Final Volume Chapter 111

Chapter 111 of the Final Volume

What Yin Li couldn't understand was why Feng State did this, why it secretly colluded with Chuan State to murder him, did Feng State not want to annex Chuan State anymore, but wanted to turn around and annihilate him?

Thinking of this, he shuddered and shouted to the guards around him: "You can't go to Fengying anymore, retreat! Retreat to our camp immediately! Retreat!"

It was too late for Yin Li to retreat now. They were surrounded by Chuan troops. In the distance, Chuan troops launched arrows, and in the near distance, Chuan troops launched fierce attacks. The guards around Yin Li were also elite and brave, but compared with the Siliying of Chuan State, they were still a long way behind.

The battle between the two sides did not last long, and more than half of the 500 Zhen Army guards had been killed or wounded, and most of them were shot and killed by spiritual arrows.

Several guards around Yin Li fought desperately to resist the Chuan troops rushing over from all around, protecting Yin Li, and forced a bloody path to break out of the encirclement of the Chuan troops.

After they broke out of the encirclement, they saw that there were only more than 30 guards who rushed out with them. They had no time to care about the brothers who were still trapped in the encirclement. The guards shouted and protected Yin Li, whipping their horses desperately, and galloped straight towards Zhenying.

Before they ran out of the village, there were suddenly several crisp sounds on the ground. Looking down, it turned out to be a trip rope bouncing on the ground.

More than a dozen guards had no time to rein in their horses and dodge, and were tripped by the trip rope. More than a dozen horses roared and fell to the ground, and the guards on the horses were thrown far away.

"There is an ambush here..." A guard shouted a warning, but before he finished speaking, the sound of bowstrings snapping rang out all around him. In an instant, dozens or even hundreds of spiritual arrows flew at him from all directions. The guard waved his spiritual sword, but unfortunately he could not block the front or the back, and could not look left or right. The sound of spiritual arrows breaking through his armor continued to ring out. After a round of arrows, the guard looked like a hedgehog, with countless arrows stuck in his body and his horse.

"General, retreat quickly..." The other guards wanted to protect Yin Li and turn around to run elsewhere, but a second round of arrows came from all around. Pounce, pounce, pounce! It is a pity that these most elite soldiers and generals in the Zhen army, who were the most brave and unstoppable in front of the two armies, were shot and fell off their horses one after another under the spiritual arrow formation of the Sichuan army without even seeing the enemy. Even Yin Li in the crowd was not spared. He was hit by seven or eight arrows in his arms, thighs and body, and he rolled off his warhorse.

Yin Li was good at leading the army to fight, but he himself was not a powerful spiritual warrior. He was hit by seven or eight arrows and was dying.

The guards around saw this and screamed: "General!" The remaining guards staggered forward and used their bodies to form a human wall around Yin Li.

However, the remaining guards were also at the end of their strength. Some of them even had more than ten arrows stuck in their bodies. They could still stand and pick up weapons, which was a miracle.

Sha, Sha, Sha! The enemy doesn't care how miserable and desolate your current situation is. With the sound of footsteps, hundreds of Sichuan soldiers in black robes walked out of the dark or jumped off the eaves. They had put away their bows and arrows, holding long and narrow swords, and rushed towards the guards of the Zhen Army step by step.

"Kill--" A guard roared and raised his sword to kill the Sichuan Army, but he rushed up quickly and fell down even faster. Almost at the same time, three long swords pierced his heart and stabbed him to death.

Watching their companions die tragically under the enemy's sword, the remaining guards' eyes were red, and they rushed towards the Sichuan Army regardless of anything.

Each of the guards was severely wounded by arrows, and they were already at the end of their strength. Even if they rushed to the front of the Sichuan Army with their blood full of blood, they did not pose any threat to them. Instead, they were easily killed one by one by the Sichuan Army.

Soon, the Sichuan Army had surrounded Yin Li. At this time, Yin Li was still conscious, and there were only three seriously injured guards around him. Yin Li swallowed his saliva, raised his eyelids, and looked around at the enemies around him.

The Sichuan Army were all wearing black robes, and the part above the nose was completely covered. They had long swords on the ground, and they looked like gods of death coming to take their lives.

"Why... why would King Feng collude with... you..." Yin Li asked in a low voice and intermittently. He couldn't figure out why Tang Yin betrayed him and why he joined forces with the Sichuan people to set up such a trick to murder him.

No one answered his question. A Sichuan Army soldier walked out of the crowd, holding the long sword above his head, aiming at Yin Li's head, and pretending to chop it down. At this time, a bloody hand grabbed his ankle. The Sichuan Army soldier looked down and saw that it was a seriously injured guard who stretched out his bloody hand to grab him, and the other hand held a silver dagger, stabbing his calf continuously. But the guard had no strength left, and the dagger stabbed into the leggings of the Sichuan Army, making only a faint ding, ding sound.

