Daqin: The first emperor's direct son, the heavens are upgraded to gods

Liyang City is five miles away.

Commander Han Xin's main camp is located.

In less than a few days.

Han Xin commanded troops to capture all the remaining Dali city,

Set up camp and wait for the meeting of the other two main camps.

Main Camp of the Chinese Army.

Zhao Xuan sat on the chair floor, with Chen Song standing beside him.

The generals in the camp sit on the left and right sides.

Standing in the center of the camp, Han Xin told Zhao Xuan about the events of these days.

"This time Dali is settled, you have the merit of destroying the capital and establishing the country."

"There should be a reward."

Zhao Xuan praised Han Xin, and then said: "Han Xin accepts the letter."

"The minister is here." Han Xin looked excited.

"Han Xin commanded troops to establish Dali meritorious service, promoted him to the second rank, and bestowed a second rank panacea "Pei Yuan Pill"."

Zhao Xuanwei said loudly.

The voice sounded like a pardon.

The dynasty booklet appeared in Zhao Xuan's hands, and Han Xin's title was originally promoted from the tenth rank to the second rank.

With the promotion of the title, Han Xin's luck also instantly increased a lot.

Zhao Xuan waved his hand.

A porcelain bottle fell in front of Han Xin.

"Sir Han Xin, thank you, Your Highness Long En."

"Swear allegiance to Daqin to the death."

Han Xin bowed and held up the elixir, very excited.

He could clearly feel the improvement of Qi Luck's growth to his cultivation, which allowed him to break through another level of cultivation that had already entered the Xiantian Realm.

"All the generals in the main camp have merit."

"Promoted to the first level of nobility."

Zhao Xuan looked at the other generals in the battalion and expressed his gratitude.

"Thank you, Your Highness Ron."

All the generals bowed respectfully.

"Your Highness."

"In the past few months, the envoys of the Song Dynasty have been wanting to see His Highness, but they have been left alone."

"Now that the envoys of Song Dynasty have arrived outside the barracks, I don't know if His Highness has summoned them." Han Xin said respectfully.

"See you."

"Gu, I also want to see what Song Guo wants to do."

The corner of Zhao Xuan's mouth curled up, with a kind of joking.

In Zhao Xuan's view.

Now the emperor of the Song Dynasty is also a useless person. When the Great Qin attacked Dali, he, as the suzerain, did not send troops to rescue him, but watched from the sidelines.

It is really ridiculous to have such a suzerain country.

"His Royal Highness's edict."

"The envoys of the Xuan Song Kingdom entered the camp to have an audience."

Han Xin immediately said to Yingwai.

outside the barracks.

A dozen Song soldiers surrounded a sedan chair and waited outside the barracks.

In the sedan chair, a eunuch with a feminine appearance sat impatiently, looking a little sullen.

"Qin Ying hasn't sent anyone out to meet him yet?"

Dong Songchen asked with a gloomy face.

"Go back to your lord."

"Not yet."

A Song soldier replied respectfully.

"A small foreign country dares to be so rude to me, Song Dynasty. It really doesn't know the heavenly power of the country."

Dong Songchen looked proud and angry.

"Your lord is right."

"In the past few months, the adults representing the Song Dynasty have condescended to meet the leader of the Qin army, but they didn't take it seriously. Now that we are in front of the Qin army camp, they have left us here for more than half an hour."

"It's really arrogance and ignorance."

Song Bing beside the sedan chair echoed flatteringly.

"Humph."

"When our family returns to the palace, we must read them a book from the emperor, so that they, the foreign barbarians, know what is meant by heavenly power." Dong Songchen said arrogantly.

As the eunuch next to Emperor Song, he was also a favored minister. In the court of Song, he could be said to want the wind to win the wind, and the rain to win the rain.

This time he went to Dali as an envoy, and he also deliberately asked Song Huang for orders, and then got the support of his party member Jia Sidao, hoping to make meritorious service and gain a more stable position.

