The battle between Song Wensong and Liu Song was in full swing, and the two fought hard, while on the other battlefield, the news of good news kept coming back. However, at this time, the two on the battlefield seemed to have never heard of all this.

The two of them led their own troops and fought every morning when they woke up. After a day of fighting, they won each other. Sometimes Song Wensong would have the upper hand and Liu Song would be at a disadvantage.

But the next day, Song Wensong would be suppressed by Liu Song again. In short, in terms of personal combat power, Song Wensong is naturally stronger than Liu Song, but the Liaodong Iron Cavalry led by Liu Song has much higher quality of soldiers than Shandong Army, so when one rises and the other falls, the two fights are difficult to distinguish, and there is no victory or defeat.

So, everyone watched the game and watched this wonderful and rare confrontation. Perhaps this was the last battle, because for Song Wensong, he had no way out, and his capital was basically lost, and all he had left was the tens of thousands of troops in his hands.

"Your Majesty, it's time for you, why are you talking about Song Wensong? We should let the army siege from all sides and destroy Song Wensong directly on the spot. After this battle, there will be no enemy in the world!" Zhang Pinghua offered advice.

After Zhang Pinghua's statement, the strategists all stepped forward and said that they should join forces to solve the problem quickly and eliminate the final variables.

Lu Zheng kept silent. Later, many strategists couldn't stand it anymore and came forward to express their intentions to Lu Zheng not be careless and to kill Song Wensong directly, and there must be no relaxation and carelessness.

I have to say that Song Wensong is Lu Zheng’s lifelong rival. Today, he will finally decide the winner. Lu Zheng won, and Song Wensong lost all his chips!

Lu Zheng let out a long sigh, without saying a word, just said, "Since Liu Song wants to decide the winner with Song Wensong, then let them win and defeat!"

Lu Zheng's attitude was very clear. In the end, Liu Song allowed him to play freely. Everyone else watched the game. The winner was decided by both sides on the battlefield.

In this way, day after day, both of them were fighting to the death and their troops were expending madly.

At this time, Song Wensong had already entered a state of madness. Whether it was the strategist or the soldiers around him, everyone knew that the situation was over.

Many people advised him, saying that the prince would stay in the mountains without worrying about burning firewood. At this time, there is no need to fight to the death. So he might as well find a way to escape and escape from the sky, so that he can still gain a glimmer of life.

Some people advised him to go directly to Shandong. Jin Chao was just out of his shell. When he arrived in Shandong, the people there respected Song Wensong very much. Shandong has been a place for trouble since ancient times. At most, he could just lie dormant for a while, or he would go overseas to avoid the limelight and wait for the opportunity to come before making a comeback?

In short, as long as anyone who is sober understands that the situation of this battle is over, and Song Wensong has no chance to win this battle. Lu Zheng has killed all the other forces.

Now there are more than 100,000 Liaodong cavalry around Song Wensong's army. Under such a siege, the confrontation between Liu Song and Song Wensong looks more like a game of cats and mice!

But Song Wensong didn't listen to a word. He still trained his soldiers every day, and then asked the soldiers to get on the horse and kill the enemy with him. He seemed to have fallen into a kind of madness. This madness is very perverted and unreasonable!

In this way, the two sides were fighting, from dawn to darkness, and continued the next day. It seemed that time had stopped, and it seemed that the world had no reincarnation at all.

Song Wensong seemed to be fighting like this for the rest of his life. You must know that he had come out of Huaiyang and the soldiers around him had no food to eat. It is no exaggeration to say that he is out of ammunition and food now and has no way out!

Finally, on that day, Song Wensong rode his horse to the front of the formation again. He raised the long spear in his hand and suddenly shouted:

"Lu Zheng, where are you? We have been fighting for so many days, have you been hiding behind as a turtle? Can't you stand up like a man and face me face to face?"

Song Wensong's roar was full of eyes. At this time, there was no one around him. He was the only one who was still bright armor. He stepped on the horse, and his whole body was as straight as a javelin. He was still the boy who was conquering all directions in the northwest...

Lu Zheng stood on the top of the mountain and walked out slowly. Because his goal was too small, he deliberately asked someone to raise an umbrella behind him. Compared to Song Wensong's bravery, Lu Zheng was wearing a long robe with a full of books. He could not see any momentum of conquering all directions and killing and decisive.

The two of them confronted each other far away, Lu Zheng stood high, Song Wensong stood low, the two were about the same age, one was both literary and military, it is no exaggeration to say that in recent years, the entire Dakang world has always been the confrontation and struggle between them. They are a pair of opponents, and now, this pair of opponents has decided the outcome!

I don’t know how long it took, Lu Zheng said, “Song Wensong, let go of everything, I guarantee you not to die, you can still enjoy wealth and glory. I can also put you in the northwest, and you will continue to live on the wastelands in the northwest!”

Lu Zheng's tone was plain, but there was a very strong sense of confidence in his tone and unquestionable authority.

Song Wensong's eyes flashed. After a long time, he laughed and said, "Lu Zheng, if I am defeated in my life, I am defeated. I don't need anyone's sympathy or charity! I, Song Wensong, don't eat food that comes from pity!"

