On July 4th, a white letter bird fell into the Tianji Temple lightly and immediately caused a wave.
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Yang Shang did not step into the magical way for a long time, with letter paper stuck in his hand, and looked at the officials indifferently at the meeting, and said: "Lin Muyu's army of 250,000 has captured the city of Luohan, and now the army has reached the fire after a turn. The Yuan Xing province may strike Chen Yu a fatal blow at any time. Chen Yu sent a letter of credence and agreed to be a minister. What do you think?"
The officials remained silent. After a while, Xun Xi said: "Your Majesty, Qin State's momentum is already overwhelming. If our Shang State does not reinforce Chen Yu, I am afraid that we will be the next one to destroy the State."
"who said it?!"
Among the crowd, Wu Chang, the head of the military commander, yelled in a low voice: "Chen Yu is a capricious villain. Even if we save his life, next time he will still bite us severely. Why should such a villain Go to the rescue?"
Xun Xi said: "What the Marshal said is extremely true, but... now and then, our two countries must join hands, otherwise it is impossible to win. At this time, Qin is too strong!"
"His Majesty!"
Wu Chang looked at Yang Shang and said, "Do you really bear the heart that these brothers brought from the gods will go to Huoyuan City to die?"
Yang Shang took a deep breath and asked, "What is Marshal Wu Chang's opinion?"
Wu Chang Jian's eyebrows furrowed, and after a long pause, he finally bit his head and said: "It is said that Lin Muyu's understanding of the power of the Mahayana Heavenly Dao can fully stimulate the potential of practitioners. Under Lin Muyu's power, those from 64 The people of the domain have regained their divine power. Lin Muyu has tens of thousands of people in the sixty-four domains. Once he activates the power of the holy martial arts, what can we resist? In my opinion, it is better to..."
"Marshal, please speak straight!"
"Yes!" Wu Chang said with a fist, "Your Majesty, please immediately send an army to Dongning Province to block the route of the Tianjue Corps to escape north, and then write a letter of credence to Qin Yin, just say... Just say Shang The country is willing to return, but I hope to be able to award your Majesty a city so that our Protoss soldiers can inhabit, practice, and gain insight into the Mahayana Way, so that all the waste gods in the northern heaven will not die here."
As he said, Wu Chang said earnestly: "Your Majesty, we should not be involved in the war in the human world. Why do we need to wade into this muddy water? I think Qin Yin can understand this matter, and Lin Muyu can also understand that our army and the wind We have been fighting for many months, but we have been in a disastrous situation. We don't have too much blood from the Qin army on our hands. Lin Muyu will allow us."
At this moment, Dora, who was standing beside Yang Shang, had a cruel expression, and said, "Wu Chang, are you trying to collude with the enemy and betray the country? We still have hundreds of thousands of troops, why should we beg for Xiyin's bitch!? "
Wu Chang immediately sternly said: "You bitch shut me up. If you hadn't been instigating your majesty, why did we come to this field? Didn't you see that the Xiyin in your mouth is not someone else, it's Mahayana The goddess of grace, the goddess of heaven, is in charge of the new order of Mahayana, and you...what are you? Do you still want to rely on your riddled peach blossom source to trap our army in desperation?"
Yang Shang frowned, but he couldn't speak. He didn't want to wave his tail and beg for mercy, but Wu Chang was right. Now that the winner is divided, he can no longer compete with the Great Qin Empire ruled by Lin Muyu.
However, what made Yang Shang truly desperate was that Wu Chang had already appeared cowardly under the power of Lin Muyu's sacred martial arts, a high-ranking demon god had surrendered without fighting, and Shang's last capital and trump card no longer existed.
"forget it… "
Yang Shang stood up and said: "I am originally from the gods. I shouldn't disturb the situation in this mortal world. Just follow the words of Marshal Wu Chang and write a surrender letter to Lin Muyu. Don't support Chen Yu's tribe. ."
"Yes!" Everyone was overjoyed.
