Huamo

Return to the field and disperse the anti-western army everywhere.

The twenty-fifth night of the fourth month of the year in Tianchang

The hussar general Zheng Shao who was guarding the south gate of Bian Ling suddenly led his troops to surrender and opened the gate with a bang.Thousands of troops rushed in in an instant, trampling the 500-year-old prosperity of the imperial city with iron hooves, crushing the peaceful Xiaoyue in the dark night.

Dahua's remnant army guards the abandoned fortifications, thin grain and thin horses lie in empty trenches.

The horns of the city tower mourn the star river, and the hungry people everywhere mourn Chang'an.

The banners at the palace gates are withered and shaking, and the glazed glass on the roof of the palace is like broken jade.

The torn paper imperial flag is about to collapse, what will the emperor want to decide?

Seeing the rebels galloping their horses into the city, barbaric chatter bursting like cannonballs, they set up buildings, lit fires, and burned street shops. The city was full of gunpowder and flames, reflecting the night as bright as day and as bright as blood.Bian Ling's civil and military officials, Li people, and common people wailed in horror. Those who surrendered did not kill, and those who killed did not surrender.

"Dahua is dead, and the new master is coming!"

Amidst the shouts of the invading army, the Gongsun Tianxia, ​​which had been up and down for 500 years but remained the same, was shattered, and this piece of memory engraved in the hearts of the people was cruelly stripped away, and branded with the authority of the new master.

Dahua is dead, and a new master is coming.

Dahua has died, and the country has changed.

Dahua is dead, and the mountains and rivers have changed.

The lights are dim, and there are not many people's voices. In the palace and palace in the dark night, the only sound is the chirping of insects in the spring night, the howling of eagles in the sky, and the eerie dark moon.

This place is like a dead and silent tomb, only those palace people shivering in the dark - they are either eunuchs and maids who have nowhere to escape, or Ouchi guards who are loyal to the imperial power, in this palace where life is hanging by a thread He lingers on his last breath, waiting for the final execution.All the civil and military officials were gone, or they were caught in war in Bian Ling, or they had already fled, leaving the Lord of Great China who should be loyal to him alone.

Suddenly, the Meridian Gate in the south gradually lit up, like the sun rising from that place, and it was actually the torches of thousands of troops.The light is getting brighter, more dazzling, more and more rampant, like the light from far away, howling to illuminate the dynasty that has been hidden in the darkness for a long time.

The shouts were like waves, wave after wave, thousands of arrows shot at the Meridian Gate, sank into the hard masonry of the palace wall, and gradually shattered the last line of defense and will.

All the guards in the palace are like boa constrictors hiding in the ground, at this moment they all come out of their nests, wanting to go up to the palace gate to beat the rebel army horse.However, at the moment when these top masters leaped onto the palace wall, a group of purple-clothed men suddenly jumped up from the opposing camp, holding long hooks, jumped up the palace wall like lightning, and immediately confronted these guards anxiously - different from those who came from the army. The Xiongnu soldiers, these purple-clothed men are all masked, their martial arts are as advanced as those in the Central Plains, and they are murderous in their eyes, and their shots are extremely crazy, forcing these masters back again and again.

"Fuck, where is this guy from?!" Cao Tong, who was hit in the shoulder in the bloody battle, backed away repeatedly clutching his hands in pain.

"Cao Weichang, if this continues, these people will break into the palace..."

"Kill me!" Cao Tong roared and swung his long sword, blood spattering his cheeks, which was very terrifying under the cover of the flames.

Suddenly, a group of men in blue came from the palace to join the battle circle, defending together with Jin Yiwei and guards.However, there was an endless stream of people in purple clothes, one group after another jumped up to the palace gate, desperately looking inside to fight.

The long whip was raised, and the heads of several men in purple clothes were thrown away, and splashed under the palace gate - Li Jinsha rushed over, with blood in his eyes raging, his face was extremely stern under the firelight, and he threw several short darts with his hands Ruobi followed Liuyun and captured the heads of several purple-clothed people who were trying to break into the palace.

"Oops!"

Some soldiers screamed in panic. It turned out that when they were anxious, the palace gate suddenly made a sharp shattering sound—the Huns soldiers and Zheng Shao's hussars knocked out the cracks in the originally solid copper wall and iron wall. Seeing the precarious situation -- ridiculous, the army defending the country now opened the way for the invasion of the barbarians at this time.

Li Jinsha's heart trembled, thinking that he didn't know what happened to Gongsun Ke at the moment, and what he did here would be futile, so he immediately got out and flew towards the palace.

And the moment he left, the palace gate collapsed, and Jin Ting led the army to attack under the darkness of night.

The sound of fighting filled the entire palace.

【Imperial Palace·Tingyu Pavilion】

"Come here... come here!"

Gongsun Ke's thin body was supported by Xiao Guizi, and he stumbled on the corridor of Tingyu Pavilion, running towards Qianlong Hall.His gray eyes were full of hopeless fear, as if after hearing the loud bang, the small world had already collapsed.

The fragrance of Lanling flowers is still there, as if the change of dynasty is outside of him.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, let's go..." Xiao Guizi's face was full of tears, and he couldn't speak clearly.He didn't know what happened outside at all, but today he saw Gongsun Ke in Qianlong Hall and couldn't hold back, so he simply took the emperor to the Imperial Garden for a walk. I know it's really going to change.