After all, in his opinion, it is not too easy to subdue a barbarian from a foreign country with the great power of the Song Dynasty. As long as they agree to become the vassal state of the Song Dynasty, the Emperor Song will canonize them, rectify their names, and let Qin take control of Dali in a logical manner.

This is simply a gift.

At this time.

From the barracks, a sharp soldier walked out slowly.

"Your Highness has an edict."

"Xuan Song envoys have an audience."

Looking at the sedan chair outside the camp, Ruishi shouted loudly.

heard.

Dong Songchen lifted the sedan chair curtain and snorted coldly: "Hmph."

"Fanbang barbarians have made our family wait for so long, they don't know how to be polite."

"Get up the sedan chair and enter the camp."

Done.

He raised an orchid finger and returned to the sedan chair.

The eight Song soldiers outside the sedan chair immediately lifted the sedan chair, ready to carry it into the Qin camp.

"Your Highness has an edict."

"Xuan Song made one person enter the camp to have an audience, and the rest waited outside the camp."

Rui Shi in front of the camp gate said coldly.

"presumptuous."

"Do you want our family to go in?"

Dong Songchen said angrily.

"If you don't respect the edict, if you break into the camp, you will be killed."

Ruishi said coldly.

In front of the battalion, many warriors rushed out immediately, holding their weapons tightly, looking at these Song soldiers indifferently, waiting for them to show disrespect, and killing them on the spot.

Dong Songchen was a little surprised when he saw this scene.

"grown ups."

"These soldiers are full of murderous intent, so it's not easy to provoke them. It's better to meet their leader first."

"As long as they submit to me, Da Song, they will not be left to the adults to decide in the future."

"These soldiers can be killed as they want."

A Song soldier whispered to Dong Songchen.

Hear this.

Dong Songchen also seemed to have found a step, and slowly got down from the sedan chair with sullenness.

"A bunch of rude people."

Dong Songchen cursed, and walked slowly towards the camp.

Only then did the guards on duty disperse.

However, their eyes were still scanning these Song soldiers.

It brought an unspeakable depression to these Song soldiers.

This is the difference between the battle-tested warriors and these palace pampered soldiers of the Song Dynasty.

main business.

"Qizou Your Highness."

"The envoys of the Song Dynasty are waiting outside the camp."

A guard walked in and said respectfully.

"kindness."

Zhao Xuan nodded and waved his hand.

Ruishi who was on duty in the camp immediately understood and opened the curtain.

"Your Highness has an edict, and the envoy of the Xuan Song Dynasty will see you." A guard shouted loudly.

Respond.

Dong Songchen walked into the camp slowly.

He held his head high and held his chest high, with a look of arrogance on his face as if he was "going to heaven".

Seeing him like this, many generals in the camp couldn't help frowning.

"This must be the so-called leader of Qin?"

Dong Songchen walked to the center of the camp, looked at Zhao Xuan and said, his expression was still very arrogant, the envoys of a country wanted to make Zhao Xuan kneel to greet him.

As Emperor Song's close servant, his status is equivalent to that of Zhao Gao who was next to Qin Shihuang Yingzheng in the past.

Being close to the king is naturally awe-inspiring everywhere.

However, this person is definitely not as smart as Zhao Gao.

"presumptuous."

"How dare the foreign minister not kneel when he sees you?"

Han Xin stepped forward and gave a cold drink.

Immediately, he kicked Dong Songchen.

A click.

"what."

Dong Songchen screamed, one foot was kicked off, and he knelt on the ground.

The whole person's face looked extremely painful.

"You... how dare you treat me like this?"

"I am a close servant of the Emperor of Song Dynasty, and I am an envoy of Song Dynasty."

"You are a barbarian, how dare you do this?"

"You are looking for death..."

Dong Songchen roared, pointing at Zhao Xuan, full of hatred.

