Chapter 304: A River of Blood
The emperor is the driving force behind the scenes, but the people who really implement and implement it are the Wang family and the queen, and the emperor just turns a blind eye and provides the convenience of the Wang family and the queen and the later protection.
Although it is enough to die 10,000 times, he and the Nine Emperor Uncle are leaving, Yan Xi has been guarded by his ancestors for generations, they can't go uneasy, at least he occupies the body of other girls, and he can't let the rivers and mountains that her ancestors have guarded for generations be gnawed after he leaves.
And the emperor, with the arrangements of the Nine Emperor Uncles after leaving, the emperor's future is also in dire straits.
Who said that revenge means killing?
As for the royal family...
It's almost there.
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A river of blood, a river of real blood.
No matter where the ground is outside the palace walls, its original color can no longer be seen, and it is red everywhere.
The east door creaked open, and the midnight gathered the big one and walked out slowly.
Covered in blood, Yan Haofeng greeted him eagerly: "Nineteenth Master, you... You okay? ”
"You're hurt?" Midnight looked at his abdomen, which was wrapped in a white cloth, and the blood had already been dripping out and staining a large patch red.
"Minor injury, was rubbed." Yan Haofeng didn't care, for him, this injury was not an injury at all, it was just a bit of scratching skin.
Seeing that he was in good spirits and his face was still good, not as if he was seriously injured, Midnight nodded and turned his gaze to the soldiers holding torches outside.
"What about the casualties?"
"The rebels have been annihilated, and most of our troops have suffered casualties." It can only be described as tragic, with 1,000 enemies wounded and 800 self-inflicted.
General Wang's personality is not good, but he is really a good hand at leading troops, all of them are brave and good at fighting, which is completely incomparable to the army of Yecheng, which is equivalent to enjoyment for the army.
If it weren't for those mysterious people, I don't know what the battle situation would have been at this moment.
But who are those?
Suddenly, like a tiger descending from the mountain, they suppressed the rebels, and when the battle situation fell to their side, they gradually disappeared, hiding their merits and fame.
"Well, the whole team, count the number of dead and wounded, and if you can still move, you will withdraw from the capital first, and temporarily guard the city guard camp outside the east gate. The follow-up will be notified to you.
General Yan, the master handed them over to you, what to do, do you know? ”
Yan Haofeng...
"Yes."
A loud answer, a standard military salute, and then ran over to order the whole team.
He couldn't understand the meaning of the Nineteenth Master too much, this was to hand over Yecheng to the Yan family.
Such a great grace, such a great grace!
Night Shadow had already brought the horse, but Midnight did not get on the horse, but stepped on the red all over the ground and walked step by step in the direction of the Xian Wangfu.
The smell of blood rushing to the nose is disgusting and sad at the same time.
There were corpses of fallen soldiers everywhere, and the Janissaries and Guards, who had been detoxified, were carrying the corpses onto the carts and carrying them away, from the initial shock and fear to the gradual numbness, and even the Praetorian Guards and the Guards, who had not participated in the battle, were soaked in blood.
Midnight remembered that he had asked the princess what would happen if the token was given to him, and the princess replied that 'blood flowed like a river'.
yes, it's just a river of blood right now.
There is a power struggle between the superiors, for that chair, but in the end, it is these soldiers who are originally lovely and exist to protect the common people who really pay for these struggles.
"Master." Nightshade crumbled out worriedly.
Such a scene makes even him feel uncomfortable as a big man, let alone the master who made the decision.
In fact, when the Lord knew that the Night King and General Wang colluded to lead the army into Beijing by the hand of the Prince, the Lord was conflicted.
The total number of troops in the Southeast Pass is more than one million, and the recovery of the Southeast Pass can only play a restraining role in the economy.
But the master himself said, 'Soldiers are all cute, if you can die less, you can die less'.
But as everyone knows, this is just a luxury.
It's not like an army can't really turn it from someone else's own, but it takes time. The main general leads the army, not all relying on himself, but more mainly other generals under his command, saying that an army is his own, it means that at least eighty percent of all the generals in the army must be their own.
In order to recover an army, in addition to removing the main general, it is also necessary to remove or rebel against the generals in its army, and it is so easy to get rid of the main general and the generals in the army? If you want to rebel, is it just a matter of a few words?
Either way, it takes a lot of time to have a perfect strategy.
But what you lack the most is time.
Therefore, ending the war with war is the safest and quickest way.
How can there be immortals in war?
So after a few nights of sleeplessness, the Lord finally decided to get rid of the 300,000 elite soldiers sent by General Wang to help the Night King.
To attack the capital, although the strategy discussed in the secret letter between the Night King and General Wang was almost perfect, there were many talents in the capital, and the capital was a gathering place for the powerful, so General Wang sent the 300,000 troops to be the elite of the elite selected from his million-strong army just in case, and the general was still the second son of General Wang, and it was also his most trusted son, and it was the son who was most likely to inherit the Southeast Pass in the future.
In addition to this 300,000-strong army, that is, the main force of the Southeast Pass was cut off. It is the key to the success of recovering the southeast pass. Except for General Wang's second son or being captured alive, it was almost a fatal blow to General Wang, so there was no other way to choose.
"Nothing." Since he has chosen, no matter what the consequences are, he will not regret it.
The blood on the ground, the bloody blood, will make him feel sad, but it will not affect his decision, this is the midnight, a midnight with a heart as hard as iron.
The two of them had already arrived at the entrance of the street where King Xian's Mansion was located, and when they looked up, the figure at the gate of the mansion was so lonely and desolate.
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Midnight, who had already washed and changed into casual clothes, sat cross-legged on the sitting, poured a cup of hot tea, and pushed it in front of the person opposite.
King Ping swallowed his saliva with some difficulty, and put down the empty cup after picking up the tea like a cow: "Why? Nineteenth brother, why? ”
Why not kill him?
Why is there a river of blood?
Why has he come to this point, and he is still an emperor?
"Yan Xi can't be messed with."
The emperor is indeed not a good person, but no one can argue that he is a hard-working emperor.
In addition to having his own selfish desire to get rid of the people who threaten his throne, the emperor has no unrighteous actions for the common people, if the emperor is abolished at this time, the name is not right, the courtiers will not obey, the people will not obey, and the soldiers who protect the safety of Yan Xi will not obey.