"No wonder I couldn't find a wound on my body when I was shot by that Guo Kan, it turned out that I was healed by my father before. Hearing this, Zhao Yi secretly thought in his heart.

Reaching out to take the token handed over by General Lu, Zhao Yi rubbed it carefully.

With his intelligence, of course, he knew that after his defeat, there was no longer any force in the court that could resist the attack of the northern barbarians, and his father must have the idea of dying with the enemy, and this token may be the last item he left for himself.

The token material is not gold or jade, wood or stone, the whole body is polished very smooth, black color, transparent, flashing with crystal light, and there is a sense of warmth when it touches.

One side of the token is inlaid with gold wire with the word "Ling" in ancient seal script, and the other side is a young general outlined with silver wire. I saw that he was handsome and abnormally handsome, like a woman, with sword eyebrows flying obliquely into his temples, his eyes were black and white, and he was blazing - his eyebrows were full of heroism. White robe and silver armor, holding a spear, like a god.

"Your Majesty said that this token is called 'Xingyun Order'. General Lu looked at the token in Zhao Yi's hand and said softly.

"Xingyun Order, Xingyun Order......" Zhao Yi gently rubbed the token in his hand, and then his eyes froze, flashing with a dangerous light, "Let's have a good look at this Xingyun Sect." ”

"The young general who looks like a god on this token should be the famous general of Ji Han in ancient times, speaking of which, I am still his descendant!" Zhao Yi's gaze fell on the token in his hand again, and muttered.

"This ...... The end will not be clear. General Lu scratched his head in embarrassment, for these things, how could he, a military general who was charging into battle, know?

"Huh. Zhao Yi chuckled, and just as he was about to say something more, an indescribable feeling appeared in his heart, as if something important was leaving him forever at this moment! At this moment, Zhao Yi's face suddenly became very ugly.

"Your Highness, what's wrong?, are you feeling unwell?" Seeing the change in Zhao Yi's expression, General Lu hurriedly asked.

Hearing this, Zhao Yi waved his hand and said, "I don't have anything, it's just ...... I'm afraid something happened to Bianjing, General Lu, can you take me into the air?"

"Ascend into the air, Your Highness, but your body ......"

"It's okay, hurry up!"

"Yes!" General Lu replied helplessly. Immediately, Zhao Yi walked out of the broken temple, and he didn't see any movement, and the figures of the two slowly rose from the ground and rose into the air.

A shocking scene appeared before their eyes, the southern sky was reflected in a red light, under this blue sky.

That's the direction of Bianjing City.

"That'...... It was like fire!" General Lu said in a trembling voice, "What a fire must be this to make the whole sky so red." ”

Looking at the sky in the distance, Zhao Yi closed his eyes painfully, "General Lu, go down." ”

"Your Highness, is that?" General Lu asked, returning to the ground.

"Bianjing City, it's gone!poof!" Zhao Yi said in a trembling voice, spurting out a mouthful of blood as he spoke, and fell on his back.

"Your Highness, Your Highness!"

......

Ten days ago.

Bianjing City, Imperial Palace.

Looking at the backs of General Lu and Zhao Yi in the distance, a bitter smile appeared on Zhao Gou's face. It has been 936 years since the Great Song Dynasty won the country, and he didn't expect it to perish in his own hands, recalling the years when he ascended the throne, Zhao Gou is now full of remorse.

Now I can only hope that the Xingyun Sect can heal Yi'er's injury, with Yi'er's talent, he will not be able to return to the country in the future, but he can't see it after all.

"Someone!" Zhao Gou shouted.

"Your Majesty!" replied the attendant.

"Go, summon the prime minister into the palace. ”

"Yes!"

"Set up the study. ”

......

"Wechen see Your Majesty. ”

Looking at the white-haired old man in front of him who slowly bowed down, Zhao Gou felt silently sour in his heart, waved his hand, and said, "Aiqing doesn't have to be polite, let's be flat." ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty. The old prime minister stood up tremblingly.

"Aiqing, how is the situation on the front line?"

"Back to Your Majesty, according to the latest report, after the defeat of the prince's army, the 20,000 people under his command were all wiped out, and the northern barbarian army was attacking the capital at full speed under the leadership of their golden swords and horses, and it was only about a day's journey. The old prime minister said slowly.

"Is there another day?" Zhao Gou's eyes moved, and then his eyes stared at the old prime minister's face.

The old prime minister never felt that his majesty's gaze would be so powerful, and faintly let himself feel a sting, His Majesty the Emperor, who only knew how to be greedy for pleasure on weekdays, seemed to have become different.

"The enemy army is approaching, and the country will be destroyed in an instant, I feel that it is too ridiculous to act in the past ten years, and now I want to make amends, I don't know if Aiqing is willing to follow me. ”

"Minister, swear to follow Your Majesty!" the old man knelt down immediately.

"Aiqing, hurry up. Zhao Gou took two steps forward to help his courtiers and said, "There are two things for Aiqing to do for me." ”

"Your Majesty, please command. ”

"First, when the enemy soldiers come to the city, please Aiqing go out of the city and surrender on my behalf. ”

Hearing this, the blood that was about to boil in the old prime minister's cavity seemed to be extinguished by a basin of ice water in an instant. Your Majesty actually has such a plan, is it possible that he thinks that he will be able to live in this way?

