Chapter 139: After Today, There Will Be No More Zhongshan!

"Back to the king, our army has broken through the Lingshou city wall. General Pang ordered all the cavalry to move towards the city. ”

"Got it." Zhao Yong responded, turned his head and said to Wei Yu, "It seems that these two months have not been in vain. Although the Mo family is known as famous for defending the world, this siege machinery seems to be not much better. ”

"Machinery is dead, there is no justice and evil, but when it is used in the hands of different people, it will make different achievements. If it was the Qin State that had mastered the art of the Mo family at this moment, presumably the people of the Six Kingdoms would not be able to maintain a good impression of the Mo family. Wei Yu smiled.

"The lieutenant seems to have other intentions?" Zhao Yong looked at Yu Yu, not knowing what he meant by what he said just now.

Just like before, Juzi agreed to cooperate with Zhao Guo, but he proposed that he hoped that the Zhao army would try to avoid hurting the people during the siege. This condition is ridiculous. The so-called seeking stability in troubled times is unreasonable in itself, and if you want to exchange for the great rule of the world, you must go through great chaos. This chaos is the number of heavenly cycles. It's a pity that Mozi is a great talent, only focusing on personal self-interest, ignoring the fundamentals. And his later apprentices are even more conservative and do not know how to be flexible. It is estimated that after a hundred years, I am afraid that the Mo family will wither talents, and there will be many schools of thought. ”

Zhao Yong nodded secretly, Wei Yi's words are very reasonable, the so-called success will be a thousand bones, it is not excluded that some people really like this kind of decisive day, but there are still many people who will do this in order to pursue a great rule. Absolute peace does not exist, just like in negotiations, there is no strength, and you can only be beaten passively.

"It doesn't matter, since Lingshou City is broken, after a while, Mr. will enter the city with the widow."

"No."

Zhongshan Wangcheng.

The concubine and the female sat in the middle of the main hall, and below, kneeling were the civil and military officials of Zhongshan. Sima Xi, as a Xiangbang, is naturally the first. The other ministers were behind him, waiting for the final fate.

"You just heard that." The concubine said slowly, "The Zhao army has invaded Lingshou City and is besieging the royal city, what do you think, how should the widow deal with it?" ”

The ministers were silent. This may be the difference between Wenchen and military generals, for Wenchen, life is above all else, and for military generals, I am afraid that glory is the ultimate pursuit.

"Xiangbang, what do you think?"

Sima Xi slowly stepped out of the queue and saluted: "The minister thinks that the king can order all the defenders to gather at the gate of the royal city and be sure to resist the attack of the Zhao army. Or at the gate of the royal city, negotiate with the king of Zhao. ”

"How to negotiate?"

"As long as you leave the royal blood, everything can be discussed." Sima Xi said.

The concubine stared, looked at Sima Xi, and shouted loudly: "Even if you lose this Zhongshan throne, can you talk about it?" Even if Zhongshan becomes the territory of Zhao, can it be discussed? Even if the widow is made a slave, can it be discussed? ”

It seems that if Sima Xi's answer does not satisfy him, he will immediately kill Sima Xi.

"Your Majesty, if you are not willing to give up these things, you can order your subordinates to lead your troops to the city gate, or you may show your loyalty." Sima Xi's answer was neither humble nor arrogant.

"Huh." The concubine sneered and looked at the other ministers, "Could it be that you think the same way?" ”

The ministers heard the concubine question, although they were likely to become the courtiers of the new country in the near future, but at this moment they were still the ministers of Zhongshan. So it's really hard to answer this question. So they chose the same position, lying on the ground and not saying a word.

The concubine saw everyone lying on the ground, silent, and couldn't help laughing, this laughter was wrapped in unwillingness and bitterness, if it weren't for the identity of the king of the dead country, she wouldn't have experienced this feeling.

