Chapter 100: Full of mountains and rivers


For more than 20 years, I have been angry, but I have never seen Ye Tianling so violent.
The entire Yanliang City seemed to fall into a trembling silence at that moment, and absolute silence filled the center of the restless battlefield. Ye Tianling's hand clenched into a fist was trembling slightly, scarlet blood soaked into the armor, dripping along the back of his hand, and it burst a wound on his arm with too much force, but he didn't notice it.
"Four brother..." Eleven tentatively called.
Ye Tianling did not hear about it. After a long time, he turned his gaze to the enemy troops outside the city, and slowly asked, "Other than that, what else is there?" The coldness in his voice seemed to carry A kind of oppressive force gradually spread out, deep in the bottom of his eyes, like a night that devours people.
The guard replied: "As soon as we got the news, we were ordered by the commander to a few surviving brothers back to the city to report. We don't know the current situation."
"Where are they?"
"Commander Wei managed to sneak into the Turkic army."
Ye Tianling didn't speak any more, he was about to wave back the guards. A man struggling and rolling down in front of him with the help of two profound armor warriors, he snorted and couldn't move anymore, half of his body was dripping with blood, only his throat He made a hoarse voice, breathing hard.
"Who?" When Ye Tianling leaned over to look at him, he was very determined, and he was surprised to see the bloodstained and scarred look of the man.
A soldier replied: "This beggar took us a shortcut to Baizhangyuan and helped a lot. But he was seriously injured, and the princess ordered us to try to leave when the main enemy force was attracted, and send him to Yanliang anyway. city."
The beggar lay at Ye Tianling's feet with one eye open desperately, making people feel that there are countless things to say but they can't speak. He seemed to condense the strength of his whole body, bend his index finger to the ground, slowly three times, as if bowing to Ye Tianling, Ye Tianling squatted down beside him with his cloak: "Who are you?"
The beggar stared at Ye Tianling closely. One of his stiff gestures fell in Ye Tianling's eyes. Ye Tianling was taken aback for a moment, his gaze swept across his eyes, and after a moment of contemplation, he suddenly asked: "You are... …Late?"
Hearing this, a gleam of light suddenly appeared in the beggar's lifeless eyes, accompanied by heavy and rapid breathing, and he nodded almost imperceptibly.
This was very surprising to everyone. A Xuanjia warrior who was supporting him by his side was surprised and asked, "The late defense of the Turkic rebellion?"
"No nonsense!" Ye Tianling yelled coldly, "No matter who betrays me, Chi Shu will never, he can't take refuge in Turks!"
Hearing this, Chi Shu's body trembled, and a muddy tear fell from his crippled eyes, washed away the dirty mud and blood, washing out a trace of innocence.
Ye Tianling could hardly believe that the dying person in front of him was a general who followed him to death since childhood, and asked with sorrow, "What happened? Who did this cruel hand and tortured you like this?"
Chi Shu's breathing became more and more urgent, but it became weaker and weaker. The knife on his chest was deadly. At this time, Da Luo Jinxian was also unable to recover. He could not speak, just looking at Ye Tianling, with the remaining power under his hand, scribbling distorted handwriting on the ground little by little: "Little...heart..."
When the third word was written, he only wrote a distorted "one". Suddenly he trembled all over, his fingers loosened weakly, and he stopped there, his eyes wide open, and he didn't move.
A broken eye, full of resentment and resentment, was frozen in front of Ye Tianling. Ye Tianling slowly stretched out his hand, brushed his difficult-to-close eyes, stood up and said, "Buy him thickly."
Overcast clouds pressed on top, cold rain fell from time to time, and the weather became worse.
Arrows flying outside the city, chariots rumbled, and the Turkic army finally launched an attack on Yanliang City.
The wind is filled with the breath of killing, and there is never any hesitation or compassion on the battlefield. The heat of blood and the cold of iron overturn life and death at the moment of interlacing, rendering the earth.
The Xuanjia warriors took turns to defend themselves, with one as a hundred, like a copper wall and an iron wall, which severely defeated the enemy. The opponent lost his troops, but did not give up the siege, and the battle was extremely tragic.
Wei Changzheng and Mingzhi risked their lives to sneak into the Turkic army, and finally found out that Qing Chen and Shi Zhonghou were both imprisoned in Tongda's camp.
Due to heavy guards and unable to approach, they had to try to return to Yanliang and discuss countermeasures.
Ye Tianling asked for the details, and immediately ordered: "Through our military order, everyone in the Shenji Battalion will immediately remove all defenses and rest and stand by."
