King Min refused to see the envoys three times.

The emperor was furious, issued an edict, and poured the power of the country into attack.

General Liang, who appointed the eldest brother of the concubine and had the most experience in combat, and was in his fifties, personally led the army to storm Fuzhou, the most important city under the jurisdiction of King Min.

As long as you get through here, King Min will surrender if he doesn't descend.

But I don't want to, the tired army, thousands of miles of attack, three days can not break Fuzhou City.

And it has only been three days, and even the battle has been lost, and the losses have been heavy.

On the contrary, under the leadership of their famous generals, the enemy army continued to flow into Fuzhou like a tide.

Time.

The sound of horns, shouts of killing, the neighing of horses, and the sound of swords striking resounded throughout the land of Fuzhou.

Soldiers rushed forward one by one, stepping on the corpses of their comrades.

In a short time, the young and fresh lives became fragmented, and they became the pedals of the next group of soldiers.

In front of the city gate of Fuzhou, corpses were scattered all over the place, and the smell of blood and iron was all over the sky.

Under General Liang, the most courageous Zhonglang General Guan Lang led the team to climb up the ladder at the front, ignoring the rain of arrows above and the enemy's fire attack, "Don't retreat, give Lao Tzu!" ”

But in his heart, he clearly felt that this was probably his last battle.

He couldn't go home.

Just when General Liang also had tears in his eyes and heard the news in his ears, six more lieutenants who could fight well died here tragically, and he also felt that he was afraid that he would be defeated this time.

The wind blows the clouds, but the sky does not move.

Dust and smoke suddenly rose in the distance.

General Liang walked out of the tent and looked over in disbelief.

A dense group of shield soldiers with the small red flag of the Lu family army tied to the crossbow in their hands appeared in this land of Fujian.

Then came the appearance of a formidable convoy.

The famous Iron Hoof of the Fierce Horses of the Lu Jiajun appeared.

In the middle, it was in these years of war that the jade-faced general Lu Pan, who made the enemy the most frightened.

In the past two years, this general Lu Xiao, who is more tactical and strategic than his father, has gone deep alone many times.

Wisdom annihilation, counterattack, big break, chase to, more than 2,000 miles long.

Along the way, he swept more than 70 large and small cities, and never lost.

It is rumored that the brilliance of its results stems from the strict and cruel combat of the Lu family's army, which has rarely been compared in the past hundred years.

The spring breeze is blowing, the war drums are beating, and the Lu family army is afraid of whom.

The Lu Jiajun quickly joined this most brutal and heroic major battle with an invincible momentum.

The faded red hair band on Lu Pan's head fluttered in the wind.

He rode forward, once again leading the way.

Mountains and rivers are stacked, rivers and mountains are scattered, not unified, for military generals, there is no home.

Geng Liang was at the forefront of the killing, and the Lu Jiajun was well-trained, not only quickly building ladders, but also division of labor and cooperation, and many soldiers climbed directly to the city with cat's claws.

General Liang's subordinate, General Guan Lang, almost fell off the burning ladder when Geng Liang quickly threw a rope at him.

A group of Lu Jiajun rushed to the city gate under the cover of a rain of arrows.

"Put."

A deafening explosion sounded.

"Bump!"

More Lu Jiajun roared one or two to hit the city gate.

Ren Zihao was even more red-eyed by Lu Pan's side, riding on a horse with the guards, the sword in his hand did not move, and he cut off his head all the way.

With the indomitable momentum of the Lu Jiajun, the Liang Jiajun's heart was unprecedentedly united, for those dead comrades, "Kill!" ”

I don't know if the setting sun has stained the earth red, or if the soil is reddish-brown.

The gates slammed open.

The soldiers of the Lu family army and the Liang family army also appeared on the city tower.

They are scuffling with the enemy, they are fighting with short blades to fight either you die or I die, and if one of them falls, more soldiers will climb up.

The cannon barrel of the Lu Jiajun almost blasted the city tower out of the big hole directly with the cannon.

It can really be said that the five watch drums and horns are very tragic, and the shadow of the Eight Fujian Stars is shaken.

The four-day stalemate of the battle was almost lost, and half a day after the Lu Jiajun joined, the situation was reversed.

This battle will be written into the history books by historians and become the highest model of actual combat.

Lu Pan stood on the tower of Fuzhou City, took off the red ribbon and tied it to his wrist, took off the mask on his face, and heard the joy of the soldiers cheering for the victory, and looked back with a tired smile.

The king of Qi was in the territory of the king of Min and killed himself.

When the king of Min learned the news, he took the initiative to see the messenger.

For his son, he will not commit suicide, but will only surrender to his younger brother, who was once the most despised, and now the emperor.

"Report, Lu Jiajun helps Liang Jiajun, and he is invincible!"

"Report, a great victory on the front line, the world is unified!"

The good news arrived in the capital, and it was the time to go to court.

The Manchu Dynasty civil and military knelt on the ground, the mountain shouted long live, and the excitement was overflowing.

After listening to the front-line affairs, the emperor's hands trembled, and he left the dragon chair and supported Prime Minister Lu Cheng, who was crying on the spot.

"Uncle."

Prime Minister Lu Cheng choked up and couldn't speak, stiffened his back, and kept shaking his head.

I want to say: Your Majesty, no.

But at this time, he couldn't say anything.

My heart is full of distress and sadness for my grandson.

Thank God too.

His son is dead, thank God for keeping his grandson safe and sound. This protracted battle is over, and the grandson can no longer go to the battlefield.

In the face of such an uncle, the emperor was also holding back tears.

He is the emperor, he can't cry if he wants to, he can only cry on those few things.

Others, the Son of Heaven wept, and the people were in calamity.

Lu Pan's grandfather, his head was on the court, more out of shape than Prime Minister Lu, and tears fell silently on the ground.

……

On the same day, General Liang of the front line held a banquet in Fuzhou City to reward the generals.

After the banquet, I drank a lot and said a lot to Lu Pan alone.

The general meaning is nothing more than that your father, the general Wang, said from the bottom of his heart that he was dissatisfied before.

But you, Lu Minrui: The blue is better than the blue, and the generation is stronger than the generation.

Better than him, better than all the generals of the older generation.

General Liang said he was convinced.

On the same day, the emperor announced to the world and sent it to the state capitals.

State the details of the surrender of King Min.

Inform the people that they have unified the country, and they should celebrate the whole country, give amnesty to the world, and be exempted from forced labor and taxes for one year.

And after this announcement, there is also a notice to convey to the people of the world.

Prime Minister Lu Cheng and Lu Pan's bachelor's degree wai were crying again after the next court, this time they were frightened, not excited.

Mrs. Lu changed into the clothes of the eldest princess, and hurriedly entered the palace to advise, wanting to stop this edict.

The emperor stood in the Taihe Hall and said to his aunt in an extremely emotional tone:

If I didn't have the support of my aunt back then, if I didn't have my uncle who worked for me for decades, if I didn't have my cousin who fought for me for decades, until he fell, he was still fighting for me. There would be no today.

Minrui has great merit, I can't make him the prince, where can't I?

In the end, Mrs. Lu was defeated.

Her old man was defeated by the emperor's words.

The emperor said: I don't have any relatives anymore.

How can there be any royal relatives in the imperial dynasty, among these only remaining relatives, with the contribution of the three generations of the Lu family, as the eldest princess, Lu Pan is a prince, which is well deserved.

Yu word.

The emperor personally wrote down the title, and set Lu Ban as the king of Yu, Yu shimmered, and the light weave was in full bloom.