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Chapter 89 87 Shatter the destiny and inherit the legacy

Chapter 89 87. Break the destiny and inherit the legacy

In Wengcheng, the remaining [-] remnants of the rebel army were defeated and were trapped in a dilemma, with no way out.

Surrounded by high city walls, imperial soldiers leaned out from the walls one by one, holding up torches to illuminate everything.

The deputies on the left and right looked pale: "Chief, we have fallen into a trap!"

Huang Shouyi smiled miserably. He looked at the injured soldiers of the uprising army who had discarded their helmets and armor. Why didn't he understand this?

Hit the count!

I and others are trapped in Wengcheng, with no way out!
Zhao Xuanqi came to the city wall and looked down.

At a glance, he saw Huang Shouyi in the golden robe and armor at the center of the rebels.

Even though he was in trouble, Huang Shouyi still looked like a scholar. He was wrapped in robes and had an upright temperament. A group of people guarded him in the center.

The surrounding rebels were seeing a desperate situation. Many of them had begun to collapse, crying in despair, and even knelt down to beg for mercy. They were in a state of embarrassment, but the soaring general gave people a feeling of still being calm and composed.

It seemed that the person at the end of his rope was not him, but someone else.

"Archer!"

Zhao Xuanqi raised his hand and ordered.

in an instant,
Thousands of Ziyun soldiers were spotted from the battlements of Wengcheng. They were tall, stern-faced, and wearing black armor, making them look extremely formidable. Each of them held a long bow and aimed condescendingly at the rebels who were already trapped in the urn.

In this case, the rebels below are crowded, so they basically don't need to aim, they can just shoot casually.

In fact, using a bow and arrow is really helpless.

In this battle, the gunpowder that had been stored for decades in Chang'an City had basically been used up. Even the muskets were broken into pieces in the explosion because they retreated too fast and had no time to take them away.

There are no thermal weapons available now, no bombs, no muskets, only bows and arrows.

Huang Shouyi saw countless archers leaning forward in Weng City, approaching death. His expression changed, and he quickly searched for a figure among them, and finally saw Zhao Xuanqi wearing the general's armor.

At this moment, Zhao Xuanqi was surrounded by everyone, and everything showed his might and domineering. As long as his raised hand fell, thousands of arrows would be fired, and he and others would be killed!
Huang Shouyi looked at this figure and shouted loudly: "General Zhao, for the sake of you and me coming from poverty, can you let me go, and I will thank you greatly afterwards!"

Zhao Xuanqi's eyes were stern and he replied: "General Chongtian, have you ever heard that there is no truth in this world about letting a tiger go back to its mountain?"

Huang Shouyi looked miserable and wailed: "In my whole life, I have never believed anyone. Even the words spoken by my brothers, I have never trusted half of them. But I just believed in your words and that's why I suffered this disaster!"

Until now, how could he not know that Lei Gungun was related to Zhao Xuanqi that day?Although I don’t know what means were used, it is definitely related to him!
Hundreds of thousands of troops were destroyed in one blow!

If I had been more cautious and tested a few more times, I doubt I would have ended up in such a miserable situation even if I was defeated!
Zhao Xuanqi looked at Huang Shouyi, who was smiling miserably below, and replied: "I have always believed in my faith and righteousness, and I have never deceived anyone. After all, General Chongtian, you are the first person I have deceived."

Even so, Zhao Xuanqi didn't feel much else.

After all, there is no place where trust and justice are valued on the battlefield. If you talk about loyalty to the enemy, it is like turning on the light in the toilet - courting death.

Faithfulness must be in the right place, otherwise it will end up with no bones left.

Between us and the enemy, there are countless dirty tricks.

As if he had already expected his inevitable death, with no hope of escape in sight, Huang Shouyi pulled out the long sword from his waist, looked up to the sky and roared:
"Think of me, Huang Shouyi, who conquered all directions, defeated the princes from all directions, unified the Eighteenth Route Army of Rebels, and fought all the way to the north and south without losing. Today is half the moment I took control of the capital..."

"I, Huang Shouyi, am also a person with destiny. I am the person of destiny. I can only die under destiny. How can I die miserably because of random arrows piercing my heart?"

As he said that, he stood up, swung the golden robe behind him, and wrapped it tightly around half of his body. He placed the long sword on his neck and slashed hard. The blood was dripping, and the bright red blood sprayed out from the neck.

Huang Shouyi's eyes widened and he fell straight down into his long golden cloak, not stained by a trace of soil. Even in death, he was so graceful and graceful, full of the romantic elegance of a scribe.

Seeing this, the left and right deputies screamed miserably, and stepped forward to touch his cheek with their hands in pain. After stroking it slightly, Huang Shouyi's eyes that were still staring at him finally closed.

“The two of us are willing to block the Lord’s arrows!”

"Even if we go down, we have to block it!"

After doing this, the two of them also drew their swords and killed themselves. Their bodies fell on Huang Shouyi's body, blocking his body so that even if thousands of arrows rained down from above, they would not hurt the body below.

"The leader is dead!"

When the other rebels saw this, they cried loudly, gave up their weapons and slumped on the ground, wailing and screaming, looking like they were in agony.

It is unimaginable that this great general who killed and cannibalized people all the way to the sky would have so many rebels willing to mourn for him when he died, and they would be miserable for it.

Zhao Xuanqi looked at all this, and the hand he raised high finally fell down: "Fire the arrow!"

The archers looked sternly and shot arrows one after another.

In an instant, arrows rained down, pouring into Wengcheng one after another. From a high position, cold arrows entered the body, and the earth was covered with blood.

