Pang Xiu said: "Take us to see the king quickly! If we wait any longer, it will be too late!"
Di Qing hurriedly came to his senses: "Follow me!"
Xia Yan was practicing calligraphy in the tent. He seemed to become quieter and quieter at the critical moment. Di Qing led us in directly without communicating.
Xia Yan didn't even raise his head: "What are you so worried about?"
"Your Majesty, look who is here!"
Xia Yan raised his head unhurriedly, and there was a drop of polish on the tip of his pen, which clattered onto the paper.
At this moment, the tent was extremely quiet, as if something was surging fiercely, but it remained calm on the surface.
It’s missing!
…
However, this situation will never allow for the love between children to happen. Xia Yan and I didn't even have time to hug each other, so Xia Yan put on his armor and led 190,000 people into the city.
The ministers who were unable to restrain the chicken were left where they were, waiting for the good news of Xia Yan's triumphant return.
The battle was fought very quickly. The broken remains of the city gate were trampled by countless people, and the shouts of killing were as deafening as winter thunder.
Xiahou Liancheng placed a bowl of water on the table. The shouts of death were so far away that they caused ripples in the water.
Xiahou Liancheng said: "As long as the water calms down, we're almost done!"
All we can do now is wait.
Waiting for victory, waiting for dawn, waiting...
My eyes couldn't help but glance in the direction of the case. The white rice paper happened to contain the words Xia Yan had written before he left. Out of boredom, I walked over and saw the word "kill" written on the white rice paper!
I ran outside the tent and looked in the direction of the Imperial City. The stars were dim and the thick fog was illuminated red by the torches. It was like a red mist shrouding the Imperial City, which was strange and unpredictable.
When the fog that filled the city was cut through by a dazzling light of dawn, good news came from the palace, and Xia Yan won a great victory.
After not sleeping all night, we hurried towards the palace, seeing scenes dripping with blood all the way. The bloody smell of the previous battle had not dissipated, and tonight added another touch.
Thin light illuminated the purgatory-like palace in front of him, and the magnificent golden tiles reflected a dazzling light.
The haze miraculously dissipated, the blurry palace became clear, and the corpses piled on the ground became clearer.
When we arrived, we heard Xia Yan coldly giving an order: "Kill all those who participated in the rebellion!"
"Your Majesty, spare your life... Your Majesty, please spare your life..." Continuous crying.
A rough calculation showed that there were about 30,000 to 40,000 guards, maids and eunuchs. There were indeed innocent people among these people, but Xia Yan could no longer care about so many. He was determined to kill a thousand by mistake rather than let one go.
No one intercedes for these traitors. Everyone knows that if they can betray once, they can betray a second time.
Bai Jiming was captured alive, but Xia Yan did not kill him, but tortured him, and finally forced the truth out of him. Bai Jiming was actually a spy inserted by Yan Guoan.
As for the 500,000-strong army, when they heard that Bai Jiming and Xia Huanzhi had been captured, they had already turned into birds and beasts and fled. However, Xia Yan received the list of the rebels. Of course, he also learned this from Bai Jiming.
.
"Send the order and kill the names of the people above. No one will be spared!"
Xia Yan once told me that it was useless to kill Xia Huan. He was waiting for an opportunity, and now was the best opportunity.
This month was regarded as a killing month by the Xia Kingdom. Xia Yan used the power of thunder to defeat these rebels one by one.
A simple "yes" washed away all Di Qing's worries.
Pang Xiu said: "Take us to see the king quickly! If we wait any longer, it will be too late!"
Di Qing hurriedly came to his senses: "Follow me!"
Xia Yan was practicing calligraphy in the tent. He seemed to become quieter and quieter at the critical moment. Di Qing led us in directly without communicating.
Xia Yan didn't even raise his head: "What are you so worried about?"
"Your Majesty, look who is here!"
Xia Yan raised his head unhurriedly, and there was a drop of polish on the tip of his pen, which clattered onto the paper.
At this moment, the tent was extremely quiet, as if something was surging fiercely, but it remained calm on the surface.
It’s missing!
…
However, this situation absolutely does not allow for the love between children to happen. Xia Yan and I didn't even have time to hug each other, so Xia Yan put on his armor and led 190,000 people into the city.
The ministers who were unable to restrain the chicken were left where they were, waiting for the good news of Xia Yan's triumphant return.
The battle was fought very quickly. The broken remains of the city gate were trampled by countless people, and the shouts of killing were as deafening as winter thunder.
Xiahou Liancheng placed a bowl of water on the table. The shouts of death were so far away that they caused ripples in the water.
Xiahou Liancheng said: "As long as the water calms down, we're almost done!"
All we can do now is wait.
Waiting for victory, waiting for dawn, waiting...
My eyes couldn't help but glance in the direction of the case. The white rice paper happened to contain the words Xia Yan had written before he left. Out of boredom, I walked over and saw the word "kill" written on the white rice paper!
I ran outside the tent and looked in the direction of the Imperial City. The stars were dim and the thick fog was illuminated red by the torches. It was like a red mist shrouding the Imperial City, which was strange and unpredictable.
When the fog that filled the city was cut through by a dazzling light of dawn, good news came from the palace, and Xia Yan won a great victory.
After not sleeping all night, we hurried towards the palace, seeing scenes dripping with blood all the way. The smell of blood from the previous battle had not dissipated, and tonight added another touch.
Thin light illuminated the purgatory-like palace in front of him, and the magnificent golden tiles reflected a dazzling light.
The haze miraculously dissipated, the blurry palace became clear, and the corpses piled on the ground became even clearer.
When we arrived, we heard Xia Yan coldly giving an order: "Kill all those who participated in the rebellion!"
"Your Majesty, spare your life... Your Majesty, please spare your life..." Continuous cries.
A rough calculation showed that there were about 30,000 to 40,000 guards, maids and eunuchs. There were indeed innocent people among these people, but Xia Yan could no longer care about so many. He was willing to kill a thousand by mistake rather than let one go.
No one intercedes for these traitors. Everyone knows that if they can betray once, they can betray a second time.
Bai Jiming was captured alive, but Xia Yan did not kill him, but tortured him, and finally forced the truth out of him. Bai Jiming was actually a spy inserted by Yan Guoan.
As for the 500,000-strong army, when they heard that Bai Jiming and Xia Huanzhi had been captured, they had already turned into birds and beasts and fled. However, Xia Yan received the list of the rebels. Of course, he also learned this from Bai Jiming.
.
"Send the order and kill the names of the people above. No one will be spared!"
Xia Yan once told me that it was useless to kill Xia Huan. He was waiting for an opportunity, and now was the best opportunity.
This month was regarded as a killing month by the Xia Kingdom. Xia Yan used the power of thunder to defeat these rebels one by one.
