The sky was full of smoke, and the sky was full of dust.

Wu Zhao raised her head in shock and looked straight ahead.

On Zhuque Street.

One after another, people came out carrying hoes and kitchen knives, just like rivers flowing into the sea, they all poured into Zhuque Street.

Looking down from the sky, it was like a spark suddenly ignited the prairie, sweeping across Chang'an.

Their faces were filled with anger and desperation.

The one walking in front was a scarred face, with a long scar running down his face, revealing a hideous face, and holding a big knife in his hand.

He cursed, "Damn it, Chang'an is where I was born and raised. These Chu army bastards want to break in? How can it be that easy!"

"If the Chu army massacres the city, what can I rob in the future?"

"Besides, there is a living devil guarding the city and His Majesty personally guarding it. What's there to be afraid of!"

He led a group of brothers and cursed.

"Your mother and servants!"

"The people of Chang'an can only be robbed by me, how can these bastards get their turn?"

At the other end.

An old man with a cane walked out of a room.

A strong man with a bare chest and a hammer joked, "Old Wang, you are sixty years old, can you still fight in the battlefield?"

Old Wang trembled, and when he heard this, he immediately glared and hit the ground heavily with his cane.

"Defending the country is the duty and responsibility of every Daqian man!"

"Besides, His Majesty personally issued an edict, asking the emperor to guard the country's gates and the king to die for the country. Although I am old, I can still kill the enemy and defend the country!"

"Those Chu army bastards, I will kill them one by one!"

For a moment, the strong man put away the playful look on his face and became serious!

"Kill the enemy!"

Old Wang moved his crutches and walked away, his eyes flashed with a murderous intent, and he suddenly said.

The strong man also held the iron hammer in his hand, and almost used up all his strength to roar, "Kill the enemy!"

As this voice sounded.

More and more passionate men pushed open the door and came to the street, and they shouted, "Kill the enemy!"

"Kill the enemy!"

"Kill the enemy!"

For a moment, the spontaneous voices of the people slowly gathered, forming a huge sound wave, resounding throughout the entire Chang'an City!

This is a strong will to fight!

This is the roar of anger in order to protect the common homeland in the face of national crisis!

"This, this is..."

Wu Zhao stood in place.

Shangguan Wan'er also stood in place.

Their eyes were filled with an indescribable excitement and shock.

Wu Zhao watched this scene, listened to the sound of killing the enemy, and her heart was filled with endless excitement.

It was endlessly moving.

In her memory, she had never cried since she was sensible. Even if she fell down and her knees were swollen, she would grit her teeth and get up by herself, not to mention that after she became an adult, she had no brothers or sisters, and she was destined to become an empress.

How could an empress cry?

Even if Mount Tai collapsed in front of her, she would not change her face. Even if the sky fell, she would still shoulder it. Crying... is a cowardly act.

Wu Zhao did not like crying either, and felt that crying was the most useless thing in the world.

But at this moment, looking at the people in front of her, listening to the voices ringing in her ears, a feeling of bitterness from her heart madly stimulated her tear glands.

Admittedly, Gao Yang's rumors contributed to this.

But more importantly, the people of Chang'an belonged to Daqian in their hearts!

Wu Zhao raised her noble head and looked at the sky. She wanted to hold back, just like she had faced the intrigues of the entire Daqian in the past, and control her inner emotions.

But at this moment, the bitterness madly stimulated her tear glands.

After all, two lines of crystal tears slid from the corners of her eyes.

It turned out that there was not only one person behind her.

She was not fighting alone. Behind her were Shangguan Wan'er, Gao Yang, and countless loyal people!

And so many... people!

On Zhuque Street.

Gao Tianlong and Lu Zhen were also excited.

They looked at the scene in front of them, and their tiger eyes were wet.

This is the country they protect, and the people they protect!

With so many passionate people in Daqian, how can Chang'an be empty?

Gao Tianlong suddenly drew out his sword, the blade pointed to the sky, his face flushed, and he roared, "Daqian, we will win!!!"

On Zhuque Street, the passionate people of Daqian all looked in the direction of Gao Tianlong.

They raised their right hands and roared, "Daqian, we will win!"

"Daqian, we will win!"

The golden sunlight broke through the dense clouds above the nine heavens and enveloped the entire

Chang'an City shines on Wu Zhao's noble face.

Wu Zhao listened to the shouts and looked at the large number of people on the street.

She couldn't help but smile.

"Who said my Chang'an is empty?"

"I have so many passionate people, and I have the living King of Hell to assist me. Why can't I win this battle?"

Fight to the death!

With my blood and the power of the entire city of Chang'an, we will fight until death!

"..."

Song Mansion.

Song Li stood in the courtyard, listening to the roar of the mountains and the tsunami, with a complicated look on his face.

"In such a dead situation, there is actually a glimmer of hope."

"Gao Yang was granted the title of Minister of War to take charge of the entire Chang'an. If this battle is really defended, then my Song family will have done a huge mistake!"

Song Li took a deep breath, his intestines almost turned green.

On the side, Song Qingqing's fair little face was also full of complexity.

This is a huge crisis, but for Gao Yang, it is also a huge opportunity.

"Qingqing, do you regret it?"

Song Li suddenly looked at Song Qingqing and asked.

If time could go back again, on the day when Gao Yang unveiled the imperial edict for seeking talents, he would stop Song Qingqing no matter what.

The fate of the entire Song family has undergone a shocking change!

Song Qingqing had a hint of stubbornness on her face, "The King of Wu colluded with the Chu State and must have made sufficient preparations. Although the people of Chang'an responded one after another, there are very few people who can not be scared out of their courage on the battlefield."

"It's hard to say for this battle. The Song family should make other preparations. Preserving oneself wisely is the best way."

She has had a high self-esteem since she was a child and wanted to marry an amazing talent and a hero, but now she has never thought of it.

When she was a child, the person she wanted to marry until now was in Chang'an City, but not long ago, she personally broke off the engagement.

Rationally speaking, defending Daqian is the best outcome for the Song family.

But Song Qingqing's psychology was causing trouble. She didn't want to admit it. She would rather the city be destroyed and Gao Yang die.

Because the more dazzling Gao Yang was, the more this felt like a hard slap on her face.

She is a joke to the whole of Chang'an!

Song Li didn't say much, just looked in the direction of the palace.

When the living King of Hell makes a move, there are still traces to follow.

But the living King of Hell didn't show his face, which only shows that everything was as he expected.

Moreover, he is doing something more important than mobilizing the people.

Fine wine!

Brown sugar!

Craftsman, blacksmith!

Even feces...

What on earth is he doing?

Song Li didn't know, let alone guess.

But he knew that all this would be answered when the soldiers of Chu State came to the city.

For a time, Chang'an was boiling, and fighting spirit spread in the streets and alleys.

Especially once the news about Gaoyang's defense of the city was publicized, the people were greatly excited.

This was unexpected by everyone.

The poisonous reputation is sometimes better than any reputation.

Generals such as Gao Tianlong, Lu Zhen, and Qin Zhenguo screened the common people, incorporated them into the army, and taught them how to defend the city as quickly as possible.

Wu Zhao sat in the palace, commanded the officials, and prepared the logistics for the backup supplies.

One day flies by...

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like