Eleven stepped forward and said, "Fourth brother, let me go."
Ye Tianling glanced at him and disagreed: "No."
Eleventh Road: "Once you are gone, the Turks will know that we are attacking and rescuing people. They are now frightening you with all their scruples. If you leave, who can guard Yan Liang? Qing Chen wants to save, Yan Liang You must also defend. It is best if you can try to attract the attention of the army, and I will bring the magic machine to rescue people."
Ye Tianling pondered for a moment, frowning slightly, and then said: "No matter who goes, he must wait until night before he can act."
The moment Qing Chen is in the enemy's hands, it becomes more dangerous. Eleven is also worried, but at this time I can only wait patiently for the most favorable opportunity. The Turkic army under the city was frustrated again, and the entire army retreated temporarily, saying eleven: "I'm afraid that they will not be able to attack the city and threaten Qing Chen's life. It will be difficult then."
Ye Tianling didn't even think of this place, the darker eyes were darker, the messy cold rain put on his armor, and his body was cold.
This time the enemy army retreated, but unlike the previous few rounds of rectification, there was no movement for a long time. After a while, the drums of war in the Turkic army rang again. Looking into the distance, thousands of troops lined up with tens of thousands of cavalry densely lined outside the city.
When Shiluo Khan and others came to the front, several soldiers escorted a woman onto the chariot and tied the rope to the long pillar. His eleven expressions shrank: "Four brother, it's Qing Chen!"
The woman's scattered hair is like a long black satin, blown by the wind, covering the vague face, the delicate figure is even thinner in a white dress, and it seems to be shaky. Under the gloomy sky, the pale color was like a thorny steel whip, slamming Ye Tianling's heart fiercely. Tongda Zongda went out of the battle and shouted to Yanliang City, the meaning of which was self-evident, he wanted to force Ye Tianling to surrender.
Tongda was very arrogant with hostages in his hand this time. He rode his horse triumphantly in front of the battle, but suddenly saw Ye Tianling on the top of the city pull up a golden bow, draw a string and set an arrow, the bow is like a full moon, the arrow flashes, Refer here.
Although Tongda believed that Ye Tianling was scrupulous and did not dare to act rashly, but the sharpness of the bow and arrow was like a needle on his back like a shadow, and a murderous intent came from his head through the flying rain and mist, causing him to retreat involuntarily. A few steps. He was very afraid of Ye Tianling's archery skills, and hurriedly ordered the left and right guards. The shields were densely lined up in a row, but Ye Tianling did not fire an arrow.
After avoiding the iron shield, Tongda was furious, and simply drew his sword to point at the woman on the chariot: "Ye Tianling, if you continue to resist, you will wait for your princess to collect the body!"
The woman was pointed at the throat by Tongda's sword, and shouted sadly: "Your Highness! Save me..."
The cry for help was sullen, and it seemed that it disappeared in the gust of wind before it reached the top of the city. The cold light in Ye Tianling's eyes suddenly rose, and the long arrow was pointed at the heart of the woman on the chariot.
Eleven was shocked and stopped: "Fourth brother! What are you going to do!"
The bow and arrow in Ye Tianling's hand was stable and powerful, and he locked the woman tightly, and said coldly: "She is not Qing Chen."
Eleven looked back and said anxiously: "How can you be so sure?"
Ye Tianling said flatly: "Absolutely not."
As soon as the voice fell, Jin Gong shook slightly, avoiding the obstruction of Eleven. A bright light whistling sharply, it seemed to the rain and fog between the sky and the earth, bringing the dark clouds, and falling straight away. The woman's cry for help was not re-said, and blood was splashed in her stool, she died before the army.
Ye Tianling continued to shoot arrows, and the arrows did not depart from Tongda. Relying on the iron shields around him, Tongda retreated to the army, almost rolling back to the army, in a panic. The Turks did not expect such a situation, and there was an uproar in front of the army, but the soldiers in Yanliang City fell into an unbelievable silence.
The squalls were raging, and only the battle flag of the city head was hunting. Ye Tianling stared at the front with a cold expression.
After a while, Mingzhi recovered from the shock. He is a member of the Mingyi Tower. After all, he is different from other soldiers. Only Dao Qingchen has lost his life under Ye Tianling's arrow. Under anxious anger, he rushed forward and shouted: "Even if you face them head-on, you may not be able to save the Phoenix Lord! Why are you doing this!"
With a wave of one hand, Ye Tianling shook the mind for several steps: "I said she was not Qing Chen."
