Chapter 1342: The Sunset of the Heroes

At dusk, the killing ended.

The entire Shangjing City is literally washed in blood, and the number of Liao people killed in a city reached 40,000, including most of the Liao princes and nobles.

Of course, the wealth that these nobles had piled up by looting from the Han land also fell into the hands of the Great Wei.

In addition, Shangjing City is located in a land of fertile water and grass, and there are tens of thousands of herdsmen in the surrounding area, and now there are several times as many herdsmen who have fled from the west, and the number of cattle, sheep and horses grazing has reached more than 700,000.

After this war, the Liao Kingdom was destroyed, and the more than 700,000 cattle, sheep and horses also fell into the potters.

Mountains of wealth, as many as 700,000 head of livestock, what a wealth of booty, these booty is enough to offset the military expenses of the potters in this war against Liao.

On the same day, the potter ordered 100,000 of the sheep to be pulled out and slaughtered, and distributed among the more than 400,000 soldiers to reward them for their desperate efforts.

Under the reward, the officers and men of the three armies were thunderous with joy, and the sound of long live the mountain of gratitude resounded over the grassland.

Shangjing, the puppet palace of Liao.

This imperial palace, which was painstakingly built by tens of thousands of slaves and painstakingly imitated Yanjing, is now also in the hands of potters.

In the Golden Palace, the potter sat on the dragon throne that belonged to Yelu Abaoji, looking down, as if the entire grassland had been trampled under his feet.

A moment later, footsteps sounded, and Yan Liang, who was covered in blood, was escorted into the main hall.

Yan Liang, who looked gloomy, couldn't help but shiver in the face of the high-ranking potter, as if he was intimidated by Yan Liang's imperial power.

But he stood up and stood proudly.

"Bold Yan Liang, as a defeated general under the Son of Heaven, the Son of Heaven is here, how dare not kneel!" Yang Ye scolded sharply.

Yan Liang glanced at the potter from afar, snorted, and said proudly: "Although I, Yan Liang, have been defeated, I am also a man who stands up to the sky, how can I bend my knees to you, kill if you want to kill, and don't talk nonsense!" ”

This Yan Liang has a bit of courage.

The potter secretly admired it in his heart, but his face sank, and he shouted with his hands: "Since you want to die, I will fulfill you, come on, drag him out, and divide the corpses of my five horses!" ”

The order was handed down, and as soon as Yang Ye beckoned, several martial guards rushed up and wanted to drag Yan Liang away.

The time of life and death has arrived.

Yan Liang's heart couldn't help but feel a deep desolation, and he thought about how many lords he had defected to in the past ten years, and he had fled again and again, but in the end he still couldn't escape from the palm of the potter's hand, which was really an irony.

"Providence is hard to disobey, maybe, this is my Yan Liang's life......"

With a long sigh in his heart, Yan Liang shook his arm, broke free from the soldiers on the left and right, and shouted proudly: "Get out of the way, I don't need you to do it, I will leave by myself." ”

After that, Yan Liang turned around and strode away, with a fearless posture of going to death.

"Your Majesty, wait!" At this time, Zhao Yun, who had hesitated for a long time, suddenly spoke.

As soon as the potter raised his hand, the guards stopped Yan Liang.

Zhao Yun stood up and bowed his hand to the pottery merchant: "Your Majesty, although this Yan Liang has been against the Great Wei for many years, he is also a loyal and righteous person, just to repay the kindness of the Yuan family to him back then, and the minister asks Your Majesty to give him a chance to return to the Great Wei and serve His Majesty for the sake of his loyalty." ”

The potter pondered for a moment, and then said: "For Zilong's sake, Yan Liang, I will give you a chance, as long as you are willing to submit to the Great Wei, I will write off the old grievances between you and me." ”

Yan Liang's body was shocked, and he looked at the potter in surprise, obviously he didn't expect that the potter would be so generous and would give him a way out.

You must know that he Yan Liang has been against the potters since the time of Yuan Shao.

This bearing can't help but Yan Liang secretly has a little respect.

For a moment, he was silent, and although his conviction had been shaken, he hesitated.

The potter glanced at Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun walked towards the former colleague, sighed lightly, and persuaded: "Yan Zizheng, the Yuan family is not the master of the Mandate of Heaven, you avenged them, and you have been against the Son of Heaven so far, you are already worthy of them, and you have done your duty of loyalty. ”

As soon as Zhao Yun spoke, Yan Liang was extremely shocked when he heard it, and the remaining persistence collapsed.

After muttering for a long time, Yan Liang sighed, turned around and bent his legs, knelt in front of the steps, and arched his hand: "Your Majesty is so generous, it is really the master of the true life, the Yuan family fell in the hands of Your Majesty, and it is also their life. ”

Yan Liang is finally willing to surrender.

