Chapter 369 Tian Yan He Kai Returns
That day, the man in black went to a city that worshiped the prairie eagle, but saw the summer rain hitting the white lotus and the green leaves pouring tears, so he fell in love with the rain. Sit down on the white stone steps under the eaves and eat the fruits you brought near the water.
This fruit is small and round, covered with a layer of paper as thin as a wing. When you peel it off, it turns out to be as clear and yellow as gold. It has a slightly astringent taste and a sweet aftertaste, making a rustling sound when you bite into it. The man in black thought that if Perturabo was here, or if Rogal Dorn was here, he would not know whether he would dare to eat the fruit with a familiar appearance or not.
The rain gradually subsided, and on the very distant horizon, a line of red light floated upwards around the black smoke. The man in black counted the time, and it was exactly the time when the sky-high light was burning on the wall of the Paladin King's capital. raging fire. He smiled slightly and walked slowly in that direction.
The war drums and drums could not be heard, the long street was still empty, and every house had its doors locked. After walking for another two or three hours, we left the small town and found a grassland with lush weeds and few tall trees.
The original straight road connected to the city gate tower was smoothed by carriages and horses, and it looked like a long road with an earth color background and a mixture of rich green. It was placed into the entire wilderness, and it was a long and thin road. Silk ribbon.
The man in black listened attentively, stepped out of the straight road, and walked leisurely through the weeds.
Not long after, the whole fleet came in a hurry. Looking at the decorative image, it was a dome-shaped carriage, with bare horses and Zhu Dan as its hub. The horses carried dry food on their backs, and the carriages carried bundles of food. Silk, and several boxes of porcelain bottles. He seemed to be a wealthy businessman.
The man in black kicked a piece of gravel from the ground and broke a wheel rim. The carriage suddenly flipped over and smashed the porcelain bottle sideways into the soil. The people inside rolled twice. , fell out of the wooden door and fell horizontally on the loess.
This man was dressed like a wealthy character, with a jade belt around his waist, a silk robe, and a fat belly. When he saw him, he burst into tears and said, "My... car has been planted in the soil. Shang It doesn’t work, we have been fighting for days and days, and we finally managed to get together..." After that, he started howling non-stop, shaking like chaff.
"You do recognize me," the man in black said with a smile. He pulled out a vermilion wood shaft on the bicycle frame and beat the man until he rolled around on the ground. "Why are you crying? Dahan broke into your home." Go?”
“Yes, yes, Chagatai Khan demolished all my houses. Oh, it’s better to let me die!” Now the man was serious. He started crying and begging for mercy.
The man in black had a frosty face. He wanted to have fun by exposing the stupid lies of the Paladin's fugitive prince, but when he cried like this, his interest was completely dissipated with nausea. He raised his hand to kill the man, shouted, and asked the group of servants to disperse and run away to avoid the disaster.
After he had left a few miles away, a breeze came and he heard bottles and cans being overturned and silk being torn. A group of men and women in coarse linen clothes came back boldly and picked up many valuable items from the carriage. Take it away.
The man in black didn't pay attention, just stared at the fire that was getting stronger on the horizon, made a secret in his hand, and communicated with the coming golden soul.
All the way to the north, going by the wind, thousands of feet of blue plains were thrown under my feet, and in an instant, I crossed thousands of miles of Xuanhai. In about half a day, I arrived at the royal capital of Paladin.
This is a luxurious scene of beautiful buildings, pavilions and corridors, with water waves surrounding the pavilion and wind lingering on the luxurious boat. God knows how many people have paid for it, and how many skilled craftsmen have spent their lives before rushing. Create this Baoxuan Hall.
When I look at it now, the appearance has changed drastically. I can see that the pavilions are destroyed, the pavilions are in ruins, there is a blazing fire everywhere, and the lightning flag is fluttering. Instead, there are more ruins in the fire. Majestic and imposing.
The palace gate has been broken down, the shouts of killing are fading, and there are charred corpses and split thick armor everywhere. After receiving Chagatai's military order, the grassland people did not have the courage to disobey it. Privately, they did not dare to carry out private looting. They focused on besieging the fleeing nobles and guarding each door with a knife.
There are many people who know the man in black under the Khan's tent. Before the decisive battle, he has told the legendary story from the wind rising under the Qingping Cliff, the unification of Olympia, to getting to know Zai in a foreign country. Ting Alanga, then became friends and enemies with the stone, recovered the warrior from the bones of the dead, met the only young king with a complete family, and fell into the deep devil's cave...
