Chapter 239: The End of the Qin Kingdom
"Deng thief conspires to rebel, the crime deserves death!"
"I have been favored by the monarch for generations, since the reign of the founding Wugong was the Great Qin Zhongliang, and now the traitor is plotting rebellion, how can my generation humiliate the glory of the ancestors because of greed for life!"
"Traitors and traitors deserve death!"
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With a loud shout, even though the generals in the hall knew that the Iron Eagle swordsman they were about to face was a killing machine specially trained by the state, they did not hesitate at all to raise their swords and go to their deaths generously, and fought with the Iron Eagle swordsman in the shouting and scolding.
Among the ministers standing at the entrance of the hall, except for the vast majority of those who watched the moths fighting the fire with sneers on their faces, there were also several people whose eyes flickered at this time, as if they were infected by the situation in front of them.
But they had just witnessed the end of the hesitant Iron Eagle Swordsman's annihilation, and they didn't dare to show too much uneasiness in their hearts.
But the scene of generous death still aroused the pride of everyone in front of the palace leader and the people around the palace Jieyuan, and I saw that some civil officials also shouted and drew their swords and rushed into the battle.
However, the vast majority of those who were frightened and trembling were still in the background, and as they watched the battle in the temple that terrified them, they wondered for a moment whether they should surrender or die.
Although the addition of the generals suddenly reduced the pressure on the halberd-wielding samurai, who were only more than 30 people left, they still had no confidence in the current battle.
Because these Iron Eagle swordsmen were so powerful that after nearly a quarter of an hour of scuffle, in addition to those swordsmen who were killed by their own people, there were only a dozen people killed by the halberd warriors.
However, the number of halberd warriors dropped sharply from nearly 100 to only about 30.
And with the decrease in the number of halberd-wielding samurai, the casualties of those Iron Eagle swordsmen have become even more sporadic and few.
"Your Majesty, the incompetence of the ministers has frightened the monarch, although we have not been able to hinder the conspiracy of the right guard and Deng Rebellion, but it is really glorious to be martyred in front of the monarch.
Last night, I had sent someone to take the opportunity of the banquet to send Mrs. Yin and Gongzi Hui to Wenshui, so he returned to Beijing with the general's army in the day, and Guozuo still had room to return.
But I took my son out of Beijing without permission, and asked the king to punish the crime. ”
Looking at Gu Daoyuan, Zhang Ziyu, Qi Xie and other officials kneeling on the ground, and then looking at the aristocratic generals who rushed into the battle but died one after another, Qin Gong Yongdaocheng finally shook his head with a wry smile after being slightly stunned.
"General, Gu Aiqing, Zhang Aiqing, it's so hard for you to hide it.
Although the widow knows, you are afraid that the widow will have Deng Yi's eyeliner buried next to him, and the widow was convinced of Deng Shun before, and he would never believe that he would betray the widow, so he kept the widow in the dark.
But today, when the widow is on the verge of extinction, he can understand who is loyal and who is traitorous among the ministers of the palace, and who is who is right and who is not in vain for the king's life.
That's it, as long as Mrs. Yin and Gongzi Hui can go to the general safely, the widow will have nothing to worry about. ”
Speaking of this, Duke Qin, who had always had a gloomy face since the beginning of today's court discussion, finally smiled, he stood up, took out the sword at his waist and pointed at the palace gate, and everyone said sharply:
"Have you ever heard what Lord Zaizuka said?
When the general comes here, he will definitely take the life of the dog.
Deng rebelled against the widow, just for profit, and you betrayed the widow, but only for the thief.
As everyone knows, you are all loyal and good, but today you are a thief, how can he tell the ancestors under the nine springs about today's affairs.
Hahahaha.
Come, Zhong Aiqing obey the order, follow me into battle to kill the thief, and die a well-deserved death! ”
After saying that, Qin Gong Yong Daocheng pointed at the more than twenty Iron Eagle swordsmen in the hall with his sword, and his eyes were wide open and he was about to kill the general.
And everyone in front of him also shouted "Woo" in unison, stood up and killed the hall one step ahead of him.
Some of them burst into tears, some were gloomy, some were terrified, some were thoughtful, but all of them had a heroic desire in their hearts that they were about to die generously. This is true for young people in their twenties and thirties and white-haired old men in their sixties and seventies.
And those behind Jieyuan, who were originally worried and ready to be false and wronged, also heard the words of the monarch, and the moment they saw the monarch's generosity, they also pulled out the swords on their waists and prepared to enter the palace to fight.
Even the old Jieyuan stood up tremblingly, staring at the Iron Eagle swordsman in the hall.
He grabbed the teacup in his hand and threw it at the Iron Eagle swordsman closest to him in front of him, although it didn't hit the man unexpectedly, but let everyone behind him see the white-haired old man's death-defying spirit.
The Iron Eagle Swordsman who was attacked by Jie Yuan originally turned his head angrily and was about to kill Jie Yuan, but after seeing that it was this silver-haired old man, he actually showed a trace of shame in his eyes, turned his head and exchanged hands with the other person who rushed up.
In a moment, the main hall, which had been slightly silent, shouted again with shouts of killing, and the Iron Eagle swordsmen, who were only more than twenty people left, also retreated under the siege of forty or fifty people who suddenly rushed out.
Yongdao, who was blocked by the ministers and did not succeed in joining the battle, was suddenly overjoyed when he saw this situation, and he hurriedly shouted for the ministers in the palace.