The potter laughed, happily descended the steps, helped Yan Liang up, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Yan Zizheng, you finally figured it out, I waited for you to surrender, but I have waited for many years." ”

"I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed, the minister only realized at this time, it's really stupid." Yan Liang smiled ashamedly.

"It's not too late, it's not too late." The potter was in a good mood and said with a smile: "Today, I will drink him with Zizheng." ”

Yan Liang breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and then laughed out loud.

At that moment, the potter asked Yan Liang to retreat first, and ordered Bian Que to treat his injuries first, but ordered to drag the Nayelu Abao machine to deal with it.

He strode up the stairs and sat down on the dragon seat again, a pair of eagle eyes, rekindling the killing power.

Moments later, two soldiers dragged the dead dog-like captive in and threw it to the ground.

This is Yelu Abaoji, the founder of the Liao Kingdom, known as the greatest king on the grassland, but at this moment, his legs were shattered, and he was lying on the ground in embarrassment.

The potter looked down at the remnant body and said in a deep voice: "Yelu Abaoji, I have tolerated you for so many years, you are not self-sufficient, you invade my Great Wei, kill my people, and try in vain to get involved in my Huaxia, have you ever thought that you will fall to this point today." ”

Yelu Abaoji raised his head tremblingly, looked at the potter with frightened eyes, and gritted his teeth and said: "I hate, I only hate that I didn't do my best to help Liu Bei at the beginning, so I ended up today, I hate"

"Do you think that even if you didn't calculate with Liu Bei at the beginning, even if the two of you worked together, you would be my opponent, joke!"

The potter snorted disdainfully, his eyes full of contempt, as if he were an ant, and he could be crushed with a single hand.

Yelu Abao's body was shocked, and he was deeply shocked by the pottery merchant's domineering self-confidence.

Just when he opened his mouth and wanted to say something, the potter had already talked nonsense to him again, and shouted with his hands: "Come on, drag this Hu chief down to me, hang him on the gate of Shangjing, and let him fend for himself, I want to let all the Hu Lu on the grassland remember that those who offend me in Huaxia, Yelu Abaoji is their fate!" ”

The order was passed down, and the guards rushed up and dragged Yelu Abaoji down.

"Potter, even if I'm a ghost, I will never let you go, I won't let you go."

Yelu Abaoji's hoarse and angry cry gradually faded away, leaving only a long blood mark in the temple.

Syllable!

The potter took the case and smiled happily: "Order the whole army, drink to your heart's content, eat meat to your heart's content, eat and drink to your heart's content, cultivate your spirit, and follow me to destroy Temujin!" ”

……

Xuansu County, Goguryi City.

Directly opposite the South Gate Tower, a high platform has been raised by a high tree, on the high platform, Wanyan Aguta is tied to the pillar backwards, is executing a thousand knives and chopping punishment, the flesh and blood that have been cut up and down the body are blurred, and the pain is so painful that he does not even have the strength to howl.

On the upper floor of the South Gate City, Genghis Khan Temu really admired the tragedy of Wanyan with a blank face.

Around him, Mu Huali, Chi Lao Wen, Jebe and other generals all looked proud, and their eyes spewed with excited and bloody flames.

And Dol Yan, Nian Qianyao, Hong Chengchou and other subordinates and generals, one by one, were silent, listening to the screams of Yan Agu, every time they screamed, their hearts followed a cold war.

While the potters were conquering the Liao Kingdom, Temujin also began his campaign to sweep away the Jurchens.

Under Zhuge Liang's advice, Temujin sent people to form a maritime alliance with Sun Ce of the Great Ri Kingdom, and agreed to carve up the territory of Yan Aguta.

That Sun Ce was annoyed by Wanyan Aguta's invasion of the three counties of the Korean Peninsula, and immediately hit it off with Temujin, and used the troops of the Japanese and Chinese countries to land on the 6 Korean Peninsula and attack the Jurchens from the north and south with the Mongol army.

How can he withstand the attack of two strong enemies, after losing consecutive battles and betraying relatives, he was finally captured by Temujin in the final battle of Xuansu.

Temujin, of course, would not be relentless, and immediately ordered Wanyan Agu to be executed to show his might.

On the high platform, after the most tragic howl, Wan Yan Agu finally lost his voice, remained motionless, and died.

Only then did Temujin's face sneer with satisfaction.

At this moment, a scout hurriedly stepped up and arched his hand: "Qi Great Khan, the Wei army has broken through Shangjing, and the Liao State has been destroyed!" ”

Temujin's body was shocked, the sneer on his face suddenly broke the news, his brows furrowed, and a gloomy dark cloud surged in his eyes.

His gaze turned to the southwest, and he said coldly: "Potter, it's finally time for you and me to fight, let the people of the world see who is the master of the destiny of this world." ”()

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