Bad guys die of talking too much......

Although I had never heard this sentence before, a fool understood what it meant.

At this moment, Di Lao was full of remorse in his heart, hating why he was so long-winded, anyway, he didn't care about life and death, wouldn't it be good to lead the army to attack directly, why bother with so many words?

It looked like the win was in hand, but it actually lost from the start.

But how can you be willing!

No, there is hope! Not even a glimmer of hope can be given up!

Di Lao gritted his teeth and shouted: "Listen to the soldiers, we have no way out, only by killing the little emperor can everyone live!" ”

As he spoke, he waved his hand and signaled the soldiers behind him to attack.

"Whoosh-"

"Whoosh-"

"Whoosh-"

The archers were the first to react, and one after another flew out and attacked the Praetorian Guard.

The rest of the soldiers reacted, and even the five or six hundred Cangguo soldiers followed the command after a little hesitation.

A rain of arrows is coming!

"Huh-"

With a loud roar, a group of Praetorian Guards with high shields rushed out and guarded the front of the palace, blocking the flying arrows.

Yang Mu calmly looked at the rain of arrows in the sky, and there was no surprise in his heart, because the equipment of the Praetorian Guard was the most sophisticated in the entire Cangguo, and the shields were made of elm wood soaked in water, and a layer of cowhide was nailed to it.

Sure enough, after two successive waves of arrows, the casualties inflicted on the Praetorian Guards were only a handful.

Di Lao was anxious, and hurriedly ordered all the soldiers to rush forward and kill, not seeking to annihilate the Praetorian Guard, as long as the little emperor could be killed, the goal would be achieved!

Close to hand, the two sides fight together!

The Praetorian Guard did not have an advantage in numbers, but they were well-trained, well-equipped, and on the defensive side, so the two sides were evenly matched.

However, it is not excluded that a small number of enemy soldiers took advantage of the gap in the battle to enter the Wanshou Palace.

Yang Mu frowned slightly, he was protected by the queen and hundreds of personal guards, and he didn't have to worry about his life, but this didn't prevent him from caring about it, after all, Wanshou Palace was his dormitory, even if he died at the door, he would panic when he slept!

"Go and help, don't let the enemy enter the palace." At this time, the queen on the side ordered and said to the dozens of guards.

Help?

The guards were in a dilemma, if this order was given by another concubine, everyone would not pay attention to it at all, but the queen was the mistress of Cangguo after all, and what she said was Yizhi...... Her orders cannot be disobeyed.

However, everyone's duty is to protect His Majesty the Emperor with them, and originally because of the shortage of Janissaries, more than 300 people have already been transferred, and now if they are transferred again, who will protect His Majesty the Emperor? Although the queen is powerful, she is a person after all, in case something goes wrong......

"Go ahead, do as the queen says." Yang Mu nodded on the side, he also agreed with the queen's point of view, taking the initiative is the best protection, as long as the enemy is blocked outside the palace, what risk can he have? It is enough to have the queen to protect herself.

"Yes!"

When the guards heard this, they immediately dispersed, rushed to the gate of the Wanshou Palace, and set up a second line of defense.

The two sides fought fiercely, one side was desperate, fighting to the death, and the other side was struggling to persevere, waiting for reinforcements to arrive, and both exerted their greatest strength.

The shouts, the screams, were endless.

Finally, after half an hour later, Wei Zhongquan led the Qinglong Legion to arrive, and the morale of the five thousand soldiers was like a rainbow, shouting the slogan of saving the driver, and the soldiers were divided into three ways, attacking from the left, middle and right sides, rushing to the Wanshou Palace like a tide, attacking back and forth, and surrounding the enemy in the middle.

"The tide is over!"

During the battle, Di Lao was embarrassed, seeing that his army was surrounded, the old man's face was covered with a layer of dead ashes, and the long sword in his hand was stuck in the ground, looking up to the sky and roaring.

He thinks that he is strategic, he has never been defeated in leading troops to fight, and the civil strife planned this time is even more interlocking, it can be said that he has exhausted his life's experience and wisdom, how did the situation develop to this point?

