The Golden Age

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He looked at Dapeng with a little anger in his eyes, but he quickly calmed down, sighed, shook his head, and said: "I can't think of me...the land I always wanted to protect, it turned out to be me... Burial..... Burial place!"

Dapeng looked at the general, a little panicked, a little frightened, and even a little regretful.

Qin Xiao supported the general, stared at the Dapeng, and said sharply: "So it's you!"

There is a great reason for what he said.

When the White Wolf Club changed, Yuwen Chengchao took the caravan to Wutuo, and was attacked by Huangxi Deathwing on the way.

The caravan had already undergone a change before Huangxi Deathwing shot.

Not only was the horse poisoned, but Zhao Dayong, the guard in charge of the post, was killed.

At that time, when investigating the scene, Zhao Dayong was obviously killed by a familiar person, otherwise, if it was an enemy, he would never have been killed without making any sound.

At that time Qin Xiao had already suspected that there was an insider in the team.

However, the caravan bodyguard leader Ling Zixiao was missing, and someone saw him taking the post with Zhao Dayong in charge of the post. Zhao Dayong was killed and Ling Zixiao disappeared, so everyone targeted Ling Zixiao with their suspects. Most people thought that It was Ling Zixiao who poisoned the horse feed and took the opportunity to kill Zhao Dayong. It was nothing more than depleting the team's strength as much as possible before Huangxi Deathwing shot, so that the caravan could not leave, waiting for Huangxi Deathwing to catch turtles.

At that time, although Qin Xiao could not be completely sure, he also suspected that Ling Zixiao was the internal response of Huangxi Death Wing.

But today, he finally realized that the real traitor was Dapeng.

The confidants of Qin Xiao’s confidants, Fat Fish are steady, Ning Zhifeng is smooth, Zhao Yi is impulsive, and Dapeng is the most neglected person, usually reticent, and occasionally saying a few words are all in the middle, and rarely speak nonsense. .

These people have been following Yu Wen Chengchao for a long time. Even if Qin Xiao had doubts about the lives under Yu Wen Chengchao, it was only a momentary matter.

After all, these people followed Yuwen Chengchao from birth to death, sympathy with brothers and feet, and suspicious of these people is really a kind of blasphemy.

Since Qin Xiao knew Dapeng, his impression of him was not bad. He only felt that this person was loyal to Yuwen Chengchao and was a trustworthy person.

But now he knew he was wrong.

This person was so hidden that he didn't even see the slightest flaw in himself, who had seen more people of all kinds, including the three religions and the nine streams.

But this is a matter of reason.

I have been lurking around Yuwen Chengchao for many years, and if the flaw is easily seen, it is impossible to win the trust of Yuwen Chengchao.

The death wing cavalry surrounded the general in order to put the general to death, but at the moment the general was stabbed, the death wing cavalry fell silent instead. The nearby cavalry did not continue to shoot the sword, but rode on the horse, watching Qin Xiao supporting the general Sit down slowly.

Of course, they all knew that their target was General Black Feather, who was in the world.

If it were not for military orders, they would not be willing to point their sabers at the general.

The mountain-like general fell.

Many people are in a daze. Will such a person really die?

But seeing that the general was already unable to hold his sword, the sword that had accompanied the general for many years fell on his hand. Everyone knew that General Black Feather, who pushed back the 100,000 Utuo cavalry, was finally dying.

He did not die in the hands of the enemy, but in the hands of the Tang people he wanted to protect.

The general died in a shameless conspiracy.

Qin Xiao supported the general and sat on the ground, feeling that the general's life seemed to be flowing out little by little. He tried to make the general more comfortable and let him lean in his thin arms.

There was no sound from Yuwen Chengchao, and when the general was assassinated, the death-wing cavalry stopped their hands in a tacit understanding and did not attack Yuwen Chengchao and the few remaining night crows.

Yuwen Chengchao took the battle knife and walked over with blood step by step until he reached the general, with a look of despair on his face, kneeling before the general.

Using his own life as a bargaining chip, he wanted to do his best to protect the general from protruding.

But the general eventually died in the hands of Dapeng.

If it wasn't for himself, the general would not trust the Dapeng, and would never give his back to Dapeng for protection.

"I didn't expect it to be like this." Yu Wencheng said weakly and weakly: "I killed you." Raising his head suddenly, the blade cuts to his throat, but the general screamed with his last strength: "Stop! "

Yuwen Chengchao was startled, but still said, "I'm sorry, the general, but I can only apologize with death."

"The general commanded you not to slay yourself." The general's face was cold: "You...you can only die in the hands of the enemy, never...you die by your own hands, this...this is. My order, you...must obey!"

Yu Wencheng slumped toward his arm, suddenly thinking of something, got up suddenly, turned and pointed the blade at the Dapeng, looking at the familiar face, he really felt strange, maybe he had never really recognized the person in front of him. The voice was a little hoarse: "Why do you do this?"

