The emperor won't come back if the city is broken
Under what circumstances would an emperor not return to his imperial city
be imprisoned, or die.
In addition, the later sentence that the Chu family must have blood left behind.
Miss Jun understood the meaning of this immediately.
She looked incredible.
Lu Yunqi, is he going to...
"That's right, Mr. Lu will kill the emperor, and it is inferred to the Jinren. As the grandson of the former emperor, King Huai has the prestige of today, so it is only natural for him to ascend the throne." Mr. Gu said in a low voice.
Lu Yunqi killed the emperor
He's just... a mad dog.
Miss Jun's thoughts flashed past her ears, and there was a whistling sound, and then crackling vibrations sounded around her. Stone bullets rained down, and the city wall was suddenly in chaos.
Miss Jun skillfully leaned against the wall to dodge, and out of the corner of her eye, she saw that King Huai and Xian Wang also backed away. In addition to their original guards, the people behind Mr. Gu also surrounded him.
Miss Jun was about to follow immediately, but Mr. Gu stopped her.
"Miss Jun, let's go," he said.
"How can you leave at this time?" Miss Jun said, "How is it different from the emperor when you leave at this time?"
"Miss Jun, of course there is a difference." Mr. Gu said anxiously, "Don't be arrogant, no one will find out if you leave now, and no one will blame you. It is enough for His Highness to do so."
Miss Jun looked at him.
For him, is Jiuzheng coming out to defend the city just for prestige? Is it just for acting as the emperor
"Mr. Gu, I thought you were the same person as my teacher...Mr. Zhang." She said.
Mr. Gu also looked at her.
"Miss Jun, do you think if it was Mr. Zhang, he would be here now?" He spread his hands and said.
Miss Jun choked.
Master... According to his habits, he must have run away long ago.
"I mean he's so calm and beautiful..." she said.
"Oh, my Miss Jun, where does the change of imperial power come from?" Mr. Gu interrupted her again and grabbed her arm, "Let's go, this is enough, or it will be too late, Princess Jiuli It's also arranged there."
Miss Jun grabbed his arm with her backhand.
"There is one thing you think is wrong, we do so much, not for imperial power." She said.
"There's one thing you're thinking wrong. I didn't do it for the sake of imperial power." Mr. Gu said, "You don't have to be afraid of death, and you don't have to die. Death has meaning, and life has even greater meaning."
Miss Jun looked at him, arrow clusters of oil and fire streaked across the air, and light and dark merged in the twilight.
"You are right, but the most important thing is, what Lu Yunqi wants to do is his own business, don't force it on King Huai." She said.
Whether it's killing the king or supporting the new emperor, it's all Lu Yunqi's own wish.
"King Huai doesn't need such a meaning." She continued, picking up a dropped long knife from the ground and standing up, "It's just jumping from one cage to another. Instead of living like that, I'd rather he Die like this."
Pause here.
"Mr. Gu, you can go by yourself, don't worry about Jiuli, she won't go either."
After saying that, he turned around and ran towards King Xian.
Mr. Gu shook his head behind him.
"It seems that I didn't teach it well. It doesn't look like him at all." He muttered, helplessly, "But it's useless if you tell me. I just want to convey that Lu Yunqi's people don't listen to me either."
As soon as he spoke, an arrow shot at his hat, and the flaming arrow instantly caught his hat.
Mr. Gu threw down his hat.
"Scared to death." He said, but there was not much fear in his expression.
The city wall was busy and chaotic, with hot oil rolling like rain, but it could no longer stop the Jin Bing's footsteps. Compared with the daytime this time, more Jin Bing climbed towards the city wall.
Countless civilian men in the city rushed towards the city wall with fear and determination. They held a mess of weapons in their hands, including long knives and spears given by the officers and soldiers, various agricultural tools, and even some who only held a wooden stick and a broom.
This time it was really going to be a battle to the death, and no matter what, the golden soldiers could not be allowed to occupy the city wall.
The screams of the golden soldiers outside the city can be heard under the hot oil, wood and rocks, and the golden soldiers fell from the ladder like rain, but none of the golden soldiers retreated, because there were groups of golden soldiers holding crossbows behind them. , Once you find the retreater, shoot and kill immediately.
This time is also a battle to the death, no matter what, we must attack the city wall.
The sunset shrouded the earth, and the whole capital seemed to be on fire.
…
"I don't know what's going on in the capital."
On a city, a soldier squatting on guard suddenly said in a low voice.
Another soldier bumped him with his arm and grumbled in one direction.
The soldier looked and saw a soldier holding a spear and wiping tears.
"The whole family is in the capital." The soldier explained in a low voice, "It's been more than twenty days, I'm afraid we can't keep it..."
The former soldier sighed.
"Boss, why don't you go and have a look?" He asked in a low voice.
"How do you go? How many gold soldiers have passed by in just a few days." The soldier's face turned pale.
That's true, the soldiers lowered their heads, and suddenly there was a vibration under their feet.
They were already very familiar with this vibration, and immediately the people on the city wall became tense, they clenched their knives and guns and looked out, and sure enough, they saw people rolling towards the dark sky.
Although the description of the number of people is unclear, the neat marching momentum is terrifying.
"There's another golden soldier here." A soldier tremblingly said, "And it looks even more fierce than the previous ones."
"The capital is really coming to an end now." Another soldier murmured.
The capital is over, is this big week also over? What will they do next
The soldiers on the city wall looked dazed and desperate.
Suddenly someone shouted.
"There are golden soldiers coming."
These words caused a panic on the city wall. In the past, the golden soldiers went straight to the capital when they crossed the border, and did not disturb them. Could it be that the capital is already a cyst, so is the golden soldier going to attack them
Panicked clappers rang, but the next moment a soldier shouted again.
"It doesn't look like a golden soldier!" he shouted.
The soldiers holding up their clappers stared blankly. Seven or eight cavalry came running in the twilight. They were well armored, neatly dressed, and carried flags behind them.
This armor and the flag on his back are none other than Zhou Bing, whom he is all too familiar with.
The soldiers on the city wall almost burst into tears. After so many days, they finally saw their comrades.
I don't know where this is the garrison on Jingdong Road, but they dare to leave the city.
"Under the order of Uncle Qing He, Huo ordered the dispatch of troops to help the capital with us."
The men and horses under the city galloped up and shouted loudly, and at the same time raised the crossbow in their hands and shot at the city wall.
The sudden movement made the soldiers on the city wall startled, and the feather arrow had already hit the wooden post with something.
The generals under the gate of the city had already rushed to hear the sound of clappers.
"What's going on?" they asked nervously.
The soldiers hurriedly took off the transfer order from the arrow, and said again what the men and horses under the city gate had said.
Transfer troops
Aid the capital
The generals looked stunned.
Looking at the transfer order in his hand, it was indeed Qing Hebo's fire order.
After receiving the fire order, you must obey the dispatch, and those who violate it will be beheaded.
But now who cares about beheading or not.
"Come in and talk about it." The generals looked at each other, walked to the edge of the city wall and looked down and said loudly.
But the men and horses under the city gate had already turned their heads, and they were about to leave immediately. Obviously, they had done this kind of thing many times along the way.
"Where are you from? How many troops?" The generals asked hurriedly.
Hearing this, the person at the city gate turned his head and pointed to the flag behind him.
"We, Qingshan Army." He said loudly.