Conquer the World
Chapter nine hundred and thirty-nine is here
Chapter nine hundred and thirty-nine is here
The ruins of Firefox City have a history of more than 200 years, which is one year longer than the history of the Great Sui Kingdom.This is the most ruthless and fierce battle that the Sui Army went north to attack Changan. All the elite of Zheng Jun gathered here to resist the Sui Army's offensive.Zheng Jun, with his superior strength, also had Firefox City as a relying force, but in the end he lost.
That's because, at that time, Sui Jun, from Yang Jian to soldiers, had a sigh of anger in everyone's heart.
An air of unwillingness to lose.
After more than two hundred years, Yang Jian once again arrived at Firefox City.Only now he still has the spirit of the year, only a breath left.
Fang Xie is in a hurry, he is also in a hurry.
For so many days, from Jiangnan to Jiangbei, Fang Jie did not stop for even a minute.Yang Jian is very clear why Fang Jie is so ruthless, that is because Fang Jie does not allow him time to recover.Fang Xie knows that his practice is not as good as Yang Jian, and the only way to win is to fight with perseverance.Forcing Yang Jian to have no chance to breathe, so Yang Jian has no way to adjust to recovery.
This is the only condition for Fangjie to win.
Even if Yang Jian was given a day to recover, Fang Jie was not sure whether he could win.Therefore, the air that Sui Jun must break Firefox City was not on the Yang family, but on Fang Jie.
In the ruins of Firefox City, the speed of the two people running is actually not as fast as it was originally.Thousands of miles along the way, the two people came over while playing.For ordinary people, I do n’t know how many times I ’ve been exhausted. Even BMW, which is produced in the Western Grassland, does n’t know how many times I ’m exhausted.
But they still insist.
Yang Jian didn't expect Fang Jie to be so persistent at the beginning. He just retreated while trying to find an opportunity to resume his cultivation.However, Fang Jie's endless death forced him to flee to Chang'an City. Only by returning to Chang'an City would he be able to get rid of the embarrassing situation now.
Only when he returns to Chang'an City can he pick up his confidence.
"If you chase like this, you will eventually die."
Yang Jian has gasped for breath. This is rare for a practitioner, not to mention a great practitioner.During these days of non-stop running, even if his body had already been tempered by Wan Xingchen's half of his cultivation, it was still a bit overwhelming.
It's a solution. The physical abnormality looks easier than Yang Jian.However, it is not easy to catch up with Yang Jian.
"No one can say the final thing!"
Fang Jie slashed across, Yang Jian staggered away.Over the blade, a block of stone was split openly.This kind of power seems to be beyond the scope of the solution.The knife gas is less than two meters away from the knife. If it is changed to the past, it will be laughed at by Mo Ningzhi.
But at this time, if Mo Ningzhi was present, he was afraid that he would not be able to say a word.
"Even if I don't chase you now, won't you kill me in the future?"
Fang Jie squeezed out a few words from his mouth, and his lips were already chapped.He doesn't even remember himself. He hasn't eaten or drank water in days.If he was not astonishing, he was already paralyzed.The same is true of Yang Jian. This battle is even more powerful than any battle he fought when he led the army to settle the world.
Along the way, after crossing the water, I took the opportunity to take a few sips.Grab a fish at will, eat a few bites without care for the scales.Both sides must also guard against the other's sneak attacks, and they must accurately calculate their remaining physical strength.
The main thing is that the two of them have not slept for a long time.
With their cultivation practices like this, as long as they close their eyes at this time, they are afraid that they will immediately pass out.
While running, Yang Jian picked half of the city bricks from the broken wall, and turned back towards Fang Jie.Such a move, where there is a little bit of the style of a great practitioner, is more like a fight between two scoundrels on the street.At this time, he didn't dare to consume a little more energy, and had already ran here, not far from Chang'an City.At the very least ... it feels not far away.
Fang Jie did not choose to split the half of the city bricks with Chaolu knife, because every time he lifted his arm, he was consuming physical strength.He watched the city brick fly over, then tilted his head to the side, and the city brick flew past his ears.Even with such a simple evasion, Fang had to calculate his movements accurately.
"I already promised you the surname Wang, what else do you want?"
Already said while running, this is the only thing he has not given up.Because he knew that Fang Jie was just like him at this time, just running in one breath.In case one of his words touches Fang Jie, perhaps the looseness of Fang Jie's perseverance at a certain moment will make him unable to pursue.
Fang Jie does not speak.
"I am good for the Central Plains as long as I live. You hate foreigners, then you go to fight ... I hate, I will fight as long as I live. If you have a black flag army, I can call for hundreds of thousands of horses . You killed me, is it good for fighting foreign enemies? "
"You and I join forces, there are no enemies in this world."
"Shut up."
Fang Jie pushed hard on the ground, and the knife waved again.The knife gas was enough to reach Yang Jian's back, without iron armor and strong armor. Yang Jian's clothing was cut straight into a line, and the skin was opened, but there was not much blood.When he was in Jiangnan, Da Zi said that Yang Jian needed a constant blood exchange to maintain his life.Now Fang Jie has been convinced, and he is more and more aware that Yang Jian has reached the end of the road.
