Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Capture of the King
It's a pity that under the general trend, his life will finally be frozen in this second.
A group of Xiaoguo soldiers quietly circled behind, taking advantage of Yuwen Zhihe's unguarded situation, and killed him with a single sword, Yuwen Zhiji until he died, his eyes widened.
Obviously, he didn't blink an eye.
However, it did not affect the morale of the Xiaoguo Army.
They cut off Yuwen Zhiji's head and brought it back to Jiangdu Palace to receive the reward.
In the capital, the sound of iron hooves shook the sky.
Yu Wenhua and his command have a total of four major generals, these four generals command 30,000 elite soldiers, shuttle through the streets, and surround the Jiangdu Palace from all sides.
Many people hide in their homes and dare not go out. Just yesterday, their lives were as peaceful as ever, but today, the Yuwen mutiny, like a Mount Tai, pressed on everyone's shoulders, pressing them out of breath.
The war was fought together, and the casualties were incalculable.
In these troubled times, they don't dare to meddle in their affairs, just to be able to save their lives.
Although Nayu Wenhua is crazy, he knows that he is raising troops at this moment, even if he finally wins, it is not justifiable, therefore, he has already received a military order, and the soldiers under his command must not hurt the innocent after entering the city, after all, he still needs the support of the people to help him sit on the dragon chair.
"Report! The rescue operation failed! ”
"The soldiers sent in the past were all killed by the Xiaoguo Army, none of them survived, and Yu Wenzhi and other adults were also carrying the Yellow Spring, and they couldn't come back alive."
Several transmissions have been transmitted to Yu culture and ears.
In the living room of the mansion, shocked to hear the bad news, Yu Wenhua instantly aged more than ten years, and the teacup he was holding in his hand also fell to the ground with a "bang", his expression was gloomy, and he didn't say a word for a long time.
Several cronies standing at the bottom looked at each other with shocked expressions.
"This Yang Guanghao is so vicious, it turns out that long before I decided to rebel, he had already used Dou Xian's hand to calculate me. It's ridiculous that I used to have great expectations for the Xiaoguo Army, thinking that this Xiaoguo Army was a sharp weapon that could pierce Yang Guang's heart at a critical moment. Yu Wenhua and his eyes were full of resentment towards Yang Guang.
"Don't worry, my lord, the loss of these cronies of our Yuwen clan is certainly a big blow, but for the whole plan, it actually has little impact, we have occupied most of the city, sealing all the retreats of the Dog Emperor, even if he can go to the sky, he will not want to escape our palms."
One person stood up and said to Yu Wenhua and his fists.
Yu culture and eyes are secluded.
How could he not know that now his side has the right time and place? It's just that he can't accept what Yang Guang did, after all, those who died are all the core of the Yuwen clan, and without these people, he is afraid that it will take several years to re-cultivate a set of identical teams.
"Dou Xian, and Xiaoguo Jun, I will write down this account for you for the time being, and I will definitely use your blood to comfort Yu Wenzhi and the spirits in the sky of Yu Wenzhi and others."
"But don't think that if you kill my right-hand men, you Yang Guang will be able to stop my Yu Wenhua, I have 30,000 elite soldiers in my hands, what do you use to fight me?"
"Even if there is no Xiaoguo Army, I am still an existence that can make you Yang Guang fearful......"
Yu Wenhua's voice was heavy, and after he finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the inner room, and when he walked out again, he was already wearing a yellow battle robe, which was woven with a nine-clawed golden dragon, and in terms of luxury, even the dragon robe was slightly inferior in front of it.
"My lord, what are you?"
The cronies on the field looked at Yu Wenhua and were a little puzzled.
Yu Wenhua and his voice were hoarse, and he said in a low voice: "The Dog Emperor has killed so many people from my Yuwen clan, and I, Yu Wenhua, will also kill the Jiangdu Palace, kill his concubine, kill his eunuch and palace maid, and kill his nurse!" ”
"Now there are only you cronies left around me, when the war is over, I will win the world, and then I will be rewarded for meritorious deeds, and everyone present will have great merit, whether it is power or wealth, I will reward you all!"
"So, wait, would you like to follow me?"
"Wish!"
"Wish!"
"Wish!"
Several cronies on the field knelt down at the same time, clenching their fists and roaring.
"Okay, this is my Yuwen clan's good son." Yu Wenhua was satisfied, led them out of the hall, and then turned over and jumped on horseback, and roared: "Follow me, kill into the Jiangdu Palace, capture the emperor!" ”
"Capture the Emperor!"
They followed Yu Wenhua and behind him, killing in the direction of Jiangdu Xinggong.
Besides, on the side of the palace, in the face of such a battle situation, they will not sit still, the Xiaoguo army has already walked out of the palace, and under the leadership of the major generals, the Xiaoguo army is divided into several camps, blocking the rebels from several directions at the same time.
In this regard, the rebels on the side of the Yuwen clan were disdainful.
"The Xiaoguo Army, the strong are strong, but the Xiaoguo Army in the palace is only about 5,000 people, even if we spit on each person, we can drown you!"
In the Yuwen clan's camp, a general named Lei Yuan is leading the rebels to slaughter in all directions, relying on the advantage of numbers, the corpses on the ground are all over the field, and most of them are the corpses of the Xiaoguo army.
"Your Majesty has a will, Yu Wenhua and betraying the Great Sui are not a pity, and all those who help the abuse, if they can choose to lay down their arms and surrender, when the war is over, they will be punished lightly." Lin Tianhu rode on a tall horse and conveyed Yang Guang's will to him.
Unexpectedly, after Lei Yuan heard it, he just laughed wildly: "When did this dog emperor become so kind?" When Lao Tzu is a three-year-old? Little ones, kill me, kill one without loss, kill two blood to earn! ”
Lin Tianhu couldn't help frowning, this lackey of the Yuwen clan couldn't see that he was quite loyal to Yu Wenhua, so he had to restrain his thoughts of persuasion and continue to fight with the other party.
Jiangdu Palace, this is the last line of defense of the Great Sui, everyone knows very well that once the Palace is lost and Yang Guang is captured, then the Great Sui will be finished, so this offensive and defensive battle that broke out at the same time in various places has actually been around the Jiangdu Palace.
Jiangdu Palace has a total of four gates, as long as the Yuwen clan breaks through any gate, they can drive straight in, and the palace, after all, is not as good as the palace of Chang'an, there is no tall city wall here, there is no turbulent moat, so the pressure of the Xiaoguo army can be imagined.
In the palace, many ministers and Yang Guang stood in the main hall, Yang Guang was not surprised, closed his eyes and recuperated, and those ministers were sweating, listening to the sound of shouting and killing outside, and their hearts were pounding.
"Your Majesty, the concubines want to see you......"
Yang Gonggong leaned into Yang Guang's ear and whispered: "They are probably also aware of the war, and at this moment the six gods have no master, so they can't be afraid,"