Sword God Wine Ancestor

Chapter 875
When the general guarding the city saw the cavalry rushing into the city, his face suddenly turned ashen. He knew that going to the capital was over. In the city, the soldiers defending the city have not yet organized, so what can they do to resist?
The flames of war spread very quickly. Because the enemy army outside the city appeared too suddenly, there was no sign at all before that. Even the four thousand-year-old families were still negotiating with the imperial court, and they did not show any intention of attacking the city. mean!What is Divine Soldier from Heaven?This is the Divine Soldier from Heaven!

When the defenders in the city saw the enemy troops pouring in, they were surrounded one after another, and when the enemy shouted that the surrenderers would not die, the surrenderers began to appear, and one surrendered person appeared, and soon attracted The chain reaction took less than a quarter of an hour from the opening of the city gate to the complete control of the situation by the enemy at the north city gate!
Of course, this obviously does not mean that the upper capital is over. There are more than 40 defenders in the upper capital, and only a few tens of thousands were killed and surrendered. The palace is evacuated, that is where the real decisive battle will take place!

In the imperial palace, a fast horse galloped forward, directly passed through the palace gate, and galloped towards Zhao Wuji's bedroom, but he was stopped on the same road. The one who stopped him was the manager Liang Xiuxian, who shouted in a low voice: "Go out!" What's the matter!"

The soldier rolled off his horse and hurriedly said: "The city... the city is broken! A large number of enemy troops have entered from the north, and our army is engaged in street fighting!"

Liang Xiuxian's expression changed, then he raised his head and looked to the north, where the sky was reflected red, like a burning cloud, faintly, he seemed to hear the sound of shouts of killing coming from far and near, coming this way.

Liang Xiuxian's unusually pale face gradually turned black, and his heart was full of anger, but he couldn't say anything. He went to the capital with such anger, why did he suddenly burst!Those soldiers and generals guarding the city are all eating shit!
He took a deep breath, ignored the soldiers lying on the ground, turned around abruptly and walked towards Zao Wou-ki's bedroom.

When Liang Xiuxian appeared at the door of Zhao Wuji's bedroom, Zhao Wuji immediately opened his eyes and asked, "Xiuxian, what happened?"

Liang Xiuxian felt that his mouth seemed to be frozen, and a little sweat appeared on his forehead, and he said with all his strength: "Your Majesty, the city... the city is broken!"

Zhao Wuji opened his eyes suddenly, and tightened his arms suddenly. The concubine lying in his arms was strangled awake, still a little confused, not knowing what happened.

"Your Majesty, you..."

Zhao Wou-ki coldly pushed away the concubine beside him, ignored her, got up and dressed quickly, went out and saw Liang Xiuxian standing bowed, Zhao Wou-ki glanced at her, said nothing, and walked towards the main hall in front.

Liang Xiuxian followed quickly, and asked, "Your Majesty, do you want the ministers to discuss the matter?"

"Hmph! The city is broken, what are you talking about!" Zhao Wuji snorted coldly, kept walking, and soon arrived at the main hall, sat on the dragon chair, looked at the empty main hall, and there was only Liang Xiuxian beside him.

The soldiers and horses of the four thousand-year-old families advanced very fast. It took less than a quarter of an hour before the cavalry arrived at the foot of the palace. The general in front waved his hand, and the cavalry stopped. , Victory is in sight, and victory will definitely belong to them!It's just that how to pick the fruits of victory is not up to him.

After sitting on the dragon chair for a long time, it seemed that he heard the shouts of killing and the sound of horseshoes outside the palace. Zhao Wuji stood up with his hands supporting the chair. He was a martial artist in the innate realm, but for a while he seemed to have no martial arts at all. Became a normal person in his 70s and [-]s.

"Let's go to the wall and have a look!" Zhao Wuji sighed, and went to the outside of the main hall, Liang Xiuxian hurriedly followed.

On the way to the top of the wall, Zhao Wuji saw many panicked eunuchs and court ladies running around, crying, but in this deep palace, where could they go?

Liang Xiuxian narrowed his eyes and said, "Your Majesty, those women in the harem, do you want to..."

He didn't finish his sentence, but he knew that Zao Wou-ki would understand what he meant. In fact, these words were a bit outrageous. It was still clearly saying that the Wu Dynasty was coming to an end, Zhao Wou-ki was coming to an end, and it was time to deal with the funeral!