Faced with death, he became extremely calm, and his mind flashed the step-by-step plan of these days, and found that as long as it was a key place, it was full of loopholes everywhere, whether it was Shangguan Mingwen's fanfare night banquet, or all kinds of rumor-spreading actions, they all seemed extremely stupid, and even after attacking the palace, he credulously believed those palace guards who took the initiative to surrender......

And behind his negligence, it was the strategy of the Emperor of Cangguo, who easily reversed the situation in the face of the crisis of forcing the palace, as if everything had been arranged in advance.

Could it be that God is also favoring the Emperor of Cangguo?

Di Lao's heart was filled with a chill, how unfortunate Zheng Guo was, he would encounter such a terrifying opponent, not to mention the unification and hegemony, I am afraid that in the end, Zheng Guo's century-old foundation will be destroyed!

This is a kind of fear from the heart, because he has seen with his own eyes that the Emperor Cangguo has been on the throne for two months, and has created too many incredible miracles, whether it is governing the country or conquest, he has shown an unusual leadership charm, although many decrees have just been implemented, and there is no effect in the short term, but you can imagine a few months later, or a few years later, how strong the Cangguo will be!

"Looking at the entire Zheng Kingdom, only this His Royal Highness can compete with it......" Di Lao felt a sense of powerlessness from the bottom of his heart, if Zheng Guo could not change the status quo, what was waiting for him would definitely be the fate of being destroyed by the Cang Kingdom.

After Di Lao gave up resistance, he was kicked to the ground by a soldier of the Blue Dragon Legion, and then quickly captured, and the rest of the enemy army also lost their fighting spirit and were captured one after another.

As for King Pan, King Ze, King Yi, Shangguan Mingwen and a group of traitors, they collapsed directly to the ground, their faces pale, like a corpse.

"The ministers are loyal to the whole, the rescue is too late, please forgive your majesty—"

"The ministers are loyal to the whole, the rescue is too late, please forgive your majesty—"

"The ministers are loyal to the whole, the rescue is too late, please forgive your majesty—"

Wei Zhongquan knelt on the ground, kowtowed three times in succession, and the rest of the soldiers of the Blue Dragon Legion also knelt on the ground, black and pressing, silent, respectfully and reverently kneeling to welcome the emperor.

"All the soldiers, let's all be even." Yang Mu walked out of the Wanshou Palace, and when he saw the tragic situation all over the ground, he felt a little uncomfortable: "Spread my will, the Qinglong Army will leave the palace immediately, raid the family of a traitor, and order the Ministry of Rites to spread edicts to various places overnight to appease the people." In addition, the Praetorian Guards performed their duties to assist the palace maids and eunuchs in cleaning up the traces of the post-war! ”

"We obey! Long live my emperor, long live, long live! ”

After giving the order, Yang Mu glanced at those soldiers and traitors, and said, "As for the pawns and traitors, they will be tied up outside the city first, and then they will be sent down early tomorrow morning!" ”

"Yes!"

Wei Zhongquan hesitated for a moment, and said softly: "Your Majesty's move, do you want to forgive these people again?" The old minister thought ......"

"Wrong?"

"The old minister is loyal and outspoken, and I ask Your Majesty to forgive me." Wei Zhong bowed to the whole body.

"Don't be inhibited, I know what you mean." Yang Mu waved his hand and asked, "Have you heard of Ling Chi's punishment?" ”

"This ...... Never. Wei Zhongquan was stunned and shook his head blankly.

"Where's the cannon branding?"

"Minister...... I don't know. ”

"Cracks, peeling, pots or something?"

"The old minister is lonely and unheard, and he doesn't understand what His Majesty means......" Wei Zhongquan lowered his head embarrassedly, and then hesitated: "Dare to ask Your Majesty, these are all ...... Punishment? ”

"What do you say?" Yang Mu glanced at him: "Then you should have heard of burying it alive, right?" ”