The charming goddess chef

Chapter 257 Peace between the two countries, long live the people 12
Now that this was the case, Duanmuying had no choice but to make a tough move.

His [-] army had already been distributed outside the city. Even if Duanmuzhe came back safely, according to Yu Jun, there were only a few remnants left in the Zhou Army. What a problem!

This throne, this dragon chair, and this world will all be his sooner or later.

I thought Duanmuzhe would turn pale with shock when he said these words, but when he looked up, he found that he was still sitting on the sedan chair without changing his face, maybe because of the high sitting position, Duanmuying had to Admittedly, the emperor at this moment is indeed a king, and the demeanor of a king brought out by his temperament is something he can't match no matter what!

Why is he so confident?
Duanmuzhe looked down at the people in the court hall, raised his lips slightly, and said word by word: "Your army of one hundred thousand has been defeated without a fight, surrender!"

The six kneeling officials almost fainted when they heard this.

They also knew that Duanmuying had arranged [-] troops outside the city. They thought that in this way, Duanmuying would undoubtedly lose the throne. Unexpectedly, the young emperor could make [-] elite soldiers surrender, what?How is this possible?

"After all, you were once the king of a country. How could you say such big words without being afraid that people in the world would laugh at you? Do you know what kind of training my hundred thousand elite soldiers have received? They have always won and never lost in battle. Have you ever surrendered to someone? I think you are daydreaming!"

"Whether you're daydreaming or not, you'll know right away! Someone, take down all the seven people who have gone astray and returned!" Duanmu Zhe didn't want to talk nonsense with him anymore.

With an order, a line of soldiers went out and captured the six kneeling officials, as well as Duan Muying.

Empress Zhuang's complexion was originally very beautiful, with a smile on her face, but at this moment she froze, her complexion was lifeless as gray.

"Come on, come on, if you dare to touch me, my hundred thousand elite soldiers will never let you go!" Duan Muying wanted to break free from the soldiers' grasp.

But no matter how good the force is, how can it compare with the power of a large number of people.

No matter how he shouted, his throat was broken, but his elite soldiers never rushed into the city to rescue him!
He finally knew that Duanmuzhe didn't speak big words, he finally knew that he had lost, he had set so many traps and traps, but in the end, he was trapped by Duanmuzhe's traps.

(End of this chapter)