In the past, I smelled the bitterness of death, and I was self-conscious. People in the world are not afraid of death, and they are impassioned on weekdays, but when it comes to the critical moment, where there is a trace of survival possibility, they must do their best, and there are few extraordinary people who can talk and laugh and face death, if they are like Mr. Wen Wenshan's realm, they can be regarded as saints.

But Gao Yue was really a person who had died once in his life, and he was brave and fierce by nature, and he would rather bend than bend, and when he reached this desperate situation, although he was in a heavy mood, he was not afraid, but instead had a sense of relief from simply killing himself. And Zhou Panlong is loyal and brave, and his kindness to Gao Yue is engraved in the five, although he is a rough man, but he secretly understands the righteousness of the death of the confidant, thinking that even if he loses his life, as long as he can not turn his back on the lord, it is a thing that can be done without hesitation.

The two of them have a fearless heart to die. Zhou Panlong tried his best to shake up his spirits, tightly picked up the big axe, Gao Yue urged his mount violently, and rushed towards the army in front of him, rushing towards the indomitable speed.

The wind was blowing tighter and tighter, and the air around it seemed to be so cold that it was about to freeze. Gao Yue's eyes widened angrily, his horse was raised, and he shouted loudly. When he got closer, he was about to fight to the death with all his strength, but he was pleasantly surprised to find that the incoming army was actually his own people, and the leading general was Fan Sheng, the general of Wuwei!

It turned out that after King Fan Sheng acted separately from Gao Yue, he quickly gathered all the soldiers in the city, and together with the headquarters of Qin and Liang, there were nearly 10,000 people. Outside the west of the city, the two generals were discussing whether they could lead the army to fight back, and when they hesitated why Gao Yue still didn't come, they waited for the eight soldiers who were escorting Ji Yunshu. Hearing that Zhou Panlong sacrificed his life, Gao Yue went to save him alone, and the two of them immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

Ji Yunshu couldn't stop crying. Her heart was agitated, and she was going to the city again, and if Gao Yue met with misfortune, she would definitely not survive. Fan Sheng knew Ji Yunshu's identity, and heard that Gao Yue was going to rescue her regardless of life and death, and when he heard Ji Yunshu's words, he didn't understand that there must be a deep love between the two people. Not to mention Ji Yunshu's words, Gao Yue must also be rescued at any cost, because he is a general of the Beijing Division, familiar with the terrain, so he asked Wang should stay in place to watch, and at any time to respond, he brought 5,000 men and horses, and rushed into the city like a meteor to rescue Gao Yue.

Seeing that it was his own person, Gao Yue hurriedly put away the gun. When the two met, they were all overjoyed, and after listening to Fan Shengluo's brief explanation, Gao Yue's heart was even more stable. Fan Sheng asked Gao Yue to leave quickly, and led his troops to block the pursuers. At the critical moment, he was not polite, Gao Yue said a few words, and he was busy carrying Zhou Panlong, and then went to the back of the battle. After a while, I saw the Wang Institute who was waiting for him, busy using drugs to stop bleeding, bandaging them simply, and carefully bandaging Zhou Panlong's wounds. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Ji Yunshu was so excited that he rushed straight over and cried in Gao Yue's arms. Gao Yue was both sad and happy in his heart, and under all kinds of strong emotional stimulation, he didn't know what to say.

After a while, Fan Sheng led his troops to rush over, bluntly saying that the enemy army was large, and the number of troops was gathering more and more, and it was difficult to fight head-on at the moment, so it was better to retreat and leave it for the future. Although Gao Yue is brave, he is not reckless, knowing that the current situation, all kinds of depression, it is indeed difficult to resist, so he immediately took his head and took all the horses and horses, and quickly retreated to Qinzhou. Hu Yanmo led the army to chase and kill for a while, but there was no gain, and he was concerned about Chang'an City, so he gave up and turned back without mentioning it.

Let's say that Liu Yao believed in the reins of the horse before, and went straight to the palace with his head held high. The flag fluttered behind him, and the tiger and wolf people were waiting beside him. Those who destroy a country have a great contribution, Liu Yao's heart fluctuated, and he felt that the ancient kings and generals were mighty, but that's it. Now, finally stepping on the last fortress that symbolizes the Jin Dynasty, he suddenly felt that the hard work and hardships of the past years suddenly dissipated like smoke, and was replaced by the current lofty ambition.

From afar, Liu Yao looked at the civil and military officials of the Jin Dynasty who were crawling all over the ground in front of the main hall. In particular, there was a thin boy with a bare body in front of everyone, holding a jade bi in his mouth, standing alone next to a coffin. The sky was low and the clouds were dark, the wind was cold, and the shrunken and shivering boy looked thinner and thinner, and tears continued to flow down his pale face.

This should be Emperor Sima Ye. In the past, the monarch was in the powerful Celestial Empire, but now even the monarch was about to bow down in front of his horse and dare not look up, such a wonderful feeling made Liu Yao feel that the blood in his body seemed to be starting to get hot. He tried his best to restrain his emotions, controlled the horse, and slowly came to Sima Ye, looked at him condescendingly, did not say a word, and was immediately silent and silent.

Sima Ye's heart was like a bleak winter. He let out a heavy sigh, and finally knelt down on the ground in full view of everyone, bowed to Liu Yao on the tall horse, and said in a trembling voice: "The king of the dead country, I will meet the king." ”

The Jin Dynasty courtiers behind him all lowered their heads and let out a low sob. No matter what thoughts or thoughts are at the moment, at this moment, no one is not touching the scene, and sorrow comes from it.

