The Battle of Bozhou has reached its final stage. Although the outcome has been determined, the process is still long. The progress of the battle up the mountain is not fast, but Liu Dadao is not in a hurry. He has already won, and the rest is only a matter of time. He even wrote the battle report of the victory, leaving only a few words blank, because he was not sure whether he could catch Yang Yinglong alive. At this time, it was heard that Liu Dadao had attacked Hailongdun and had even broken through Tucheng. The local forces in Bozhou that were still resisting the Ming army on the outside suddenly collapsed. The armies of Song Tiandao and An Nantian arrived at Hailongdun smoothly. Due to the joining of these two armies, the entire Hailongdun was even more tightly surrounded. Although Liu Dadao is brave, he is not a master who only knows how to act recklessly. At this time, he still doesn't know how to use heart-attack tactics. Every day, the leaflets were scattered on the mountain like snowflakes. Although he also knew that most of the soldiers were illiterate, but even if there were only one or two literate people among a hundred people, he believed that the news of persuading surrender would spread quickly. Come on. Liu Dadao's idea was indeed good. Soon, local soldiers from the mountain sneaked down and surrendered. They were scattered at first. Liu Dadao made full use of these people and let them show up to speak out and shout to the mountain. They surrendered quickly. People just call for friends and gather in groups. Naturally, the mountain was on guard against this kind of thing. However, under the current situation, Yang Yinglong's propaganda campaign was unconvincing. Therefore, more and more people secretly came down the mountain to surrender to the Ming army. However, Yang Yinglong was not convinced. way. Ye Xiaotian is very carefree these days. As soon as Song Tiandao and An Nantian arrived, Ye Xiaotian became a frequent visitor to their camp. These two people are the next generation heirs of the Shuixi'an family and the Shuidong Song family. Whether it is for immediate interests or long-term interests, Ye Xiaotian must have a good relationship with them. Ye Xiaotian and these two people had a good relationship to begin with, but now they were interested in making friends, and the fight soon became fierce, and they almost had to cut off the chicken's head to show off. The battle finally came to the last moment. An Nantian and Song Tiandao, who joined later, were eager to show off and asked Liu Dadao to fight and joined the main attack camp. On this day, they finally reached the last level of Hailongdun, Yang Yinglong's back garden. Looking further up, there is only the Heavenly King Pavilion high above. Above the Heavenly King Pavilion, there is the vast blue sky. There were shouts and fires everywhere. An Nantian tribe, Song Tiandao tribe, Ma Qiancheng tribe, and Wu Guang tribe rushed up, killing each other until rivers of blood flowed. The soy sauced Ye Xiaotian followed Liu Dadao¡¯s handsome flag like a good baby. This is the ultimate battle. At this time, it has nothing to do with victory or defeat. It has nothing to do with sacrifice. What you want to do is rush in and grab the credit. Ye Xiaotian has enough benefits, so he will naturally give in and not rush forward. Yang Yinglong stood on the highest stone steps of the Tianwang Pavilion. The mountain wind made his arrow robe tremble, as if it was freezing at high places, and his face turned livid. On the next step, there are many wives, concubines and children such as Tian Feng, Zhou and He. On the next level, Yang Zhaolong, Yang Chaodong, Tian Feipeng, Tian Yipeng and other absolute confidants stood with their swords raised. He Hanliang has already boarded the pirate ship, and there is no possibility of betraying him. He is still leading his men in front in a desperate struggle, but Yang Yinglong's closest confidants are all concentrated in the Tianwang Pavilion. They could clearly hear the shouts of fighting in front of them, and they knew very well: the final moment had arrived. ??? ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Their faces are as pale as dirt, and their faces are covered with a layer of deathly aura. "Brother!" With tears in his eyes, Yang Zhaolong looked back and called Yang Yinglong in a trembling voice. Tian Feifeng also turned around and looked at Yang Yinglong. It was hard to tell whether her eyes were filled with guilt, attachment or despair. Yang Yinglong closed his eyes and glanced indifferently at the last line of defense of the death guards who could clearly see the desperate battle. His eyes passed over the faces of his wives, concubines, children, and relatives one by one, and he sighed: "Banzhou Yang Family , has been passed down for eight hundred years, and I, Yang Yinglong, am the great sinner who destroyed the Yang family in Bozhou!" Tian Feifeng could no longer bear it and cried out sadly: "King of Heaven!" Tian Feifeng fell to the ground and cried sadly. stand up. Yang Zhaolong and others also knelt down and cried loudly. Yang Yinglong stood in silence for a moment, and tears finally slowly rolled down his cheeks. He choked and said: "Yang Yinglong has committed a heinous crime and will never be redeemed by death! From now on it will be impossible to protect you!" Yang Yinglong dragged his sword backwards, slowly. Slowly walked into the Tianwang Pavilion. The pavilion door closed with a bang, and everyone lay at the foot of the steps, crying even more sadly. Suddenly, a puff of thick smoke gurgled out, and then blazing tongues of fire spurted out from the window lattice. Yang Chaodong shouted in horror: "Dad!" Tian Feifeng knew that Yang Yinglong was dead as early as when he dragged his sword into the pavilion. Having made up his mind, he was not surprised at this time, but the tears blurred his eyes, and he could see nothing but red. She is very regretful and hateful. She once had unlimited yearning?, now it¡¯s all in vain. Looking back, the days when she was despised were so rare and so nostalgic. But now, missing her has become a luxury. "Ms. sir!" When the second lady Zhou and the sixth lady He saw Yang Yinglong commit suicide, they screamed in pain, jumped up suddenly, covered their faces with their sleeves, and crashed into the pavilion door. As soon as they rushed in, the rapid tongues of flames struck them. They devoured it completely. With such a big fire, it was obvious that Yang Yinglong had already made arrangements. There were bursts of exclamations from the crowd, and Tian Nifeng burst into tears and murmured to herself: "Just die, you will die sooner or later, you will all die" Seeing the Tianwang Pavilion turned into a ball of blazing fire pointing toward the sky, Huo Huo, An Nantian and Song Tiandao were both from Tusi families. Seeing Yang Yinglong end up in this situation, he couldn't help but feel a little sad and slowed down his offensive slightly. Wu Guang and Ma Qiancheng were furious. Ma Qiancheng hated Yang Yinglong so much that he wished he could kill him to relieve his hatred. How could he let him die easily? Wu Guang was even more anxious. A living Yang Yinglong would have greater merit than a dead Yang Yinglong. If Yang Yinglong could be captured alive and brought to the capital to be rectified by the emperor, the merit would be at least 30% greater. The two men immediately called for the family guards and rushed in frantically. Seeing that the Heavenly King's Pavilion was on fire and that the Heavenly King had committed suicide, the dead soldiers couldn't help but froze. They were less willing to resist desperately, but these two men broke through their defense line. Wu Guang was the first to rush to the Tianwang Pavilion. Yang Chaodong, Yang Zhaolong and others were still carrying weapons, but they were forced to the steps by the flames. They stood there blankly. When they saw Wu Guang rushing towards them, they did not fight. Wu Guang shouted: "Hurry! Put out the fire! Drag Yang Yinglong out!" Seeing the raging fire rising, the soldiers were so willing to rush in and die. Wu Guang was eager to make a contribution, and in a hurry, he simply grabbed a shield and held it in front of him. He suddenly rushed into the blazing Tianwang Pavilion. Ma Qiancheng arrived later and was stunned when he saw such a fire. Although he hated Yang Yinglong to the core and wanted to kill him, he was unwilling to take such a risk. Compared with Wu Guang, who was eager to take credit, he was inferior. "Brother! Big brother! I'm Qian Si!" Ma Qiancheng was in a daze when someone suddenly snatched him out of the crowd and scrambled to get in front of him. He hugged his thigh and raised his face in pain. Ku begged: "Brother, I have no intention of rebelling! You must save me! Brother" "Ma Qiansi!" Ma Qiancheng shouted angrily, opened his eyes angrily, and suddenly raised the blood-stained sword in his hand, but The sword was held in the air and could not be stabbed down. Ma Qiancheng gritted his teeth and endured it for a while, then kicked Ma Qiansi away suddenly and shouted: "Get out of here!" Ma Qiansi rolled on the ground after being kicked by him. He was about to pounce on Ma Qiansi and beg Ma Qiancheng. At this time, There was a shout in the Tianwang Pavilion, and a fireman jumped out suddenly, rolled a few times on the spot, and almost collided with him. However, they fell in different positions. The man danced and jumped, his knees straightened, and he collided with him. There was a "porphy" sound on the bridge of his nose, knocking him unconscious. : Sincerely looking for monthly votes and recommendation votes! .