Zhao Xuan still didn't speak, just watched calmly.

Just a wave of your hand.

Han Xin immediately understood: "Slap your mouth."

The two Ruishi stepped forward directly.

One grabbed it, and the other directly raised his hand to greet Dong Songchen's face.

The crackling sound continued.

Dong Songchen kept screaming, his teeth were knocked out, and his face was swollen.

"Forgive...forgive..."

After being slapped countless times, Dong Songchen was frightened and begged for mercy in horror, his speech became slurred.

"Tell me why Song is here."

"You only have one chance to speak."

Zhao Xuan said to Dong Songchen.

"This...this is the letter of credence from my Great Song Emperor...to..."

Dong Songchen knelt on the ground and said in a trembling tone.

Then he took out an imperial decree from his pocket.

Han Xin stepped forward to take it, and was about to turn around and present it to Zhao Xuan.

"Read." Zhao Xuan waved his hand.

"promise."

Han Xin immediately took the order.

Open the so-called imperial decree of Song Dynasty.

Swipe at a glance and see the content above.

Even with Han Xin's character who doesn't like to laugh, he couldn't help but laugh at this moment.

"Your Highness."

"The so-called credential of Song Dynasty is too ridiculous."

"They really regard them as the kingdom of heaven."

Han Xin turned his head and smiled jokingly at Zhao Xuan.

"Read it."

"It's just for Zhu Qing to hear what kind of joke it is." Zhao Xuan also smiled.

"The minister leads the edict."

Han Xin laughed, and immediately read: "Follow the heavens, the emperor said."

"It is an unforgivable crime for the barbarians of the foreign country to disturb our vassal state of the Song Dynasty."

"But my Great Song Dynasty is a kingdom of heaven, and I have the capacity to tolerate others. As long as you, the leader of the Qin Army, is willing to submit to my Great Song Dynasty and become a vassal state, I will bestow you with the eternal leadership of Dali, canonize you as the new Emperor of Dali, and control the whole of Dali. all beings."

"Chin this."

Hear the credence.

Many Qin generals in the camp were taken aback for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing.

"Hahaha."

"The so-called Kingdom of Heaven?"

"Do you still want to seal me Daqin?"

"How arrogant are they to be like this?"

"I have been loyal to Daqin for fifteen years, and I have always been serious, but today I can't help it."

"A small country in another world has been beaten to the brink of destruction, yet it still claims to be a kingdom under heaven."

"Ridiculous, extremely ridiculous."

……

The entire camp erupted in roars of laughter.

In the Great Qin Army, especially in the main battalion, all the generals have always been serious, but now they are all amused by Song Guo's canonization of credentials.

And Dong Songchen didn't dare to say anything when he heard the laughter of the Great Qin generals around him, only endless panic.

He was afraid that if he said one more sentence, he would be beaten to death alive.

Now his face has been beaten like a pig's head, and if he continues to beat him, he will die.

Under this kind of treatment, how could he dare to have the arrogance of the upper kingdom, right now the most important thing is to save his life.

"Gu, I also send you a letter of imperial edict."

"You take it back to Zhao Xian."

Zhao Xuan said to Dong Songchen.

"Yes Yes……"

How dare the latter refuse, nodding repeatedly.

Subsequently.

Zhao Xuan wrote down an imperial edict, took out the seal, and stamped it on top of the edict.

Pass it to Chen Song.

After Chen Song received the edict, he walked slowly to Dong Songchen's side.

"The imperial edict, I leave it to you."

"You must deliver it." Chen Song patted the edict on Dong Songchen.

"Yes yes yes..." the latter stammered.

Zhao Xuan waved his hand.

The two sharp men directly pushed Dong Songchen out.

"Zhuqing, how do you feel about this Song Dynasty?" Zhao Xuan looked at the generals jokingly and said.

"Weak and arrogant."

Han Xin said directly.

"good."

