Chapter 392: An Lushan's Death (Part II)
An Lushan's obese body sat on a chair, like a tiger crouching on a stone, and his blood-red eyes seemed to be ready to choose someone to devour.
In fact, you can't blame An Lushan for being perverted, it's really that the Tang Army has been too fierce in the past few months, and it's like a hanging, oh, it's not like, it's like a hanging, the gods over there are called active on the battlefield, and the god of war Han Xin will not say anything about it, Zhang Xun and Li Guangbi have active shadows on their side, but what about their own side? After you cure your eyes, you don't care? Although I have brought a few ethnic minority friendly armies, you continue to be a special mother, what's the matter with the disappearance for no reason?
Why, it is also an immortal who came down from heaven to help the emperor of the world, why is the gap between being an immortal so big?
An Lushan's heart was very aggrieved, looking at An Qingxu's wasteful appearance, he couldn't help but itch his hands and wanted to beat him, but the reason for finding immortals has been used many times, and he also understands in his heart that unless the immortals take the initiative to come to you, how many emperors have wasted so much effort to find immortals in the past thousand years, and which one has succeeded? Therefore, it seems a little too much to use this reason to beat An Qingxu again.
Although it doesn't matter to An Lushan whether there is a plausible reason, isn't there a ready-made reason now?
"I ask you, have you been commanding the city walls all this time?"
"Erchen never leaves his body day and night, eats and lives on the city wall, and has fought with the Tang army more than ten times, and he will never dare to be lazy."
"Humph! Confused! If you really fought more than ten times, how could you not see the reality of the enemy's army? That Han Shin under the city is a fake! His army of 100,000 is also fake, all of them are mud legs from farming! We missed the best opportunity for a counter-offensive! It's all you! It's all you rebel and incompetent!! ”
Huh? An Qingxu is really about to cry, even if the Tang Army does not have Han Xin, but Guo Ziyi is also a famous general in a hundred battles, how can he get along well? Besides, you don't know anything! Han Xin's trick has even been hidden from you, my special mother didn't open the eyes of the sky, Han Xinchang doesn't know what it looks like, how do I know if it's true or not?
But An Lushan didn't give him a chance to explain, besides, An Lushan originally wanted to find fault and beat his son, but when he rushed up, he was punched and kicked, scolding while beating, and An Qingxu was beaten with a blue nose and swollen skin.
But An Lushan became more and more angry, and deep despair had already shrouded him, and only through this tyrannical method could he hypnotize himself and tell himself that he was still the supreme Emperor Dayan who no one could resist.
Burst!
Today, An Lushan's anger was really bigger, so he beat An Qingxu more hard than usual, and actually kicked him upside down and flew out, and even spit out his teeth with a mouth.
"Father! Erchen knows that he is wrong, you can forgive Erchen, now that the war is urgent, there is still a waiting for Erchen to command on the frontline wall, even if you want to kill Erchen, you have to wait for Erchen to defeat the Tang army! ”
An Qingxu was really aggrieved to death, and hurriedly begged for mercy, but An Lushan became even more angry after hearing his words: "Okay! Are you telling Lao Tzu that the troops on the front line are now under your command, right? You're saying that without you I wouldn't be able to command this army that I had single-handedly assembled, would you? ”
"Father ... Father, the son never meant that! ”
An Lushan burst into flames: "Then what do you mean!" Today, Lao Tzu will kill you, a rebel, and personally command the troops, it is better than the destruction of my Dayan foundation in the hands of you! ”
An Lushan said, he actually took two steps and picked up the lampstand that killed the unlucky guy who reported the news, and he was about to smash it, and An Qingxu was shocked, and he felt that the endless grievances almost suffocated him.
The old thing clearly wants to take the opportunity to get rid of me, so that he can pass the throne to his younger brother, even if he helps him repel the Tang army? is still inevitably beaten to death by him, when will the old thing treat him as a son?
It is clear that you are arrogant and can't see the form clearly, and you want to resist the powerful Tang Empire with a mere nine sides, and those of us around you have all followed you to such a point, but you don't know anything wrong with the old thing, but it has intensified!
If you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust, if you don't treat me as a son, then don't blame me for not treating you as a father!
Thinking of this, An Qingxu's eyes flashed sharply, seeing that An Lushan was about to smash it when he lifted the lampstand, he hurriedly turned over and dodged, An Lushan saw that this kid dared to hide, and he was even more furious, and was about to lift it up and smash it again, but he saw a white light flashing, and he only felt a cold feeling in his stomach, as if something was flowing out of his stomach, which was his intestines.
It turned out that An Qingxu took the opportunity to pull out his saber and jumped up, slashing him in the stomach.
"Guards! Guardsman! The prince is plotting rebellion! Take him down for me!!! ”
With a bang, the door was opened from the outside, and dozens of elite guards rushed in, but looking at the scene in front of them, they looked at each other, and then glanced at the prince with red eyes, and turned back at the same time with a tacit understanding, and did not forget to close the palace gate from the outside before leaving.
An Lushan's eyes darkened, he knew that his loyal and reliable guards had given up on him, and at this time he was no longer the emperor of Dayan, but an old man who was assassinated by his own son, but he was not good at doing it.
An Lushan gritted his teeth, he was also a fierce general in the army who came out step by step from the bottom, it was not his style to close his eyes and wait for death, he glanced at An Qingxu seriously, and rushed towards An Qingxu with all his might, the father and son, an emperor and a prince, fought in this palace, and I don't know how long it took, the two of them actually fought and lay on the ground, rolling on the ground like children fighting.
After all, An Lushan's body was fatter, his strength was greater, and his martial arts were higher, and after some time, An Lushan had the advantage and the whole person rode on An Qingxu's body, holding his neck with both hands.
He hypnotized himself, as long as he strangled this unfilial son with his own hands, he was still the emperor of Dayan, still high, and still no one could disobey him for any reason, his intestines had flowed for a long time, and his blood had also flowed a lot, but he couldn't care about it at all at this time.
Bang!
A crisp sound was the sound of a vase smashing on the back of his head, An Lushan only felt a pain in the back of his head, and when he turned around, he saw a maid behind him holding a broken vase in her hand and looking at him expressionlessly.
Taking advantage of this kung fu, An Qingxu broke free, grabbed An Lushan's intestines left outside in his hand, and dragged it fiercely, and then heard An Lushan scream, and then... There is no then.
When An Lushan fell to the ground, his big eyes stared at him and couldn't stare, and his mouth shouted out his last words intermittently: "Wait... House thieves too!! ”
But I don't know if An Lushan has thought about it, isn't he, the godson of Yang Guifei, also a big thief for the Li Tang Dynasty?