The Sichuan Army's eyes, which were covered in a cloak, clearly shot out two terrifying rays of light. He stepped back a little, then raised his leg, aimed at the guard's head, and stomped down fiercely.

Crack! This kick stomped on the guard's head and helmet, and the helmet turned into a discus, and blood and brain matter splashed far away from the gap of the discus.

Then, he raised the giant sword in the air and chopped it down diagonally, and there was a sound of "plop" in the ear. This sword cut Yin Li in half.

Yin Li, a famous general who emerged at the end of the Zhen Kingdom, assisted Li Shu in his campaigns and cultivated the originally motley rebel army into a fierce army that swept across the world and frightened any enemy. He first recovered the entire Zhen land, and then led his army into the Sichuan land, invincible and invincible. During this period, he experienced countless large and small battles and never lost a single battle. He can be said to be a veritable long-victorious general.

But it is lamentable and regrettable that he never tasted defeat on the battlefield, but innocently became a victim of political struggle. In Tang Yin's words, to destroy the Zhen Kingdom, the first thing to do is to get rid of Yin Li.

Yin Li became famous late and died too early. His life can only be described in four words: born at the wrong time.

After killing Yin Li and the guards around him, the Sichuan Army did not delay any more time, and did not kill all the remaining Zhen Army guards. All personnel retreated.

After the Sichuan Army retreated for a long time, the remaining guards gradually gathered around Yin Li's body. At this time, there were only a dozen guards left.

Looking at Yin Li's miserable corpse, all the guards knelt down and cried. Then, people carefully put his body on the back of the horse and pulled it back to the Zhen Army camp.

Who would have thought that this time, he was invited by King Feng to go to Fengying to keep an appointment, but this became a road of no return for Yin Li. When he left, he was a lively and alive person, but when he came back, he became a corpse cut in half.

Hearing the news that Yin Li was assassinated, the Zhen soldiers were dumbfounded, the Zhen generals were also dumbfounded, and the entire Zhen Army camp fell into extreme shock. Even though people had seen Yin Li's body with their own eyes, they still couldn't believe it was true. All along, Yin Li had led them to be invincible and unstoppable. Even the great battle that annihilated 400,000 Sichuan troops was so easy and elegant. In people's minds, Yin Li was like a god of war, and how could a god die?

After being stunned, the Zhen army fell into great grief, and the crying in the Zhen camp could be heard clearly even miles away.

The Zhen generals questioned the remaining guards about how the general was assassinated. Those guards didn't quite understand. They only knew that they encountered an ambush by the Sichuan army on the way, and then they were completely stunned. After the Sichuan army retreated, they looked for the general again and found that the general had died tragically under the sword of the Sichuan army.

After listening to the guards' stories and confirming that it was the Sichuan people who killed Yin Li, all the Zhen generals were furious and their eyes were full of bloodshot. Someone suddenly shouted: "Attack the city! Avenge the general!"

"Yes! Attack the city. We will capture Zhaoyang now and kill all the Sichuanese in the city to comfort the general's spirit in heaven!"

Now the Zhen generals have completely lost their minds. They are grief-stricken and angry. People responded to the call and did not care about joining forces with the Feng army. They immediately prepared the whole army and wanted to launch a full-scale attack on Zhaoyang in the evening.

At the critical moment when the Zhen army was in grief and anger and wanted to fight to the death with Zhaoyang City, a soldier hurriedly ran into the central army tent to report that King Feng had arrived outside their camp.

Hearing the news of Tang Yin's sudden arrival, all the Zhen generals were secretly surprised. People looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

Among the Zhen generals, there are really not many people with strategies. Most of them are fierce generals who can charge into battle. Their limbs are more developed than each other, but their minds are simpler than each other. Now that Yin Li is dead, the Zhen army is leaderless and does not know whose orders to obey.

"Since...since it is the King of Wind who is here, we...should we go out of the camp to welcome him?"

"Nonsense, why are you still standing there? Hurry up and go out to welcome him!" An old general who knew some etiquette shouted at everyone present, and then ran out in a hurry.

The generals came to their senses and followed him out like headless flies. When they left the camp gate and looked outside, people were shocked again.

The person standing outside the camp immediately was not Tang Yin or someone else, but what was surprising was that Tang Yin did not have any followers around him. He was standing there alone, alone.

"Feng...His Highness the King of Wind..." How could a dignified monarch not bring his followers? People even suspected that they were too sad and dizzy.

It was indeed Tang Yin who was waiting outside the camp gate. Seeing that the camp gate was wide open and many Zhen generals had already come out of the camp, he didn't say anything and urged his horse to pass through the crowd and went straight to the central military tent of the Zhen camp.