"As General Han said, the country is about to be destroyed, but it has the arrogance of a so-called great country. For my Great Qin, the Song country can be easily destroyed."

"With such a weak country and such an emperor, I, Great Qin, don't need to worry about anything." All the generals said one after another.

"The state of Song has indeed reached the point where the oil is exhausted and the lights are dry. The king above is incompetent, the treacherous ministers are in power, and the powerful ministers are fighting. The Song soldiers below are afraid of fighting, and the whole country has no heart to fight."

"It's really nothing to worry about in Song Dynasty." Zhao Xuan also said slowly.

"Your Highness."

"When the two main battalions join forces, our Great Qin will immediately send troops to attack the Song State."

"Eliminate the Song Dynasty as soon as possible, so as to revive the hearts of the Yanhuang ethnic groups in this world."

Han Xin stepped forward and said excitedly.

in this world.

Song and Dali belong to the Yanhuang clan.

In other words, there are also Chiyou clans in it, but they have been completely integrated with Yanhuang and become the Yanhuang clan.

"Report."

"Qizou Your Highness."

"According to His Royal Highness, the third main camp in Lantian is only three miles away from the first main camp."

"Report."

"Qizou Your Highness."

"According to His Royal Highness, the second main camp in Lantian is only five miles away from the first main camp."

At this time.

The two Ruishi ran to the camp almost at the same time and reported.

"it is good."

Zhao Xuan raised his eyebrows, and there was an undisguised coldness in his eyes: "The decree is passed on. After the army returns to the camp, they will have a full night's rest and attack the Song Dynasty tomorrow."

"promise."

The generals responded in unison.

Liyang City.

A dozen or so soldiers brought Dong Songchen back in embarrassment.

"Open the door quickly and call the doctor."

"Master Dong is injured."

"quick."

All Song soldiers shouted eagerly.

city ​​gate.

Zhang Shijie frowned, and had no choice but to leave the city.

After all, Dong Songchen is the favorite minister of the emperor.

"Master Dong, what's wrong with you?"

When Zhang Shijie lifted the curtain and saw Dong Songchen's miserable appearance, he couldn't help being shocked.

At this moment the latter is completely out of shape.

"Zhang... General, avenge me... me."

"Those damn barbarians."

"Oh...it hurts..."

Seeing Zhang Shijie, Dong Songchen said incomparably aggrieved.

Tell all the things that happened in Qinying.

"Knew it."

"The emperor sent envoys to canonize it, just to anger the Qin army."

"The war is coming."

After listening, Zhang Shijie sighed in his heart.

Also helpless.

"Come on."

"Send Master Dong to be treated, and then send five hundred elite soldiers to protect him and return to Lin'an."

Zhang Shijie said immediately.

"Yes."

A lieutenant stepped forward and immediately ordered someone to take Dong Songchen away.

Seeing the sedan chair drifting away, Zhang Shijie's eyes were full of complexities: "The Song Dynasty is weak, the ethnic group is in trouble, the emperor is stupid, and the treacherous ministers are in power. Maybe... this is also the death of my Song Dynasty. I hope that the Qin army will attack and I can defend it." Bar."

"Report."

"Report to General."

"The head of the Quanzhen Sect, Wang, led a thousand disciples of Quanzhen to rush to Liyang."

A soldier of Song came running quickly and said excitedly.

"it is good."

"With the Taoist leader of the Quanzhen sect taking action, this time the defense of the city will have a better chance of winning."

"Hurry up, follow the general to meet the Quanzhen priest."

Hearing the news, Zhang Shijie looked extremely excited.

In this world, the emergence of warriors and guarding the city gates can really change the situation of the battle.

As a top sect in the world, Quanzhen Sect is definitely not weak.

Xiangyang was able to resist the Mongolian and Yuan iron cavalry attacks for several years without being broken. In addition to the heavy guards, the presence of beggar gangs and many martial arts sects guarding it was also a very crucial link.