Upon seeing this, Wei Changzheng hurriedly stopped Mingzhi. Mingzhi was blocked by Wei Changzheng and shouted, "What if she is!"
Ye Tianling raised his head slightly, and under the gloomy sky, the wind and rain were cool and cold, and his outline was washed out and cold. He lightly said: "If she is, she will give birth to me, and she will die and die."
The moment Ye Tianling shot Changjian, a faint smile waked up on Qing Chen's lips.
The light rain hits her face, the long wind blows her clothes shaky, the arrow is dazzling and clear, the sound of thousands of horses all around retreats, her smile is as quiet as jade.
"I don't want Ye Tianling to even succeed with his princess, saying that he is cold by nature, cold-faced and ruthless, and the rumors are true. I thought you were different from others, but now it seems that there is no difference." People seem to be quite emotional. On the not high cliff on the plain side, more than ten soldiers are scattered not far away. Qing Chen stood in front of the cliff, turned around and glanced at the speaker, and said lightly: "You underestimate our husband and wife."
The person behind her wears a wide knife on the waist and wears a Turkic general costume. The black hair is gathered behind her head, revealing a broad forehead and a pair of wild eyes. Although the outfits are completely different, they are exactly the same as they were in Hengling and Ye Tianling that day. The alien who was fighting against each other, listened to Qing Chen's words and asked: "Oh? What do you say?"
Qing Chen raised his eyes and looked at Yanliang City, the familiar figure was faintly visible under the wind and rain, Xiu stood like a mountain. But as far as the eye can see, her heart seems to be held tightly by a thin thread, and the other end is connected to him.
"Do you think that let others put on my clothes and pretend to be Princess Ling? Even if the real Princess Ling is added with a sharp sword, she will never ask him to give up tens of thousands of names before the two armies are facing each other. The soldier’s safety comes in exchange for his life. If I am so, I am not worthy of his wife; if he yields to you, he is not worthy of my husband."
The man looked slightly stunned, and then he said again: "If you are really taken before the battle, what about you?"
A faint smile appeared at the corners of Qing Chen's lips: "I won't give you that opportunity, and you won't do that."
The human said: "Are you so sure?"
Qing Chen watched him quietly: "I am trapped in the enemy camp. It is not so much that I encountered Tongda's army in Baizhangyuan, but it is because you used your troops to cut off my only retreat to Yanliang. Tongda is in the camp. Zhong is unsuccessful to me, you try to make him get rid of his thoughts. They want to use me as a threat, and you find reasons to make them substitute others. You must do this to get greater benefits from me. Here Before, how could I easily die? What you want, you might as well say it now."
The human said: "The two armies are facing the enemy, what else can I want?"
"No," Qing Chen shook his head, "You don't want to conquer Yan Liang, nor do you want his life."
The eyes of the man's eyes shone slightly: "I would like to hear the details."
Qing Chen looked down and thought. She had been thinking about this person for a long time, and there were many doubts in her heart: "Although you are in a high position in the Turkic kingdom, you are deeply reused by Tongda, but once you don't have to act in front of Tongda, you There is another person in the eyes. The countermeasures you mentioned in the camp include people who are going to the front instead of me. They seem to be helping the Turks everywhere, but in fact they are ambiguous. You are just using Tongda." She looked towards Those soldiers not far away said, "Furthermore, the Turkic soldiers under your opponent are extremely cruel, and don't put their lives in the eyes. Only these few people can make you look different. Who are you and what do you want? Now? There is no need to cover up."
The man laughed and said: "The princess is really careful. You are now hanging on my hand. If you can guess my identity, you are qualified to negotiate terms with me. Otherwise, you can only take orders from me."
Qing Chen was silent. The person waited for a while, and saw that she was always hesitating, saying: "It seems that you have to follow my orders."
He just took a step to leave, Qing Chen spit out a name softly between his lips: "Wan Tuo Shuo Feng."
The man turned around suddenly, and a bright light flashed in his eyes: "How do you know this name?"
Qing Chen stared at his eyes for an instant, seeing his trembling expression clearly, her beautiful lips provoked a shallow moon arc: "Are you qualified now?"
Wan Tuo Shuofeng looked back at her, tapped his fingers on the handle of the knife, and suddenly laughed loudly: "I don't want Ye Tianling to have such a smart princess, how did you think of it?"
