Anyway, regardless of strength or mobility, if our own side wants to leave, the rebels can't stop it!
Wu Xin ignored the "reversal of the situation" and pursued his own rebels one after another, and still rushed to Jiangdu City. If the enemy was chasing closely, Xin Wuwei, Sui cavalry and other arrows could suppress them and force them back.
It has no impact.
This is the advantage of elite soldiers and cavalry.
As Wu Xin's military order was conveyed, the three Sui armies that were chasing the rebels also quickly withdrew to Jiangdu, but at a much slower pace.
However, not only the Sui armies in the Jiangdu area gathered towards Jiangdu City, but the Sui armies in various cities around Jiangdu also rushed to Jiangdu at full speed, especially Jurong County. Although the area was small, the largest number of troops were hidden.
An uncountable number of troops galloped along the official road, like hundreds of rivers returning to the sea.
There is no room for error in Jiangdu!
…
Jiangdu City, Jiangdu Palace.
The scorching sun turns to the west, the sun sets in the west, and the bright moon rises.
For half a day, evil clouds covered the sky and the sky was dark and cold, and beacon fire burned the sky and transformed the earth.
Tens of thousands of strong Qi refiners and thousands of great monks fought fiercely in the vast, luxurious and magnificent Jiangdu Palace, turning it into ruins and broken walls, with beacon fire curling up.
Yuwen Chengdu, covered in blood, protected Yang Guang from left to right, fighting from the harem to the front hall. Facing the inexhaustible enemy army, his aura and momentum were getting weaker and weaker, and his pale face turned faintly gray.
Nearly a thousand Xiaoguo Holy Guards, tens of thousands of Sui Imperial Guards, and dozens of Lotus Shadow Guards who had not been incited to rebel and were loyal to Yang Guang all died with hatred in the continuous high-intensity fierce battles.
When the bright moon rose, Yang Guang was still unable to break out of the palace. There were only dozens of people left around him, and only one of the famous warriors, Yuwen Chengdu, was left.
"Fire Palm!"
Raging flames burned the sky, the God of Fire of the Five Righteous Gods, turned into a raging flame and struck. The dozens of meters of fire palm condensed by the raging flames fell down, killing three forbidden soldiers and a holy guard...
Yuwen Chengdu blocked the gold-plated phoenix wing in his hand, but was knocked away by the God of Fire's palm. His body-protecting essence completely collapsed. His clothes and hair were burnt black, black smoke curled up, and blood spurted out when he fell to the ground.
Another water god of the five gods followed closely, and slapped Yuwen Chengdu on the chest with a palm. With the sound of bones shattering, he made him retreat laterally for more than ten meters. His feet plowed two ravines on the ground, and his clothes were scorched black and his hair was stained.
A layer of frost.
At this time, Yuwen Chengdu was disheveled and extremely embarrassed. He was as tall as a tower and could not stand firmly. He was obviously exhausted.
The God of Fire and the God of Water joined forces and killed dozens of Yang Guang's guards in a matter of seconds, but they missed Yuwen Chengdu who could be killed with just one palm.
In any case, now that they are allies with the Yuwen clan, they are still dominated by the Yuwen clan in name, but they still sell some face and favors to the Yuwen clan!
"Yu'er, that's it for now, that's enough! Give up!"
Yu Wenji, who wore a Confucian hat and a robe, had a ferocious and stern face, and finally showed a look that could not bear pity, and gave him earnest advice.
Yuwen Chengdu's majestic body was visibly trembling, but he still stood in front of Yang Guang. His eyes were staring ahead, but his eyes were quite diffuse and a little blurry...
"Why……"
Yang Guang, who was also in a miserable state, with his emperor's robes in tatters, his crown broken and his hair disheveled, sighed lonely, his face was ashen and he smiled calmly, and said in a hoarse voice:
"Chengdu, that's enough! Surrender! It's me... I'm sorry for you!"
quiet!
silence!
The endless crowd surrounding Yang Guang and other remnants of the Sui Dynasty made the atmosphere stagnant.
Unexpectedly, Yang Guang, the cruel and arrogant civil and military emperor who looked down upon the common people, would actually apologize in public.
"I want... to kill the king... first... kill... this... this general!"
Yuwen Chengdu spurted out another mouthful of blood, without looking back, and did not respond to Yang Guang. Instead, he straightened his body and stood resolutely in front of Yang Guang. His voice was hoarse and low, and he spoke with difficulty but resolutely.
