The Sword Dynasty

Chapter 677: ember

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The sound of the water roared, and the huge steel fleet filled the river and moved towards Chudu, which was close at hand.

The water on the surface of the river was squeezed by the vitality of the giant steel ship, making a sound almost like glass shattering.

It's like a new world and the coming of age, an unspeakable sense of oppression.

There are also many warships and merchant ships of the Great Chu Dynasty in the piers and ports along the river. However, the impact of the water flow alone has caused these ships to squeeze together and collide. Many ships even deformed and exploded. .

On the city walls along the river, many practitioners and soldiers showed bitterness.

They still stood on the city wall like cast iron, not retreating a step, but even a master like Bai Shanshui failed to stop this fleet, and was washed into the bottom of the river, life or death, how could they stop it.

Standing here is already their last glory.

Many dignitaries and wealthy businessmen in the city were thinking about fleeing or surrendering, and the chaotic convoys even collided with each other, blocking the reason that usually seemed very broad.

Some wild literati chanted some famous lines passed down through the ages, and threw themselves into the river.

Only the approaching UFO giant ships remained absolutely cold. Under the wrapping of sword energy, the decks of these giant ships were even empty. No one knew that when some hatches were opened, these giant UFO ships from the Great Qin Dynasty What kind of things will come out of the ship.

In the past, there was a dead silence in the palace of Chu, where the strings and bamboos were bursting. Even some sounds of confusion and crying had completely disappeared, as if it had turned into a lifeless tomb.

Zhao Mu entered the depths of the palace, stepped on the exquisite jade bricks with his feet, and entered the most magnificent and majestic Golden Palace.

This temple is one of the greatest buildings in human history so far. It looks slender, but every detail, even the relief on every beam, took decades of work by a top craftsman. Hard work.

It may take nearly a hundred years of accumulation to build such a temple, but what about building a dynasty that can own such a building

It looks very slender from the outside, but it looks very empty on the inside, even when the court officials gather together.

This is where the skill of the craftsman lies.

At this time, there was only Li Lingjun on the dragon chair in the hall, so it looked even more empty, even like a leaf floating in the ocean, the empty space made people feel flustered and uncomfortable.

Zhao Mu was only a hundred steps away from Lord Liling, bowed down, and saluted as a monarch and minister.

Then he got up, looked at the young monarch on the dragon chair, and waited for him to speak.

The tears and dirt on Mr. Li Ling's face had been wiped dry, but his face was extremely pale, as if a layer of white flour had been applied.

His figure kept trembling on the dragon chair, his snow-white skin swayed in the dark light and shadow, and after a few breaths, a begging trembling voice echoed in the hall: "Surrender down."

Zhao Mu had two very beautiful thin eyebrows, but when he heard the words, they were like sharp blades.

"Can't drop."

What Li Lingjun said was simple, and his response was also very simple, the same three words.

Li Lingjun's body froze.

He didn't seem to have thought that the general who looked very humble in front of him would refuse so simply and calmly.

This kind of calm reminded him of a young man he met in the streets of Changling.

There were many small voices in the dead hall.

It sounded like a lot of rats moving around, tearing clothes.

Zhao Mu raised his head.

He looked directly at Lord Li Ling, his eyes no longer looked like an emperor.

"I'm disappointed in you."

He said slowly and heavily: "Emperors can be lost, but souls cannot be lost. In the past, no matter how naive you were or how many problems you had, you were always the emperor of Great Chu, representing Great Chu. Even if we can't escape far, If you die in battle on the land, our Chu still has a lot of land and many troops outside. But if you order to surrender with the emperor's order, you will betray the entire Great Chu and make the frontier troops outside who are fighting for the Great Chu They were all discarded together, making them completely hostile."

"Can't they surrender?" Li Lingjun's voice trembled even more.

"Don't think too naively."

Zhao Mu shook his head and said, "The people of Qin will not allow millions of Chu troops to survive. Just think about what happened to the hundreds of thousands of troops of the Zhao Dynasty in the past when they surrendered."

Lord Li Ling was speechless.

"Everything that happened in this capital of Chu today will be recorded in the history books of future generations. So I advise you to think carefully about what kind of records you will leave in the books of future generations."

Zhao Mu took a deep breath and said seriously and slowly: "Don't turn your back on the entire dynasty, think about the meaning of your being the blood of the Great Chu Emperor. Don't think that if I don't surrender, you will kill me, even if you have already set up in this palace. Alright kill game."

Lord Li Ling lowered his head, not daring to lift it up.

Zhao Mu narrowed his eyes slightly.

This kind of cowardice already meant the answer in his opinion.

"It's not just me who wants to kill you, Zheng Xiu is also ready." Li Lingjun's voice sounded again.

When his voice sounded again, the tiny voices in the Golden Luan Hall, like countless mice gnawing, were as dense as a torrential rain.

Countless killing intent enveloped Zhao Mu's body.

"You will not have the chance to give your will to surrender. If life and death are inevitable, the key lies in the final attitude. I would like to turn into starlight and guide the lost people in the night sky."

Zhao Mu didn't take any action, he just looked at Li Lingjun with sad eyes with regret, and said this sentence.

Li Lingjun suddenly felt fear.

"I would like to turn into starlight and guide the lost people in the night sky."

This sentence was not created by Zhao Mu, but it was recorded in the military code of the Great Chu Dynasty. The person who said this was a famous general of the Chu army in the past. He left this sentence before he defended the fortress and died in battle. .

Just before Zhao Mu was about to be torn apart by the murderous intent that filled the palace, an extremely hot breath enveloped the entire palace, and everything was about to burn instantly, as if hundreds of suns fell into the palace at the same time.

"you… "

Li Lingjun finally understood what Zhao Mu was going to do, and screamed in horror.

"If you didn't want to kill me and recruit me here, how could I have the chance to let the soldiers follow me outside the palace."

Zhao Mu didn't get angry, and said in a sad and soft voice: "I am the number one Chu weapon in the world, and the weapon that guards the Chu capital is used desperately, and still can't burn down a mere imperial palace?"

The figure of him and Li Lingjun, this gorgeous Golden Luan Hall, and all the palaces and courtyards in the palace disappeared instantly in the golden flames.

His voice was still lingering in the flames, but everything quickly turned into scorched earth and arrogance.

Many sergeants wailed outside the palace.

The condensed golden flames rushed up one after another in the deflagration, like hundreds of thousands of golden phoenixes flying out of the fire, flying into the sky, and like many proud souls rushing towards the high and silent starry sky.

Chu Gongjin.