So after Zhang Shijie came to guard Liyang, he sent someone to Zhongnan Mountain to summon for help.

Now the goal has been achieved.

Although Zhang Shijie was not a powerful official in the Song Dynasty, he was very capable and had a strong record in history. Daqin destroyed Dali in more than four months, which even Meng Yuan could not do. So he didn't dare to underestimate the enemy.

The next day!

In front of Liyang city.

30 Qin troops lined up.

Before the army formation.

Zhao Xuan and Wang Jian stood on the chariot, staring at the city ahead.

"Great Qin Ruishi, where is it?"

Zhao Xuan suddenly shouted.

The sound was like thunder.

All sharps seem to be one.

"Wind, wind, wind."

"Wind."

The 30 Qin Ruishi shouted in unison.

The monstrous morale and the monstrous fighting spirit swept across the sky.

Above Liyang Chengguan.

Zhang Shijie and many Song generals around him also showed unspeakable solemnity under the wind.

"The pre-Qin wind drink, the pre-Qin army array, the pre-Qin battle armor."

"They...are they really related to the pre-Qin period?"

Zhang Shijie stared at the Qin army lined up in front of the city, and murmured.

"General Zhang."

"Where did they come from?"

"Such military power is more orderly than the Mongolian Yuan iron cavalry."

"They are definitely not bandits, let alone barbarians."

On the side, a middle-aged Taoist priest in a Taoist robe said that he is one of the seven disciples of the Quanzhen Sect, Wang Chuyi, a warrior in the Xiantian realm.

"Don't lie to the Daoist."

"I don't know where they came from."

"They suddenly appeared in Dali."

"It's as if it just appeared out of thin air, and it's never been there before."

"In just over four months, Dali was wiped out by them."

Zhang Shijie said with a wry smile on his face.

"So, I don't know if Liyang City can survive." Wang Chuyi said solemnly.

"Master."

"If it really comes to the moment when you can't hold on, you can withdraw with Quanzhen disciples."

"As a general of the Great Song Dynasty, it is my duty to defend the Great Song Dynasty. I have no choice but to beg Quanzhen for reinforcements," Zhang Shijie said.

In this regard.

Wang Chuyi didn't answer.

Look around.

But this time.

Zhao Xuan did not order to attack, but turned his head to look at Wang Jian: "The Song Kingdoms in this world are all from my Yanhuang clan, give them a chance."

"If they are willing to surrender, they may be able to avoid fighting and avoid the suffering of the Yanhuang clan in this world. If they are unwilling, our army will attack again."

The sound of the wind drinking just now was a shock given by Zhao Xuan to the guard Song Jun of Liyang City.

The sound of wind drinking is deafening and hits the soul directly.

Hear this.

Wang Jian immediately said: "Your Highness is wise, and I would like to personally persuade you to surrender."

"Go, you go."

Zhao Xuan smiled lightly and did not refuse.

"Thank you, Your Highness."

Wang Jian thanked him immediately.

A wave of hands.

Rui Shi, who was driving the chariot, immediately rode his horse and rushed towards the front of the city.

"General, you see someone from the Qin army is coming."

"It seems to be the commander of the Qin army."

A lieutenant pointed to the road ahead of the city.

"Don't shoot the arrow."

Zhang Shijie waved his hand immediately.

Fighting in front of the formation, don't behead the envoy.

This is the inheritance of Yanhuang since ancient times.

soon.

Wang Jian's chariot came to the moat below the city.

"Dare to ask where the general came from?"

Zhang Shijie stared at Wang Jian and asked loudly.

"General Wang Jian of the Great Qin Dynasty came here to persuade you to surrender under the edict of my Prince Daqin."

Wang Jian raised his head and said loudly.

Da Qin, the general, Wang Jian.

Prince Qin.

These words come out.

The Song generals, Song soldiers, and even the Quanzhen disciples guarding the entire city gate were all stunned.