Dapeng knelt on the ground and lowered his head: "Back then, the White Tiger Camp recruited. I was ordered by Master Fan to join the army. The purpose was to grasp the military situation of the White Tiger Camp and report it to Master Fan at any time." He raised his head and eyes. He showed pain: "After being taken care of by the eldest son, Fan Houye asked me to follow the eldest son and monitor the movements of the eldest son and Yuwen's house. Over the years, in order to convince the eldest son of me, Fan Hou Lord did not contact me too much until recently...!"

"Yuwen's family treats you very well, even if you are sent by him, you should not do anything ungrateful to Yuwen's family." Yuwen Chengchao sternly said: "The general is the pillar of the Tang Dynasty. Without the general, Xiling will soon cease to exist. , Don't you know the truth?"

Dapeng lowered his head again: "If it weren't for Master Fan Hou, I would have starved to death. Master Fan Hou took me in and supported me, and he was kind to me."

Yuwen Chengchao squeezed the knife and shouted angrily: "You damn it, I will smash your corpse into thousands of pieces." So he rushed forward, and the dead-wing cavalry on the side heard that Dapeng was from Fan Ziqi, and immediately guarded the Da Peng In front of Peng, Yu Wen Chengchao was not allowed to come close.

At this time, the only three Night Crows left had walked to the side of the general and knelt to the ground with distraught on their faces.

"Yuwen..... Yuwen Chengchao!" The general shouted that Yuwen Chengchao who wanted to rush to kill the Dapeng became weaker. Yuwen Chengchao heard the general's voice and hurriedly returned to the general and knelt down. Tears burst into my eyes: "General, I am incompetent, and I am not able to protect you. You deserve to die!"

"Remember...!" The general seemed to try his best to sit upright. Qin Xiao knew the general's intentions and helped him to do well, but clearly felt that the old man was already difficult.

To sustain it, just listen to the general's whisper: "If... if you live, protect Xiling, it is...Datang...Datang Empire In the territory of China, there is Datang...the people of Datang...!" He coughed violently, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding out.

Qin Xiao hurriedly stroked the general's back. The general touched the ground with one hand. A night crow next to him knew what the general meant. He hurriedly picked up the war knife that fell on the ground and sent it to the general's hand. With the sword, I'm afraid the general can't move it.

The general sent the sword to Yuwen Chengchao and said, "This is...this is the tiger wing knife that Xia Du escorted me in the summer of that year. It followed me...for half a lifetime. , You accept it, wait...When Xiling really returns...Return to Datang, you will return it to me...!"

Yuwen Chengchao took it with both hands, but was already speechless.

The general looked up at the night sky, sighed, and stopped moving.

Yuwen Chengchao sensed that the general was breathless, hissed and the three Ye Crows touched their foreheads. Qin Xiao closed his eyes, but tears had slipped from the corners of his eyes.

Qin Xiao spent a very short time with the general. Although he was accepted as a son by the general, the two did not even have a meal together.

But his admiration for the general had already begun many years ago.

The veteran general who had lived in the military and horse life died in this cold night. Qin Xiao only felt sadness, unable to contain his tears.

Wen Budao was not far away. Watching the general pass away, he turned over and dismounted, took off his helmet, and knelt down on one knee to the general. When the surrounding dead-wing cavalry saw this, they all dismounted and took off their helmets. Form a circle and kneel down to salute the general.

Qin Xiao suddenly picked up the general and blew a whistle. Hearing the whistle, the black king rushed to Qin Xiao's side. Qin Xiao hugged the general and placed him carefully on the back of his horse. Without saying a word, he turned on his horse and carried him around. Turn the horse's head, pat the horse and go.

Yuwen Chengchao and the three Ye Crows also got up quickly, mounted a horse each, and followed Qin Xiao.

Seeing this, a dead-wing cavalry next to Wen Budao hurriedly whispered to Wen Budao: "Fifth brother, they are going, let's...!"

"The general is dead, the others shouldn't worry about it, don't have to fight again." Wen Budao saw Shiqing Pei also turned on his horse to go, and suddenly threw the big knife in his hand. The knife was like a shooting star and hit Shiqing Pei on horseback. When Pei Shiqing heard the strong wind hitting him, he caught sight of a knife flying towards him. He was shocked and panicked. He had already fallen off his horse. The two dead-wing cavalry nearby immediately stepped forward and pressed Pei Shiqing to the ground.

"Let go of me!" Pei Shiqing sternly said: "You group of anti-thief, the court will surely kill you all, not one left." He struggled physically, and a dead-winged cavalry was not polite, and stepped on Pei Shiqing's foot. At the waist, this foot is extremely heavy, Pei Shiqing's waist creaks, and the screams are like howling ghosts and wolves, which is creepy.

Wen Budao ignored Shiqing Pei’s screams and turned to watch Qin Xiao leave with the body of the general. His expression was complicated. Only when Qin Xiao’s figure disappeared, he turned and pointed at Shiqing Pei and said: "Catch this person back to the camel. The prince disposes of it." Then he ordered: "Send a signal to the Hou Mansion, the general is dead!"

The three dead-wing cavalry behind him took down their longbows and took arrows from the arrow box behind him. At the same time, they shot the arrows towards the sky. The three arrows came out, screaming, and spread out in the night sky. Spread.