"Five Thousand Pioneer Camp, no more..."
The lieutenant sat down on the ground, his face pale: "Who are they, who... Can we wipe out our most elite army in an instant? God, who are they..."
"They are not human at all."
Gong Shangming's body trembled slightly, and said, "They are gods...the army of the gods..."
"Gongshuai, what shall we do?" The lieutenant was already at a loss.
Gong Shangming took a deep breath and said: "We have no right to decide the life and death of the soldiers, and we cannot let them die in vain... We will immediately send the order to stop the attack, retreat, and send an envoy to negotiate a peace."
"is there time?"
"I go on my own!"
Gong Shangming suddenly grabbed the "bow" handsome flag from the guards and turned on his horse and went straight to the battlefield of the Pioneer Camp.
…
In the sky, countless North God Realm Protoss slaughtered wantonly, and every face was full of enjoyment.
"Gongshuai, be careful!"
The Pioneer Campmaster will carry the spear straight to the bow Shangming, covered in blood, but he did not go too far, suddenly a sharp blade pierced out of the back, it was a spear thrown by a strong man in the gods.
"Protect the bow commander..."
He shouted hoarsely before he died, and dozens of remnants of the Pioneer Battalion rushed over, but behind him, flames rose to the sky, and a pillar of fire bloomed in the crowd, burning dozens of living people to ashes.
"..."
Gong Shangming shuddered, facing the surging gods in the air, he suddenly raised the handsome flag and shouted: "I am the commander of the Tianji Empire, Gong Shangming! I am willing to lead my army to surrender... No matter where you are from. , I am willing to surrender and loyalty!"
A gentle scholar, in the face of the coercion of the gods, he still persisted.
In the sky, the crowd dispersed, and the Marshal Yang Shang came step by step in the void, with the corners of his mouth raised, and smiled: "Are you Gong Shangming?"
"Yes, it's me."
"Aren't you afraid of a Confucian scholar who has no power to bind a chicken?" Yang Shang asked with a smile.
"Fear? If death can liberate me, what's so terrible?" Gong Shangming smiled and looked at Yang Shang, and said, "Which army are you, and what is your intention here?"
Yang Shang gave an iron fist and said: "North God Realm army, I am Marshal Yang Shang, and I led the Northern God Realm army to take over the entire plane. The stubborn ones will kill without mercy. Now let's talk about it. What do you plan to do?"
Gong Shangming clasped his fists: "As long as the Marshal can treat my army well, Gong Shangming is willing to lead the army to return to the Marshal."
"Why are you surrendering?"
Yang Shang stared at him like a sword: "Do you know that Lao Tzu hates the kind of people who are greedy for life and fear of death the most in his life? Especially hate a defector like you. If you can't say a reason that can convince me, then you just wait. Die!"
Gong Shangming looked up at Yang Shang and smiled faintly: "Although I am the marshal of the empire, the 200,000 troops behind me are the middle-aged men of the Tianji empire. They carry the future and continuation of the empire. Of course, I am here to fight to the death. I can keep my name and festival, but the consequence of this is that the 200,000 males will disappear. What I am carrying is more than treason. It is the shame of annihilation. If the marshal thinks I am greedy for life and fear of death, Gong Shangming can kill himself here. Show your mind."
"No need!" Yang Shang raised his palm and said with a smile: "You do have a meaning... Forget it, I won't hold you accountable, order your army to put on the banner of my North God Realm, and immediately drive to the sky. Jicheng, I want to destroy Tianji City in the shortest possible time and unify the entire Tianji Empire!"
"good… "
Gong Shangming's hand holding Shuai Qi finally stopped shaking, but his face was full of pain.
…
Seven days later, the 200,000 Yanji Corps made a counter-attack, and in just a few days they reached the city of Tianji, the imperial capital, without any resistance at all along the way. Gong Shangming recruited the guards along the pass in the name of a marshal, naturally. Get twice the result with half the effort.
The first day of the siege.
The people in the entire Tianji Imperial City were panicked, and the hall above the hall was even more anxious.
"Bastard! They are all ungrateful rebels and thieves!"
Bei Mingyuan threw the incense burner heavily on the main hall, with blue veins on his face exposed, and said: "Gong Shangming, this despicable villain, actually caused my 200,000 army to turn against him. I was really blind. Rune was handed over to such an ungrateful villain, I was blinded!"
"His Majesty!"
The general defending the city arched his hands and said: "Gong Shangming said outside the city, he is willing to talk to your majesty, as long as your majesty allows him, he will enter the imperial capital alone to meet your majesty!"
"Does he still have a face?" Bei Mingyuan roared close to roaring: "He has damaged my 200,000 army, so he still has a face to see me?"
"Your Majesty, think twice."
The deputy commander Ouyang said in a deep voice, "Since the commander Gong said that... You must meet, but it depends on how he says it."
"Huh, come here, go and bring the bow Shangming!"
"Yes!"
