I am already immortal, why should I ascend to become an immortal?

Chapter 295: Korea’s demise; the place of national destiny: Longmen
"Bullshit, the Qin army killed hundreds of thousands of Qi soldiers in one battle in Hangu. If you insist on sending troops, the bloodline of Han will be buried in the hands of you men."

Although the words are not harsh, it is unknown whether he did it to save his own life or for the justice he speaks of.

The ministers on both sides held different views, and the arguments became louder and louder, and the words became more intense.

The entire hall seemed to have turned into a noisy battlefield.

Han An bit his fingers and sat down on the stairs leading to the throne like a frightened child.

"Nian'er, where is Nian'er? Hurry up and write a letter to tell Nian'er everything that happened here, and ask her to plead with the King of Qin on my behalf."

As the king of a country, with the enemy at the gates, he actually wanted to ask his sister who was thousands of miles away to beg for a way out for him.

"Your Majesty, please wake up. The princess is already the consort of Qin. How can the survival of Korea depend on a woman? If this gets out, Korea will be ridiculed by the Central Plains for thousands of years."

Han general Feng Ting, his family has been famous generals in Korea for generations.

He was the first to initiate the main attack.

"What's the point of just talking? Do you dare to go out of the city to fight against the Qin army?"

The capitulationist minister sneered.

"Humph, what is there to fear from the Qin army? I will leave the city right now to chop off the enemy commander's head and present it to the king."

Feng Ting picked up a long sword and, in front of all the ministers and Han An, chopped off the head of the man who had just mocked him. Then he took his personal soldiers and prepared to open the city to meet the enemy.

"My king, I will give you General Qin's head in a moment."

Swing the long sword in your hand in a circle.

Feng Tingzhang took a deep breath, then looked up to the sky and roared, "You treacherous Qin thief, wait for me to chop off your head."

At this time, in the Korean court, all the ministers were silent and fell into a dead silence, which lasted for about half an hour.

"Everyone, why is no one talking? You are all acting like this, and I am really worried!"

Han An walked down from the throne, patted a minister on the shoulder, and asked impatiently.

"Your Majesty, you are confused. Since that idiot Feng Ting has brought his troops out, it means that Han will go to war with Qin. When the Qin cavalry breaks through the capital of Xinzheng, everyone will die!"

At this critical moment of life and death, the minister was too lazy to flatter as he did in the past and directly scolded Han An for being stupid.

"No way? General Feng is one of the best generals in Korea. How could he be defeated so easily?"

Han An, this idiot, has no idea what it means to send troops at this time.

He even fantasized that after seeing the prowess of the Han general, the Qin State would come to negotiate peace with him.

"Report!"

Suddenly, the messenger from the front line waved the military flag and ran all the way into the hall.

"Quick, tell me what happened? Did General Feng win the first battle and force the Qin army to retreat?"

Han An asked loudly with an anxious look on his face.

"Feng, General Feng, died in battle!"

The messenger knelt on his knees and spoke in a trembling voice.

"what?"

Han An's face turned pale in an instant, his legs went limp, and he sat down on the ground.

At this moment in the court, those ministers who had advocated war just now also bowed their heads and remained silent after hearing this.

Those civil officials who advocated surrender looked at each other, then walked up to Han An at the same time and surrounded him in a circle.

"Everyone, what are you going to do?"

A feeling of uneasiness arose from the bottom of Han An's heart.

"My king, for the sake of the Korean people, I'm sorry!"

The words fell.

I saw these civil officials rushing forward, first stripping Han An of all his clothes, and then tying him up.

After tying a white cloth strip on his forehead, a piece of royal jade was stuffed into Han An's mouth.

And he took the Korean maps and household registers.

"Kaicheng, surrender."

In this way, under the manipulation of this group of civil officials, King Han An became the first monarch in the history of the Central Plains to be forced to surrender by his ministers.

After a long time.

The mighty Qin army drove straight into the city gate as the Koreans knelt down.

Royal Palace, main hall.

Jin Chan was dressed in black armor, sitting on the royal chair and looking down.

No one had a complaint at this time.

Even Li Xin, Zi'an and Yang Ruihe didn't care about Jin Chan's actions.

After all, Jin Chan's achievements meant that he could sit on the throne of a defeated country. "Bring Han An's jade seal."

"promise!"

Then, there was a scream, and Li Xin used a sword to dig open Han An's chest and dug out the red fire fish seal.

However, Li Xin did not kill him, otherwise Han An would have died.

"General, if we force the King of Han to open the city and surrender, will that be a contribution to the Qin?"

An official headed by the civil officials knelt on the ground and asked Jin Chan who was sitting on the throne in a flattering manner.

"achievement?"

"Haha, are you saying that if you hadn't opened the city and surrendered, wouldn't the Qin cavalry have been able to capture this small Xinzheng?"

Jin Chan rested his right elbow on the armrest, supported his cheek with his palm, tilted his head, and asked lightly.

This kind of arrogant and domineering attitude made Li Xin and others in the audience feel as if they saw Ying Lou in person.

"I dare not, I dare not. How can we resist the army of the Qin Dynasty?"

If he hadn't pinched his thigh so hard, the minister would have been frightened by Jin Chan's aura and fainted on the spot.

"Zhang Ping, from today on, you will help Zi'an complete his naturalization as a Korean."

The former prime minister of Han was actually employed by Qin immediately after the defeat.

The other Han officials in the audience were all jealous, but no one dared to point fingers or scold.

After a long silence, Zhang Ping let out a sigh of relief.

These days.

Although he did not fully understand Zi'an, he was also clear that if he did not participate in this naturalization, then given Zi'an's reckless character, South Korea would probably be in for a bloody storm.

Jin Chan's move undoubtedly forced himself to either leave a good reputation of being unyielding and watch the people of Korea die at Zi'an's hands, or become a minister of Qin and assist him in naturalizing the Korean people.

"As you command, I will do my best."

Zhang Ping bowed and said with both hands.

Although the Zhang family has been loyal to the Han family for generations, the lives of millions of people are more important.

And my own reputation is even less worth mentioning.

After leaving the rest of the matters to Zi'an and Zhang Ping.

Have a rest overnight.

Jin Chan led an army of 50,000 and set out towards the Dragon Gate of Korea's national destiny.

Longmen is located not far from Xinzheng.

It arrived in just one day and one night.

"Big brother, this is Longmen. The place of national destiny is indeed magnificent."

Little Luoyang is riding on a white horse and is on the right side of Jin Chan.

“It’s indeed much more spectacular than I thought.”

Look forward.

I saw a waterfall hundreds of meters wide pouring down from the sky, like the Milky Way falling from the sky.

The sound was deafening, like rolling thunder.

Under the waterfall, the falling water stirs up white splashes dozens of meters high.

The splashing water turned into colorful neon lights under the sunlight, like a dream.

Below the waterfall is a bottomless pool.

The water in the pond is as black as ink.

On both sides of the waterfall, there were two rusty chains as thick as century-old tree stumps.

Just by looking at it, you can tell that no one has pulled it for years.

The chain went straight to the bottom of the pool, and at the other end was tied Korea's most powerful Central Plains soldier, Jingdun Shi Meiyu.

"Old White Hair, I leave it to you!"

Jin Chan patted Bai Longju's head and said.

"Leave it to me? Leave it to me what?"

Bai Longju was puzzled and didn't understand what Jin Chan wanted to do!
"Of course, we pulled Shi Meiyu up from the bottom of the pond and brought him back to Xianyang."

Jin Chan said it with great ease.

It was as if this was something that Bai Longju could do easily.

(End of this chapter)