Fu Canglu

Chapter 646 The Dust of History

"The army of Qi and Liang cannot attack this city, and even Xiao Buyi is helpless. How long can Ning Fengxiu defend?"

"Three days at most."

"Three days?"

Tianji Sea is separated from the Central Plains by seas with countless distances, but at this moment, the boy in white onyx jumped off the boat on the Qijiang River. He squatted down, dipped his index finger in the frozen snow on the ground, and said softly: "In terms of charging ability, Qi Liang's eighteen god generals are all fierce generals who can ride a thousand horses, but the terrain of Sirius City is slightly higher, and it is more difficult to attack than to defend. In addition, Ning Fengxiu sits in the town and pours water into the ice city to defend. Not leaking. The northerners have long been used to the wind, snow and severe cold, and relying on the right time and place, let alone three days, even 30 days, they can hold on."

"It's a pity that Qi Liang won't give them this chance. In the past, Yi Shaoran was the sharpest sword, but now with Yi Xiao, Sirius City will be captured in three days, and the fronts between the north and the south will be opened." Yuan Tiangang Smiling, he said, "For those who are lucky, they will destroy the dead. I have been operating in Lanling City for 16 years. This war has already lost its suspense."

Yi Xiaoan stood on the small boat, the body of the boat fluctuated with the wind of the river, and it was already leaning on the shore. She did not get off the boat, but stood still and looked into the distance. The flag in front of her was planted on the terracotta, and the frozen snow was flying, and it was bloody red.

She closed her eyes, her fingers were still sore and her limbs were numb.

"I have a question."

The voice trembled slightly.

"Are we... going to start a war?"

"Not really." The white-robed boy who squatted down replied without thinking. He stared intently at the frozen snow on his fingertips, then licked it lightly, and frowned: "Are you afraid of death?"

Yi Xiaoan took a deep breath.

"Maybe the fusion of spirit and soul is not complete enough, you are not the same as before." The white-robed young man said lightly: "To be honest, I am a little surprised that you can't pull out the sword at the bottom of Mount Putuo."

Yi Xiaoan was silent for a while.

She got out of the boat, facing a gust of wind, and the smelly frozen snow made her black robe flutter like a knife. She also squatted down and dipped her fingers in the snow flakes on the ground.

The snow flakes were soaked in blood, trampled by an unknown number of people, and then covered again.

The snow is covered with scarlet.

Yi Xiaoan's voice was a little hoarse: "We came here...to collect luck?"

The boy squatting on the ground smiled and shook his head: "Luck is certainly important, but if you blindly pursue luck, you will only be inferior. There are some things that cannot be determined by luck."

"When I was in Lanling City, I told Xiao Wang that I would not harm anyone in this territory, and I did it." The white-robed young man sighed with emotion: "I don't want war to break out, it's not because I am compassionate , How many people did Zhao Chunfeng and I kill when we were in Dachu? I just didn’t want to be entangled in karma and not get good rewards, and it would be difficult to walk in the future. So after the Qijiang agreement was torn apart, I left Lanling and left the Southern Dynasty. Now this A war broke out, how many people were killed, how many people died, it has nothing to do with me."

"I just want to find something, or someone." Yuan Tiangang looked at Yi Xiao'an meaningfully, stood up, put his hands in his sleeves, and the white robe burst out: "From the beginning of Sirius City to the destruction of Luoyang, We will witness this period of war, and witness the countless people who fought and died for it, and these... will all become, the dust of history."

"Many years later, someone will turn to the history books. Ning Fengxiu's name may still be there, but no one will remember the soldiers who refused to die in Sirius City. If time passes long enough, everyone will To be forgotten, this kind of death is the real death." The white-robed boy murmured, "In the end, everything I have done now is just to let the people behind me remember it."

He smiled shyly, turned around and said, "Yi Xiaoan, you will understand later."

Dawn of the third day.

Sirius King City became an isolated city.

But for this isolated city, Qi and Liang have been fighting for two days and two nights. Thousands of soldiers rushed forward to charge the city. The arrows defending the city did not stop for a moment. Wreathed.

Ye Shisan walked through the corridor of the City Lord's Mansion, watching the armored soldiers rushing past along the way, and his pace was not slow either. In the past two days, he witnessed the guards of Sirius City in a desperate posture. The leading army was unable to attack for a long time, and several generals tried to break through the city, but were stopped by Ning Fengxiu. After the powerful Qiliang army landed, the assault turned into a tug-of-war.

With a solemn expression, he came to the top of the city and said a word.

"Today is the last day."

Ning Fengxiu's white armor was stained with blood, and covered with a layer of fine ice shavings. He didn't speak, standing on the top of the Sirius King City, surrounded by arrow feathers, the body of the crossbowman was huge. Part of it had been lifted down, and Qi Liang's offensive came to a sudden stop.

The ice water in the big bucket was poured down, and it flowed along the solid ice of the city, with a layer of hard ice and a layer of blood, human bones frozen in the ice, arrowheads, swords and other weapons, soft cloth or tough The armor, like the owner of the clothes, was frozen in the thick ice layer at the top of the city, turning into fragile ice sculptures.

"According to this offensive and defensive situation, Sirius City can still defend for a long time." The white robe beside Ning Fengxiu poured a large bucket of ice water. Smoke came out, and he wiped the blood stains on his face vigorously: "My lord, we can still hold on."

