Chapter 769

Name:Jun Jiuling Author:Xi Xing
When the city is broken, the emperor won't come back?

Under what circumstances will an emperor not return to his imperial city?

Imprisoned or dead.

Plus the following sentence that the Chu family should have blood left behind.

The meaning of this remark was immediately understood by Miss Jun.

Her expression was unbelievable.

Lu yunqi, is he going to

"Yes, Lord Lu will kill the emperor and blame it on the golden man. As the first emperor and grandson, King Huai has today's reputation. It is natural to ascend the throne." Mr. Gu whispered.

Lu yunqi killed the emperor?

He's really Like a mad dog.

Miss Jun's thought flashed, and a roar came from her ear. Immediately, the crackling vibration sounded around her. The stone bullets fell like rain, and the city wall was in chaos.

Miss Jun leaned skillfully against the wall to avoid. From the corner of her eyes, she saw that Wang huaixian also retreated. In addition to their original guards, the people behind Mr. Gu also surrounded him.

Miss Jun wants to follow her immediately, and Mr Gu stops her.

"Miss Jun, let's go." He said.

"How can I go at this time?" Miss Jun said, "what's the difference between leaving at this time and the emperor?"

"Miss Jun, of course there is a difference." Mr. Gu said anxiously, "don't be impulsive. No one can find or blame you when you go now. It's enough for your highness to do so."

Miss Jun looked at him.

For him, did jiuyu come out to defend the city just for prestige? Just to be an emperor?

"Mr. Gu, I thought you were the same person as my teacher... Mr. Zhang." She said.

Mr. Gu also looked at her.

"Miss Jun, do you think if it were Mr. Zhang, would he be here now?" He spread his hand and said.

Miss Jun choked.

Master According to his habit, he must have run away long ago.

"I mean, he's so calm..." She said.

"Oh, my miss Jun, where does the change of imperial power come from?" Mr. Gu interrupted her again and grabbed her arm. "Let's go. It's enough to do this, or it's too late. Princess Jiuli has also arranged it."

Miss Jun grabbed his arm with her backhand.

"One thing you think is wrong. We don't do so much for imperial power." She said.

"There's one thing you don't want right. I didn't do it for the sake of imperial power." Mr. Gu said, "not afraid of death is not necessarily to die. Death has meaning and life has greater meaning."

Miss Jun looked at him, and the arrows with oil and fire crossed the air, and the light and dark met in the twilight.

"You're right, but the most important thing is that what Lu yunqi wants to do is his own business. Don't force it on King Huai." She said.

Killing a monarch or supporting a new emperor is the will of Lu yunqi himself.

"King Huai doesn't need such meaning." She then said, picking up a long lost knife from the ground and standing up, "it's just jumping from one cage to another. I'd rather he died like this than live like that."

Pause here.

"Mr. Gu, go by yourself. Jiuli doesn't care. She won't go either."

Then he turned and ran to the wise king.

Mr. Gu shook his head after.

"It seems that he didn't teach well. He's not like him at all." He muttered and said helplessly, "but it's no use telling me. I'm just passing it on. The people in Luyun banner don't listen to me."

His voice fell, and an arrow was shot on his hat. The arrow with fire made his hat burn immediately.

Mr. Gu dropped his hat.

"It's frightening." He said, but there was not much fear in his expression.

The city wall is busy and chaotic. Hot oil rolling trees keep raining, but they can't stop the steps of the golden soldiers. More golden soldiers climb the city wall than this time in the daytime.

Countless men and men in the city rushed to the wall with fear. They were holding a mess of weapons, including long knives and guns given by officers and soldiers, various farm tools, and even people holding only a wooden stick and a broom.

This time is really going to be a dead battle. In any case, we can't let the golden soldiers occupy the wall.

The screams of the golden soldiers outside the city can be heard under the hot oil wood and stone. The golden soldiers falling from the ladder are like rain, but no golden soldiers retreat, because there are teams of golden soldiers holding bows and crossbows behind them. Once they find the retreaters, they will be shot immediately.

This time is also a dead battle. We must attack the wall anyway.

The sunset shrouded the earth, and the whole capital seemed to burn.

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"I don't know how the capital is."

On a city, a crouching soldier whispered suddenly.

Another soldier hit him with his arm and nunuzui in one direction.

The soldier looked and saw a small soldier holding a long gun wiping his tears.

"The whole family is in the capital." The soldier explained in a low voice, "it's been more than 20 days. I'm afraid I can't keep it..."

The former soldier sighed.

"Boss, still don't say support, go and have a look?" He asked in a low voice.

"How can I go? Just these days, how many golden soldiers have passed." The soldier turned pale. "There are only such people here. Aren't we going to die?"

That's true. The soldiers bowed their heads and suddenly shook their feet.

They were already familiar with the shock. Suddenly, the people on the wall became nervous, clenched their knives and guns and looked out. Sure enough, they saw people and horses rolling in the dusk sky.

Although the number of people could not be described clearly, the neat marching momentum was appalling.

"Here comes the golden soldier again." A soldier said in a trembling voice, "and it looks more fierce than the previous ones."

"Now the capital is really going to be over." Another soldier muttered.

The capital is over. Will this big week be over? What will they do in the future?

The soldiers on the wall looked blank and desperate.

Suddenly someone shouted.

"A golden soldier is coming."

These words made the city wall a panic. In the past, the golden soldiers went straight to the capital and didn't invade them. Is the capital a cyst, so the golden soldiers want to fight them?

The panic bangs sounded, but the next moment the soldiers shouted again.

"It doesn't seem to be a golden soldier!" He shouted.

Soldiers holding Bangzi were stunned. In the twilight, there were seven or eight horses. They were well armored and dressed, with flags behind them.

This armor and this flag are the familiar Zhou Bing.

The soldiers on the city wall almost burst into tears. After so many days, they finally saw their tongpao.

I don't know where the garrison on Jingdong road dared to leave the city.

"According to the order of Hebo of the Qing Dynasty, the fire ordered to dispatch troops and follow us to help the capital."

The people under the city galloped close and shouted loudly. At the same time, they raised their bows and crossbows and shot at the wall.

This action suddenly startled the soldiers on the wall, and the feather arrow with an object had been shot on the stake.

The generals under the gate heard the bangs and ran.

"What's going on?" They asked nervously.

The soldiers quickly took off the dispatch order from the arrow and said the words of the men and horses under the city gate.

Dispatch?

Aid the capital?

The generals looked stunned.

Looking at the order in hand, it is indeed the fire order of qinghebo.

If you receive a fire order, you should obey the dispatch, and the violator will be beheaded.

But now who cares about beheading or not.

"Come in and talk." The generals looked at each other, went to the side of the wall and looked down, saying loudly.

But the men and horses under the city gate have turned their horses' heads, and they are ready to leave. Obviously, they have done this many times along the way.

"Where are you from? How many people?" The generals asked hurriedly.

Hearing this, a man under the gate turned back and pointed to the flag behind him.

"We, Castle Peak army." He shouted.

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(because I have to go out, I can only watch one watch these days. Please save some text and read it at one go. I'm really sorry)