The red sunset is like an old man who has reached the end of his life, hesitating and slowing down. The twilight empire hums softly in the blood and tears, seeming to cry out the sadness of twenty years of civil war. The flags were flapping in the evening wind, the war drums and horns were low and desolate, and under the reflection of the setting sun, the mountains and rivers thousands of miles away were immersed in the color of blood. The iron hoof slowed down and moved forward between the high and low roads. At this time, the Ming Dynasty did not have the fairy-like charm, but more like the rough style of "the lonely smoke in the desert, the sun setting over the long river". Liang Xi took off the shackles of Hualien Mountain and carried the sky of Liang State on one shoulder. However, all the things that happened in a short period of time have made him much more taciturn. The depth of life seems to be engraved in this memory. He took it to heart. The blood summons brought in Liang Guo¡¯s last veterans. Without seeing the determination of the veterans to rush to the battlefield, you can¡¯t see the true patriotism. " And Liang Guang's border troops are also such a group of people, but now they have to fight. Liang Xi raised his right hand to cover his eyes. The afterglow of the setting sun blocked his sight. He was still far away from the capital. Along the way, he saw empty villages that hurt his heart. This national chaos , and I don¡¯t know how much damage it caused. He Changqing could probably guess Liang Xi's general mood at this time, but when he led the Changdao camp forward, he was far less calm and relaxed than Liang Xi. His consciousness confirmed the final route and shouted from time to time. A few times, he was the marching general, and he was responsible for all the dispatching. He sighed in his heart. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince shared his pressure, making his psychological burden much lighter, but looking at Liang Xi's maturing face , he didn¡¯t know whether he should be grateful or lamented, and he couldn¡¯t explain the feeling in his heart. There are only three flags in the Long Knife Camp. They are just embroidered with a long knife and a silver-hook iron-painted Liang character. Compared with the dark-colored iron brigade flags fluttering, they look much more low-key. During the march along the way, these three flags are far away. Some sporadic worships were carried out, but the flag of Changdao Camp did not fall, and the hope of Liang Guo lasted forever. "Report! There was a chaos in the capital, and the border troops were scattered!" Liang Xi saw the sentry coming in a hurry and didn't pay much attention to it. He didn't expect that the sentry brought him such shocking news. The sentry did not report to Zhou Yun, but directly reported to Liang Xi. Although there was Zhou Yun's instruction, it could also be seen that Liang Xi had unknowingly established his own reputation, and among the military People will not mention him, and they don¡¯t even know who he is. "Find out the reason quickly." Liang Xi's expression remained unchanged, and told the sentry to continue reporting the news. Changdao Camp is heading to the capital. Even if the border troops defend it, it can be captured. So the most unseen thing at this moment is the unknown change. After all, the Ming Dynasty There are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in China, and big mistakes may affect the restoration of the country. The Changdao Camp immediately accelerated its march. Liang Guo could no longer withstand unnecessary changes. They had to hurry up before the accident and make a final decision. Liang Guang was dead and Liang Guo was truly unified. The setting sun has completely set, and the moonlight pours down, casting a silvery glow on this war corps marching in a sparsely populated area, and the capital finally has an echo. Liang Xi's gaze has seen the outline of the capital in the distance in the moonlight. Even if the Liang Kingdom is weakened, the capital is still tall and standing here. It has been baptized by wind and rain year after year. It has been repaired and rebuilt. It has never been moved. This symbol of royal power, even if it is just an empty city, still has the aura of worship. "Report!" The sentry who had previously reported the news of the chaos in the capital was exhausted and found the marching Changdao Camp through a special contact method. Running back and forth made him physically and mentally exhausted, and the mount under him could no longer bear it. If he continued If you run more, you may fall down from exhaustion. But there was unconcealable excitement in the sentry's eyes, and he felt much more energetic even when he reciprocated. Liang Xi captured the flash in the sentry's eyes very well. Along the way, he met a large number of border troops who hurriedly fled back to the south. A major change must have occurred in the capital, and this change was very important to them. It should be beneficial. Could it be that someone in Liang Guang¡¯s army had rebelled? Or was he electrocuted to death by divine punishment? Of course, this is just a casual thought in Liang Xi's mind. Only when some strange thoughts appear in his heart, he can feel his still young heart. If he ages too fast, wouldn't it be too boring? Life is still very exciting. "Say!" Liang Xi's eyes were glaring, and he asked the sentry to tell the story of the changes in the capital. This move could also boost the morale of the Changdao Battalion. After all, this was the Liang Kingdom's biggest reliance at this time. "Report to your Majesty, everyoneWithin a few days, Liang Guang was said to have died in the palace. His death was extremely miserable and he was cut into pieces with a thousand knives! This was discovered at noon today when Liang Guang's ministers entered the palace to report the military situation. When Liang Guang was killed, none of the guards outside the palace noticed anything strange. " When talking about Liang Guang being cut to pieces with a thousand knives, the sentinel's emotions were particularly intense, as if Liang Guang being cut to pieces with a thousand knives was something worthy of celebration. " A look of doubt flashed across Liang Xi's face. Now this At that time, he could not imagine who would kill Liang Guang, and the method would be so violent. If it were not for the cruelty of the people in the North, he would not be so vicious that he wanted to cut Liang Guang into pieces. And one of them was the most important. According to the news, Liang Guang, who was in the realm of Yuanying, was actually killed, and it was tortured with a thousand cuts, and none of the guards noticed. In other words, Liang Guang was not only unable to resist, he was not even able to scream. , I am afraid that even the monks in the Mahayana period would never be able to do it. Could it be that Liang Guang's throat was blocked and he could not speak? Was it done by him or by Yiduo Abbot? But Liang Xi felt that none of them did it. This is possible, because this is not like their behavior. In addition, there seems to be no one else in the Ming Dynasty who is on the same front as him. Liang Xi seemed to think about it, but in his impression, The only ones who could do this were Gao and Yiduo, so Liang Xi was not sure what was going on for a while. However, Liang Guang's death was undoubtedly exciting for the others. Once Liang Guang died, it was impossible for any other resistance force to emerge within a short period of time. It was as if a war was about to begin. As a result, the opponent would collapse without fighting. For war, it doesn't matter how to win. Cheng Wang. Defeat is always the same truth.