"Capture Liu Yuan alive! Capture Liu Yuan alive! Capture Liu Yuan alive! Such a slogan, I don't know when it started, suddenly resounded throughout the audience, and the eardrums of people were painful.

At this time, Gonggong Shen on the side, when he saw Wang Zhan, also shed tears of joy, and hurriedly wiped it with his sleeve.

Wang Zhan's troops, like a torrent of steel, then rushed to the flank of Liu Yuan's department. Many of the Black Armorers were scattered and retreated.

Seeing this, Liu Yuan saw that his army was in chaos, and his heart seemed to be frozen in ice.

"Lord Liu! Now what! Wang Zhan is here! Lord Liu! ”

"Lord Liu, whether to attack or go, you can give me a word!"

All of a sudden, in the military array, such voices came and went, and Wang Zhan who shouted had a headache.

Liu Yuan hurriedly waved the command flag in his hand and shouted, "Don't panic! Don't panic! We're not completely defeated yet! We have a chance! Regain your strength and capture Zhao Hai! Since ancient times, rebellion has been extremely difficult! If you retreat from this difficulty, how can you see the world! Kill me! ”

Liu Yuan's words played a great role in encouraging the morale of the army. For a while, the generals under him reorganized their formation, and they were on a par with the troops joined by Zhao Hai and Wang Zhan.

At this moment, another loud voice suddenly sounded.

"The last general, Wang Zhishen, drunk driving is late! Please forgive your majesty! ”

A black armor team rode from the other direction of the Chengming Palace.

It was Wang Zhishen who was elected by the previous martial arts. Jiang Xuanlang's central army created an opportunity for him, and he, as the vanguard, took the lead and rushed to Zhao Hai and them.

They are also a strong force of 5,000 people, and as soon as they kill them, they will immediately rewrite the situation on the scene.

Zhao Hai laughed, and from the wine plate held by Li Angelica on the side, he took a glass of wine and drank it all, "What a Wang Zhishen!" Capture Liu Yuan alive, I'll give you an additional three levels! ”

"These traitors in front of me, not one of them will be left, and they will all be killed by me!!"

Wang Zhishen rode on the horse and hugged his fist at Zhao Hai, "No! ”

With a roar that shook the sky, Wang Zhan held a treasure bow in his hand, and shot through the two of them with an arrow, and his momentum rose to the top at once.

Wang Zhishen's Central Army, with Wang Zhan's subordinates, formed a corner and pushed Liu Yuan in the middle. Liu Yuan's black armor army was attacked by the enemy, and for a while, the battle situation was very tragic.

Liu Yuan saw that the more he fought the Black Armor Army, the worse his combat effectiveness became, and the more he fought, the fewer people he fought. Even in the end, some were shocked by the brutal slaughter in front of them and abandoned their armor and surrendered. Some were so desperate that they drew their swords and killed themselves.

At this moment, Liu Yuan took a deep look at Zhao Hai and knew that he was afraid that the general trend was gone.

He let out a long sigh, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground involuntarily.

His own son is unreliable after all. Liu Hu couldn't support Jiang Xuanlang and Wang Zhishen in the first time, but let Wang Zhan and Wang Zhishen rush into the palace.

Seeing that he had fallen short, Liu Yuan's hateful eyes were red, and his face was hideous.

"Sixth Prince, after all, aren't you optimistic about this incident?" Wang Zhan's eyes were defeated, and his hands trembled. If the six princes are willing to send troops, then this time the ending will never be like this.

Unfortunately, everything is a foregone conclusion, and anything else is in vain.

Liu Yuan's troops, now at the end of their crossbows, have no ability to resist at all.

Wang Zhishen led people with Wang Zhan, and after several rushes and killings. All the Black Armor troops who resisted were slaughtered. The rest threw off their weapons and surrendered on their knees.

Liu Yuan was bound, and there was no brilliance in his eyes.

……

Outside Xianyang Palace.

Jiang Xuanlang was covered in blood, and his war horses were hacked to death, so he could only fight on foot. There were countless corpses in front of him at the moment, and there was no end in sight. On the huge battlefield, there was no sound, only the corpses in the pile would occasionally squirm with some limb nerve reflexes.

His hair was disheveled, and the murderous aura in his eyes was about to overflow. There was a person crawling at his feet, and it was not difficult to find that it was Liu Yuan's son, Liu Hu.

Liu Hu was ordered to intercept the Central Army, as well as to intercept Wang Zhan.

It's a pity that just one Jiang Xuanlang couldn't resist and was captured.

At this point, this uprising, which almost subverted the rule of the entire Great Qin Dynasty, finally ended with Liu Yuan being tied up and Liu Hu being arrested.

Daqin Xianyang Palace, Chengming Palace.

Red blood was like a carpet, covering the entire streets and palace walls in Xianyang Palace. The eunuchs and palace maids tossed and swept, but they couldn't sweep it clean.

At least half of the orchid pond that received the blood has been dyed bright red so far.

The palace people came and went in a hurry, and they didn't dare to speak loudly. Everyone knows that in Xianyang Palace, a big change has just been experienced. At this time, the emperor must be in a state of rumors and soldiers, and if anyone can't do it well, he may have to lose his head.

Outside the Chengming Palace, there were rows of people who were tied up with five flowers and tied into zongzi. They were dressed in prison clothes, their faces were gloomy, desperate, and dead, and their eyes were empty. It's an expression that only appears on the face of a dying person.

The civil and military officials stood on either side of these prisoners, pointing and talking in low voices. Everyone had a fluke mentality in their hearts, fortunately they did not participate in Liu Yuan's coup this time, otherwise they might be the ones kneeling here.

Dawn finally came, and the first rays of golden light in the morning were shining directly on the most magnificent and magnificent palace in Xianyang Palace, the Qilin Palace. This heralds the beginning of the day.

At this moment, Zhao Hai walked out of the Chengming Palace, and the blood on his body was not wiped at all. This is the blood of the soldiers who fought hard for him, fought for him, and at least for today, he will wear this armor to sleep, and remember those young faces who have passed away forever.

Zhao Hai walked to the bottom of the steps, among the group of prisoners, kneeling in front of Liu Yuan, who had the most sad face.

"Smack!" Bang!

A huge slap sound, like thunder, resounded in everyone's ears.

Liu Yuan was beaten on the spot and fell to the side, bleeding from his mouth and nose, and he was embarrassed.

Zhao Hai scolded angrily, "Liu Yuan! I'm not sorry for you! Why is it so unconscionable! ”

"When you become the prime minister, you are not satisfied, and you still want to be the emperor!"

"Destroy the Six Kingdoms, conquer the Huns, sweep the Baiyue, do you have a share of credit! Do you dare to be the emperor?! ”

"You think you'll be able to take my place? You're wrong! You couldn't be more wrong! The lord of Great Qin was elected by relying on the huge national system left by his ancestors and relying on the bloodline recognized by everyone! It's not who thinks they can do it, who can do it! Don't you even understand this?! ”

Zhao Hai's words are also to warn others and make them feel that the imperial power is supreme and not something that you can do with meritocracy. Otherwise, I don't know how many uninteresting people will run away to be thieves.