"Wang Jian? The god of war who wiped out Liuhe in the pre-Qin period?"

"Da Qin?"

"Could it be that what we are facing is really the pre-Qin army?"

"how can that be?"

"How could Wang Jian still be alive? How could pre-Qin still exist?"

Everyone's expressions changed.

What does the pre-Qin mean? Even if thousands of years have passed in this world, and the Qin in this world has perished, but for the Yanhuang clan in this world, they clearly know the pre-Qin, Qin Shihuang, and the unified Yanhuang. who built it.

The unity of the Yan and Huang clans is rooted in the great Qin Dynasty, and in Qin Shihuang, the eternal emperor who wiped out Liuhe in the past.

Even in the past thousand years, ten thousand years.

The influence of the Great Qin's power on the Yanhuang clan will not fade away.

"The Yanhuang clan in this world suffered disaster, and was deceived by the Mongolian Yuan on the grassland. They have lost their family prestige, and even more so, their country's prestige."

"The court of the Song Dynasty was in chaos, the emperor was incompetent, and treacherous officials were in power. As far as Song Yuyan and Huang were concerned, they lost power and humiliated the country.

"Now the same room is fighting, are you willing?"

"My Prince Qin, I think about the friendship of the same clan, and I don't want to kill each other."

"Today, give all the Yanhuang clan in the city a chance to survive."

"As long as you surrender, Daqin will give you kindness, grace, and even the honor you should have as a member of the Yanhuang clan. Daqin will lead you to the Northern Expedition to save the people in distress in the northern Central Plains."

Wang Jian said to everyone above the city gate.

The words fell.

Many generals and many soldiers of the Song Dynasty showed signs of moving.

Today's Song Ting is already on the verge of collapsing mountains and rivers. Today's Song Ting is even more incompetent and will be overthrown at any time. Under Song Ting's governance, the people in the territory are already in dire straits.

After the word Daqin appeared.

Looking at the majesty of the Great Qin warriors lined up in front of the city, it was a lie for them not to panic.

Now that Great Qin Tong will personally come to persuade him to surrender, how can they not be moved.

"This general, that's all I have to say."

"Give everyone half a stick of incense time to think about it."

"After half a stick of incense, our Great Qin will attack, regardless of life or death."

At this point, Wang Jian didn't say anything more.

The chariot turned around and headed towards the Great Qin Army formation.

But these words were an unusual struggle for the generals of the Song Army who were on duty at the Chengguan.

Return to this formation.

"Your Highness."

"The old minister has said everything he should say."

"And gave them half a stick of incense time to think about it."

"If they don't want to, then they have failed the opportunity given by His Highness, and I can't blame Daqin for attacking."

Wang Jian said to Zhao Xuan.

"This town guard, Zhang Shijie, is not an ignorant and pedantic person. I believe he will make a good choice." Zhao Xuan said, staring at the city.

Wang Jian didn't speak any more, turned his head, looked at the city, and waited.

And at this moment the city gate is closed.

A silence.

Everyone was silent.

But many generals and defenders all looked at Zhang Shijie.

As the commander of the 20 troops guarding Liyang, he has the decision-making power to surrender or not.

At this moment, Zhang Shijie was also hesitating and struggling.

From Wang Jian's body, Zhang Shijie felt a battle-tested murderous aura and blood aura.

There is also a real commanding majesty.

He knew that what Wang Jian said was true.

This is not a bluff.

If war begins.

If they can't hold it, the 20 soldiers in the city will suffer heavy losses.

But if you surrender, this is the name of disloyalty.

He doesn't want to bear it.

It was at this time.

Beside Zhang Shijie, a lieutenant suddenly jumped up, drew his sword, and grabbed Zhang Shijie's neck again.

"Changkui, what are you doing?"

"presumptuous."

"How dare you hold the general hostage."

This sudden scene surprised everyone in Chengguan.

"Zhang Shijie, you cannot order surrender no matter what."