Two hours later, a line of horses and horses galloped into the palace. Gong Shangming wore a white robe. He was weak and coughed violently. With the help of two attendants, he entered the hall and knelt on his knees: "The sinner Gong Shangming, see Shengwu His Majesty!"
Bei Mingyuan said coldly: "Gong Shangming, do you know a death penalty?!"
"The minister knows."
Gong Shangming raised his head to look at Bei Mingyuan, and said, "But your Majesty... This time the enemy is not humans, but protoss... The protoss army from the Northern God Realm is over 10,000, and all of them are brave and invincible, and our army can't compete with them. , If the minister orders a deadly battle, these two hundred thousand young and strong warriors will inevitably be martyred to the country. Instead of hitting the rocks with pebbles, why not let them live?"
"Presumptuous! Presumptuous!" Bei Mingyuan threw the second incense burner down, and roared: "Who are you? Who are you?! Just like this, let my country and mountains be handed over to others. What qualifications do you have to do? ?!"
Gong Shangming closed his eyes in pain: "Your Majesty think twice... If these young and strong warriors are no longer there, where is your Majesty's country? If the world's people are no longer facing your Majesty, how can your Majesty keep the country? "
"You're still arguing! Yang Shang's army is here, can our country be kept now?"
"Your Majesty!" Gong Shangming persuaded him bitterly: "Marshal Yangshang has agreed to his subordinates. As long as his Majesty is willing to surrender and agree to open the door to surrender, Marshal Yangshang can continue to promise his Majesty to be the emperor, but the entire nation's military power must be surrendered. , But this way... at least the lives of the entire nation can be saved, right?"
"Yang Shang really said that?"
"Yes."
"Okay... OK... OK..." Bei Mingyuan stood up and laughed loudly: "Come here, take Gong Shangming into the jail, here, this is my Yunlong sword, Gong Shangming, Yang Shang's Once the army enters the city, I will send someone to notify you, so please stop it yourself."
Gong Shangming trembled all over, and his heart became a mess. After a long time, he gave a wry smile: "Retribution, retribution..."
Seeing the Yunlong sword delivered by the waiter, he slowly took it back and knelt on his knees: "Chen Gong Shangming, thank Lord Longen."
…
At dusk, the setting sun shot into the city like blood, and with the sound of the rumbling gates, this majestic emperor capital of thousands of years finally changed hands, and rows of troops from the Northern God Realm protoss wearing golden armor entered the city. For them, this city is a trophy, a trophy that can be enjoyed wantonly.
Emperor Bei Mingyuan led his officials to greet him in the central square, but when Yang Shang and Dora appeared surrounded by the gods, Bei Mingyuan slowly knelt down: "Tianji Bei Mingyuan, see Marshal Yang Shang!"
The corner of Yang Shang's mouth lightly raised: "You are Bei Mingyuan? Hey... Your empire is so strong but you can't dominate the continent. Are you incompetent or your empire warriors incompetent?"
Bei Mingyuan frowned: "It's because I am incompetent, the marshal admonished extremely well!"
"Huh, you move out of the palace. From now on, this palace will be the commander's palace."
"Yes!"
"By the way, where is Gong Shangming?"
"Gong Shuai is guilty and feels shameless to face the people of the empire. He has killed himself."
"what?!"
Yang Shang was stunned.
Dora on the side smiled: "Marshal, Gong Shangming is just a treason. What's the pity? Let's go to the palace and rest earlier. The marshal must be tired this day."
"Haha, I'm not tired."
Yang Shang glanced around and said, "This city has not yet truly surrendered to me. I still have the energy to deal with some tricky people, Dora, tell me, what enemy do I have in this city?"
"Enemy." A ray of cold light flashed in Dora's eyes, and said: "There is one, the name of the suzerain of Tianjizong, Sikong. He is the grandfather of Sikong Yao and the strongest in the entire Tianji Empire and even the Tianji Continent. If the Marshal wants the people of the world to be convinced, he must first get rid of this Sikong name. Sikong name lives in the main altar of Tianjizong, less than five miles away."
"Very good!"
Yang Shang sneered: "Come here, take over the defense of the entire Tianji City, take people to the palace to collect all the belongings, and the rest of them will come with me. I'm going to meet the legendary Sikong name!"
"Yes, Marshal!"
…
In the prison, the chill is pressing.
"Cough cough cough..."
Gong Shangming curled up in the corner, coughing violently, but now only a lonely Cangran remained on his heroic and prosperous face. It seemed that the whole person was a lot older, where he looked like the handsome bower at the beginning.
By his side, the Yunlong Sword glowed with a faint golden light, and to Gong Shangming, it was a life-killing sword.
"Dangdang..."
Outside, the guard banged on the hoop and said, "Yangshang's protoss army has entered the city, Gongshuai, you...it's time to go on the road."
Gong Shangming gave a bitter smile, and slowly stood up with his sword. He saved the lives of 200,000 troops and the lives of millions of people in Tianji City, but the price was his own life. Mingyuan's imperial power no longer exists, but he can still easily bestow a death bow, which is the only way for Bei Mingyuan to vent his anger.
"puff!"
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