Even Ge Erdan, who has been in the army for many years, followed Wuhou to the south and north, and killed countless enemies, has never seen such a scene.

The fire burned for two days and two nights, and the smell of burnt meat filled the air, mixed with the ashes of the burning trees, blown by the hot wind of late summer, and people couldn't help but want to vomit.

The hundreds of thousands of Han troops hidden in Yuelu Mountain did not let the Lin family army spend a single soldier, but at the cost of a scout who escaped and fell and was injured after setting fire, it was already lost, which was the most ridiculous war in history.

The elite of the Northwest Army, which the Han army was proud of, was almost completely lost in this fire, and the large crossbow machines, crossbows and other weapons were burned to the ground.

In the early morning of the second day when the fire was burning, Lin Ji made a pot of noodles in the camp tent by himself, of course he didn't want to eat it, but Gu Yu specially asked him to make it, saying that he hadn't eaten his cooking for a long time, and he missed it very much. After eating a bowl of omelette noodles with green onions and peppercorns, the two walked towards the outside of the tent.

The Wei Shuyang army in front of Yuelu Mountain, after the fire burned, knew that there was no hope of fighting the fire, and had already retreated back several miles in despair again, waiting there to collect the remnants of the army that escaped from the fire, but the fire was really too big, more than 100,000 people, and in the end there were less than 30,000 people who escaped, and more people were trampled to death by their companions, countless more.

Standing in front of the mountain, feeling the temperature brought by the fire, Gu Yu sighed. He held his hands, looked at the scenery of the lake and mountains, and said slowly, his tone was flat and unquestionable, "You killed too many people." The tone was very similar to that of Senior Brother Nangong Han.

In Youxian Mountain, it is very difficult to get praise or affirmation from the senior brother, of course, this cannot be regarded as praise.

"Thank you Second Senior Brother for the compliment. Smelling the smell of barbecue all over the mountains, Lin Ji's face flushed.

The second senior brother looked back at him, with a rare hint of praise on his face, and said, "I'm really praising you, but I don't know if the master will be angry." ”

After two days of fire, it began to rain in the Yuelu Mountains, which started from the Yuelu Mountains and slowly covered the whole world in a few words.

This rain is very large, a long time, the most extensive rain, from the midsummer to the autumn is coming, even the extremely cold land has a goose feather snow, and the heavy rain in the Central Plains echoes far away, beyond everyone's imagination, the rain keeps falling from the sky, falling on the mountains, rivers and lakes in the wilderness. After being washed and soaked by the rain, the cliffs began to collapse, the official roads were destroyed, the rivers burst their banks, and the floods were overflowing.

Such a natural disaster is enough to make the whole world feel hopeless. Not to mention fighting.

The Lin family's army hurriedly withdrew to Canghai City, and the remaining 70,000 or 80,000 remnants of the defeated army in Shuyang were stationed in Yunzhou City, which was closest to Yuelu Mountain, to take shelter from the rain. The heavy rain continued and it was impossible to return, plus Yunzhou really needed guards.

The heavy rain made the already fragmented world even more tense, and food instantly became scarce, and the price of food skyrocketed.

Fortunately, all countries have used their existing strength to quickly launch disaster relief, and human beings have once again shown terrible vitality and endurance in the face of severe natural disasters.

Heavy rain also fell on the Buddha country. The field was watered with mud and soft, and it became extremely difficult to walk on it, and neither the rebels nor the Buddhist soldiers had any intention of continuing the attack.

The army at the front was defeated, and the cities along the way were in dire need of support.

The disasters caused by the heavy rain have been reported in various places, and the official grain disaster relief will continue, etc., and the grain reserves in various places can barely support for a period of time, but if this rain continues, the grain and grass in the south cannot be transported, and people from all over the country will not be able to leave, so the Han will face the danger of running out of food.

All kinds of problems, all kinds of troubles, together become all kinds of dangers, but neither the Ministry of Industry nor the Ministry of War dare to use this question to ask His Majesty the Emperor who they should ask for advice the most, let alone alarm the Empress Niang.

Because His Majesty the Emperor is sick, very sick.

………… Liu Jizu, the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, is a difficult person to evaluate, he sometimes seems to be scheming, but sometimes he is dizzy, and has made many incredible decisions, but he is sure that many aspects are admirable, decisive and abnormal, he seems very calm and low-key in the past ten years after boarding the dragon chair, but absolutely no one dares to despise him.

For the kings of various countries, the Tang Emperor is definitely at the top of the list of deaths they want to see, and all the time, I don't know how many people secretly pray that he is suffering from an incurable terminal illness and curse him to die of a serious illness.

In fact, not many people know that many years ago, Liu Jizu got sick, and this disease was very serious, and he has been with him all the time, and it is incurable.

Countless famous doctors have seen the emperor's illness, but no one has any way.

This disease dragged on until this day, with the burning of the fire in Yuelu Mountain, the elite of the Northwest Army was completely lost, and with this continuous cold rain, it broke out in an instant.

The emperor leaned on the couch, his face pale, and in his hand he clutched a handkerchief with blood stains on it.

The queen bowed her head and was speechless, gently rubbing his chest, trying to make him feel more comfortable.

"In the past few years, a lot of people have died in the capital, and I want to hold on longer, wait until Canghai City is recovered, and wait until the ghost people are defeated before leaving. ”

"But I really couldn't hold on anymore. ”

The emperor shook her hand and said, "Heaven is going to kill my great man, it is not a crime of war...... Even so, I still hope that Dahan can continue to walk. ”

Hot tears dripped from the eyes of the queen mother, and the emperor was holding her hand, so the tears fell into a splash on the two tightly held hands.

The two of them have played a role of disliking each other in the eyes of outsiders all year round, but no one cares about their feelings.

"I am the most powerful man in the world, and I am very happy to marry the woman I like. ”

The Emperor said.

The queen raised her head and said with tears on her face: "But I'm not happy, Canghai City has not been recovered, and the ghost people have not left the Central Plains, you can't die." ”

The emperor stretched out his hand, wiped away the tears from her cheeks, and said, "This is the home of our human race, and no matter how strong the ghost people are, they will eventually return to where they should go." But ......"

The queen hugged him gently and murmured, "But what?"

The emperor smiled tiredly, looked at her and said, "But I have done a wrong thing in my life. ”

The queen said: "Everything you do is for the good of the empire, you are not wrong. ”

The emperor shook his head and said: "I regret killing Lin Jinrong, if I don't kill him, maybe the Han Dynasty will not become what it is now, I am ashamed of the ancestors of the Han Dynasty." ”

The queen mother stopped crying and said very calmly: "I will do these things well." ”

"Then I'm relieved. ”

The Emperor said, then slowly closed his eyes.

The Empress looked at the emperor as if he was asleep for a long time, then took off the rosary on his wrist, put it on his wrist, and lowered her body to kiss him lightly on the forehead.

It's still raining in Zhongjing.

The rain was heavy, mixed with thunder, and occasionally lightning flashed, and the silence and emptiness of the palace shone like day, and even if there was a cover, the candle flame still shook uneasily.

It was on such a rainy night that the entire city of Zhongjing seemed to turn white.

The emperor returns to heaven.

The Emperor of the Han Dynasty passed away on the tenth day after the fire in the Yuelu Mountains.

The Han Empire, which has long been stormy and shattered, seems to have been cursed by God, and bad things happen one after another.

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