The three major coalition forces of the Chu and Zhao Temple approached the gate of Chang'an City.
Commander Lian Boyu of the State of Zhao, Commander of the State of Chu He Yunyi, and Commander of the Allied Forces of the Temple Huo Zongrui are now sitting in the camp, discussing the next action plan.
To be precise, they are already discussing the distribution of benefits after the war.
"Qi and Wei have no chance to come here before we break through the city of Chang'an, while the Kingdom of Qin has already withdrawn, and the Kingdom of Yan has been destroyed. I will open the skylight and speak up. For such a big Chang'an city, only we can. Sharing. This Great Tang is also the three of us who can get the most benefits. In order to avoid unnecessary disputes after the war, I think we should make clear what we should say before we break Chang'an." Huo Zongrui, as the representative of the temple, Speak bluntly.
Lian Boyu and He Yunyi looked at each other, and both saw some other emotions in the eyes of the other party.
It's just that they are all people who have experienced strong winds and waves, and the little trick of hiding their minds is already familiar.
"What's the advice of Huo Commander? Just speak bluntly." Lian Boyu said.
He Yunyi nodded, indicating that he had the same opinions as Lian Boyu.
Huo Zongrui's voice lowered a little. Although there were only three of them here, Huo Zongrui was a little more careful when it came to the distribution of benefits.
Outside the camp.
A luxurious step is slowly passing by.
This is Chu Weilu's steps.
She leaned halfway on the soft blanket, dragging her cheek with one hand, and she looked forward with her scissor-like eyes.
There is Chang'an City.
The coalition forces had organized several sieges before, but they were all defeated by the "new weapons" developed by Datang. Although the coalition forces also used trebuchets, the results were not very good.
Therefore, the attack on the city was temporarily postponed, and everyone was waiting for the moment when the Chang'an City Great Array was breached by the Guanzhu.
When the big array is broken, the general offensive will unfold.
Chu Weihui also knew what Huo Zongrui and Lian Boyu were discussing, but she had no interest in it.
She is only interested in the destruction of Datang and the destruction of the academy.
But Chu Weihui didn't have a bad feeling for Datang or the academy. On the contrary, after experiencing a lot of things before, Chu Weihui felt that the gentlemen of the academy were quite cute.
This also includes Zhou Fei.
The reason why he would be interested in destroying the academy was simply because Chu Weihui was keen to challenge the strong.
If it is possible in the future, Chu Wei
Protactinaceae might still challenge Yue Jingyu.
When he was in the gorge before, Chu Weiyuan had made an attack on Qinglian and was almost about to trap him, but the second master of the academy was better at it after all, and Chu Weiyuan's attack finally failed.
She was not upset, nor did she feel sad because the attack failed and caused herself to be injured, she just felt excited.
Now, Chang'an has become the last hurdle of this battle.
Regrettably, Chu Weiyu could not personally participate in the destruction of the Chang'an Great Formation.
This will be the biggest regret in her life.
"Priest, you will enter the attack range of the defending army." The priest of the Hall of Birth and Death said carefully.
Chu Weiling hummed, "Just stop here."
Steps slowly landed.
Chu Weiyu came out.
The smoke of war was still in the air, and a faint, slightly pungent breath came over.
"Saltpeter, sulfur..." Chu Weiwei murmured: "These things are not uncommon, but only Datang has turned them into weapons that can kill people. It's a shame that such a country would be destroyed."
The priest said: "Priest priest, the heavens cannot tolerate the Tang Dynasty, this is the will of heaven."
Chu Weili raised his head and looked towards the sky, "Is it the will of the heavens? You know someone once told me a rebellious remark, now think about it, the entire Datang is the unswerving executor of this sentence."
The priest asked: "What is it?"
"My fate is mine, not God." Chu Weihui said.
"Who would say such maddening words." The priest was shocked.
Chu Weihui smiled: "Zhou Fei."
The priest said: "Mr. Six of the Academy... is in line with his style, but unfortunately, the will of God, no one in the world can compete."
Chu Weili raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in his heart: "I am looking forward to it, Zhou Fei, can you still perform miracles?"
…
Zhou Fei was thrown into the sky like a rag, and then fell heavily to the ground.
Blood spewed from the wounds everywhere in his body, making his whole person look extremely terrible and extremely pitiful.
The previous "great rebelliousness" remarks completely angered Yue Jingyu, making this traditionally elegant Zhiyue Viewer look like a poppy on the street, and gave Zhou Fei a violent hammer.
Of course, the beating by the gangsters on the street is definitely not as full of artistic sense as Yue Jingyu.
He didn’t want Zhou Fei to die, he just
I want Zhou Fei to bear enough pain to make him regret it.
But how could Zhou Fei be so easy to regret.
Even if he was hit hard physically and mentally, even if the pain caused him to die alive, Zhou Fei just clenched his teeth and didn't even send out an affair.
What made Yue Jingyu a little unbelievable was that Zhou Fei's eyes did not appear to be confused for a moment.
He is still so determined, looking at himself so full of hatred.
Yue Jingyu suddenly felt that just relying on such methods to torture the other party was meaningless.
Zhou Fei's attitude also reflected the attitude of the entire Datang from some aspects.
Tang people are too arrogant.
Yue Jingyu stopped, his eyes slowly sweeping across the street.
There are corpses on both sides of the street.
These Tang people knew that they were going to die, but they rushed towards themselves without hesitation.
What is it that supports them so fiercely not afraid of death
Yue Jingyu felt that he had to find the answer to this question, otherwise even if he broke through Chang'an City, even if he captured Datang, he would not be able to completely conquer the country.
So he gave up and continued torturing Zhou Fei, walked to the side of the street and found someone who hadn't died completely and asked, "Is it worth it?"
This person is Fang Yi, the former household minister Shangshu. After hearing what Yue Jingyu said, he did not rush to answer, but looked at his old buddies.
The old guys who had worked together for decades, except for themselves, had died under Yue Jingyu's hands.
No one flinched.
So facing Yue Jingyu's question, Fang Yi felt that he didn't even have to answer.
Being loyal to the country and devastating for the country is worth mentioning.
However, after thinking about it, Fang Yi decided to answer Yue Jingyu's question.
"It's worth it."
Yue Jingyu continued to ask: "Your life is like the remnant snow on the street. It will evaporate after the sky clears, leaving no trace in the world. No one knows your existence and no one recognizes your value. , No one records your past, is it worth it?"
Fang Yiran laughed loudly, coughing in his laughter, and finally, tears came out.
This is not sad tears, but bold tears.
"There is no shame in the pitch, it is worth it."
Yue Jingyu was stunned for a moment.
After a while, he asked: "Dare to ask Lao Zhang, how do you call it?"
"I'm just an ordinary Chinese."
(End of this chapter)