If the city is destroyed, the emperor will not come back?
Under what circumstances would an emperor not return to his own imperial city?
Imprisoned, or died.
In addition, he said that the Chu family must have blood left behind.
Miss Jun understood the meaning immediately.
She looked in disbelief.
Is Lu Yunqi trying to...
"Yes, Mr. Lu will kill the emperor and blame it on the Jinren. As the late grandson of the late emperor, King Huai has his current reputation, so it is natural for him to ascend the throne." Mr. Gu said in a low voice.
Lu Yunqi killed the emperor?
He is really... like a mad dog.
Miss Jun's thoughts flashed through her ears and she heard a whistling sound. Immediately, crackling vibrations sounded around her. Stone bullets fell like rain, and chaos suddenly broke out on the city wall.
Miss Jun skillfully leaned against the wall to hide. From the corner of her eye, she saw King Huai and Xian Wang retreating. In addition to their original guards, the people behind Mr. Gu just now also gathered around.
Miss Jun immediately wanted to follow, but Mr. Gu stopped her.
"Miss Jun, please leave quickly," he said.
"How can I leave at this time?" Miss Jun said, "If I leave at this time, what is the difference between leaving at this time and that emperor?"
"Miss Jun, of course there is a difference." Mr. Gu said urgently, "Don't be impulsive. No one will find out if you leave now, and no one will blame you. It is enough for Your Highness to do this."
Miss Jun looked at him.
For him, is it just for prestige that Jiuyi came out to defend the city? Is it just for show as the emperor?
"Mr. Gu, I thought you were the same person as my teacher... Mr. Zhang," she said.
Mr. Gu also looked at her.
"Miss Jun, do you think if it were Mr. Zhang, he would be here now?" He spread his hands and said.
Miss Jun was choked.
Master...according to his habits, he must have run away long ago.
"I mean he is so calm and graceful..." she said.
"Oh my Miss Jun, where does the change of imperial power come from?" Mr. Gu interrupted her again and grabbed her arm, "Let's go quickly, this is enough, otherwise it will be too late, Princess Jiuli
Arrangements have been made over there."
Miss Jun grabbed his arm with her backhand.
"One thing you are wrong about is that we are not doing so much for the sake of imperial power," she said.
"There is one thing you are wrong about. I am not doing this for you to gain imperial power." Mr. Gu said, "It is not necessary to die if you are not afraid of death. Death is meaningful, and life is also meaningful."
Miss Jun looked at him, and arrow clusters with oil and fire streaked through the air, and the light and darkness merged in the twilight.
"You are right, but the most important thing is that what Lu Yunqi wants to do is his own business and should not be imposed on King Huai." She said.
Whether it was regicide or supporting the new emperor, it was Lu Yunqi's own wish.
"King Huai doesn't need such a meaning." She continued, picking up a discarded long knife from the ground and standing up, "That's just jumping from one cage to another. Rather than living like that, I would rather him
Die like this."
Pause here.
"Mr. Gu, you can leave by yourself. Don't worry about Jiuli. She won't leave either."
After saying that, he turned around and ran towards the wise king.
Mr. Gu shook his head behind him.
"It seems like you haven't been taught well. It's not like him at all." He muttered, but then said helplessly, "But it's useless for you to tell me. I'm just conveying that Lu Yunqi's people don't listen to me either."
As soon as he finished speaking, an arrow hit his hat, and the fiery arrow set his hat on fire immediately.
Mr. Gu threw down his hat.
"It's scary." He said, but there wasn't much fear in his expression.
The city wall was busy and chaotic, with hot oil rolling and rolling wood like rain, but it could no longer stop the Jin soldiers. More Jin soldiers climbed towards the city wall than during the day.
Countless civilians in the city rushed toward the city wall with fear and determination. They held a mess of weapons in their hands, including long knives and spears given by officers and soldiers, as well as various farm tools, and some even just grabbed a wooden stick and a broom.
This time it was really a fight to the death, and no matter what, we couldn't let the golden soldiers occupy the city wall.
The screams of the golden soldiers outside the city were endless under the hot oil wood and stone. The golden soldiers fell from the ladder like rain, but no golden soldiers retreated, because behind them there were groups of golden soldiers holding crossbows.
, shoot anyone who retreats immediately if found.
This time it is also a fight to the death, and we must attack the city wall no matter what.
The sunset enveloped the earth, and the entire capital seemed to be on fire.
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"I wonder what's going on in the capital."
On a city, a soldier squatting on guard suddenly whispered.
Another soldier bumped him with his arm and mouthed in one direction.
The soldier looked over and saw a soldier holding a spear and wiping his tears.
"The whole family is in the capital." The soldier explained in a low voice, "It has been more than 20 days. I'm afraid I can't keep it..."
The soldier from before sighed.
"Your superiors, why don't you ask for support and go take a look?" he asked in a low voice.
"How to get there? In the past few days, so many golden soldiers have passed by." The soldier's face turned pale, "We only have a few people here. If we go there, won't we risk death?"
That's true. The soldier lowered his head, and his feet suddenly shook.
They were already very familiar with this shock. Suddenly, the people on the city wall became nervous. They clenched their swords and guns and looked outside. Sure enough, they saw people and horses rolling towards them in the dusk sky.
Although the number of people could not be clearly seen, the momentum of the orderly march was terrifying.
"Another golden soldier is here." A soldier said in a trembling voice, "And they look even more fierce than the previous ones."
"The capital is really going to end now." Another soldier murmured.
The capital is over, will this great Zhou Dynasty be over too? What will they do in the future?
The soldiers on the city wall looked confused and desperate.
Suddenly someone shouted.
"There are golden soldiers coming."
These words caused a panic on the city wall. In the past, Jin Bing went straight to the capital when crossing the border and did not disturb them. Could it be that the capital was already a cyst, so did the Jin Bing want to attack them?
There was an anxious bang, but the next moment a soldier shouted again.
"It doesn't seem like a golden soldier!" he shouted.
The soldier holding the clapper paused and looked at it. Seven or eight cavalry were running towards them in the dusk. They were heavily armored and well-dressed, with flags on their backs behind them.
This armor and the flag on its back are the very familiar Zhou soldiers.
The soldiers on the city wall almost burst into tears. After so many days, they finally saw their comrades.
I don’t know where the garrison is on Jingdong Road, but they dare to leave the city.
"According to the order of Uncle Qinghe, Huo ordered us to mobilize troops and follow us to assist the capital."
The men and horses approaching the city shouted loudly, and at the same time they raised their crossbows and fired at the city wall.
This movement was so sudden that the soldiers on the city wall were startled, and their arrows had already hit the wooden stake with something in them.
Under the city gate, the generals heard the sound of bangs and rushed over.
"What's going on?" they asked nervously.
The soldiers hurriedly took the order from the arrow and told the people at the gate what to say.
Move troops?
Aid the capital?
The generals looked stunned.
Looking at the transfer order in his hand, it is indeed Qinghe Bo's fire order.
When you receive the fire order, you must obey the dispatch. Anyone who violates it will be beheaded.
But now who cares about beheading or not?
"Come in and talk." The generals looked at each other, walked to the city wall and looked down and said loudly.
But the men and horses under the city gate had already turned their horses' heads and were about to leave. Apparently they had done this many times along the way.
"Where are you from? How many troops are there?" the generals asked hurriedly.
Hearing this, the person at the gate turned back and pointed to the flag behind him.
"We, Qingshan Army." He said loudly.
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(Because I have to go out, I can only update once in the past few days. Please save the article and read it in one go. I’m really sorry) (To be continued)