From the top of the city tower, Xiao Yuan's hoarse roar came.
After a while, a thick creaking sound slowly sounded.
In front of the Fengyun army that was as dense as a flood, the heavy and thick city gate of Beiming Capital was finally slowly opened to its maximum size by a dozen Beiming soldiers on the left and right.
Immediately, the Beiming soldiers at the city gate lowered their eyebrows and walked silently outside the door. They separated on both sides, moved their weapons to the edge of the city wall, and gathered together.
This is an act of surrender.[
"Enter the city!"
Aojunxie roared briefly and powerfully, and immediately, the huge Fengyun army began to rush towards the gate of the last castle in Beiming Kingdom. Aojunxie pulled the reins in his hand, and the horses under him neighed loudly, following the army.
, passing through the spacious gate of Beiming Capital City.
On the main road in the city, Xiao Yuan and several civil servants and generals behind him stood respectfully aside, bending over, with their hands raised above their brows holding the jade seal of the country, which symbolizes the power of Beiming...
Fengyun's army advanced, and the carriage occupied by Qing Kuang and Dongfang Mu Duanmu Xiu also turned and headed towards the entrance of Beiming City.
When passing through the tall arch, Duanmu Xiu kept looking around, forgetting to even look at the road ahead.
His face was full of confusion and worry.
"Hey! Mu, do you feel anything is wrong? Why do I feel that there is a sense of yin everywhere in this Beiming capital... It's so disturbing! What do I think about such a huge empty city?
It all feels like a trap!”
Duanmu Xiu could not hide his words in his heart, he frowned and said worriedly.
Dongfang Muze still had a calm expression on his face, staring at a green, unripe apple in his hand.
"Duanmu, don't worry too much! Outsiders can enter the Northern Ming Capital at will! After all, we are all Chinese people. Entering the foreign capital of the North is at this important historical moment, so we can't help but feel a little excited.
!”
"No, no, no! That's not what I'm talking about! Mu, no matter what, I always have an ominous feeling in my heart!"
Duanmu Xiu shook his head repeatedly and defended hurriedly.
Dongfang Mu, however, looked disapproving. He put the apple in his hand to his nose, smelled it, and said casually:
"Don't worry! The situation in Beiming Kingdom is over. Looking at Fengyun Continent, there is no longer any power they can rely on!
Besides... even if Xiao Linfeng, who has not shown up yet, wants to play some tricks, hum! His father Xiao Yuan is still in the hands of Ao Junxie! Since the prince dares to enter the city, he is sure to swallow it.
This place!"
"Uh...that's true!"
Duanmu Xiu scratched his head and murmured reluctantly.
Dongfang Mu turned around and looked at Qing Kuang, who was sitting next to him, but saw that the other person was still staring indifferently at the ancient object with transparent strings on his lap. He seemed to be indifferent to the things around him.
"Qingkuang, what do you think?"[
Qingkuang came back from his meditation, gently held it with both hands, and put the stringed guqin back on his back. He smiled lightly and said softly:
"I don't think so! With Xiao Linfeng's character, he will never accept the fate of Beiming being destroyed! I'm thinking... he must still be hiding the last strength of his dying struggle!"
"But...his father, Xiao Yuan, followed us into the city and became a hostage, didn't he?"