Only Dora looked upset. She had originally embraced Yangshang for revenge and revenge for Qin Yin. But at this moment, she knew how wrong she was, and Yangshang was simply unbearable. The villain has no ambition or courage. Once he loses his strength, he becomes a coward.
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In the blink of an eye, the drums within the province of Huoyuan shook the sky. The 250,000 army under Lin Muyu's control has arrived and stationed 30 miles outside Huoyuan City, and Chen Yu's subordinate in the city is taking strict precautions. So Chen Yu was more ambitious than Yang Shang. He planned to make a desperate move, but did not decide to surrender. After all, he had no retreat, and Yang Shang did.
In the evening, there was still no movement in the distance.
Standing on the top of the tower, Chen Yu looked at the distant jungle, and said, "Why... Why doesn't Lin Muyu attack the city so long?"
"Their army is exhausted. They should be taking a break, right?"
Wei Qiyang clasped his fist and said, "Your Majesty, it's windy outside, shall we go back?"
"Ok."
Just now Chen Yu turned to leave, suddenly the soldiers on the tower shouted: "The enemy is attacking! The enemy is attacking! Hurry up and warn!"
The sharp gong sounded and spread quickly throughout the city, and the beacon on the tower was also lit.
Sure enough, a large group of people flew in densely in the distant sky, holding the Ziyin Flower King flag of the Great Qin Empire, all the gods who could fly, and the one in the front was the one holding the power of the saint martial in his left hand and the Xuanyuan sword in his right hand. Lin Muyu.
"Come, finally here..."
Chen Yu took a few steps back and said: "All the heavy artillery, firearms, crossbows, aim at the sky and prepare to defend against the enemy!"
"Yes!"
Wei Qiyang quickly drew out his sword and shouted, "Brothers, prepare to meet the enemy!"
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The sound of the cannonballs continued, and the cannonballs turned into pellets of sparks and blasted in front of Lin Muyu, but they could not harm the members of the Dragon League. Almost all the cannonballs hit a huge shield condensed by Scarlet Thunder. It was Lin Muyu. The condensed protective wall was enough to withstand the opponent's mad attack. He stood majestically in the air, looking at Chen Yu and the others indifferently.
Suddenly, his left hand was raised, the sky was dark, and countless stars fell down!
"Boom boom boom..."
The city wall was pierced with rotten holes, and the earth trembled and ripped apart. The city wall of several hundred meters was destroyed almost instantly. The tower where Chen Yu was located also collapsed by nearly half. The defenders in the city were in chaos and rushed along the gate. When I went out, I couldn't find the enemy. All the enemies were in the air and were not within the attacking range of the cavalry.
Lin Muyu retracted his hand and said lightly: "Chen Yu, are you still not stopping? Are you planning to destroy the entire army of your Tianjue Corps?"
Wei Qiyang carried the long sword viciously and roared: "Lin Muyu, you bastard, you will fight us to the death if you have a kind, why make such a condescending posture?"
Lin Muyu squinted her eyes and said, "We defend our enemies, kill him."
"Yes, Marshal!"
At the sound of the bowstring, a stream of light penetrated Wei Qiyang's heart. With a sound, the sun-shooting arrow passed through Wei Qiyang's body. Qi Yang stood there with a face of horror, his long sword trembled, and his face paled to his knees, his breath of life fading quickly.
"Wei Shuai!"
Chen Yu felt a pain in his heart.
Lin Muyu carried the Xuanyuan sword and slowly landed on the tower, looking straight at Chen Yu, and suddenly said: "surrender, you have no way out... As for you, don't you kneel down?!"
Under his scolding, a group of captains of the Tianjue Corps knelt down one after another. Although the men had gold under their knees, there was a saying that death is worse than living.
"Ha ha ha ha… "
Chen Yu smiled, and she was very sad: "I didn't expect Chen Yu to lose so thoroughly, I didn't expect my Tianjue Empire to destroy the country in this way..."
Lin Muyu also smiled: "When Yangshang entered the Lord Tianji City a year ago, your country was already subjugated, and now it is just lingering."
Chen Yu said, "How are you going to deal with me?"
"You know it well."
