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Text Chapter 452 The Final Battle (12)

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    The originally eerie grove suddenly became bright. Under the light of the fire, countless soldiers were crowded in the small grove.  The shining silver blade, the thick armor, and the sharp spear all seem to tell Li Yuanjing that you are finished!  In the center of the woods, there stood a white horse. This horse was extremely handsome. There was a person sitting on the horse. He was wearing white clothes and had a very elegant appearance. Who else could it be besides Wei Hong.  If it were anyone else, seeing this situation, he would definitely fall off his horse, kneel on the ground, raise his head and roar, shouting, "Oh no, my life is over!"  But Li Yuanjing was very calm, with no fear on his face. Moreover, he was not pretending, but came from his heart.  Looking at Wei Hong in the woods, Li Yuanjing actually laughed out loud: "Haha, the sky is not with you." Ever since he got the news from the Yuezhou Prefect, Wei Hong knew that he would win this battle and take Yuezhou City!  What needs to be worried about is not how to fight, but how to arrest Li Yuanjing.  After sparring with Li Yuanjing for such a long time, Wei Hong knew that Li Yuanjing would not do such a heroic act as "I would rather have the jade broken than the whole thing", but would definitely run away.  For this reason, Wei Hong led 800 cavalrymen, and while attacking the city, they rushed to the road where Li Yuanjing must pass at full speed to wait. The result was as expected.  Wei Hong knew Li Yuanjing¡¯s abilities. Not only was his intelligence superior, but his martial arts skills were unmatched by anyone in the Tang Dynasty. After all, even Yan Ruyu was no match, so who could defeat him?  Therefore, Wei Hong looked at Li Yuanjing from a distance, hiding in the center of the army, keeping as far away from Li Yuanjing as possible.  "King Zhao! You lost! You shouldn't have used me as a pawn from the beginning! It was your grand plan that harmed you!" Wei Hong yelled at Li Yuanjing in the distance.  Li Yuanjing did not flee because he knew in his heart that since Wei Hong would appear here, he must have been surrounded by heavy troops and there would be no way to escape.  Li Yuanjing still smiled, looked at Wei Hong, and shouted loudly: "You are right. My only mistake was to treat you, the most uncontrollable person, as the most important chess piece in the whole game!  But you are also wrong. I have never regarded today's move as a grand plan! It is just to protect the reputation of my Li family!" Needless to say, Li Yuanjing's words were aimed at the Xuanwu Sect back then.  Change, Comrade Lao Li brutally killed his brothers.  Wei Hong didn't expect this.  Just a second ago, Wei Hong classified Li Yuanjing as a great hero fighting for hegemony in the world.  Now hearing this, Wei Hong showed a look of disdain and shouted at Li Yuanjing: "I look down on you!" Li Yuanjing did not refute. Indeed, compared with other heroes, his intentions were a little smaller.  Perhaps for Wei Hong, this is not worth mentioning, but for Li Yuanjing, it is all worth it.  The Li family has a killer like Li Shimin.  Being ridiculed by everyone in the world, Li Yuanjing will never tolerate the Li family becoming the laughing stock of others!  As for the world?  Li Yuanjing was not interested, or rather, based on Li Yuanjing's status.  The world is already in the bag.  The beauty of the country?  Wealth power?  With the title of King Zhao, these are all available!  What Li Yuanjing wants is to maintain the integrity of the Li family in one breath!  "King Zhao, are you going to surrender and follow me back to Beijing to apologize? Or do you want to die more spectacularly?" Wei Hong stared at Li Yuanjing with his eyes like a torch, his tone sonorous.  Said word for word.  To this day, there are countless enemies who have fought against Wei Hong, but only Li Yuanjing can truly be called an enemy, an enemy that Wei Hong respects.  For a worthy enemy, he should be allowed to choose his own way of death.  "My sword!" Li Yuanjing withdrew his gaze from Wei Hong, looked up at the waning moon in the sky, and at the same time stretched his right hand straight into the air.  The guard standing by handed the sword on his shoulder to Li Yuanjing's hand.  Wei Hong already knew Li Yuanjing's answer. He gave Li Yuanjing a serious look, raised his palm, paused in the air for a while, and then waved it down reluctantly.  The moment Wei Hong's palm fell, the surrounding cavalry rushed towards Li Yuanjing at the same time.  Looking at the menacing cavalry charging towards him, Li Yuanjing unsheathed his long sword, stared ahead with sharp eyes, and said to the guards around him: "You can surrender." "No, we want to go to hell with King Zhao.  !" Two hundred guards almost said in unison.  They are all die-hard fans of Li Yuanjing. It is worth it to be able to work for Li Yuanjing in this life!  The two hundred guards pulled out their swords without hesitation, raised their spears, and faced him with the belief that they would die.  Li Yuanjing did not rush to kill with the guards, but stayed where he was, quietly waiting for his moment.  The long sword flashes coldly, the moon is hidden in the clouds, and the night is still young; others laugh at my yellow beam dream, but I laugh at the impermanence of dreams in the world.  Although my soul is cut off here today, King Zhao¡¯s name will live forever!  The two hundred guards were instantly wiped out by numerous cavalry, and then they pointed the finger at Li Yuanjing.  Li Yuanjing realized that his moment had finally arrived, and finally he moved.  He dismounted his horse and felt the master's faith. Without fear or flinching, he neighed and faced the mighty rider.? Rush away.  The man on horseback has a long sword in his hand. In his name, he is the sword of the crown. The sword is him, and he is the sword. With the power of breaking the army, he kills countless enemies.  The endless cavalrymen were turned into corpses the moment they approached the sword.  In this way, men, swords, and horses harvested the lives of the cavalry in an almost invincible manner.  A commander who was waiting beside Wei Hong saw Li Yuanjing being so aggressive and urged Wei Hong anxiously: "Sir, give me the order to release arrows!" As he spoke, he ordered the more than a hundred archers around him to set up their bows with arrows.  He aimed the arrow at Li Yuanjing, who was looking at him with disdain.  "Put it down!" Wei Hong focused all his attention on Li Yuanjing, his face was cold, and he growled.  ¡°Whether it¡¯s because Li Yuanjing is an admirable enemy or because he is of the Li family¡¯s blood, he deserves to die where he deserves, and die vigorously.  Before he dies, he can do whatever he wants and display all his abilities without reservation, so as not to die with regrets.  The archers put down their bows and arrows, and watched Li Yuanjing's final battle with Wei Hong.  It is unknown how many people Li Yuanjing killed or how many injuries he suffered.  Wei Hong only knew that Li Yuanjing, who was covered in blood and held a long sword full of gaps, was unyielding and shaking the world even at the moment when his life ended!  All along, Wei Hong has been working hard to eliminate enemies. Whenever he eliminates an enemy, Wei Hong will breathe a sigh of relief and smile happily.  But this time, Wei Hong did not laugh, because Wei Hong felt that he did not win, and Li Yuanjing did not lose. He successfully defended what he had always insisted on, making everyone in the world remember the surname "Li".  Li Yuanjing died, but his name will always remain in the hearts of the world.  (To be continued)
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