"What?!" Yu Wenyong's complexion changed suddenly, and his gray eyes suddenly burst into a bright color, but it only dimmed for a moment, and his face became even more ugly, and even his breathing became disordered and rapid again.

Although he faintly heard the happy scolding just now, he couldn't help but be surprised to hear that he had already entered the city, especially Wang Yi's surrender made him incredible and heartbroken.

Although Wang Yi is not as close as Wang Liang, Wei Xiaokuan and others in his heart, Yu Wenyong also trusts him and has never treated him badly, but Wang Yi actually defected at this juncture, this behavior is tantamount to inserting a knife in Yu Wenyong's chest, making him almost suffocate in pain.

"Yang Jian, what nonsense are you talking about, General Wang Yi has always been loyal, how could he betray the emperor?" Yu Wenyong didn't speak, but Yu Yi beside him yelled at Yang Jian with an angry face.

Not to mention that because of Yuwen Yong's lonely matter, he was in a heavy and depressed mood, Yang Jian was not allowed to order to trespass here, and now he was "talking nonsense", how could he not make him angry, his tone was very serious and sharp.

Yang Jian did not show panic when he heard this, but looked at Yu Yi anxiously and worriedly: "General Yu, now let's not talk about whether General Wang Yi has surrendered to the enemy, but it is an indisputable fact that the Qi army has entered Dingyang. In this crisis, it is only right for you to escort His Majesty out of the city! ”

Yu Yi was all over for a while, listening to the louder and clearer shouting of killing, and also knew that the situation was critical, so he didn't care about anything else, and hurriedly said to Yu Wenyong: "Your Majesty, Weichen will escort you out of the city!" ”

Yu Wenyong had already breathed a sigh of relief at this time, a miserable and bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he nodded lightly and closed his eyes and stopped talking. As the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, he must not fall into the hands of the enemy, and how could he be as proud as he was willing to become a prisoner of others.

Seeing Yu Wenyong nodding, Yu Yi suppressed all kinds of emotions in his heart, regained his composure and seriousness, and ordered in a deep voice: "Yang Jian, quickly take my talisman and go to mobilize troops and horses, and prepare to break through immediately!" With that, Yu Yi threw the talisman in his hand to Yang Jian.

Yang Jian took the talisman, his right hand clenched it hard, feeling the intricate patterns on the hard talisman, his heart couldn't help but be hot, and an inexplicable glint flashed in his eyes, although he tried his best to endure it, the body hidden under the armor couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"Yes!"

Yang Jian's change was only for a moment, but Yu Yi was worried about Yu Wenyong's safety but had no idea. And Yang Jian took the talisman and stopped staying, striding out of the meteor.

After Yang Jian left, Yu Yi also went out quickly after instructing the imperial doctor to take care of Yu Wenyong. He had to understand the situation in the city, so that he could make careful arrangements and take Yuwen Yong out of the city as safely as possible.

Both Yu Yi and Yu Wen Yong knew that if Yu Wen Yong fell into the hands of the enemy, it would not only deal a great blow to the morale of the Zhou army, but also trap the entire Zhou State in passivity, and it was more likely to cause immeasurable turmoil.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong with you? Your Majesty! General Yu, General Yu-" However, Yu Yi went out on his front foot, and the terrified screams of the imperial doctor were heard from behind. Yu Yi was shaken, and his steps immediately stopped, and the next moment he broke into the door at a faster speed.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?" Yu Yi rushed into the door, didn't bother to ask the imperial doctor who was guarding the side of the bed, and crawled in front of Yuwen Yong, looking at Yu Wenyong in horror, but he only saw Yu Wenyong with a shocked face, and exclaimed with anger in his eyes: "Be careful! ”

"Die!"

Yu Yizheng was stunned by Yu Wenyong's reaction, but his keen perception suddenly sensed the strong wind and murderous aura coming from behind, and he suddenly tried his best to twist his body to the side, and his solid right fist smashed backwards like a hammer at the same time.

"Poof!"

"Bump!"

In a silver light, two voices sounded almost at the same time, Yu Yi snorted, his body shook a few times, while the sneak attacker staggered back seven or eight steps away under his huge force, sat down on the ground, bleeding from his mouth and nose, and looked sluggish, but there was a crazy and sad smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Bastard, what do you want to do?!" When Yu Yi saw that it was the imperial doctor who assassinated him, he couldn't help but be shocked and angry. Although he dodged the stab to the back of the heart, the sharp dagger still pierced the lobe of the right lung, the intense pain distorted his face, Yin Yin's blood soaked his clothes, and his breathing became disordered and heavy.

"Yu Yi, the emperor's limit has arrived, and the power of the medicine stone is difficult to return to the sky. Rather than being implicated and killed at that time, it is better to strike first today, hehe, cough cough! As he spoke, the imperial doctor stood up forcefully at this time, but there was blood in his mouth and nose, and his face was full of miserable laughter, looking very vicious.

Yu Yi's tone was suddenly suffocated, and he was speechless for a while. In the past few days, because of his irritable mood, Yu Wenyong's condition has not improved, Yu Yi did vent his anger on this imperial doctor, and he also threatened this imperial doctor, but he didn't want to cause this evil result. Despite this, Yu Yi did not have the slightest remorse. The king humiliated the ministers to death. If you can't save the emperor's life, what's the use of keeping his life?

"Yu Yi, even if I die today, I will die with you!" The Imperial Physician sneered, clenched the blood-stained dagger in his hand again, and threw himself at Yu Yi viciously.

"Someone, escort, escort!" Yu Yi was furious, and while shouting, he stood up straight, staring at the pounced doctor. However, what made Yu Yi strange was that he shouted a few times but didn't see anyone outside the house answering, his heart couldn't help but sink, and at this time, the imperial doctor had already killed, so he didn't dare to distract him anymore.