Once Zhao Wuji fell, if those concubines of his didn't want to be defiled by later generations, they would have to die. The emperor of the previous dynasty did this. When he stepped down from the throne, he stabbed his concubine to death for his children.

Zhao Wuji stopped for a moment, then shook his head and said: "No need, let them fend for themselves! I hope...the eleventh prince still has some humanity!"

Talking and continuing to move forward, Liang Xiuxian didn't say anything more, and followed behind the other party step by step.

When he reached the tower of the imperial palace, Zhao Wuji looked out of the palace, and saw a mass of cavalry on the street, he closed his eyes in despair, he knew clearly, the Wu Dynasty was over, he was over!
Although there were many soldiers and horses outside the palace, there was no movement at the moment, only the horses snorted and trotted restlessly, and the eyes hidden in the helmet seemed to be staring at Zhao Wuji on the tower.

After a long time, Zhao Wuji opened his eyes, his eyes became sharp again, the aura of a generation of emperor reappeared on him, and he shouted: "Come out, someone who can talk to me!"

Zhao Wuji is a martial arts practitioner in the innate realm, and under the urging of Yuanli, this sound spread far away, and even echoes came from one after another.

The cavalry under the city separated, and one of them walked out slowly. The man on the horse was not wearing armor, but was wearing ordinary clothes. This is an old man with white hair. He looked at Zhao Wuji on the tower calmly, and said lightly: " Now that things are going on, does His Majesty still plan to surrender?"

Zhao Wuji smiled, and said: "At this point, if I surrender or not, is there any difference?"

"Surrender, Your Majesty still has a way to survive." The old man's words were flat, what he said was the truth, at this moment, Zhao Wuji also knew that the other party was telling the truth, but so what?Can he surrender?Even if everyone can surrender, but Zhao Wou-ki can't!
As for the guards on the city wall, after hearing this, their expressions became hesitant. Even the emperor's surrender was acceptable to the other party. Of course, there is no problem in their own surrender, so why bother?What's more, the other party belonged to the Eleventh Prince, and they resolutely ignored it. Now the person talking in the city is not the Eleventh Prince himself, and they don't even know where the Eleventh Prince is now!

Zhao Wou-ki didn't speak any more, neither did the old man in the city, as if they were giving Zhao Wou-ki time to think.

After a while, Zhao Wuji suddenly raised his head and laughed loudly. The laughter echoed in the night sky for a long time, and then his whole body was shaken violently, and he froze on the spot. down.

"His Majesty!"

Liang Xiuxian let out a mournful cry, and stepped forward to hug Zhao Wou-ki's body, or rather the corpse. Zao Wou-ki had just shattered the meridians and heart of his whole body!
"Your Majesty! Why are you doing this? Why are you doing this!" Liang Xiuxian burst into tears, and his voice was shrill, like a night owl, making people shudder.

He kept shaking his head, as if he couldn't accept the result of Zao Wou-ki's death. Then he suddenly picked up Zao Wou-ki's body, jumped down from the tower, and fell heavily on the ground. He was not lucky. Protecting the body with power, the ending can be imagined.

"Enter the palace!"

The eyes of the old man at the bottom of the city were mixed, and after a while, he said in a deep voice, the cavalry began to march towards the palace, the closed city gate was slowly opened, the soldiers on the city wall discarded their weapons one after another, Zao Wou-ki was dead, they still What is the need to resist?
There was already chaos in the palace, and as the cavalry attacked, there were bursts of screams, but the people from the four thousand-year-old families did not intend to kill them all, but they did not let these maids and eunuchs run around, but controlled them one after another. When he got up, the guards were relatively calm. After surrendering, they stood obediently and were finally taken into custody.

In a side hall, the place is quiet, it seems that the building has been emptied, and the maids and eunuchs who have been guarding day and night on weekdays have all disappeared. There is one more person.

This person is dressed in brocade clothes. If Su Bai were here, he would definitely recognize him. This is the Fifth Prince Zhao Yan. Compared to when the two met for the first time in Nanxuan City, the Fifth Prince Zhao Yan looks obviously mature at this time. There are many, especially after the beard is renewed, it has a more stable and majestic temperament.