Qing Chen smiled slightly: "We met in the Hengling Mountains. If I am not wrong, you have fallen behind us and rushed to Green Valley to bury the sarcophagus. Guili swordsmanship is passed down from the Rouran clan, and your swordsmanship is the same. Obviously there is the same relationship between mutual growth and mutual restraint. After that day, I have guessed your identity. You are covered up seamlessly at this time, but when you look at the Turkic army, you show a deep hatred. Wan Tu is soft. Surname Wang, you should be the legacy of the Rouran royal family. Is my statement reasonable?"
Wan Tuo Shuo's sharp eyes narrowed slightly, and he nodded: "You can think of this, which saves me a lot of tongue, then you should naturally think of what I need you to do."
Qing Chen's eyes fell on his eyes, like a trace of clear water floating slightly: "I advise you not to use me as a bet, he is not a person who likes to be coerced."
Wan Tuoshuo said: "Whether he likes it or not may not be his choice."
Qing Chen said: "You can give it a try, but you will regret that you missed the only opportunity to work with him."
Wan Tuoshuo said: "I can't talk about cooperation with him yet. It's too early to say this."
Qing Chen said: "If you want to take revenge on the Turks and rejuvenate Rouran, you must have already thought about who is most likely to help you do this now." Wan Shuosuo's expression moved, Qing Chen looked at him: "Now you don't have this power. , And he has. You can choose to be his enemy or your friend."
Wan Tuo Shuofeng laughed coldly: "He is the prince of the celestial dynasty, and even his mother and concubine hates him. Why is he willing to help me regain the country?"
Qing Chen sighed lightly: "There will be no son who will truly hate his mother. After all, he has half Rouran's blood. Rouran will always be his mother."
Wan Tuo Shuo Feng said: "But with this little blood and affection, you can help Rouran. No one will believe this. What is your plan to persuade me to join him?"
Qing Chen raised her eyes: "At least for now, I will not let go of any chance of self-help. In the future, Mobei will belong to the celestial dynasty, and someone must take charge. Rouran is the best choice for us." She smiled softly, "You If you want to use me to intimidate him, isn't it because you want to use his power?"
Wan Tuo Shuo Feng said: "Mobei belongs to the celestial dynasty, this is too early to say."
Qing Chen only smiled, and did not argue with him: "With the remaining strength of the Rouran clan, there is no power to fight the Turks. You can hide your identity and confuse the high position of the Turkic general. I admire these methods. You. Taking risks and dormant in the Turkic army, it seems that he wants to fight Tongda. Tongda is a man who is not like a father. It is a complete idiot. It is easy for you to control him, but if you want him to ascend the Turkic Khan position to unify Mobei is difficult. Even if you do it, you will be far away from Rouran's restoration of the country. Even if there are no accidents, at least three generations of people will be needed. But if we are willing to help you, the Rouran clan will regain Mobei, But the day is just around the corner, you might as well consider it."
Wan Tuo Shuo's thick eyebrows frowned, as if thinking about Qing Chen's words, and later said: "What you said does not represent Ye Tianling's thoughts."
Qing Chen said: "Such a big event, even if I give you an absolute promise on his behalf, you will not easily believe it. The only thing I can say is that his final decision depends on you."
Wan Tusuo said: "Cooperating with him, I will take the same risk."
Qing Chen said: "You can win if you are in danger."
A gust of wind swept across the cliff, raising her hair and brushing her face, Qing Chen faintly swept towards the temple with a pair of phoenix eyes, never letting go of the subtle expression on Wan Tuo Shuofeng's face. Wan Tuosuo had a deep heart, and he wouldn't make any decisions right away. He didn't comment at the moment and ordered Qing Chen down the cliff.
In the mountain road approaching the Turkic garrison, a group of Turkic soldiers approached and rushed forward after seeing Wan Tuo Shuofeng: "General, the little prince is sending someone to find you!"
Wan Tuosuo Feng expressionless, nodded and said, "Lead the way ahead."
Can't go too far, but the wind is getting slower and slower. Suddenly, Qing Chen saw him winking at the guards beside him, and the few people stepped forward almost at the same time. The Turkic soldiers in front had not reacted yet, so they were killed by a single knife. Someone was not immediately exasperated, covering his neck with wide eyes, hoarsely pointing at Wan Suofeng: "You...you..."
The blade of the knife lit up, and the speaker turned into a corpse. An older Rouran man bowed to Wan Tuo Shuofeng, "Master!"
Several people were killed in front of him, blood stained the frozen ground, and a strong smell was immediately spread. Wan Tuo Shuo Feng did not move at all, but smiled at Qing Chen: "I Wan Tuo Shuo Feng has always liked adventures. I will accompany you tonight. The princess took a trip into Yanliang City."
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