Chapter Five Hundred and Fifteen Last Words
Tie Ce Army's carriage was parked under the north wall, and many people were rushing.
Although he knew he was a practitioner, he was stunned when he saw so many people and was disabled.
"Not an ordinary doctor?"
Fei Yiling's eyes fell on the carriages and people walking out of the carriages. "If it were an unusual doctor, of course you could try it." He stretched out his hand and said something as if it were plain, but he paused again, saying, "Are these carriages too close to this north wall?"
The Northern Wei army would never retreat. The next attack on Zhongli City would only consider the price to pay.
The north wall facing this army was of course the target of the opponent's attack.
Just looking at the posture of the people in the carriage, he felt that these people would park the carriage here and form a camp.
"Won't."
Wang Pingyang shook his head directly and pointed Lin Yi: "The closer he is to him, the safer it is."
Fei Yiling was slightly stunned.
The closer it is to the forefront, the more dangerous it is. This is anyone's inertial thinking. However, there is no safe in this Zhongli City at this time. Only Lin Yi is the safest side of a person who is difficult to deal with.
He did not express his objection, but he looked at Wang Pingyang with a strange look.
"Who are you?"
He looked at Wang Pingyang and asked seriously.
"Tie Ce Army, Tian Centipede." Wang Pingyang said respectfully.
Fei Yiling raised his eyebrows slightly, and he was sure that Tianfen could not be the real name of this young man. The young practitioner of the Tie Ce Army had just arrived with the carriage behind them. However, just looking at the situation in front of him, the young man was extremely wise and calm, which made him feel that he was definitely not an ordinary person. Demeanor is often born with absolute strength.
But since the other party doesn't want to say his name, he will definitely not force it.
"Give it, let it go..."
At this moment, a series of shouts rang out in the streets and alleys below the city wall.
Some Southern Dynasties soldiers carried a general and rushed towards the carriage stops under the city walls.
"It's the Emperor of Chaozong."
Qi Zhuji's pupils contracted sharply, and he recognized the general at a glance.
Before they came, if there was no "rebellion" by the Emperor Chaozong, the Zhongli City might have fallen into the hands of the Northern Wei army.
At this moment, he saw at a glance that the lungs of the Chaozong were pierced by a flying sword, and the flying sword was still pierced into the Chaozong's body, and blood continued to gush out from the wound with the foam of the qi.
Several Southern Dynasties sergeants kept pouring the hemostatic medicine into bags and upwards, but they couldn't press them at all.
These Southern Dynasties soldiers were also injured more or less, but Wang Chaozong's life was at stake at this time, but these people completely forgot the pain on their bodies. They heard that Tie Ce army asked someone to send the wounded here in the city, so they immediately sent Wang Chaozong.
"Can this save it?"
The sound of Feiyiling sounded at this moment.
He was not indifferent to the life and death of the Emperor Chaozong, but in his opinion, the lungs of this man had been torn into many places by the sword energy of the flying sword. It was probably like a crack, and even his heart veins might suffer severe damage. In his opinion, unless Dr. Zhang Yuan in the northern border army could be cured, other doctors would be helpless.
"Don't put any more bleeding-resistance medicine."
At this moment, a gentle but calm voice rang in the carriage.
This is the voice of a woman.
Feiyiling did not have many surprises. As far as he knew, most of the doctors were women.
Women are meticulous, and many women will not go far in the pure pursuit of combat power due to physical limitations, but will go on other paths.
What surprised him was the following words in the carriage: "Prepare the camp, the big desk, Qingshui, and all the medicines that can be found in the city will be delivered here for me."
"It should be saved."
Wang Pingyang was the person who knew Huang Qiutang the best in this Tie Ce army. He listened to these words and nodded to Feiyiling and said softly.
Of course, this sentence refers to the Wang Chaozong, but the commander of the Golden Crow Cavalry has a slightly stiff body. His face has always seemed very calm and even changed, but at this time there has been a change.
His lips turned white and the corners of his mouth trembled slightly.
For him and these Golden Crow Cavalry, Chen Jinru's life and death were far more important than their life and death.
...
A red sun finally jumped out on the horizon in the east.
When the sun shone on the river outside Zhongli City, whether it was the Southern Dynasty people on the city wall, or the Northern Wei soldiers on the Jiangxinzhou and the northern shore, their breathing became less smooth in an instant.
The sunrise and the flowers are redder than the fire.
The red one should have been the blooming flowers on the wet land by the river.
However, one night passed, and when the light came to the world, everyone saw that the red river was the water.
This section of the river has been completely stained with blood.
And blood was still flowing out from the dark ditch under the walls of Zhongli City.
The originally sticky blood kept spreading out from under the water, becoming thinner, like red yarn bands that kept swaying under the water.
"As far as you know, from the outside world, what kind of relationship do I have with Xiao Yan?"
Just as Lin Yi was silent as he looked at the red river water, Jian Wenhou's voice sounded in his ears, "And... do you know why He Xiuxing so firmly opposed him ascending the throne?"
Lin Yi turned his head in surprise.
But his eyes suddenly became solemn, and even quickly became a little sad.
Jian Wenhou's face became brighter and warmer, but that powerful aura continued to dissipate in his perception.
He took a deep breath and told himself not to appear strong enough in the eyes of the Northern Wei people opposite him. Instead of answering Jian Wenhou's questions first, he nodded slightly, suppressed his sadness, and whispered: "Is it almost the last time?"
Jian Wenhou smiled faintly, nodded slowly, and said, "So you can think this is my last words on the end of your life, you must listen carefully."
"What's the relationship?"
Lin Yi also nodded slowly and said, "Why did He Xiuxing so firmly oppose it?"
"In fact, there is only one reason." Jian Wenhou said softly: "Because Xiao Yan is too kind, even too kind to a woman, and he believes in Buddhist principles, believing that everyone can influence him. Even if he is a bad person, as long as the method is right, he can put down his butcher's knife and become a good person."
Lin Yi listened carefully. He didn't know anything about what happened back then, so he didn't comment.
"In He Xiuxing's view, some evil is born. The more you treat him well, the more you want to influence and tolerate it, the more you will get the chance, and the more you are indulged, and it will be easier to do greater evil. Moreover, for He Xiuxing, what he cannot tolerate the most is to put down the butcher knife and become a good person. In his view, did that man have done countless evils, and once he showed repentance and said that he wanted to be a good person, he could believe that he would be a good person, and he would no longer pursue the evils of this person before?"
Jian Wenhou said slowly: "In his opinion, anyone has to pay the price for what he does, even gods and Buddhas in the sky are not good. Moreover, he feels that his temperament is too soft and not cold enough to the enemy, and he will give the enemy more opportunities. Instead of letting Xiao Yan ascend the throne, and then making a big change and making another mess, he thinks it is better not to let Xiao Yan ascend the throne. Instead of being twice, it is better to make a mess once, even if it will take longer."
Lin Yi frowned. He and He Xiuxing were originally bound together for no reason, but when he heard Jian Wenhou say this, he agreed with He Xiuxing's principles.
Chapter completed!