Wang Zhaoqi saw Wang Yijing walking towards him with a fierce attitude, not only was he not afraid, but his face was provocative.

Seeing this, King Wu hurriedly blocked between the two and said in a deep voice:

"General Wang, what are you going to do?"

"Isn't this clear, kill him."

"Can't be killed."

"Why?"

King Wu was speechless for a while, even if the other party was gone, he was still his nephew, as a courtier, he had already confirmed the infamy of disloyalty and injustice, if he killed his nephew again, wouldn't it be a stench for ten thousand years.

Wang Siheng's expression twisted for a while, and he said:

"I also want him to tell the world and give way to this king."

"Okay, the minister will wait for the prince to succeed him before killing him."

Wang Yijing collected his sword and left.

King Wu glanced at Wang Zhaoqi, sighed, and said in his heart, what are you provoking him to do.

After the young emperor was captured, he never spoke again, and he was indifferent even in the face of Wang Yijing's murderous intentions, Wang Siheng couldn't figure out if he still had a back hand, and ordered his subordinates to carefully search the battlefield.

At this time, it was already early summer, the weather was getting hotter, and the corpses on the plains were piled up, if they were not dealt with quickly, the plague would soon break out in the army, and even the entire Zhongzhou would suffer.

A large number of corpses were poured with fire oil and burned, and the black smoke almost covered the sky and the sun.

When the people of Anyang Mansion smelled the smell of meat, they thought that the soldiers had opened the stove, until they heard that the corpses were being burned from the mouths of the merchants who entered the city, and they all turned ugly, or covered their mouths and noses, or bent over and retched.

The fire was raging, and the strategist Guan Changsheng sighed:

"It seems that more than 200,000 nameless souls will be added to the land of Zhongzhou."

"Hyun Jae, when did you learn to scold Huai with Wang Yijing?"

"Xuan Zai, a literati, will inevitably have some compassion when he sees this scene, and he also asks the prince to forgive him."

"Oh, it's sincere. Rest assured, there is no need for you to remind you, this king knows how heavy the price of this throne is, and history books have always only written the names of those who succeeded, and in order to cover up the facts, some people will even erase the merits of the deceased.

Unlike those people, the first thing the king did when he ascended the throne was to erect a stele here, and their names from the generals to the soldiers should be engraved on it. ”

When King Wu said this, his expression was serious, and Confucius knew that he disdained to say beautiful things, but whenever he opened his mouth, he must be sincere, so he respectfully said:

"The prince is benevolent and righteous."

……

After the army was repaired, it continued to go north, and within half a month, it finally came to the city of Beijing.

Only the Kyohu Guards and Ouchi Guards were the only ones who defended the city, and they were personally led by the military department Shangshu.

The veteran who was nearly sixty years old stood at the head of the city, wearing a silver-patterned bright light armor showing his majesty, he held the long knife at his waist, and shouted with confidence:

"Wang Siheng, you are also a child of the royal family, why do you have to be the chaotic minister and thief that everyone shouts and beats?"

There are not many people in the world who dare to call King Wu by his name, and the old man in the city who has been fighting horses all his life has this qualification.

He was the secretary of the military department of the dynasty, and was responsible for teaching the princes the art of war and cavalry archery.

For his former mentor, the middle-aged man who had gained power still maintained enough humility, he turned over and dismounted and came to the city, and bowed respectfully:

"Please also ask the old general Gong to open the city gate."

"Wishful thinking! The old man heard that your King Wu had made a bold statement that he would pull the people of the entire Sinan Mansion to Huangquan together, although I don't know which donkey gave you the bad idea, but as long as the old man lives for a day, it will never be possible for a person like you to sit on the throne. ”

Guan Changsheng in the rear heard this, his face became a little ugly, and Wang Yijing next to him did not forget to mend the knife:

"Mr. Guan, that old guy is scolding you."

Guan Changsheng didn't bother to answer him, and chose to turn a blind eye, Wang Yijing was bored with himself, put his eyes on the fat man not far away, pulled a smile at the corner of his mouth, and drove forward.

"Dou Baihu, do you know the old man on the city wall?"

