This extremely brutal fighting lasted from dark night to dawn and until noon.
The fierce and loud sound of the military drum did not stop either.
The "rebels" were all brave and unafraid of death. Those who still had a breath left were fighting with all their strength. The elite soldiers of the imperial court were also red-eyed with the fighting. They surrounded the imperial mausoleum for a month, feeling depressed and unable to move in vain. Under the sound of military drums
Under the influence, it turns into a passionate and brave man.
The "rebels" fell one by one, and the elite soldiers of the imperial court also suffered many casualties. The ground was dyed red with blood, and the thick bloody smell spread wantonly with the wind.
The "traitors" who were guarding the officials couldn't stand it any longer and wanted to open the door and kill people with red eyes.
They can't survive, and they have to drag these court officials to support them before they die.
Before he could take action, Scarface sternly stopped him: "Don't move in vain!"
One of them couldn't help but opened his mouth: "Why can't we kill! The soldiers of the imperial court are about to come in. Shouldn't we just wait here and wait to die? Why not open the door first, kill all these imperial officials, and then go out
Kill them as fast as you can."
The traitor was agitated and his voice was hoarse, which passed through the not-so-thick door panel and quickly reached the ears of the people inside.
Fang Ge Lao and others all changed their expressions, and their bodies trembled.
Everyone must die. However, it is not worth it to die under the knife of a traitor!
They still want to linger on, live ten or twenty more years, and serve the great Qi with their meager body!
Someone took the lead, and all the rebels became excited.
Without saying a word, the man with the scarred face strode forward and suddenly drew his knife. Under the horrified eyes of everyone, he raised the knife and chopped off the head of the noisy person.
Blood splattered everywhere and everyone fell silent.
"Pick up your knives," the scar-faced man said coldly: "If you want to kill someone, go out and kill them!"
He is the confidant of the King of Fujian.
At any time, he always remembered the instructions of the King of Min. Without the order of the King of Min, he would never kill the court officials in vain.
The officials who were dragged to the high-rise building before were all close ministers of the deceased Emperor Jian'an. The officials who were left behind were still the future ministers of Da Qi. How could their deaths be in vain?
After a while, the "rebels" disappeared.
Mr. Zhao Ge, who had been leaning against the door panel and listening nervously for a long time, his legs went weak and he relied on the wall to keep from falling.
Fangge Lao and Yange Lao were not much better, they were sweating heavily on their foreheads.
"The people outside, I don't know whose subordinates, still have some conscience." Old Fang Ge's voice was very low.
Mr. Zhao Ge was speechless.
Mr. Yan Ge snorted softly: "What kind of conscience is this? He clearly wants to leave a way out for himself, so that no one in the court can use him in the future..."
Before he finished speaking, noisy footsteps sounded outside the door again, mixed with the sound of swords clashing.
The three pavilion elders immediately fell silent, and their backs were covered in cold sweat.
Could it be that the traitor changed his mind again and wanted to come back and kill them?
The door was suddenly pushed open.
The three pavilion elders really wanted to show their awe-inspiring righteousness without fear of death. However, their legs were weak and weak, and they were sweating like a waterfall. In addition, they had not eaten rice for most of the day, and they had no strength at all.
The man who came in first was quite tall, with a tough and brave face, and a lot of blood spattered on his body. His eyes passed over the pale-faced pavilion elders, and he stepped forward and saluted: "The general's rescue has been late, please don't ask for help.
Sorry!"
He is a serious military commander of the imperial court!
The hearts of the three elders fell back to their original positions. Mr. Yan breathed a sigh of relief and sat down directly on the ground.
Forget it, just be embarrassed! Finally saved!
Mr. Yan Ge laughed at himself, stood up with the help of Mr. Zhao Ge, and asked: "Who are you?"
The man replied in a deep voice: "The last general's surname is Su, and he is a personal soldier under His Royal Highness the King of Shu."
Sure enough, the King of Shu is here!
The three elders were refreshed, and their favorable impression of His Highness the King of Shu was infinitely higher than ever before. Elder Fang opened his mouth and asked, "Where is His Highness the King of Shu?"
The soldier replied: "His Royal Highness ordered us to come to rescue your lords. Your Highness personally led the soldiers to rescue the emperor and your highnesses."
Save the emperor...
The elders looked at each other tacitly.
It is not difficult to save the vassal kings, but it may be difficult to save the emperor.
Mr. Fang Ge cleared his throat and said something special: "His Royal Highness the King of Shu is out, and he will surely be able to save the Emperor and all the vassal princes and return safely."
Mr. Zhao Ge took up the conversation and said, "Let's go find the others and gather them together first."
…
The fighting has come to an end.
General Chu led his troops to search for the traitors everywhere, hoping to capture them alive for interrogation.
His Royal Highness the King of Shu led hundreds of soldiers to search everywhere for Emperor Jian'an and the vassal kings.
After searching all the rooms, we only saw many officials who were in a state of embarrassment and with tears streaming down their faces. However, Emperor Jian'an was nowhere to be seen, and neither were the several vassal princes.
His Royal Highness, King of Shu, has stayed up from last night to now. He is not tired at all, and his handsome face is cold and solemn. Except for his eyes being slightly bloodshot, there is nothing strange about him.
One hundred thousand elite soldiers are enough to wipe out all the rebels.
Sheng Hong didn't take the opportunity to show off or show off his power. Under the protection of hundreds of soldiers, there was no need to take action. His clothes and hair were not messed up.
The soldiers scattered around looking for people, but the soldiers beside Sheng Hong did not move, guarding Sheng Hong layer by layer.
The imperial mausoleum occupies a huge area, and it would take a lot of time to search it carefully. Fortunately, the battle situation was decided at this time, and there were many soldiers. In less than half an hour, the imperial mausoleum was searched.
"Your Highness, I have found a secret room. The secret room is built underground and is guarded by many traitors. The emperor and several princes should be in the secret room."
Sheng Hong raised his eyebrows, and there was a coldness in his voice: "You lead the way."
The secret room was built in the northeast corner of the imperial mausoleum, and the entrance was hidden in a well. The entrance was narrow, making it easy to defend and difficult to attack. It took another half an hour to eradicate all the traitors guarding the secret room.
Zhou Quan led more than ten soldiers to explore the secret room. After burning incense, he came back with a complicated expression and reported in a low voice: "Your Highness, several princes and princes looked haggard, but it's nothing serious. It's just that the emperor has already
He died and his body was placed in an ice coffin."
Sheng Hong was silent for a moment.
Emperor Jian'an was indeed dead long ago.
For him, this is undoubtedly good news. It also saves a lot of subsequent trouble.
But in his heart, he didn't feel happy, and his mood was even a little dark and heavy.
"Please invite some vassal princes to come out!" Sheng Hong ordered in a deep voice.
Zhou Quan hesitated for a moment, then lowered his voice and said, "Your Highnesses asked His Highness the King of Shu to come into the secret room. They have very important things to talk to His Highness alone."
Entering the secret room alone?
Ah!
Shouldn't you be dreaming of giving him a knife when a brother is in tears?
Sheng Hong raised his eyebrows and said decisively: "If you have anything to say, it's not too late to wait until we come out. If they don't want to come out, you lead them down and 'invite' them to come out."
