When I was born, I failed to fulfill the responsibilities of the Son of Heaven! When I die, I should use my blood to unite the hearts of the people in the world!" The Son of Heaven held high the "Emperor Sword" and looked up to the sky, "At that moment, I am truly the Son of Heaven of the Great Zhou!"

  His eyes were bright, and he did not have the anger of a man who was determined to die, but they were as full of longing as the eyes of a young man.

  "Perhaps...... He really understands what he's supposed to do, right?" Liang thought.

  "Are you willing to follow such a Son of Heaven and do some work?" asked the Son of Heaven lightly.

  There was silence, no one answered, and the soldiers looked up at each other. They were just old, weak, sick and disabled, and they had to guard the city gate for the rest of their lives, and they never thought that they would be involved in any national affairs. For a group of people who should have died in bed in aggrieved old age, they didn't dare to choose before the road of soaring or being loyal to the country.

  "Those who are willing to follow me will come, and those who are afraid will go back, sleep well, and those who stand in my way will be killed!"

  The soldiers naturally split a road for the Son of Heaven's chariot to pass, and the long halberds of the guards guarded both sides of the chariot, and Yan Sui did not have the slightest chance to get close.

  Liang Mou silently looked at the tall back of the Son of Heaven, and then looked at the long sword at his waist.

  "Ministers Yan Sui! He appointed himself a loyal minister, and if he came to save him, he could not persuade His Majesty, so he should kill the enemy for His Majesty! Please take the minister as the forerunner!" Yan Sui stood up, and the rough man's two thick eyebrows flew.

  "Yan Sui, are you stupid?" Yang Jibai was taken aback and lowered his voice, "Hijack, hijack, go to the Shen Mansion, you ten Yan Sui are useless!"

  "Yang Jibai, I believe in Your Majesty's words, this is the way for me to make contributions. Yan Sui whispered.

  "Yan Sui, you are my vanguard. After the defeat of the enemy, I will give you the rank of captain. "The Son of Heaven will not look back.

  Following Yan Sui, one soldier after another stood up. The eyes of these old, weak, sick and disabled people seemed to be illuminated by torches, and they danced with moving looks. Hundreds of people rose from their knees, puffed up their chests, clutched the hilts of their sabers, and hurled to chase the chariot of the Son of Heaven.

  Liang Mou also stood up and turned over on his horse.

  As soon as she sat down, Yang Jibai also climbed up, and this time she was much sharper on the horse.

  "Let's go!" Yang Jibai lowered his voice, "Don't stay for a long time, it turned out to be nine deaths and one life, and this time it will be ten deaths and no life!"

  "Goodbye. Liang Mou said lightly.

  "What?" Yang Jibai was stunned.

  "I say goodbye. Liang Mou looked back at Yang Jibai's eyes, "I, the Liang clan of Longyou, want to be loyal to King Qin, if it weren't for you tonight, I wouldn't have this opportunity." But I know that you will not take this kind of lifeless road, you are a smart person. So, goodbye!"

  Liang Mou suddenly slapped his palm, pressed on Yang Jibai's chest, pushed him off the horse, and then pulled out the purple capital, and chased the Son of Heaven's car with the soldiers. Running far away, she turned her head once, and saw Yang Ji's white clothes floating in the thin snow, like an ethereal ghost under the moonlight.

  Yang Jibai stood on the roof, looking into the distance, the snow was getting heavier and heavier, but none of them could fall on his white clothes.

  A few streets away, suddenly burst out like the sound of boiling people, then the roar, the roar, the sound of horses' hooves, the sound of gold and iron, and then the sound of iron knives cutting bones, screaming and wailing, the voices of hundreds of thousands of people mixed together, and were carried by the wind, as if listening to hell.

  "Alas, how could Shen Gonglu be defenseless. Yan Sui, you're just a conceited guy, and you're too far behind Shen Gonglu. He muttered.