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Chapter 39

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    Chapter 39 Langlang Mountains and Rivers

    After two months of siege, food and grass were exhausted and people's hearts were shaken. At the end of the road, even the Golden Palace seemed to have lost its former glory.

    The building is about to collapse, and everyone hears the sound, so the morning court is no longer a morning court.

    The empty hall, the minister is no longer a minister, and the king is no longer a king.

    Han Yan, who had been awake for three days, had red eyes, and had no choice but to pat the dragon chair again and again: "Zhou Huaijing is obviously in my hands, where is the emperor from the second brother, and where is the saint from to personally reward the three armies!"

    The former butler who followed him was still bowing his head as before: "It is said that the fake emperor never showed up and only spoke through the gauze curtain, but there are soldiers in the army who have been to the main hall. Listening to that voice, it is really"

    "Really! Could it be that there is a second Chu Mo in this world!"

    The housekeeper kept silent.

    The autumn sun was half setting in the main hall, and a long time passed before the eunuch hurriedly came to report. The sound of panic broke the silence.

    "Your Majesty, the siege trumpet has sounded, and they have begun to attack the city!"

    After three days of fighting, the city was broken, the autumn day was stained with blood, and the ground was bright red.

    Han Yan led his troops and retreated to the imperial city.

    The royal gate is more than ten feet high, but it cannot shut out the soldiers who are coming like a tidal wave of people outside.

    Outer city, inner city, Taoguang Hall, Nachu Pavilionthe defense lines were broken layer by layer. Han Yan heard the sound of fighting getting closer and closer, and he was in front of him in a blink of an eye.

    My own soldiers were killed until only three of them were left, while the enemies around them were like hemp, stacked up in circles, making it impossible to count them.

    At this moment, he could only hold the cold gun tightly in his hand.

    Through layers of human walls, he vaguely saw Han Lang.

    Han Ershi¡¯s expression seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and he could see the ridicule in it.

    Almost unconsciously, he had raised the gun, the sleeve of his right hand was bulging, and all the energy was accumulated in the palm of his hand.

    It¡¯s time to put an end to the 30-plus years of hatred and brotherly love!

    Han Yan's pole was thrown away by him with one hand, and when it roared through the human wall and came to him, Han Lang hadn't even seen clearly how it was released.

    ¡° After being brothers for more than thirty years, this is the first time that he has truly seen Han Da¡¯s strength.

    ?????????????? If Han Yan wants to take someone¡¯s life within ten feet, even thousands of troops and horses can¡¯t stop him.

    Han Lang smiled bitterly, unable to resist at all, so he could only watch the tip of the spear coming straight towards the door.

    The sharp energy tore through Changfeng, and pointed directly at the center of his eyebrows an inch away. When it reached his eyes, it also wiped the top of his head, leaving a deep blood mark on his hairline, and finally stabbed into the red wall with a "snatch" sound.

    There was a crowd of people surging in the distance. He vaguely saw Han Yan raising his hands, and his voice penetrated the wall of people and was very clear: "I will capture you without any help, but I want Han Lang to tie me up personally."

    Hearing this, Liu Yun quickly turned around and took a step forward to block Han Lang.

    Han Lang sneered, picked up a cluster of blood on his forehead, put it between his lips, then put his hand on Liu Yun's shoulder, and said: "Get out of the way. He doesn't want to kill me. When I was ten years old, my eldest brother could defeat Yang with a hundred steps. If he really  If you have a good heart, you will never miss the slightest bit of accuracy.¡±

    They dug deep inside and outside the palace, but there was still no trace of Zhou Huaijing and Chu Mo.

    Han Lang had no choice but to go down to Tianlao to visit Han Yan.

    The light in the cell was dim, and Han Yan, who was suffering from cartilage, had no choice but to lean against the wall.

    Han Lang approached and ordered someone to set up a small red clay stove, on which he slowly warmed the wine.

    The aroma of the wine slowly dispersed, and Han Yan also slowly straightened up, looked at Han Lang, and squinted: "But Zhongqiu, you have to drink warm wine. What, is your stomach and intestines so bad?"

    Han Lang did not answer, but just lowered his head, and waited until the wine was half boiled before pouring a glass and sending it to Han Yan's hand: "I remember you are the one with bad gastrointestinal problems. You have always suffered from stomachaches since you were a child."

    After saying that, he poured another cup and raised it high: "You are my eldest brother. You were kind to me when I was a child. I have never forgotten this. But you should also know that this time, I will never forgive you."

    "I know."

    "If you tell me Huai Jing's whereabouts, I will grant you an honorable death. After your death, you will enter my Han family cemetery and become a descendant of the Han family."

    "What if I don't?"

    "You will die even if I don't tell you, but the way of death is different. After death, you will be naked and have your body whipped for three days for the enjoyment of the whole city."

    Han Yan was silent and drank the glass of wine in one gulp.

    "Then can I know how you defeated me when you were short of food and grass?" He continued after a pause.

    Han Lang leaned forward and filled the glass of wine for him: "?You will find it even if you risk your life.  "

    After saying this, blood had already soaked his upper body.

    "Second sentence, you tell him that he will just crush my bones and spread my ashes and expose my body in the wilderness. From now on, all the world will bear my surname Han, the clouds in the sky and the weeds on the ground will all belong to my Han family, and the mountains and rivers will be bright, no matter which side or inch  Not in the backyard of my Han family, wherever I am buried, I am a descendant of the Han family, and it is my Han family¡¯s land that I have entered!¡±

    By this point, Liu Yun had already turned his head and raised his head, waiting for his third sentence.

    "The third sentence" Han Yan paused, sat upright, and slowly smoothed his clothes with his other hand. Although his eyes began to wander, his posture was still like an emperor with his feet on the world.

    "I was right. I failed, but from beginning to end, I was right."

    After saying this, he let go of his hand, and the blood immediately smeared to the ground, dyeing his clothes, shoes and socks red, as well as the more than thirty years of being a brother, and finally stagnated a foot away.

    Coming out of the cell, Liu Yun found Han Lang sitting on the steps. Although the autumn sun outside was still bright, his face could not be seen.

    Liu Yun knew what was going on, so he slowly stepped forward and lowered his hands behind him.

    After a long silence, Han Lang finally stretched out a hand and said lazily, "Please give me a lift, I have no strength."

    Liu Yun quickly helped him stand up.

    "Do you feel lonely?" Han Lang said after walking up the stairs and looked back at his own shadow.

    With Han Da dead, he is naturally lonely. The old house is still prosperous, but now the land is vast, but he is the only one left with the surname Han.

    Liu Yun said nothing.

    Han Lang then took another step forward and whispered: "Are you afraid?"

    This time Liuyun raised his head.

    "You've never seen me scared, have you?" Han Lang stopped and put one hand on his forehead.

    "But now I'm scared. Han Da is dead, and Han Er is alone. But Chu Da is dead, but I'm scared. Because Chu Er is still waiting for my news, I'm afraid, how should I tell him, this is holding his life back  The last string is broken."

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