If he didn't know that he was nearly exhausted, how could he not give up trying to persuade?
"You don't have much blood out."
Fang Xie said very calmly, but he saw Yang Jian's body shivering involuntarily.
"I know you are going back to Chang'an. The children of the Yang family you brought with you are dead. This is one of the reasons why I will fight you with you ... I also know that you are in a hurry to return to Chang'an because you are in Chang'an Something must have been left, and you can only resume cultivation if you go back. "
Fang Jie threw the knife toward the dew once again, and the knife flew past Yang's neck, leaving a cracked trace on Yang's neck.But Yang Jian didn't dare to reach out and pick up the Zhaolu knife, because he knew that Fang Jie would never make such a mistake easily, as long as he went to pick up the knife, maybe the golden flame would burn in his hand whole body.
Yang Jian remembers what he looks like in the fireball.
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A team of cavalry scouts came from a distance. Although their missions were boring and hard, they often felt lucky that the soldiers in front were braving arrow rain and landslide-like stones to attack Changan. .The place where this scout team performs its mission is at the border of Gyeonggi Province, far from Chang'an City.When the rebels attacked Chang'an, the team set up thousands of troops every 100 miles after entering the Gyeonggi Province to prevent the rear team from having an accident.
to be frank
These soldiers are a little lazy. For so many days, the army has not made any progress in siege of Chang'an. It is said that thousands of corpses will be dropped every time the Changan city is attacked.Such a tall and solid city wall, when ordinary people look up, they will have a sense of total weakness.
However, the people above did not know what to think, just refused to give up.
Hundreds of miles to Chang'an, the rebel siege could not be surrounded, and had to divide troops to block all the city gates.But even if it is not blocked, will the people in the city come out on their own?
Relatively speaking, although these scouts do hard work every day, they have no complaints.What's more, it's been a long time since they have seriously inspected.Every time I went to camp, I ran to Firefox City at the fastest speed, and turned back immediately when I saw nothing.
Headed by a team, with more than twenty scouts along the official road all the way to Firefox City.Scouting must be on alert and divided into three teams.Or because they have been slacking for too long, they are too lazy to guard against anything.No one thought that the god of death would come on this day.
When the team was seeing someone running away from the official road, he didn't care at first.Now in this world, there are many beggars and refugees.He threw the horse whip away, intending to overturn the beggar with a whip as before, and every time, everyone would laugh.
But this time, before his whip was pulled out, the beggar pointed at him. The team was feeling cold, and then fell off the horse.A blood hole with a big fist appeared in his heart, which was transparent before and after, and the heart had broken into flesh.
The beggar turned his horse and turned and rushed towards the north.Then he shot in an instant and killed all the horses.
Fang Jie frowned, but the kind of determination in his eyes became stronger.
The horses were killed by Yang Jian, he could only continue to run.
However, he never thought of giving up.
Yang Jian constantly waved his whip, and the horse was hurting, rushing forward while hissing.Fang Xie bit his lip, speeding up his pace and running behind.
Ran through villages.
Ran through the woods.
Ran across hills.
Already entered Gyeonggi Province, this time, Chang'an is really not far away.
The person in front ran wildly on the horse, and the person chased behind was even more crazy.
After dark
Yang Jian pulled the distance between him and Fang Jie to 20 meters. For a whole day, he did not leave Fang Jie on horseback!What annoys him the most is that even Fang Xie did not give him time to recover.The offensive is constantly launched, and each blow of Fang Jie will be divided into two ways, killing people all the way and killing horses all the way.
When it was dark, Yang Jian riding a horse seemed more tired.Because he must not only avoid the offensive of Fang Jie, but also protect the sitting horse.
However, even with protection, the war horse could not keep falling down.
"What good is it for you to kill me!"
Yang Jian jumped down from the horse and continued to run forward.The horse snorted at last, fell to the side of the road, and died shortly after.Fang Jie chased behind Yang Jian, and there was no sweat in his body.When he passed by the dead horse, he spun down a leg of the horse, and then swallowed the smelly horse blood, biting a few bites of raw meat and then throwing away the leg.
"It's no good, you have to kill it."
Fang Jie feels that he has started to darken in front of him, which is definitely not a good sign. When his vision becomes dark, Fang Jie knows how terrible it will end.
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Thirty miles behind two people
Xiang Qingniu moved forward step by step, he could no longer run.
He raised his head hard and looked forward, but he saw nothing, just a white piece.Not knowing how many more steps he took, he finally couldn't keep falling down.The black and white fish hovered beside him and looked a little uneasy.
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One hundred and twenty miles behind Xiang Qingniu.
Shen Qingfan was as tired as others. They drove a carriage and discussed several people taking turns to rest.Their biggest reliance is that there are many people and they can rotate.However, they do not have Xiang Qingniu's heart, and it is more difficult to catch up.If it was n’t for Mu Xiaoyao, I ’m afraid I would have lost it.
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Military camp
An endless barracks.
When Yang Jian saw the barracks, he raised his head subconsciously and looked at it, so he saw the wall that was eternal and immortal like a mountain between heaven and earth.
Changan
Arrived