"The Heavenly Sword kills!"
The sword energy soared into the sky, and a terrifying heavenly sword emerged that could tear the sky apart and stab Yang Guang...
The four gods join forces (there is also a medicine god, but the battle is not outstanding), even the immortals can fight. With Yang Guang and Yuwen Chengdu alone, let alone victory or defeat, there is no chance of escape.
"when……"
Yuwen Chengdu's body did not move, and he blocked the gold-plated phoenix wing in his hand. The metal was knocked away by a sword with a clanging sound, and turned into a golden catapult that shot into the air, like a golden rainbow across the sky.
"puff……"
There was a dull and subtle sound of a sharp weapon entering the body, and the sword god with purple robe and long beard appeared, and the sword in his hand penetrated Yuwen Chengdu's chest and came out through his body.
Yuwen Chengdu's body trembled and his eyes widened...
The mighty tiger's eyes widened, staring at the vast sky, looking at the unpredictable clouds...
The long hair hanging down his back, blackened and twisted; the mighty armor, broken and stained with blood; the burly body, standing erect...
The invincible general of the Great Sui Dynasty, Tianyao, Yuwen Chengdu.
Fall!
Evil clouds cover the sky, beacon fire squints the eyes, and the heart-burning beacon smoke fills the air, disturbing people's vision. Only the tall and strong figure still stands like a mountain.
Is it loyalty? Is it unwillingness? Is it persistence? Or is it...relief?!
The Heavenly Tiger is so powerful that it will not fall until death.
The demons in heaven are invincible and proud of the mortal world. Loyalty and filial piety are difficult to defeat the important ministers of the Sui Dynasty.
“Chengdu?!”
“Chengdu?!”
Several unbelievable exclamations arose, and dozens of people, including Yu Wenshu, Yu Wenhuaji, Yuwen Zhiji, etc., stared blankly.
The dense crowd, surrounded by a forest of swords and guns, with murderous intent, only Yang Guang stood behind Yuwen Chengdu, like a lone wolf in the doomsday surrounded by tigers.
In the bloody war smoke, shadows linger, full of loneliness, desolation and sadness!
"Ha ha ha ha……"
The laughter shocked the world. Yang Guangruo looked up to the sky and laughed crazily, full of sadness, loneliness, despair, and... unwillingness!
"I am the emperor. Even if I die, I will die. I must die with dignity!"
The loud announcement, like a thunderbolt from the blue, resounded through the bloody battlefield, shaking the hearts of countless people. Many of the rebellious Imperial Guards, Holy Guards, etc. even showed sadness on their faces, with their heads and weapons drooping!
Turn around...
Holding guns and knives, they blocked the countless rebels behind Yang Guang, and all took a step back.
Yang Guang raised his head and chest, and strode resolutely toward the Jiangdu Palace Assembly Hall behind him, his steps heavy.
He is the emperor, the civil and military emperor. Even if he dies, he must die on the emperor's throne. He can only commit suicide and cannot die in the hands of the rebels.
"Senior! King Wu has led his army back and has arrived at the city gate. There may be changes soon!"
He glared at Yu Wen Chengdu with a look of unyielding hatred. Yu Wenhua's eyes were sharp and he reminded the sword god Dugu Qiubai.
"Chi..."
The sword god was silent, and with a wave of the sword in his hand, a terrifying sky sword more than a hundred meters long appeared, with the power to burn the sky and split the earth and slash towards Yang Guang, who was slowly walking towards the main hall!
"Your Majesty..."
Eunuch Qiu, who had been seriously injured but had not yet healed, was just gritting his teeth and holding on. His fuel was exhausted. He screamed and rushed towards Yang Guang like a whirlwind.
"Purple Thunder destroys the world!"
Master Ziyang seemed to have anticipated Eunuch Qiu's reaction. He had been waiting for this moment. He made lightning seals with his hands, and a terrifying purple divine thunder as thick as his thigh struck down in the air with the force of tearing the heaven and earth apart.
"Click..."
Eunuch Qiu, who only had Yang Guang in his heart, was hit by a real blow in an instant, his body was stunned and fell from the sky.
When I landed on the ground, my whole body was covered in white smoke, even my seven orifices were smoking, and there was a smell of burnt and smelly meat...
After persisting till now, Eunuch Qiu has only one breath left, how can he still hold on?!
The former most powerful man in the world, Sui Xianqiu Eunuch...