Looking at the change in the face of his old prime minister, Zhao Gou smiled and said, "Aiqing, doesn't you think that I want to steal my life?"

The old prime minister lowered his head and said nothing.

"This is only the first step of the first thing, Aiqing went out of the city to ask for surrender on behalf of me, then Guo Kan must agree, and then Aiqing needs to buy a few days for me, well, just say that I want to bathe and fast for nine days, and after nine days, I will personally go out of the city and surrender, and offer this huge Bianjing City. ”

"Second, I need Aiqing to spread fire oil in this Bianjing City for ten days before and after, and not to leak the slightest rumor!"

As soon as these words came out, the old prime minister was suddenly shocked, and said in a trembling voice: "Your Majesty, do you want to ......"

"Hmph! Yes! The inheritance of nearly a thousand years has now been cut off in my hands, and I have no choice but to make this decision and die with the enemy. ”

"The People of the City ......"

"I can't care about that much, instead of letting them struggle to survive under the butcher's knife of the alien race, it is better to go to Huangquan with me! Alas, after all, I am incompetent, sorry for the people! Aiqing, the third thing is that after I surrendered the city and led the enemy army into the city, you ignited all the fire oil in the city, turning the thousand-year-old Bianjing into a sea of fire! This can be regarded as the last struggle of the king of the fallen country!"

"Your Majesty has this ambition, and the ministers swear to follow you to the death!" After knowing Zhao Gou's ultimate purpose, the old prime minister's blood boiled again, "Your Majesty, the minister will go and start preparing." ”

"Go, go!"

......

Looking at the alien iron cavalry that entered Bianjing City, Zhao Gou had mixed feelings in his heart, such a majestic military momentum had never been seen since the founding of the Great Song Dynasty for nearly a thousand years. But none of this matters anymore......

As the last cavalry entered Bianjing, the gates of Bianjing slowly closed, and Zhao Gou followed the barbarian's golden sword horse Guo Kan, in the barbarian iron cavalry army, and marched towards the palace.

This Eastern Heaven General took the lead, walking at the forefront of the army, with black hair tied in a golden crown, the sword eyebrows that flew obliquely into the temples were rebellious, the slender black eyes contained sharp black eyes, flashing with a sharp light like an eagle falcon, and the thin and lightly pursed lips set off a slight arc, as if mocking the emperor of the dead country behind him. The angular face, the slender and tall but not rough figure, like an eagle in the night, cold and arrogant but magnificent.

"King Song, this time you have contributed to the city, and His Majesty the Great Khan will definitely have a great reward in the future, but the general is quite interested in the young general the day before yesterday, and he broke through and escaped that day, I don't know what the situation is now. Walking on the wide streets of Bianjing City, Guo Kan suddenly asked softly. The voice is deep and deep. Although he was talking to Zhao Gou, he didn't look back.

"That was Xiao'er, who was seriously injured on the battlefield that day, and after fleeing back to the capital, he died the next day, and his body is still in the East Palace. ”

"Hmm. That's really..."

"Hahaha, the Son of Heaven guards the country, the king dies Sheji, my Great Song Dynasty is loyal to the soul! Do it!" Guo Kan didn't finish his sentence before he was interrupted by an old voice that resounded through Bianjing City, and in the next moment, the monstrous flames instantly covered the entire Bianjing City.

"Zhao Gou, what's the situation? Sons, get out of the city. Guo Kan's angry voice sounded, the former sentence was a shout to Zhao Gou, and the latter sentence was a shout to his subordinates. Between shouts, Guo Kan's figure rose to the sky and flew out of the city.

"Hahaha, it's useless! At the beginning of the founding of the Great Song Dynasty, I built a great array to seal the heavens in Bianjing, and with the blessing of the internal qi of more than one million people in Bianjing, even if you are at the peak of Guo Kan's Xuanzun realm, if you want to leave this sea of fire alive, it will be difficult! As for these iron knights under the Xuanzun realm, there is only the only way to go to be martyred for me in Bianjing!" Zhao Gou also flew up, shouting loudly, his voice was full of madness.

"In the 936th year of the founding of the Great Song Dynasty, because the ancestors were not righteous, they were afraid that the military generals would take power and threaten the imperial power of our royal family, so they actually decided to set a stupid national policy of using civilian officials to unify the army, emphasizing literature and ignoring military force, resulting in the army's combat strength being weaker from generation to generation. And I, Zhao Gou, reigned for thirty-two years, greedy for pleasure, drunk all day long, not thinking about national politics, and now I am suffering from the disaster of the country, and now the prime minister is shouting 'The Son of Heaven guards the country, and the king dies Sheji', I Zhao Gou is really ashamed. If I am strong and prosperous in the Great Song Dynasty, how can there be such an ending, and why do I need to 'die of the king', the Great Song Dynasty is dead, and the sin of my royal family is also true! The sin of Zhao Gou is also true! Ancestor, Zhao Gou is coming!" The tragic voice resounded in the sky, and Zhao Gou's body fell into the endless sea of fire, and then turned into ashes.