Liu Yao still didn't make a sound. He stared at the humility man below him, and a voice cried out in his heart: "You are the victor!" ”

Yes, I am the winner. Here, at this moment, both emperors and generals are trembling at his feet, life and death are the only ones to take and take. In this ancient capital that has been deposited for thousands of years, in front of the most sacred center of the Great Jin Dynasty, everything must be subject to his judgment and judgment Liu Yao, he is the only master!

Liu Yao's breathing became heavy, and under his white eyebrows, his eyes were full of energy, and he said solemnly: "Qing Ke helps King Gu to dismount." ”

Sima Ye felt bitter in his heart, he knew that this 'Qing' was calling him. I had no choice but to move my steps, walked to Liu Yaoma's side, stretched out my hand, and said in a low voice: "...... The sinners respectfully asked the king to dismount. ”

Unexpectedly, Liu Yao did not move at all, still sitting on the war horse, looking down at him from above, and there was a deep meaning in his majestic gaze that could not be looked at directly. Sima Ye didn't know why, his face was dazed, and looking back behind him, all the Jin ministers looked at him with their mouths open.

Behind Liu Yao, the flag keeper shouted: "You can prostrate on the ground and use your back as a stirrup to respectfully invite the king to gain a foothold." ”

It turned out that he was asked to lie on the ground half-lying on the ground and use his back to step on Liu Yao as a ladder stool for dismounting! Sima Ye's brain thundered, and a huge sense of humiliation made his tears come out of his eyes again, and the person trembled more and more, almost unable to stand. He inhaled heavily, as if he was about to suffocate.

"Huh?"

Liu Yao sank his face, and snorted dissatisfiedly from his nasal cavity with a cold voice of questioning, unabashedly bringing out a murderous aura. Sima Ye hesitated for a moment, and finally slowly knelt down, lowered his head, closed his eyes tightly, and let the tears drip down the dust.

Liu Yao's blood surged repeatedly in his chest, until it boiled. He tried his best to turn over calmly, completely stepping on Sima Ye's weak shoulder, and stayed for a moment before jumping to the ground. In fact, according to his skills, not to mention using this kind of human stool that is far more polite than practical, it is a bareback horse, and he has also jumped quickly and up and down freely. The reason why this is so is not only due to his sharp and domineering temperament, but also because he wants to conquer the monarchs and ministers of the Jin Dynasty both physically and mentally, leaving no room for complete conquest.

The Jin courtiers began to cry. Seeing the emperor being humiliated in such a rude and ruthless way, many people were extremely angry and sad, feeling that their hearts had been shattered, and they couldn't hold back their crying.

Cheng Jilang rushed out of the crowd in the imperial history, came straight to Sima Ye's side without squinting, his eyes were red, he knelt down, respectfully picked Sima Ye up, kowtowed to him three more times, and whispered: "...... Your Majesty! Jin Zuo is dead, and the minister's heart will die, and he can't bear to see His Majesty suffer like this. Your Majesty, take care of the dragon's body, and the ministers can no longer be left and right......"

As he spoke, he turned his head, his eyes pierced Liu Yao like nails, and he scolded with his halberd fingers: "Yidi beast! Thou hast trampled on the Son of Heaven so much, would you rather have a place to die in the future? Heaven is good, you will have evil retribution after all, and I will watch how you die in the underworld! ”

Liu Yao was furious, and was about to drink the order to take him down and behead him, but he saw Ji Lang get up and rush towards the thick and heavy pillars, with a muffled bang, Ji Lang smashed his skull alive, and died on the spot with blood splashed five steps.

Sima Ye hurriedly stepped forward, where was there still time, he immediately squatted down, caressed the corpse tears like rain, and wept like trembling leaves in the cold wind. All the Jin ministers present didn't expect Ji Lang to be like this, they subconsciously wanted to move, and they were afraid of Liu Yao's face, so they didn't know what to do for a while, and they all hugged their heads and cried loudly.

Although Liu Yao was angry, he also admired Ji Langning's integrity of being a broken jade. He was ordered to drag the body down and bury it properly. While easing his emotions, he called Sima Ye to the front and said: "My Han Dynasty is in all countries, and Ze is surrounded by the four seas." After Qing surrendered to my Han Dynasty, he will be the minister of the first palace, His Majesty the Emperor and the Lone King, and he will not make trouble for no reason. ”

As he spoke, he took the jade from Sima Ye, who was at a loss for what to do, and pointed to the coffin on the ground and said, "The jade of the country, the lonely king will accept it." The lonely king didn't mean to harm you, so this hoodoo thing is useless to keep it, so burn it! ”

Sima Ye didn't give up, just nodded mechanically. The wind swept around him, and the mournful voices were everywhere, and he seemed to ignore it. His eyes were already red and swollen from crying, and his heart was as broken as a lump of mud. Through the hazy teary eyes, he found that the distant sky seemed to become more gloomy and gloomy, and even the faint daylight that had been faint before disappeared into the clouds.

In 316 AD, on November 11 of the fourth year of Jianxing in the Western Jin Dynasty, the Xiongnu Han army completely captured the inner and outer cities of Chang'an. After holding on to Chang'an for nearly 100 days, Gao Yue, the assassin of Qinzhou, was outnumbered and had no choice but to lead the remnants to retreat west. Emperor Sima Ye led the court's civil and military officials to surrender, and the Western Jin Dynasty was declared extinct.