horse, Ren The dark black hair behind him was blown by the wind, and the white feather armor was shining in the sun. The dazzling and reflected light shot into Wei Zhen's eyes, which made him blink in disgust and narrow his eyes.
Luo Mingyue waved the sword in his hand and threatened, "Today, I want your blood to pay for it."
In the end, under the order of Luo Mingyue, the two armies fought at the moment of waving a knife.
The blades intersect, and the weapons make the sound of 'Dangdang'. The horse is silent, the horse's hoofs are hissing, there is a shadow of knives and swords on the battlefield, the horns and drums are competing, the blood is bleeding, and the war has always been extremely cruel. This bloody battle has been killed in the dark, and the blood on the ground has stained the whole desert.
The crimson sun in the sky gradually did not set, and the sunset glow was red, dazzlingly red, as red as blood.
Luo Mingyue kept fighting immediately, waving his knife like rain, and killing the enemy. The fire on the beacon Yantai ignited. On the battlefield, the splashing red was as shocking as a beating flame.
The sword has no eyes. Luo Mingyue fought fiercely with countless Donghu enemies on the battlefield, and the sound of killing was shocking.
At this time, the eyes were full of awe-bodied murderous intent and burning red light, just like this bright red blood. On the face, there were countless dark red blood stains. In the process of fighting, because of the lack of attention, the hand was scratched by the enemy. The blood flowed down from the arm, red, dazzling, however, painful. The pain did not make Luo Ming flinch, but more fighting spirit. The moment he waved the knife, he became more and more fierce.
"Your Majesty, are you all right?" When General Pei saw that he was injured, he desperately annihilated the enemies beside Luo Mingyue one by one and killed him to Luo Mingyue. His eyes revealed his concern and said anxiously.
"General Pei, don't worry about me. This minor injury can't hurt me." Luo Mingyue said loudly while killing the enemy on the battlefield.
"Okay, please protect yourself no matter what. You are the hope of our Fujian and Yue, and you can't die in the battlefield."
In this battle, Luo Mingyue personally fought to kill the enemy. Originally, as the king of a country, he did not have to lead the team or kill the enemy on the battlefield. However, no matter how General Pei persuaded him, he resolutely put on the white feather armor, took the knife halberd, rode on the horse, and personally led the 200,000. The army fought against Donghu.
On the one hand, he wanted to cut off Wei Zhen's head in person and avenge his father's hatred. On the other hand, he also wanted to save Li Luo. He knew that Li Luo would definitely be in the hands of Wei Zhen's father and daughter. In fact, since the appearance of Wan'er, he had already clearly known that all this was just planned by Wei Zhen and Wei Siliang, and the purpose was just Just want his life. Since Li Luo was captured by Wan'er and the man in black, he will definitely be in this Donghu. As long as this unself-sufficient barbarian country is destroyed, then Li Luo can also be saved.
Li'er, I can definitely save you.
In this battle, it has been fought for more than seven days. Luo Mingyue and General Pei, as well as the soldiers, are still fighting desperately on the battlefield day and night, waving the knives and halberds in their hands. This battlefield has already been stained with blood and crimson, surrounded by fallen corpses, blood flowing into rivers, fierce war, making On the battlefield, there are corpses all over the field. On the battlefield, there is smoke everywhere, and the beacon is full of fire.
Luo Mingyue's long knife halberd was still waving on the battlefield, killing the enemy bravely. With a roar, he roared into the sky. A head was cut off by Luo Mingyue's knife in his hand, and the head rolled to the ground and rolled at Luo Mingyue's feet.
At this time, the sound of blade collision on the battlefield has gradually disappeared, gradually become quiet, and the atmosphere seems very strange.
Everyone was stunned by this scene, and some Donghu soldiers breathed a cold breath. The top of their heads were cold, and the soles of their feet were numb. Looking at Luo Mingyue, as if they were looking at extremely horrible creatures, they no longer dared to come forward. Whether it was on their faces or in their eyes, they showed such a panic and horror, even the city. The leader of the Donghu clan upstairs and the cunning Wei Zhen were dumbfounded, with their eyes wide open, and looked at Luo Mingyue's every move at this time.
The world seemed to be still. Luo Mingyue lifted the head at his feet. His indifferent eyes only glanced, and the corners of his mouth were contemptuously raised. After a disdainful smile, he waved the knife in his hand and breathed. He tapped his toes twice, and the man soared into the air. Qinggong took him into the air and rotated it around. The flying sword fell into the blood-stained hair of his head, like a hundred steps through Yang. Luo Ming exerted his strength and turned his whole body forward. On the tall city building, towards the target there, he cast all his strength in his hand, and flew the sword like a god, with the bloody head, and passed through the front at a high speed.
After that, the blood-stained head was nailed to the seat of the leader of Donghu. Naturally, the leader of Donghu was so scared that he didn't even dare to sit on the seat anymore. He stood up immediately, jumped on the wall, shouted at the bottom of the city building, and there were only less than a hundred soldiers left. He shouted, "Yes. If I kill him, don't stop. Whoever kills this man for me, I will make him a general."