"Kill all the enemies—"

"Kill all the enemies—"

Thousands of soldiers roared angrily, and the sound of killing shook the heavens and the earth.

The soldiers of the Wei army, whose fighting spirit was burning to the extreme, suddenly rushed towards the city like heavenly soldiers and generals.

Under such a crazy offensive, even if the whole division of the Han army is here, it will not be able to stop it, not to mention that there are only 3,000 men and horses left.

In the blink of an eye, along the line of the city, dozens of places were broken through by the Wei army, and tens of thousands of Wei soldiers poured into the city, ruthlessly devouring the remnants of thousands of Han troops.

The city gate was opened, the drawbridge was lowered, and countless Wei soldiers rushed into the city gate like a torrent.

The 3,000 defenders collapsed, ignoring Huang Quan's bombs and shouting, and abandoned the city one after another.

It's a pity it's late.

These thousands of unlucky eggs were overwhelmed by the Wei army in the blink of an eye, and they were ruthlessly killed.

On the tower of the east gate of Jiangzhou, an imperial flag with the word "Wei" has been flying high, announcing that the main force of the Wei army has entered Jiangzhou.

On the city wall, Huang Quan was still wielding the sword in his hand, desperately killing the Wei pawns who came up.

The surrounding Han troops became fewer and fewer, and one by one fell, and when he was exhausted and supported the ground with his sword, he found that he was the only one left, fighting alone.

The Wei soldiers around were shocked by his madness for a while, and they didn't dare to rush up.

The besiegers opened like waves, and a golden figure slowly stepped into the encirclement.

The soldiers of the Wei army on the left and right bowed their heads one after another, not daring to face it, and the word awe was written on everyone's faces.

Su Zhe, the emperor of Great Wei, ascended to the top of the city and stood in front of Huang Quan.

Looking at Huang Quan, who was covered in blood, Su Zhe sneered: "Huang Quan, I didn't expect you to be a scribe, and you are quite bold, and you haven't escaped yet, yes, you are more courageous than Guan Yu." ”

Huang Quan raised his head with difficulty, and looked at the heroic figure wearing golden armor and exuding hegemony from top to bottom, and his figure couldn't help but be shocked.

"You...... Are you Emperor Wei Su Zhe? Huang Quan's voice trembled slightly.

After all, invincible, dominating the world, even their emperor Liu Bei had to be afraid of Emperor Wei, who could not be afraid of it.

"That's right, it's me."

Su Zhe nodded slightly, brushed his hand and said, "Huang Quan, if I didn't guess wrong, you should be Guan Yu's abandoned son who left the palace so that he could escape, right?" ”

Huang Quan's expression was shocked, and he was poked in the sore spot by Su Zhe, and his heart couldn't help but feel a colic.

"I heard that Guan Yu was able to quell the Nanban rebellion so quickly, thanks to your advice, it seems that you are also a talent, kneel down and surrender to me, serve me, glory and wealth, fame and fortune, I am indispensable to you."

Su Zhe has always loved talents, admired Huang Quan's talent and courage, and was determined to surrender to him and use it for his own use.

Huang Quan gritted his teeth, stood up violently, and pointed his sword at Su Zhe: "The surname is Su, I, Huang Quansheng, am a minister of the Han Dynasty, and I am a ghost of the Han Dynasty when I die, I will never descend to you, a traitor to the Han Dynasty!" ”

"Even if you are treated as an outcast and ruthlessly abandoned by others, do you still have to be willing to die in battle for others?"

Su Zhe responded to Huang Quan's impassioned rhetoric with a sarcastic rhetorical question.

In an instant, Huang Quan's face changed, and there was a burst of colic in his heart, as if Su Zhe had sprinkled a handful of salt on the wound, and the pain was so painful that it could not be described in words.

Although Huang Quan chose to obey Guan Yu's orders and stay as his queen, in his heart, how could he not be cold when Guan Yu ruthlessly abandoned him as an outcast.

Now, being poked in the sore spot by Su Zhe in public, how could he not feel deep sadness in his heart.

For a while, Huang Quan froze in place, his expression changed, and he didn't say a word.

At this time, Xu Chu stepped forward and whispered to Su Zhe, Su Zhe nodded, waved his hand and said, "Call him over." ”

After a while, the crowd parted again, and an old man with gray hair slowly stepped forward.

When Huang Quan saw the old man's face clearly, his figure couldn't help but be shocked, and his eyes were instantly filled with complex emotions.

It was a look of both complaint and helplessness.

"Gongheng, lay down your weapons and submit to the Son of Heaven." The old man persuaded.

Huang Quan's expression was shocked, and a bitter smile rose at the corner of his mouth, "Old General Yan, do you know how much trouble you have caused by what you have done?" ”

That old man is the veteran Yan Yan.

Su Zhe knew that Huang Quan had a good relationship with Yan Yan, so he called Yan Yan to come and use this veteran to persuade Huang Quan to surrender.

In the face of Huang Quan's complaints, Yan Yan did not have a trace of remorse, and said: "Huang Gongheng, how many good sons and daughters have died for our Shu people for his Liu family, but what did Guan Yu do to us?" ”

Huang Quan's expression was grim and silent.

Yan Yan then said indignantly: "I, Yan Yan, would rather die than surrender to Wei, and fled back at the risk of death to continue to serve him, but what about him, he put me in prison, and also suppressed the staff to blame those White Emperor soldiers who interceded for me, you say, he treated me like this, shouldn't I go against him?" ”

Huang Quan sighed, his sigh full of helplessness.

Yan Yan then pointed at him again: "And you, Huang Gongheng, you have tried your best to provide advice to Guan Yu, how many times has Guan Yu heard of you?" Now that Jiangzhou is lost, he mercilessly left you down as an outcast, sacrificing you to cover his escape, they treat you like this, do you really want to bury them for them? Are you really worthy? ”

The sword raised by Huang Quan had been slowly lowered, his head lowered, and he didn't say a word, and a trace of resentment gradually ignited in his eyebrows.

It was a grudge against Guan Yu, a hatred for the unfair treatment he had suffered.

Seeing that he had been shaken, Yan Yan took a deep breath and persuaded him earnestly: "Huang Gongheng, wake up, Liu Bei is not worthy of you and me, not worthy of us Shu people fighting for him, the emperor of Great Wei is the master of the mandate of heaven, give up your stupid obsession, return to Your Majesty, let's fight side by side again." ”

Bang~~

The long sword in Huang Quan's hand fell to the ground without his hand, symbolizing his last psychological defense, which also collapsed.

Under Yan Yan's persuasion, his so-called loyalty to Liu Bei finally disappeared.

Plop!

His knees weakened, he knelt down in front of Su Zhe, and said silently: "Huang Quan finally realized today that His Majesty is the master of the Mandate of Heaven, and he is willing to submit to His Majesty, and go to the soup for His Majesty, and never give up." ”

finally descended, this famous man in Shu, finally chose to surrender to Su Zhe.

In fact, Guan Yu's actions to him and his wariness of Yizhou people have long buried his dissatisfaction with Guan Yu and even Liu Bei.

If Guan Yu didn't push him to a dead end today, he might still be able to swallow his anger and continue to play for Liu Han.

But now, he is in a desperate situation, and after Huang Quan's words, he naturally no longer hesitates.

Su Zhe laughed, turned over and dismounted, helped him up, and said with a smile: "Okay, good, with the help of General Yan and your Huang Gongheng, why can't I pacify Yizhou!" ”

The sound of hearty laughter echoed in the city of Jiangzhou.