The story had just reached the point of meeting the two-winged holy envoy, and the military situation reached the last hurdle. The man in black had to regretfully close the stall and tell the prairie man who volunteered to write a book for him. It will be a long time coming.
Inside the ruined palace wall and in the main hall, soldiers and horses have broken through the palace gate. Jaghatai Khan returned his scimitar to its sheath and looked down coldly, surrounded by his own soldiers, surrounding the Paladin's head and his guards in the palace.
The victory is determined and there is no turning back. Soldiers have been sent to hang the golden thunder and lightning flag of the big tent on the city wall, drive out the irrelevant people, take away the available treasures one by one, and then burn them Burn the palace.
He suddenly heard a gentle gust of wind behind him, and said in a deep voice: "You are here." "I am here." Morse said, looking at the scene, a smile appeared on his lips: "When I saw the red light in the sky, I knew that the last battle was being fought here, and I saw you coming. What are your plans now?"
Khan didn't answer, but took a step forward, the silver light was like lightning, and the blade was unsheathed.
He stared at the guards, pointed his sword, and stood still. Several guards were fighting. After a while, a gray-armored guard at the head shouted with all his strength, raised his long sword, and drew his white blade. Over the top, Kankan came towards the waist and abdomen of Chagatai.
The Khan nodded slightly and fired the sword from his hand. Just when the guard's knife tip was about to stab him, the white tiger knife struck through the air and cut the guard's long knife in two with a clang. After two hits to the ground, he turned his wrist again and stabbed diagonally with the blade. With a cry, he cut off the guard's neck, leaving the head still attached to the body, preserving a whole corpse.
"Sacrificing one's life for the country and protecting one's hometown is worthy of being a hero." The Khan said proudly, calmly swiping the red blood from the blade of the sword, and rain of blood fell one after another, spreading out in a long arc.
He raised the knife again, his intention was self-evident. Several more guards came up one by one, either thrusting out their swords quickly or turning their swords at an angle. They all tried their best, but they still fell under the Khan's sword one after another. Jaghatai's warriors lifted the body away in silence.
Soon, there were only two or three Paladins in the palace, and the prince who couldn't sit up. The room gradually became quiet, and the beacon fire outside seemed to be separated by layers of palace walls, keeping the noise outside. So secluded.
Seeing that there was no one to fight anymore, Khan put away his knife with a swipe and walked away. The prince suddenly rushed forward, fell on the carved crystal stone slab inlaid with gold threads on the ground, and shouted angrily: "Why don't you kill me!" He said more harshly: "Chagatai Khan, why didn't you swing your sword at me! Why didn't you take my life with your own hands!"
The Khan raised his arm and waved, his expression was indifferent and uninterested.
Seeing that the prince was still awake, the man in black added with a smile: "How can you deserve this honor?"
The prince's face suddenly turned pale. He clutched his chest and was so sad that he coughed out a mouthful of blood.
Several soldiers immediately stepped forward and slashed with their swords. The heads of the prince and the guards rolled down one after another and fell into a pool of boiling blood. They faced the sky with their eyes open.
In a moment, a tongue of flame climbed up the pillars of the palace.
The man in black followed the sweat out of the palace gate. After leaving the high hall, the blue sky reappears above. Clouds have flowed for thousands of years, and the sky has been clear for centuries. During the day, there is a golden crow, and at night, stars circle around the moon. This scenery will never change in Chogoris. .
The giant bell on the bell tower rumbled, resounding throughout the city and beyond. The Khan looked at the sky, his face as smooth as an ancient well.
"The war here is over. I wish Khan a great victory." The man in black said.
The Khan came back to his senses, lowered his head and responded: "The battle between heaven and earth is over, and there are still many battles outside the stars. Why can't the stars return to one country? I just don't know what I need after leaving. Time returns to the wilderness."
A voice sounded. "The road is long, there are many passes, the victory song has stopped, the blood is not cold, the fire is gone, the war drums are hard to stop, the meaning is not finished, it is compared with the light of the sky."
The Khan moved towards the new arrival. When people look up, their eyes are filled with golden light, just like looking at the sun and crying.
He laughed and said: "There is a time when the fire will end, and the green blood will change the history. Should we return or go? War Eagle answered."
(End of this chapter)