Lin Muyu raised his hand: "All the surrenders will listen, go out of the city and surrender immediately, put down their weapons, and accept the Qin Army's acceptance. We will not kill the prisoners."
"Thank you for the grace of King Qin!"
Everyone knelt down again.
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By the evening, the 200,000 people of the Tianjue Corps in Huoyuan City had returned and all entered the prisoner of war camp. Wei Chou led the 100,000 gentian camp to the main Huoyuan City, and Chen Yu also took off his dragon robe. At this point, the Tianjue Empire officially fell.
At night, in the palace hall of Huoyuan City, the surrender and canonization ceremonies were carried out together.
All surrendered officers were promoted to the first rank, the deputy commander was promoted to the commander, and the ten thousand boss was promoted to the deputy commander. All of them were vacant positions. Although they were given salaries, their military power had been deprived of them. Starting from the centurion, the Tianjue Corps was replaced by soldiers from the Great Qin Empire, and the entire army was divided into four legions, guarding different areas to avoid any accidents.
After all the generals had given their rewards, they retreated. Only Lin Muyu, Qin Yin, Tang Xiaoxi, Wei Qiu, Situ Sen and others remained above the hall, as well as the emperor of the Tianjue Empire—Chen Yu.
At this time, Chen Yu was already disheveled, his dragon robe and battle armor were stripped off, and he stood there pale and unlovable, looking straight at Lin Muyu, and said: "The Tianjue Corps has been replaced by you, heaven. You have emptied all the military power of all the old generals in the empire. What's the next step? Isn’t it the turn to deal with me as the emperor? What are you going to do, give me a happy life and let me go to a small border town to live my life? ?"
"No, you are not qualified to take care of your life."
Lin Muyu pressed the hilt with her hand, her eyes burning: "Since the moment Xu Jiantao died in battle, you have lost the possibility of a good death. I once swore to Xu Jiantao's spirit in the sky that I will never let you live."
"you!"
Chen Yu gritted his teeth and said, "Is it just because I designed to kill Xu Jiantao?"
"No, it's not just that."
Lin Muyu looked around at the people in the hall and said, "Chen Yu, you are a smart man, and we are all smart people. Your Chen family has ruled the Tianjue Empire for so long, and you have long been entrenched in the 14 provinces of the Empire. Big territory, if you don’t die, someone will always rebel in your name and attack me. You are also one of the reasons you must die."
"So... what about my descendants? Can you spare them?"
"No." Lin Muyu whispered: "You have to afflict the nine clans, and none of the Chen clan wants to survive."
"You executioner!" Chen Yu looked at him bitterly.
Lin Muyu smiled and said, "Yes, I am an executioner... But people from later generations will praise my merits, and you? You are just a subjugated prince who has counted everything."
This sentence was enough to make Chen Yu collapse, and he shuddered: "Lin Muyu... Why do you want to do this!?"
Lin Muyu raised her eyebrows: "If I lose, what will you do to me? Is it possible that you will spare my life?"
"Will not."
"That's right, it's always the same as the king and the loser. In the eyes of you and your subordinates, I am a bad person, a complete bad person, but what about it? I am worthy of the common people and worthy of the people of the world. Chen Yu , What do you think history looks like?"
Chen Yu said blankly: "History... History is compiled by posterity... Who can see what history really looks like?"
"Yeah, you are right. History is like a bitch, turned around by bad people of every age."
Lin Muyu slowly unwrapped the saber and handed it to Chen Yu with a "keng", saying, "I will send you the last journey with my sabre. I hope you will go well. In the next life, you must never be at the emperor's house again. "
Chen Yu smiled bitterly: "So what about you?"
"After the unification of the three countries, I will retreat bravely and leave the torrent of power."
"You... Sure enough, you are much better than me."
"It's not clever, but you didn't look away."
"Then goodbye, Lin Muyu, may we be friends in the next life, not enemies."
Lin Muyu nodded, turned around, couldn't bear to see Chen Yu's death.
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A puff of blood flew up, and Chen Yu fell to the ground.
A generation of emperors fell.