After Song Wensong finished speaking, he suddenly laughed to the sky, and tears flowed down his face. He shouted at the heavens and said:

"This damn thief, you will be against me for the rest of your life. I have no choice but to do anything to you when I live. When I die, then rise to Jiuxiao to settle the score with you!"

After Song Wensong said that, his figure soared into the air, and his long spear was thrown high into the air. He pulled out the sword at his waist and stabbed it into his heart with one sword. Then he fell to the ground. He knelt down, stared at the ground with his eyes tightly, and finally fell to the end.

One of the heroes Song Wensong died just like this, and died under his own sword.

No one in this world can kill him, only he can kill himself! And he has never given up in his life. When he was young, he fought for power with his two brothers. Even though he was at a disadvantage, he never gave up, nor did he admit defeat.

Later, their father and son turned against each other. Facing Song Naifeng, who was as powerful as the world's most powerful general, he did not admit defeat, nor did he admit defeat. In the end, he won. He inherited his father's mantle and became a representative figure of the Northwest Army.

And until the end, he admitted that he lost to Lu Zheng and his old enemy for the rest of his life.

For Song Wensong, losing is death! To admit defeat means going to die willingly. He could have survived, but he had many choices. He could go to Shandong and then go overseas through Shandong. He has been in Shandong for so many years. He also has his power among the thieves on the sea. He can always be king at sea.

He can surrender to Lu Zheng's seat again. Lu Zheng will definitely not kill him, but he may not have to think about leading troops in his life. He can enjoy his old age until he is old.

But he had no choice. He chose to die. He was so tired and had been irritated for so many years. The main reason was that the struggle between him and Lu Zheng had never won. Even if he won once, he would not be so collapsed...

The news of Song Wensong's death quickly reached Shandong. Tan Cheng, who had just experienced a big defeat and was still scared, was stunned when he heard the news.

"My God, he has more than 100,000 troops! Ten thousand men and horses are dead so soon? In such a big place, so many mountains, forests and gullies, even if 100,000 pigs are scattered in such a vast place, Lu Zheng can't catch them, right?"

Tan Cheng said angrily!

However, soon he had to face a very realistic problem, that is, what should he do? Now there is only Lu Zheng’s force in the world. It can be foreseeable that Lu Zheng will be able to pacify Jiangnan soon.

Tan Cheng was waiting in anxiety. Sure enough, in only half a month, it was reported that Lu Zheng's army had taken over Jinling, Jinling, Jiangning, and then the entire Jiangnan was completely captured by Lu Zheng.

The general under Song Wensong was originally thinking of resisting, but was swept by Lu Zheng's army west of Jinling. Li Yuanze had only a few thousand troops left under his command. In a helpless situation, he led his generals under his command to surrender.

In this way, Jiangnan was completely pacified!

After pacifying Jiangnan, Lu Zheng compiled a letter to Tan Cheng, saying that as long as Tan Cheng was willing to go to Jiangnan, he could still enjoy wealth and glory, and he was still a minister of Dakang. Otherwise, Shandong would be pacified immediately!

Someone advised Tan Cheng not to go to Jiangnan, and at worst he could go overseas to become king. But Tan Cheng thought carefully and said to his side:

"Abroad is not my great-wholesome area after all. Even though I am free and comfortable overseas, what should I do if my father and brother and my Tan family? Youdao is a dynasty that has been around for a hundred years and a thousand miles of aristocratic families.

As long as my Tan family continues to stop, there will be a chance to revive. If I leave now, my Tan family will inevitably be destroyed. This is the real disaster!"

Tan Cheng immediately made a decision to come to Jiangnan.

When he came to Jiangnan, he was alone, with only two old servants, and he was covered with common people all the way. He didn't feel like a hero coming to the city, but rather like a candidate going to take the exam. When he arrived at the dock in Liuhe, many people were shocked.

After Tan Cheng arrived in Jinling, the first thing he did was to kneel down to apologize at Lu Zheng's mansion. Lu Zheng did not kill him, but kept his promise and only abolished his title. Tan Cheng was still the noble of the marquis, but he could only stay in Jiangnan for his life and was not allowed to leave Jiangnan for another step.

At this time, the world was already peaceful and Dakang was finally unified. The northwest, Liaodong, Jiangnan, Huainan and Shandong were all under Lu Zheng's control. There was only Lingnan Road, because this place was too far away, and you could slowly draw it in the back.

In the imperial palace in Jinling, Long Zhaohuan stood up from the dragon throne with difficulty. He looked around the eunuchs and palace maids around him and sighed softly. He already understood in his heart that Dakang's country had finally come to an end. If the inheritance of the Long family wants to continue, this dragon throne may not be greedy anymore...

I feel a little reluctant and a little relieved!

After all, there are talents in the world, and the general trend of the world will be divided for a long time and will be separated for a long time! But what dynasty will be after Dakang?

There are already children singing nursery rhymes: "Great prosperity will perish, great success will prosper..." It seems that among the nursery rhymes, there are predictions for the future...
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