The rebels fell one by one amidst the screams.

After several rounds of arrow rain, tens of thousands of rebel troops were scattered all over Wengcheng. Their bodies were full of blood, and not a single person was left alive.

It's not that Zhao Xuanqi refuses to forgive them, but that those who commit rebellion must die. This is an unchangeable rule since ancient times.

Even if Zhao Xuanqi wanted to save their lives, he couldn't do it at all. This was an act that violated the fundamental rules!

"Huang Shouyi is dead."

"All the rebels are dead as well."

"The so-called destiny is still no match for me!" Everything is full of drama.

Huang Shouyi, who didn't believe anyone, finally believed in Zhao Xuanqi.

Zhao Xuanqi, who had never deceived anyone, only deceived Huang Shouyi.

He did not lose to Zhao Xuanqi, but to a hot weapon, a weapon that would be born a thousand years later.

The trend of the times will eventually see hot weapons phase out cold weapons.

So what about destiny?
Destiny was ultimately defeated by the rolling tide of the times.

Zhao Xuanqi didn't think this destiny was funny. In fact, if he hadn't been a time traveler, it would have been possible for General Soaring Sky to take over the world and become the supreme Nine-Five Supreme Being.

Although he kills and eats people, commits all kinds of evil, and is a murderous devil wherever he is, there is one thing that is enough for all the people to follow him.

General Chongtian killed many wealthy families!

The world has been suffering for a long time.

The monopoly world created by the family is far more terrifying than killing and cannibalizing people. General Qingtian will spit out bones if he kills and eats people. At most, it will only destroy your family's life, but the cannibalism of the family will not even spit out bones.

They enslave your body and seize your wealth. Even your descendants can only become their slaves. Your sons are slaves and your daughters are maidservants. The world is so vast that there is no roof to cover you. Even though the land is vast, there is no room for you. From generation to generation, I will not be able to turn over, and I will be an animal forever...

Looking at the soaring general who died at the foot of Weng City, and remembering how countless rebels had mourned because of his death, Zhao Xuanqi stood on the city wall and closed his eyes, finally understanding why so many people were willing to follow him.

He muttered to himself:
"A great family."

"If he really takes over the capital."

"I'm afraid that all the aristocratic families in the capital will leave nothing, not even half..."

General Chongtian was the one who truly transcended the aristocratic families both physically and spiritually. He never expected to rely on the aristocratic families to rule the world, so he was destroyed wherever he went.

And the head of the clan in the world must be the capital!

The main lineage of all the aristocratic families in the world is these top wealthy families in Chang'an City.

While the rich wine and meat smell, the road with frozen bone.

It is impossible to describe one ten thousandth of their sins.

Even if you wipe out all the local aristocratic families in the world, it will have no effect. The country will still be chaotic, still turbid, and will still fall into a state of decay, because the main line of Chang'an City will not die, and it will be useless no matter how many branches die. The noble families of Chang'an City will still live. Continuously absorbing the blood nutrients of the family and the country, more branches can be born in a short period of time, and more aristocratic families can be divided.

Only by saving the wealthy and prominent families in Chang'an City can we truly destroy the noble families!

Unfortunately, General Chongtian was defeated.

He didn't make it this far.

His destiny ends here.

Zhao Xuanqi turned around, faced Chang'an City, and stood with his hands behind his hands. He looked at the prosperous mansion under the night, half-squinted his eyes, and showed an unprecedented smile:
"General Chongtian, don't worry. Although you and I are enemies, and although you will die in my hands in the end, I will definitely finish all the things you failed to do!"

Zhao Xuanqi had already planned it.

When the rebels entered the capital, their military discipline was not strong, so they separated into small groups of rebels. These rebels were small in number and did not dare to rob the wealthy families, but they did dare to rob the common people.

Sacrifice a small number of people, thus sharing the pressure on the defenders, so that the defenders do not have to face all the rebels at once, which is one of the benefits.

In addition, there is a second benefit, and there is another backup plan from Zhao Xuanqi.

Zhao Xuanqi had just sent his trusted soldiers to capture all these small groups of rebels, and they were now locked deep in the cells.

However, unless Zhao Xuanqi said anything, who would have known that these rebels had been imprisoned?

If I say no, then no!

And who said these rebels were small in number?I witnessed it with my own eyes. There were so many of these rebels, so many!

There are a lot of these rebels, and they form groups to rob wealthy families, rob gold and silver treasures, and do things to kill people!

To be robbed by the rebels tonight is bad luck. It was all done by the rebels and the damn rebels. What does it have to do with anyone else?

Zhao Xuanqi looked at Zhao Wuwei beside him. He was excited about this unproven thing and happy about this natural excuse. He smiled and asked, "Are you ready?"

Zhao Wuwei took off his black court armor and slowly put on the golden armor he found somewhere, the golden rebel armor. He put on a golden mask and showed his big white teeth: "It has been prepared for a long time!"

He turned around and shouted: "Brothers, are you ready?"

The soldiers beside them all showed bright smiles, and then slowly took off their black court armor, put on the golden armor of General Soaring into the Rebel Army, and shouted loudly: "Ready!"

Zhao Xuanqi's heart moved: "General Chongtian, I want to help you do what you haven't done. You didn't trust anyone but finally trusted me. Then leave the things you haven't done to me."

He waved his hand and ordered: "Then take action, don't hurt the people!"

His eyes were stern: "Remember, leave no one behind. I will kill all those who deserve to be killed. I will bear all the consequences if they are killed and their blood will flow."

"As ordered!"

Countless golden-armored soldiers disappeared into the night, hiding into the night.

(End of this chapter)

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