I, the Equipment Forger

A trace of confusion flashed in the little emperor's eyes, looking at the blood-stained imperial army and revolutionary army around him: "Why do they fight each other? It's also outside... and those people are also fighting."

"Then you need to find the answer yourself." Liu Gongliang said lightly.

Enduring the glaring light, the little emperor raised his head and asked: "I rescued a resident, and told me that I was a minister, and that it was caused by the emperor's power! Are you...will you die?"

"Just ask those revolutionary troops, they should have the most say." Liu Gongliang replied.

After the words fell, the little emperor attacked the crowd at night, and the revolutionary army looked at them.

Najie Xitan and the members of the Revolutionary Army showed weird faces, and everyone was subdued. In the end, a little emperor appeared, and the relationship with the craftsmen was not ordinary.

Faced with the little emperor's questioning, the revolutionary army was puzzled at first, but later found out that it was really a questioning, and some people couldn't hold back their anger.

"Of course you are guilty. You have received the honor of the throne, but you have not fulfilled the duties of the king!"

"Even if you are deceived by his ministers, you, the emperor, cannot escape your own sins!"

"Countless people died under the oppression of ministers, do you want to say that everything has nothing to do with you?!"

The little emperor's body resisted the trembling, and he looked around the field with hateful eyes, angry eyes, and eyes trying to vent.

"I... accept the fate of being executed."

General Bude was shocked immediately: "No, Your Majesty!"

"Bud, this is my sin."

There was a soft sound, as if growing up in one night, the little emperor's eyes were full of heaviness and relief, he tried to raise his head, but it was too dazzling.

"My ancestors built this high wall, built Teigu, and maintained the millennium rule...It ignored too many cries. My craftsmen, can you help me tear down this high wall before I die in the end.

It blocked too many things that could not be conveyed, this time... I saw a lot!Perhaps, the emperor should not exist. "

Bud: "What...!?"

Even the revolutionary army was shocked. This little emperor has such courage.

Liu Gongliang looked down at the little emperor: "Is this your answer?"

"Yes."

The corner of Liu Gongliang's mouth curled up: "It's amazing!"

His voice passed to the other side: "10 minutes, you all retreat immediately."

Liu Gongliang's words were so crazy that Bude and even the revolutionary army couldn't believe it.

"Are you crazy?"

"This is the royal city where the empire lasted for a thousand years!"

"Are you kidding? Our countless great ancestors have made great achievements here. It is absolutely not allowed..."

Speechlessly glanced at Bude who was roaring below, Liu Gongliang cast his eyes on Patriot and Herag: "If you want him to live, do it."

Patriot and Herag leaned towards Bude, and during the countdown, the two of them worked together to subdue the roaring Bude.

Attacking several people at night, and the hunter was leaving, he covered his face in a daze and asked, "Who are you...?"

"artisan!"

How could such simple words be believed.

However, there was no extra time for them to stay where they were.

In the following time...

Under the entire square, there were figures fleeing from the city one after another in a hurry, shaking the ground and moving downward.You Erha's troops also left with the little emperor...

The scorching sun of the sun also appeared to be getting bigger and bigger.

A crazy night came to an end, and the residents under the royal city carefully walked out of their homes.

They looked in the direction of the top of the mountain. The brilliance shining in the royal city today was extremely bright.

Since the establishment of the founding emperor in 1000, the royal city that symbolizes the supreme power...under the shroud of the shining sun, slowly evaporated and disappeared.

The thousand-year-old city that people looked up to in the past has disappeared, and the mountain has disappeared.

On the mountainside of the flat land, when the sun rises, the sun shines on the earth...

Proclaim the end of the old era of tyrannical rule!

The first update~

From 8 o'clock to now 3000 words, I will end this volume today.

(And the next update may be later, probably around 2 o'clock.)

Chapter 632 After this battle, I will go back to my hometown and get married

A few days later, within the capital.

Soldiers in different costumes walked back and forth on the streets, and there were very few residents.

The doors of each store were closed, and the bustling bustle of the past no longer existed, and there were even blood that had not been wiped away in the corners of some places.

The baptism brought about by a war made the whole capital become depressed.