"How can you not know, that is the current military department of Shangshu Gong Dao."

"What else?"

The fat man's face became a little unnatural, and he forced out a smile and said:

"General Wang, my subordinates don't know what you mean..."

Seeing that he did not admit it, Wang Yijing continued:

"Gong Chengdao, his ancestral home is Jindi, his parents died early, and there is a sister on it, who has grown up with him since he was a child, named Gong Chengxiu, do you know each other this time?"

The fat man's forehead was obviously sweaty, he wiped it with his sleeve, and said embarrassedly:

"General, since you know everything, why do you knowingly ask?"

"Are you sure to persuade your uncle to surrender?"

"Uh...... It's not that my subordinates are unwilling, my uncle has always been jealous and hateful, don't say it's persuasion, even if he lets him know that I have taken refuge in the prince, he has to pick my skin first. ”

Wang Yijing's smile faded, and he approached the fat man little by little, "Even so, it's useless to keep you." ”

There was still negotiation, and a pig-like scream suddenly sounded here, and everyone turned around when they heard the sound, only to see the fat man kneeling on the ground with his right hand covered with blood.

The king drove his horse to the city gate, and when he was near, he took out a bloody finger and tied it to a feather arrow, and shot it at the head of the city.

"Old General Gong, look clearly, this is your nephew's finger, if you don't open the door, I will cut his parts every other hour until I cut it into a stick."

Looking at the arrows that landed accurately at his feet, the old man's eyelids jumped wildly, where did the stunned boy come from, he threatened himself in front of so many people, even King Wu didn't dare.

The two soldiers escorted Dou Tiancheng to the front of the battle, Wang Yijing directly put the long sword on the fat man's shoulder, and used the tip of the sword to provoke the opponent's three-layer chin and said:

"Will you cut your ears and nose first, or will you shave the oil first?"

The old man at the head of the city was full of anger.

If there was no eldest sister to pull, Gong Chengdao would definitely not be able to live today, and for this nephew who has no prospects, he has always been unable to rub sand with his eyes, and he has to use his authority to help him arrange a job.

He has always been true to his nephew, not because he hates the other party, but because he hates iron and steel.

Below, Wang Yijing had already begun to slap the fat man's fat cheeks with the blade of the sword, and the sharp blade slashed across the opponent's chin from time to time.

Seeing this, Gong Chengdao couldn't bear it, and opened his longbow again, aiming the tip of the arrow at his nephew.

"Cheng'er, you've been in the bag for a lifetime, it's time to be a man again!"

The old man's tone was deep, which made the fat man below shake his face, he didn't care about the sharp blade in front of him, he got up with his hands and feet, and hid his huge body behind Wang Yijing.

"General Wang, didn't you say there was no danger?"

"I didn't expect your uncle to kill his relatives in righteousness."

"This old guy, I won't kowtow to him again for the New Year."

The fat man uttered the most cruel words in his life.

Gong Chengdao in the city was stunned when he saw this, and then he knew that Dou Tiancheng, who was as timid as a mouse, had already surrendered to the enemy, he was furious in his heart, and the tip of the arrow pointed at his nephew again, and he did not hesitate to let go of his hand.

The feather arrow pierced down with a sound of breaking through the air, and the fat man hurriedly shrank his head in fright, and shouted in his mouth:

"General Wang, save me!"

Wang Yijing sighed, swung his long sword, and easily slashed the arrow into two pieces.

At the same time, a miserable scream suddenly sounded in the city, followed by the collision of weapons and shouts of killing, Gong Chengdao turned around in surprise, and the city was already in a mess.

A soldier hurried up to the head of the city and said:

"General, there are suddenly more armed women in the city, and they are killing all the way to the city gate."

"Where did they come from?"

"It seems to be the residence of all the adults."

Gong Chengdao couldn't understand why those wealthy ladies would get involved, so he could only order to send troops to surround it, and King Wu also gave an order at this time, and the whole army began to attack the city.

With a stick of incense, the city gate was opened by several women covered in blood, and more than 200,000 troops poured in.

On this day, Wang Siheng, who had been planning for a long time, finally entered the Beijing Division.

…… (End of chapter)