When the ministers near the palace gate saw this, they were immediately shocked, they didn't expect that these ministers who could only verbally attack in the past would dare to raise their swords and kill people.
But they knew that as long as the Iron Eagle Swordsman was killed, then their own people would definitely be wiped out. Although they knew that the situation was already under Deng Ziwen's control, no one wanted to become a meaningless corpse when this great event was about to be completed.
Subsequently, more than a dozen of the younger ones who knew that they were powerful drew their swords and rushed into the temple, waving their swords at their former colleagues who were ministers in the same hall together with the Iron Eagle Swordsman.
A lot of blood had already flowed from the bluestone slabs in the Xuanwu Palace, and most of the officials and maids who had been serving everywhere were also frightened by this terrible scene and curled up, or fainted directly to the ground.
Although the people who can enter the palace have long had the consciousness of "once they enter the palace, they are as deep as the sea", but when they really encounter this kind of bloody coup, how can they really have no waves.
It's just that among these people, there are still two or three bold people standing beside Qin Gong, ready to kill for their master at any time.
In the eyes of Duke Qin, the Xuanwu Hall was full of stumps and broken arms, and everywhere was filled with a strong smell of blood.
Above the Xuanwu Palace, the mighty divine beast Xuanwu carved on the dome was looking at the bloody scenes under him with cold eyes.
The sound of fighting and screaming came and went, and in less than a quarter of an hour, these civil and military generals who had joined the battle one after another were also strewn all over the ground, and those who did not die were already scarred.
Although everyone still struggled to raise their swords and swing at the Iron Eagle swordsmen who were exhausted and seemed to be at the end of their crossbows, everyone knew that they would probably die next, and definitely not those professional killers.
At this moment, noisy footsteps suddenly sounded outside the hall, and the battle in the hall had reached the end.
Coincidentally, the surviving people on both sides stopped fighting with each other, and tacitly chose to wait quietly in the footsteps coming from outside the hall.
They are all waiting for the final fate.
Exhausted after a fight, this was the last respite they both wanted.
In the crowd, Gu Daoyuan and Zhang Ziyu beside him chuckled lightly, that smile seemed to have finished reading life, looking down on power, and only leaving his respect for his old friend in front of him at the end of his life.
Guogong Yongdaocheng has already made up his mind to die, but even so, when he sees the corpses of the court and rivers of blood, he still can't help but feel sad.
The tragic change of power of the nations has not happened for more than 500 years, but this time he has witnessed it and participated in it.
When the footsteps of a large number of people and horses sounded outside the hall, he looked up at the gate of the Xuanwu Hall with a glimmer of hope, but soon after, his eyes showed disappointment and pain.
Deng Ziwen's figure appeared again at the door of the hall, but the chief of the palace with a somewhat gloomy face was also a little surprised when he saw the situation in the hall.
In his mind, the Xuanwu Hall should have been beheaded by the Iron Eagle Swordsman all the other dissidents, and those ministers who were afraid of death knelt on the ground waiting for their own fate.
Unexpectedly, the only dozen or so Iron Eagle swordsmen left in the hall were all scarred, and there were obviously fewer people among the ministers who supported him.
Deng Ziwen looked in the direction of the monarch with a cold face, he found several familiar figures of Gu Daoyuan and Zhang Ziyu in front of the monarch who disgusted him to the extreme, but he also saw that there were some people he was very familiar with on weekdays who were no longer among the survivors standing in the hall.
"Admire, admire, worthy of the crane slaughtering mound, worthy of the pig Sikou, the two adults are far-sighted but very comparable, even I almost have to admit that if I wasn't more prepared today, I'm afraid I would really fold here."
Deng Ziwen had a gloomy face and clapped his hands and said.
It's just that at this moment, his face is really full of admiration, and his words are full of sincerity. Anyone who sounds like Deng Ziwen is sincerely praising the two.
"If it weren't for the fact that I had arranged enough Iron Eagle swordsmen in the palace and the forbidden army a few years ago, I am afraid that it would be unknown who would have killed the deer today.
In order to prevent me and the people of the right greater person from entering the palace, the two adults actually sent people to ambush outside the palace, and at the same time, ordered Wang Bin, the commander of the forbidden army, to take the lead in attacking our mansion with his own soldiers, so that I was unaware of these strange feelings in advance.
I have to say that the two adults played a good game of chess, which led me to go back to the house to solve Wang Bin's big trouble.
Moreover, Wang Bin knew that I would set up an ambush to block it, so he actually used himself as bait to lure the Iron Eagle Swordsman in my mansion to surface from the shadows, but he was hit by his assassination and suffered a lot of damage.
I have to say that this Wang Bin is indeed well versed in Zuo Shuai's way of using soldiers, and it is indeed a pity to die.
It's just that he didn't die in vain, although his plan didn't succeed in the end, but the forbidden army killed Mr. Bishan in my Black Ice Platform Five Mountains Golden Eagle Guard, and he died a well-deserved death.
If Lord Gu hadn't guessed that there would be so many Iron Eagle Swordsmen in the palace today, I'm afraid my life would have been gone.
In fact, if it weren't for the Iron Eagle swordsmen stationed in Qi who happened to return to Beijing outside the palace to report on their work, those forbidden troops who were ambushing outside the palace would not have been defeated so easily.
And these Qi State Iron Eagle Swordsmen are my true henchmen.
Isn't all this God helping me?
Hahahaha! ”