"Otherwise I will kill you."

The general shouted coldly, looking around.

Obviously.

He was arranged by Song Ting to be next to Zhang Shijie.

"As a minister of the Great Song Dynasty, he should be loyal to the Great Song Dynasty."

"If you surrender, you will kill the nine clans."

Changkui warned loudly.

But right now.

Wang Chu's eyes were fixed, and the sword in his hand was thrown violently.

A ray of light pierced through the air.

"what……"

Before Changkui could finish his words, Wang Chuyi's sword directly pierced his neck, and he died instantly.

This scene.

This kill.

But it pushed the original situation of surrendering and not surrendering to the end.

"Holding General Zhang hostage in front of the poor Taoist, is it true that the poor Taoist is incompetent?" Wang Chuyi said coldly.

Subsequently.

Wang Chuyi walked up to Zhang Shijie, and said: "General Zhang, I know you may be struggling, but what General Wang Jian just said is true."

"Between the same clan, there is no need for it."

"Although my Taoists do nothing, I also know the righteousness of the ethnic group, and I know the safety of the world."

"The court of the Song Dynasty is in chaos, and it is powerless to save Yanhuang in the world."

"Pre-Qin is born now, or it is the wish of the heavens. To be an enemy of the pre-Qin is to be an enemy of the heavens."

"Surrender is to obey God's will."

Wang Chuyi persuaded.

These words.

It sounds mysterious.

But maybe only Wang Chuyi knows the truth or not.

Most of the people who survive in this world, who can cultivate and have power, are human beings, and they are all for profit, and they are more concerned about their own sect and family.

What Wang Chuyi considered was naturally his Quanzhen religion.

He Zhongnan Mountain is not far from Liyang City.

If it is really just some barbarians who are besieging the city at this moment, he can make a move, and Quan Zhen can also make a move.

But what is in front of you is the army of the pre-Qin period.

Moreover, Dali's master Yideng and the strong masters have all died.

The city of Liyang is broken, Daqin will continue to march, when he arrives at Mount Zhongnan, the army is overwhelming, how can he resist even if he has thousands of disciples?

So at the moment Wang Chuyi is more of a way of judging the situation.

is a wise man.

After Zhang Shijie heard Wang Chuyi's persuasion.

He looked at Changkui's body on the ground again.

Once the people sent by the imperial court die, even if he does not surrender, he will not escape death.

"If they are really the pre-Qin in the past, they can really revive the power of our Yanhuang clan and save the world Yanhuang."

"What if I die?"

Zhang Shijie thought to himself.

But a decision has been made.

"Pass the order."

"Kasong, surrender."

"All the generals in command, all leave the city."

Zhang Shijie shouted loudly.

At this moment, many people in Chengguan could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately."

"Judging from the formation of the army in front of this city, it is really the same as the pre-Qin army recorded in ancient books. They must have the ability to reach the sky if they can come again."

"If you make enemies with them, you will be courting death."

"This will kill me Quanzhen."

"If Zhang Shijie doesn't surrender, then I will take him down too."

Wang Chuyi secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He is not that stupid to make him kill the entire Quanzhen sect for Song Ting.

As long as the orthodoxy can be preserved, anything can be done.

This, perhaps, is also the way to survive under the general trend.

Subsequently.

The closed gates of Liyang City were slowly lowered, and the suspension bridge over the moat was also opened.

Zhang Shijie walked out of the city with many generals in charge of the army.

see this scene.

There was also a smile on Zhao Xuan's face.

"Your Highness is wise."

"As far as the world is concerned, Song State has lost its prestige, and it has even lost the hearts of the people."

"Such bloodless soldiers broke the border of Song Dynasty."

"Rejoice."

Wang Jian said excitedly.

"What you said is true, but the root lies in my Great Qin's strength. If it is not based on strength, how can they surrender?" Zhao Xuan said slowly.

Naturally see through everything.

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