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Murong Chong's clothes were no longer white, and the dried blood had turned dark red, and there was a strong smell of blood.He was like Shura who had just crawled out of hell, with a murderous look all over his body, even his own soldiers didn't dare to approach him.

Back in the tent, when Murong Chong took off his clothes, he frowned in pain, because some of the injuries were sustained in the morning, and the wounds were already glued to the clothes when they were carried. When the military doctor was treating the wounds, he heard Murong Chong There was a continuous sound of inhalation, and the hands trembled even more.

Compared with Murong Chong, although Fu Jian also suffered some injuries, but because he was protected by armor, the injuries did not have a major impact.

But it will take time for both sides to prepare for the next fight.

Seeing that half of the year has passed, there is no more food and grass in Chang'an City, and the successive losses have really made the entire Qin army extremely depressed.

And a popular prophecy "Emperor out of five generals will last for a long time" gave Fu Jian a little hope.

When people are on the verge of despair, they will have an extremely firm belief in any hope, and make you willing to give everything for it.Therefore, Fu Jian felt that this was God's instruction to him. Only if he could go to Wujiang Mountain in the northwest of Chang'an, could the Qin army survive this catastrophe.

So Fu Jian ordered the prince Fu Hong to stay in Chang'an, and he led his troops to Wujiang Mountain, collecting troops and transporting food along the way, in order to save the war situation.

One day in June, Fu Jian led hundreds of cavalry, broke through the encirclement, and headed west.

Along the way, Fu Jian contacted several states and counties, and made an appointment to rescue Chang'an in early winter.

I also saw the extraordinarily bright scenery under the sun, and because of the watering of countless flesh and blood, the land seemed to be more fertile than before.Fu Jian squinted his eyes under the scorching sun, but the speed of horse riding did not slow down, getting closer to Wujiang Mountain every day.

In July, Fu Jian finally arrived at Mount Wujiang.

But Wujiang Mountain did not give him any instructions, this mountain is no different from any other mountain.

Fu Jian sighed helplessly, and ordered people to set up camp.

And he was looking down at the top of the mountain with his hands behind his back, and Fu Jian vaguely knew that in fact, Wujiang Mountain would not bring him anything, there would be no help from the gods, and there would be no masters here, and perhaps even less would he be able to save Chang'an City. crisis.

But for him, Wujiang Mountain used to be a hope and a kind of spiritual sustenance.Suddenly, this hope was shattered, and Fu Jian was a little helpless.

There was a commotion, and when he turned his head, he saw a group of soldiers wearing Yao Chang's army uniforms slowly surrounding them.

Behind thousands of soldiers, there is a familiar figure.

Wujiang Mountain is very close to Yao Chang's army, of course he will not miss this opportunity.

Fu Jian watched Yao Chang slowly approaching with his horse, he suddenly smiled in relief, and sat casually on the boulder beside him, not caring about the fleeing soldiers beside him, he only said to the dozen or so people left behind: "I Some are hungry, let’s get some wine and food.”

When Yao Chang got to the front of the line, he saw Fu Jian enjoying the scenery while drinking freely, without any trace of fear on his face.

Yao Chang said: "Your Majesty is so elegant."

Fu Jian chuckled: "Such a beautiful view makes me much happier than the bleakness of Chang'an City all day long."

Yao Chang stepped forward, put the sword in his hand on Fu Jian's neck, and said with a sneer, "Since that's the case, why don't you let me show the king of Qin to see the demeanor of our army, I'm afraid it's better than the scenery of Wujiang Mountain."

One month later, Yao Chang begged for the jade seal of Chuanguo, and hanged Fu Jian to death in Xinping Buddhist Temple.

Emperor out of five will grow long.The emperor sent out five generals, and Yao Chang won.

The emperor who brought the former Qin Dynasty to the top brought the country he built with his own hands to the point of destruction step by step, and he himself died in the hands of people who once believed in him.

The dream of reunification that he wanted to achieve all his life was also the nightmare that led him to his death.

Maybe when Fu Jian watched Yao Chang's soldiers approaching him, he already knew that he was about to die; maybe before he died, he couldn't help sighing when he saw the scenes in his life.

The news that Fu Jian was captured and hanged by Yao Chang soon spread to Chang'an City.

The Qin army's already difficult defense of the city could no longer last.

In desperation, Fu Hong had no choice but to abandon the city and flee to the state of Jin. In this way, the former Qin Dynasty, which originally dominated the north, completely disappeared in history.

The Qin army abandoned the city and fled, and the Yan army naturally entered Chang'an.

The moment the city gate was broken open, Murong Chong rode his horse and rushed to the front, and the Yan army behind him rushed up screaming, hacking and killing the lagging Qin army, and countless civilians who did not escape.

It took half a day to massacre the city.

Murong Chong watched coldly the civilians being hacked and killed by the soldiers, and listened to their screams, weeping and begging for mercy, but the soldiers were already jealous, and they vented their pain and madness regardless.

War changes everyone, and killing disorients.Sometimes the dead are luckier.

Occasionally a drop or two of blood splashed on his face, Murong Chong raised his hand to wipe it with his sleeve, but his sleeve was already stained with blood.

Murong Chong took his own army, entered the Qin Palace, and moved the capital to Chang'an.

When he stepped up to the supreme throne step by step, he felt that his heart was dying a little bit, and he didn't know why.Perhaps revenge is the only motivation that has kept him alive until now, so now that Fu Jian is dead, he has cut off the last bit of life in Qin.

That was a big revenge.

Then how to live on?

With this body full of humiliation, Murong Chong suddenly found that he couldn't even take a step forward.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..." The general beside him reminded in a low voice.

Murong Chong came back to his senses and continued walking forward.

When he stepped up to the last step and turned around to look down at the crowd, everyone fell to their knees and shouted "Long live".

One sound is deafening.

But Murong Chong knew that this was not what he wanted...

He just wanted revenge, maybe at the last moment of revenge, he could die on the battlefield, but he didn't die, he became the king, he became the king in this palace that had brought him countless pains, replacing the original that person.

That person died, but he didn't die by his own hands.

Murong Chong raised his hand, and everyone stood up.

He didn't take another look, arranged the general things, then turned and left.

Those palace people quickly followed behind him, many of them served the Qin people yesterday, and when he arrived today, they bent down and knelt at his feet.

The palace people swiftly replaced all the previous arrangements of King Qin, and tried their best not to offend the new emperor.

Murong Chong looked at the Qin Palace in front of him, but couldn't remember what it used to be like.

It was only then that Murong Chong felt that those past events had really passed for a long time...