"Since this is your answer, the widow can tell you." The concubine looked down at the ministers, and said righteously: "The widow will never negotiate peace with Zhao Guo, and the widow will fight until he dies in battle!" ”

I don't know that this is the first few Zhao soldiers I killed. Wuqiu put the iron rod on the ground, and watched the Zhao soldiers in front of him just fall, and dozens of Zhao soldiers appeared on the other side, roaring on war horses, and they were about to arrive in front of him. He didn't rest, dodged a sword cut by the cavalry, and hit the horse's leg with an iron rod, Zhao Jun on the horse obviously didn't realize this problem, his body flew in mid-air, and the whole person was thrown towards the city gate. Then the cavalry also beckoned to Wuqiu, although Wuqiu was already exhausted to the extreme, but still tried to resist the attack of the Zhao army, after a while, these Zhao troops were a little afraid of him, this Zhongshan general, it seems that it is not so easy to kill.

But the tempting military feats, or let some soldiers rush up, Wu Qiu Yu smiled indifferently, the iron rod again, the soldier thought that this time was going to be beaten by the horse's legs, just about to dodge, I saw that Wu Qiu Lu's iron rod had been swung over, and it was firmly knocked on the horse's head. To everyone's surprise, the horse's head shattered, leaving only its entire body to the ground. The horse's blood made the already bloody Wuqiu even more terrifying, and the Zhao soldier fell to the ground, and before he could wake up, he was grabbed by the Wuqiu and held up in the air, allowing the soldier to struggle, but Wuqiu threw him to the Zhao army team that was coming.

Zhao Jun's team was taken aback by this sudden change. That's not all, I saw Wuqiu grab the fart that was smashed by him just now, and also lifted it in the air and threw it at Zhao Jun. This Zhao Jun team was still immersed in the performance of Wuqiu as if it was a killing god, and it was smashed by this horse, and many people couldn't stand up for a long time.

The soldiers of the Zhao army who came down one after another were all blocked in front of the royal city by Wuqiu alone. His guards had all been killed, and the Zhongshan soldiers who had resisted elsewhere had been wiped out and were converging on the royal city, and everyone was stopped by Wuqiu.

When Pang Cong arrived, he happened to see Wuqiu Lu smashing the horse at Zhao Jun like crazy, Zhao Jun did not dare to approach one by one, although the military exploits were very attractive, but life was more precious. And this Wuqiu is really powerful, not only can it lift the horses without difficulty, but even the two-wheeled chariot can be lifted above the head, which is really frightening.

"Crossbowmen ready." Pang Cong said lightly, "Release the arrow!" ”

Wuqiu was holding another war horse to smash at Zhao Jun, but when he saw the rain of arrows pouring down, he immediately raised his horse to resist, and the bow and arrows were inserted into the horse, blocking the damage for him. Before he could come back to his senses, the second batch of arrow rain had already arrived at the front door, and this time he couldn't avoid it, and the arrow rain was mercilessly inserted into his body.

"Ready, release the arrows!" Pang Cong gave the order for the third time, and this time, the rain of arrows still enveloped him, and his whole body was covered with arrows, and every wound was gurgling and bleeding. Just when everyone thought he had fallen to the ground and died, he struggled again, and stood up with an iron bar! Everyone was stunned by this scene, and many people thought that he was borrowing the corpse to resurrect his soul, and even began to retreat. But Wuqiu Yu struggled to stand up, he looked at Zhao Jun in front of him, looked at Pang Cong who was looking at him coldly, slowly took two steps back, and leaned against the gate of the royal city. He tried his best to prop up his body with an iron rod and looked at Sima Xi's mansion with the last of his eyes, but in his heart, what he thought of was that twenty years ago, Sima Xi saved himself, and from then on, repaying Sima Xi's life-saving grace was the only reason to support him to live. Now, I don't know if he will be satisfied with such a reward.

"Even if you are not satisfied, I can only do this, old master, I tried my best." He slowly closed his eyes.

"Shoot the arrows!"

Zhao Yong watched the soldiers of the Zhao army carry the body of Wuqiu Lu in front of him, he dismounted and looked at the last general of Zhongshan, who was full of arrows, and even his head was hit by several arrows. He slowly closed his eyes, giving him the last of his dignity.