"Traitor, look for death!" Although Yu Yi was injured, Huwei was still there. The anger accumulated in the past few days instantly vented out, he forced his body, looked at the momentum of the imperial doctor's dagger, slapped the arm of the imperial dagger with his left palm, and took advantage of the momentum with his right foot, kicked the latter in the abdomen, and kicked him to the ground, unable to get up for a long time.

Yu Yi did not spare people as soon as he made a move, forced a breath, endured the sharp pain in his back, rushed up and stepped on the wrist of the imperial doctor, only to hear a "click", the imperial doctor screamed, but the right wrist was already broken, and Yu Yi's other foot came again, but the target was the chest of the imperial doctor.

"Click-"

In the sound that made the scalp tingle, the Tai Doctor's chest suddenly collapsed, and blood gushed from his mouth and nose like a spring, making his terrible screams only turn into a low "whine" sound.

"Yu Yi, you are a thief, you want to assassinate the emperor and intend to rebel!" Before Yu Yi's feet were lifted from the Imperial Doctor's chest, a strong wind hit him, followed by a terrifying roar.

"Poof!"

The long sword passed through his chest, and Yu Yi happened to turn his head and saw the owner of the assassination, who was Yang Jian, who had gone and returned.

"You, you ......" Yu Yi was shocked inexplicably, but it was not because of death, but because of Yang Jian's actions, he really didn't understand why Yang Jian did this, even if killing the emperor would do him any good.

"Yu Yi, you assassinate the emperor and rebel, you should be cut with a thousand knives!" Yang Jian's eyes were as bright as stars, so that Yu Yi almost didn't dare to force his eyes, and before the words fell, he suddenly pulled out the sword that pierced Yu Yi's chest.

Yu Yi looked at Yang Jian angrily and resentfully, stretched out his arm, and wanted to do something, but with the passage of vitality, all this was in vain, and a generation of famous generals finally fell to the ground with endless unwillingness, and died without turning a blind eye.

"Yang Jian, you traitor!" The sudden change made Yu Wenyong a little sluggish, and as Yu Yi fell to the ground, he finally came to his senses, looking at Yang Jian who was walking towards him, Yu Wenyong shouted angrily.

"Your Majesty, the traitor has been removed, so let's go on the road!" Yang Jian looked at Yu Wenyong condescendingly, and a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. No matter how high he was and how beautiful he was, now he is just a terminally ill and dying waste wood.

"Traitor, if I knew that you were such a wolf with such ambitions, I should have listened to Shamen's words and killed you to get rid of the trouble!" Yu Wenyong didn't get angry, just waited for his eyes, and said angrily and angrily.

"Yu Wenyong, don't forget, without me, you might have fallen into the hands of Happy Happy!" Yang Jian snorted coldly, paused, and said mockingly: "I forgot to tell you that it was not my idea to get rid of Yu Yi, but the prince's idea." He asked me to tell you, 'You should have died a long time ago.'" ”

Hearing this, Yu Wenyong was shocked, his eyes widened, his face suddenly turned pale, and then he was as red as blood, and his chest rose and fell rapidly, and finally, with a "poof" sound, a mouthful of reverse blood spurted out, Yu Wenyong collapsed on the bed, laughing miserably and muttering: "The good son I gave birth to, a good son, haha-"

The voice stopped abruptly, and a generation of male lord Yu Wenyong finally passed away suddenly, but like Yu Yi, he left with remorse and unwillingness.

Looking at the miserable Yu Wenyong, Yang Jian's heart slipped through a touch of sadness, but it soon disappeared. He quickly messed up his hair, then came to Yu Yi's side, pulled out the saber at his waist, first turned the tip of the sword, and stabbed it the socket of his right shoulder, and then pierced Yu Wenyong's chest with his long sword.

Then, Yang Jian slashed his body a few times with his saber, although they were not fatal wounds, but the flesh of the wound was rolled, and the blood was gurgling, which was obviously not light. The blade sinked into his flesh, blood splattered, and a great pain reached his heart, and his face turned pale, but he only frowned, and his eyes were full of determination.

After doing this, Yang Jian fell to the ground and shouted loudly: "Come on, come on!" ”

……

"Major General, the Zhou army has withdrawn!"

Dingyang Beicheng, happy to take the lead, white clothes fluttering, very chic, but the steel knife in his hand flew up and down, what he did was a cruel and bloody killing.

Wang Yi was defeated in one move, and the Zhou army was suddenly leaderless, falling into a short panic, and Xing led the crowd to take the opportunity to attack the city, which immediately caught the Zhou army off guard. Although there were also sharp generals in the Zhou army who tried their best to command and wanted to organize their powerful defensive counterattacks, the Zhou army, which had no fighting spirit, faced the wolf-like and high-spirited Qi army, and was forced into the city by the Zhou army without much resistance, and retreated one after another.

"The Zhou army has been defeated, and those who surrender will not be killed! Don't leave Emperor Zhou and capture Yu Lao'er alive! Seeing that Zhou Jun's resistance had suddenly weakened a lot, he raised his eyebrows happily and suddenly raised his voice.

"Capture Yu Wenyong alive and kill!" In the tsunami-like shouts of killing, the Qi army was like a madness, and the offensive became more and more fierce, and the Zhou army, which had no backup, finally completely collapsed, defeated again and again.

After more than an hour, he led his people from the north city to the west city, and there was no strength in the city that could resist him, and at this time he finally understood why the Zhou army retreated so quickly.

Is the Northern Zhou without Yuwen Yong still the Northern Zhou?

Looking at the messy footprints on the vast snow outside the open West City Gate, he suddenly sighed inexplicably: "Die before leaving the school, and the hero will be full of tears." ”