It's over.,This is the details of the fall of the Yan Kingdom.

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The wind of the moon is bitingly cold, the terrifying cold, the temperature of the blood flowing, and the helplessness of the yellow sand.

The snow fell softly, but the weight of what seemed to be a goose feather seemed to be able to easily crush their shoulders.

The white on the shoulders is the death of the country given by God, and under the heaven and earth, the people of the Great Swallow, at this moment, mourn with the wind and snow.

Fu Jian did not stay in Yecheng for a long time, and ordered the troops to pack and take away the valuable treasure jade vessels in the palace, tossed for a day, and did not stay overnight, and then led the army to Chang'an to turn back.

It seems that for such a strong city, such a once glorious capital of Dayan Kingdom, he still has lingering palpitations, afraid that he will have many dreams at night, and what will happen in Yecheng.

The army of Qin not only took away the gold and silver treasures of Dayan, but also moved the royal family, ministers, and ladies of Dayan back to Chang'an.

Whether it is to let Yecheng return to coldness, or whether the stunning beauty who has fallen in love with Dayan wants to go back to reward the three armies, it is unknown.

Because their fate has been held in the hands of others, and others are in charge.

They couldn't help but look back, the capital of Dayan, the hometown where they had lived for a long time, the holy place they guarded with their lives and blood, at this moment, the wind and snow covered the former prosperity and glory of Yecheng with a terrible white.

She was dressed in blood, dragging her weak steps, and was urged to move forward in the team of lost souls.

She didn't dare to look up, the brightness of the sky was just a more miserable defeat of Yecheng, which had broken arms.

She didn't dare to look forward, the road ahead was long, but the homeless crowd looked so helpless and sad.

Although Qin King Fu Jian issued an order to treat the royal clan and ministers of Yan State with courtesy, but in the end, who can see you in the eyes of a group of people who lost the battle and lost the country?!

For the Qin army, it was just a long whip that drove cattle was replaced with a long sword that was still in the sheath, nothing more. The disdainful eyes, the shouting look, will be the word victory and defeat, divided by respect and inferiority. Whether it is a minister who once held a high position, or a fierce general who dominates the battlefield, in the eyes of ordinary Qin soldiers, he already looks so humble.

This is the posture of a victor and the helplessness of a loser.

"Ling'er, can you still hold up your injuries?" Yang Xue walked beside her, watching the snowflakes fall on her back, from white to red, little by little.

Song Ling's eyes sank, "Life and death, I have survived, what else can't be supported." ”

"However, the broken arrow has not been taken out yet!"

She was worried, but looking at the vast walking procession of the dead country, she couldn't find anyone who could help them and bandage Song Ling's wounds.

"Xue'er, don't worry, I will hold on, I will definitely hold on to the day when I destroy the Qin State!"

She clenched her hands into fists and swore angrily.

"You say, where are they taking us?"

The road ahead is so long, so slim, Yang Xue is afraid, everyone, is afraid.

She sighed deeply, "Chang'an, under the capital of their Qin State, witness our defeat." ”

A group of people who have lost their country enter the city, and their status is so low that even ordinary people are not comparable to ordinary people, and anyone can laugh and scold them wantonly, because, in their eyes, they are just slaves of the dead country.

This may be even more cruel than killing them.

In Yangxue's impression, Chang'an is really far away and really strange.

"So, what will they do to us?"

"I don't know, maybe life is better than death."

She looked at the unknown ahead, she couldn't say whether she was afraid or powerless, the country was dead, her family was scattered, she didn't know what else was more painful and terrible!

It turns out that the heart is dead, so be fearless!

"Song Ling!"

I heard a shout from behind me, and a man came riding a horse and stepping on the snow.

She looked back and saw that it was Murong Bao.

"Your injuries!"

Murong Bao looked at the woman's red wound and the broken arrow piercing behind him, and couldn't help but be shocked that he was so badly injured.

"Someone, bandage her quickly!" He ordered in a hurry.

But the Qin army guarding on both sides was stunned, they squinted at the woman's embarrassed appearance, and did not move for a while.

"Didn't you hear what I said?" Murong Bao was obviously a little angry.

Seeing Murong Bao's anger, a Qin soldier hurriedly bowed forward, "General Murong is angry, it's not that the little one doesn't listen to the general's order, it's just that the second prince gave an order to us to hurry up, and the little one doesn't dare to delay." ”

In any case, their Murong Chui family is His Majesty's guests, and they should not be neglected, but after all, they are from the Yan Kingdom, and they can't say anything in their Great Qin Dynasty.

"Treat the wound and delay the march?"

Murong Bao snorted coldly and pulled Fu Hui out to shock him, what did the second prince say that he would hurry up, it was Fu Hui who privately ordered not to give the Yan clan a good life.

"Fourth young master, forget it, I'm fine." Song Ling looked at him gratefully, but secretly shook his head.

Murong Bao was able to help her at this time, and she was already very grateful.

She knew that King Wu's family, in the Qin State, was not having a good time, it was just a superficial scenery. Otherwise, Murong Ling would not have left the Qin ** camp, and finally stayed in the place of Dragon City.

"How badly you're hurt!" Murong Bao was still frowning.

The eldest brother is gone, but I don't even have the strength to protect Song Ling.

"What's going on?"

At this time, I only heard a loud shout, and I saw that the man who came was tall and tall, with armor, so not majestic.

Sure enough, he won the battle and made great contributions, but Chunguang was too proud.

"Report to General Wei, General Murong ......" As soon as the Qin soldier saw Yang Ding coming, he quickly nodded and saluted, and his respectful attitude was better than that of Murong Bao, which was not known to be several times better.

Look at the way Qin Bing deliberately wanted to speak and stopped, were you still afraid of offending Murong Bao?

When Murong Bao saw it, he was impatient, and said bluntly, "It's me!" Your Majesty has an order to treat the prisoners of war of Yan Kingdom well, this girl is so seriously injured, I want to ask a military doctor for her to see, can't it? ”

When Yang Ding heard this, his eyes fell on Song Ling's bleeding wound, and his eyebrows couldn't help but froze, and he actually said, "Go and take her to the front to show the military doctor." ”

Murong Bao was stunned, and Song Ling was also stunned.

Yang Ding helped her, she really never thought about it.

"General, but the second prince has instructed not to delay the speed of the march."

"Presumptuous! Didn't you hear my commands! Yang Ding looked at Song Ling's already white lips, knowing that she was not lightly injured, his heart was anxious, he was furious on the spot, and shouted.

"The second prince, I will explain, and let this girl walk behind the team at that time, just do it!"

"Yes, yes, the general listens to the general." Yang Ding was in the army, and it was definitely enough, and the Qin soldier was no longer deadlocked, and hurriedly said to a few of his subordinates, "Send this girl to the front to show the doctor." ”

Seeing several Qin soldiers surrounding her, Yang Xue was a little uneasy, and grabbed Song Ling's hand and wanted to accompany her.

Song Ling shook her hand gently, "Don't worry." ”