It's just that at this time, he looked very downcast, his eyes were full of confusion, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After a while, the fifth prince Zhao Yan came back to his senses, stood up slowly, walked into the palace, looked at the things in the palace, his eyes were full of nostalgia, this was when he had not left Shangjing in the palace. The place where he lived, of course, as he grew up, he seldom lived here, but scenes from his childhood flashed through his mind at this moment, making a faint smile appear on the corner of his mouth.

After returning to the palace this time, he had already had a recollection, and that recollection was not as profound as this time. After all, he knew that this time he might bid farewell to this place forever.

Hearing the sound of footsteps outside the palace, the Fifth Prince Zhao Yan came to his senses. He walked up to a red pillar, reached out and took down a long sword. It appeared in the palace and became his saber. Naturally, it was not an ordinary long sword. Not to mention cutting iron like mud, it was more than enough to cut off his head.

The fifth prince Zhao Yan sighed, closed his eyes, pulled out the long sword, and wiped it hard on his neck!

"stop!"

There was a loud shout at the door, and at the same time a black shadow flashed past, hit the long sword in the hand of Fifth Prince Zhao Yan, and fell to the ground with a clang.

The fifth prince, Zhao Yan, was panting heavily. He was able to pluck up the courage to commit suicide just now, but that was only a momentary event. Now that he did not die, he became afraid. If he was given another chance, he might not commit suicide courage.

He was still in a trance for a while, so he didn't even notice that the long sword cut his skin just now, and now the blood was flowing out. Of course, this was only a skin trauma, and no blood vessels were injured, so naturally it was not a serious problem.

The one who broke into the palace and prevented the fifth prince Zhao Yan from committing suicide was naturally a member of the four thousand-year-old families, and the leader was Dongfang Kongliang, the military adviser of the Dongfang family.

The fifth prince, Zhao Yan, paused for a moment, looked up at everyone this time, laughed at himself, and said, "Why, do you still want to see some jokes about me? As a prince, I can't even end my own life in a decent way." arrive?"

Dongfang Kongliang shook his head and said, "Fifth prince, you don't have to die. We have no intention of killing you, nor do we intend to insult you."

"Do you think I'll believe that?"

"Why can't you believe it?" Dongfang Kongliang smiled, but his eyes were very flat, neither condescending nor mocking, and he didn't care about the identity of the other prince, as if he was facing an ordinary person, or he had failed in a competition warrior.

Fifth Prince Zhao Yan opened his mouth, but didn't say anything.

Dongfang Kongliang suddenly said: "Does the fifth prince still remember Su Bai and Su Shaoxia?"

Fifth Prince Zhao Yan was taken aback, staring at Dongfang Kongliang and said: "Of course I remember, why, he is with you now? No wonder, no wonder he didn't come back to help me!"

"Su Shaoxia has great martial arts skills, but he is still a person and can't do anything on the battlefield. Besides, Su Shaoxia has the same goal as ours, and he also..."

Dongfang Kongliang stopped while talking. He remembered that he didn’t need to explain this to the fifth prince Zhao Yan. After all, it’s not the time to make the matter of reopening the road of Qi training public, even if it really restarts the practice. I am afraid that the path of qi will not be known to everyone.

Dongfang Kongliang shook his head and continued: "Su Shaoxia once took care of you, no matter what, you must save the fifth prince. I didn't promise him clearly at that time, but after asking the elders in the family what they meant, the elders respected Su Shaoxia's opinion. Fifth prince, don't you want to see Su Shaoxia again?"

"See him? Why do you want to see him? Brother? Haha! It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous!" The fifth prince, Zhao Yan, had a lot of emotional ups and downs. What are you laughing at? It seems to be laughing at Su Bai, and at the same time it seems to be laughing at his relationship with Su Bai.

In the eyes of the fifth prince, Zhao Yan, Su Bai definitely betrayed him. Su Bai is a true person, but he would never believe that Su Bai is useless on the battlefield. After all, Su Bai has shown After all kinds of miracles, the elite soldiers trained by Su Bai played a huge role in pacifying the three northeast states!
It's just that later I met people from the four thousand-year-old families, and this time I was repeatedly frustrated. After all, if his soldiers were special soldiers, then the four thousand-year-old families would be "immortal soldiers". Of course, there is no comparison.

But if Su Bai continued to help him, maybe the ending would be completely different?
(End of this chapter)