Gongsun Ke looked terrified, and still shouted one after another: "Come on, come on—why is there no one?!"

The next moment, a person in silver clothes flew over and pulled him up, but he saw Li Jinsha's angry face: "Didn't you let your majesty stay in Qianlong Palace?!"

Seeing him, Gongsun Ke burst into tears uncontrollably.He hugged Li Jinsha tightly, his face wet with tears: "I was wrong, save me, save me quickly..."

Before he could finish speaking, Li Jinsha's eyes froze when he heard the murderous intent coming from the other side of the Yu Pavilion, and immediately flew up with him in his arms, avoiding the hidden arrow shot by the man in purple and flying away, but the little nobleman had no time to dodge , the man in purple peeled off his head and ended his humble life.

The tragic scene was clearly reflected in Gongsun Ke's gray eyes, indicating that Dahua's destiny was dead, and now he was just a mermaid.

"Gongsun Ke is over there, catch them!!"

A leader of the men in purple shouted, and immediately another team came from the other side, trying to encircle and suppress Li Jinsha and Gongsun Ke.

Li Jinsha fought with a whip in one hand, and hugged the trembling emperor with the other, using [-]% of his lightness to fly away from the maze-like palace, avoiding the bloody arrows.Bypassing the Tingyu Pavilion is the Jinxiu Gate. When walking to the front of the gate, a man in purple suddenly appeared from behind the pillar, raised a sword and slashed at Gongsun Ke by surprise. The fierce and distorted face was reflected in the gray eyes like a devil .

"what--"

Gongsun Ke opened his eyes tremblingly, but saw the head of the man in purple fell to the ground.He looked back, but saw that the silver satin on Li Jinsha's shoulders was torn, and blood was streaming down, while the other party's pale lips were pursed, and the hand holding the whip was trembling.

"Li, Li Jinsha..."

"Your Majesty, don't talk." Li Jinsha gritted his teeth, picked him up with another hand, and ran towards Qianlong Hall before the group of purple-clothed people could catch up.

"No, don't woo woo woo..."

Gongsun Ke cried loudly, huddling his arms tightly in his arms, and his dragon crown, a symbol of authority, fell to the ground in embarrassment because of running away.He raised his hand to grab it, but he could only be led to run farther and farther until the dragon crown was run over by the man in purple who was chasing him, and it was broken into pieces.

"Why...why did they kill me...what did I do wrong..."

The howling wind didn't blow away his voice, Li Jinsha hugged him tightly, and ran towards the Qianlong Temple at a faster speed: "Your Majesty has done nothing wrong."

Gray eyes stared blankly at the pitch-black area in front of him. Li Jinsha led him through one palace after another. Palace, let those sporadic memories run like a revolving lantern in his mind.

Suddenly a person appeared in front of them unexpectedly, and stabbed Gongsun Ke with a long sword like lightning.Li Jinsha dodged suddenly, but the blade still brushed against the emperor's arm, and blood overflowed immediately.

Gongsun Ke stared blankly at his torn dragon robe. He could feel blood flowing out, but there was no pain at all.

The man didn't fight Li Jinsha, but just avoided the opponent's whip: "Why bother Ziyi."

Li Jinsha sneered, and did not let go of his hand holding Gongsun Ke: "It turns out that you and Jinting had planned it from the beginning."

"I didn't take advantage of you," Ying Gong said calmly, "I'm here to persuade you out of kindness."

Li Jinsha sneered and did not change: "Good intentions?"

"Let go of this little emperor." Yinggong glanced at Gongsun Ke with pity and sarcasm: "The princes and kings everywhere surrendered, and those who didn't surrender have already gone to hell. Gongsun's family is exhausted. With him alone How can I support this country?"

Gongsun Ke stared blankly at this person, the words penetrated into his heart like a needle, as if a seed had sunk into it, but he didn't know if there was any possibility of germination—all he knew was that this person's expression and posture were both She was telling him how disdainful and contemptuous she was, mocking her own weakness.

"So it will be Jin Ting's turn to be emperor?" Li Jinsha suddenly laughed, looking at the astonished Eagle Palace.

"Zi Yi..." Ying Gong frowned.

"Haha, he is in the Jin court, and he doesn't even have any descendants. How can he become an emperor and pass on his family for thousands of generations?!" Li Jinsha roared angrily, and suddenly shot a long whip, and attacked the Eagle Palace by surprise. The other party dodged with a jerk, and he had already taken the opportunity to escape, heading straight for Qianlong Temple.

"Kill the Emperor Dahua—Kill Gongsun Ke—"

"Dahua is exhausted—"

Riding the horse forward, Jin Ting led the elite troops and entered the palace following the vanguard pathfinding team—peeping at night at this place that can only be seen in dreams, this holy place full of ambition and power, and this place is contained by money and beauty The palace of the palace—he felt his heart almost explode with excitement.

After bearing the burden of humiliation for many years, now it is finally the throne that is within easy reach.He raised his knife and shouted: "Catch Gongsun Ke alive, I will behead myself!"

"Catch Gongsun Ke alive—"