"Someone, pack the arrows for him, and bury them well." Zhao Yong ordered, and he walked towards the palace of Zhongshan Wangcheng surrounded by everyone. Although Wuqiu is great and respectable, but on this road, there is only you and me, and there is no pity and compassion. He admires Wuqiu, which does not mean that he can prevent Zhongshan from perishing.

In the main hall, the ministers of Zhongshan were isolated by the Zhao army, and only the concubine of the king of Zhongshan, holding a bronze sword, stood Zhuo Ran and looked at everyone. When he saw all the soldiers coming in with a young man in his circle, he realized that this was the main person he was waiting for.

Zhao Yong also looked at the concubine, this person is younger than himself, but this momentum of not admitting defeat is similar to himself.

"You're a concubine." Zhao Yong said, "The widow can let you live, but Zhongshan must be incorporated into the territory of my Zhao State, and other royal children must be executed." Would you like to? ”

Concubine Hen sneered and looked at Zhao Yong: "Since it is Zhao Guo who has died in my Zhongshan today, the widow naturally has nothing to say." It's just that since the widow is the king of Zhongshan, he must not admit defeat. ”

Zhao Yong looked at him, "What do you mean, do you want to compete with the widow?" ”

"Exactly." The concubine was proud.

Zhao Yong shook his head, "The widow will not compete with the general of the defeated army, not to mention, if I give an order, you can die on this hall, why should the widow be at your mercy and compete with you to win?" ”

"Humph!" The concubine sneered, "I'm afraid, you're afraid of losing to me, the general of the defeated army." ”

When everyone heard this, they were stunned. What is Zhao Yong's level, the surrounding ministers have a lot in their hearts, although they don't know what the level of concubines is, but it is estimated that they can't beat Zhao Yong. After all, I haven't been idle in the past few years, visited many masters, and learned a lot of martial arts. But the competition is too lucky, no one dares to say that they are absolutely sure, and they are also afraid that Zhao Yong will be provoked into the competition and lose face.

"Afraid or not, for you, the result is the same." Zhao Yong said, "Even if you win, you still can't escape the end of the annihilation, why bother? Settle it yourself, the widow will let you enter the tomb. The widow does what he says. ”

"Are you taking pity on me?" The concubine looked arrogant, "The widow is also a king, and he doesn't need the mercy of his opponent." ”

"In that case, the widow has no choice." Zhao Yong said, "Take him down!" ”

When the surrounding soldiers saw Zhao Yong's order, they were unceremonious, and five or six people went up together, and before the concubine could react, they were arrested by Zhao Guo's soldiers and dragged down to the palace.

"If you had the confidence to fight the widows, you should have appeared on the battlefield, not in this great hall." Zhao Yong said coldly. It can be regarded as a response to the unwillingness of concubines.

Zhao Yong walked slowly on the main hall, looking at the gold, silver and jade objects displayed around the hall, each of which revealed a luxurious atmosphere. He walked onto the throne of Zhongshan and slowly went on.

When the ministers saw Zhao Yong do it, Le Yi was the first to bow to the ground, and the others also fell to the ground, and the soldiers who followed also bowed down one after another, and even those Zhongshan ministers looked at him.

After Zhao Yong did a good job, he looked at this throne, the shape was simple, but everywhere, there were inlaid gold and silver ornaments, and the screen behind the throne, although it was made of silk, the screen seat under it was a tiger with gold and silver mistakes. He looked at the cases in front of him and suddenly found a box. After opening, it is a square and upright jade seal. Even the upper part of the jade seal is also inlaid with gold and silver artifacts, which shows that the wealth of Zhongshan is not a lie.

He looked at the jade seal for a long time, suddenly raised it in front of him, and said solemnly to everyone who knelt on the ground: "Generals, after today, there will be no Zhongshan!" ”

"Long live the king! Long live the king! Zhao Jun's cheers resounded through the sky and soared into the sky.

In the fourteenth year of Zhao Wangyong, Zhongshan was destroyed!

After today, there will be no Zhongshan! Finally completed the exploits of King Ling of Zhao in history, many exaggerations and untruths, and the time was advanced by a long time. I hope he is an old man in the spirit of heaven, don't blame me.

(End of chapter)