Ning Fengxiu didn't speak, he was a little absent-minded, looking at the battlefield in the distance, it seemed that a different change had taken place.

The war drum that had stopped in the distance was beating again.

Tens of thousands of troops pressed the border, unable to attack for a long time, the first wave of iron cavalry was dead, the battlefield in the middle was separated by a distance, the snow was white, and the fog was blown away by the strong wind at this moment, and the vision became clear.

Thousands of troops give way.

There was a black horse galloping like lightning in the heavy snow.

The lotus clothes are in full bloom, pulling out a long straight line, and the speed is dazzling during the bumps.

The crossbowmen at the top of the city had already reached the top, silently and quickly drawing their bows and shooting arrows, and countless crosshairs pointed at the young man galloping on the horse. The appearance of this man weighed on the hearts of everyone at the top of the city. There was an extra boulder.

His Highness raised his head and looked directly at the majestic top of Sirius City. The top of the city, cast by the wind and snow, was pale, and countless black spots of arrowheads crowded over.

He took a deep breath, and the black horse under his crotch neighed suddenly, and his speed was three points faster, galloping all the way amidst the pouring rain of arrows, all the arrow feathers that fell three feet above his head, first trembled at the tip of the arrowhead, and then Shattered inch by inch, scattered everywhere

Sparks ignited and snow fell.

Yi Xiao looked around blankly. What was inserted in this charging distance was the fluttering and broken banner, the corpse of a horse lying on the ground, and the scattered armor, all of which retreated rapidly in his eyes.

He chose to ride on horseback and broke through the city alone.

On the top of the city, there were iron chains shooting, and the elite wolf riders rushed down on the iron chains with knives. About 50 people swooped down from the ten iron chains, like tigers like lions, and as fast as leopards.

This is an iron cavalry charge. This form is not a massacre by a great practitioner, but a war weapon to conquer the battlefield.

Yi Xiao raised his arm and slashed across it, shooting out the iron cables nailed to the ground from the top of the city with a clang, and was cut to pieces by a black line in an instant. After landing on the ground, the Fifty Wolf Knights pulled out two long knives at his waist , before it was too late to form an formation, it was cut off by the black line, and the blood splashed!
Yi Xiao rode his horse across the battlefield
Like a heavy hammer, it looks unhindered on the way forward, all arrow feathers, all obstacles are smashed open, sparking countless sparks.

In the end, it hit the city gate!
With a "boom", the top of the Sirius King City trembled violently, Zhang Wenyuan's body was trembling, he supported the top of the city, lowered his head, trying to see what happened, countless smoke came out and rose , The intense high temperature swept from the bottom of the city, and the ice that had been frozen for several days seemed to have been cut open by someone.

Sirius Baipao couldn't see anything clearly, his throat was choked for a while, he wanted to say something, his face was full of shock, he looked at the prince, but he couldn't say anything.

The man rushed over, and then something happened.
Could it be that the city is broken?

How could it be possible for one person, how could it be possible to break through the barriers that even 1000 people could not break through?

Zhang Wenyuan had never witnessed the Battle of Beacon Tower, nor had he personally experienced the despair of the West Barrier being breached by Xi Yao alone, so he didn't know that a single person could really break through a city.

Ye Shisan was not surprised by this ending, he just said silently and seriously: "Mr. Ning, now is the time to make a choice."

The bewilderment on the top of the city lasted for a short while.

Violent white smoke rose up, so that the soldiers at the top of the city were at a loss and couldn't see what was going on. They could only hear the incomparably intense and soaring screams of killing from the distance that had stopped.

Ning Fengxiu stood at the top of the wall.

He spoke softly and numbly.

"it is good."

Then turned around, looked at Zhang Wenyuan, and said calmly: "The city is broken."

The white robe of Sirius looked at his prince in a daze.

Ning Fengxiu repeated again: "The city is broken."

Zhang Wenyuan's eyes were dark, he couldn't even see the image of the prince clearly, he just felt his heart beating extremely violently, like a fire bursting out from the distant sky, and the intense discomfort made him want to hook his body involuntarily, with snot and tears at this moment All came out.

The sky is falling.

In the hustle and bustle, Ning Fengxiu said softly: "Take your wife and follow Mr. Ye, those people selected from the Sirius Palace, let them live, go to the South China Sea, and when the war subsides, come back and live a good life and forget the hatred .”

Zhang Wenyuan's throat seemed to be crawled with countless worms, bloodshot, his face was covered with tears when he spoke, his chest was cut like a knife, and it was extremely difficult.

"Ah?"

Ning Fengxiu had no expression on his face, and stepped forward to kick Zhang Wenyuan, kicking the man in white robe to the ground, staggering, and then picked up his soft chest armor, touching his face, never calm before With a stern look on his face: "Ah? Get out!"

Zhang Wenyuan's mind was in a trance, it was the fierce face of the prince, and the voice trembling the eardrums

"Hurry up. Do you want to die? Do you want to die?!"

A slap was drawn, followed by another slap.

He regained consciousness a little, put his fingers on the ground, his flesh and blood were already scratched, dripping with blood, he didn't care, he stumbled towards the bottom of the city, heading in the direction of the lady of the city lord's mansion
Along the way like a walking dead.

(End of this chapter)