The Sword Dynasty

The sound of water roared, and a huge steel fleet was flooding the river and advancing toward Chudu, which was close at hand.

The water flow on the river surface was squeezed by the vitality of the steel giant ship, and the sound of almost glass cracked.

This is like a new world and the advent of the times, the unspeakable oppression.

In the docks and ports along the river, there are many warships and merchant ships of the Great Chu Dynasty. However, the impact of the water flow has caused these ships to be squeezed together and collided. Many ships even directly deformed the hull and burst. .

On the walls along the river, many practitioners and sergeants faced bitterness.

They still stood like iron castings on the walls of the city, one step back, but even the masters like Bai Shanshui failed to stop the fleet, and was rushed into the bottom of the river. Life and death do not know how they can stop it.

Standing here is already their last glory.

Many dignitaries and wealthy businessmen in the city were thinking about fleeing or surrendering. The chaotic convoys even collided together, blocking the reason that usually seems very broad.

Some mad scribes chanted some famous phrases that passed down the ages and cast themselves in the river.

Only the approaching UFO ship remained absolutely cold, and under the envelop of sword gas, the deck of these ships was even empty, and no one knew that when some hatches were opened, these giant Qin Dynasty giants What kind of things will flow out of the ship.

In the former imperial palace of Chu Chu, there was a silence, and even the noise of confusion and crying completely disappeared, just like a dead grave.

Zhao Mu entered the depths of the palace, his feet stepped on the exquisite jade bricks, and entered the most magnificent and majestic Jin Luang Temple.

This palace is one of the greatest buildings in human history to date, and looks slender, but every detail, even the relief on each beam, takes decades of a top craftsman. Hard work.

It may take nearly 100 years to build such a palace, but what about building a dynasty that can own such a building?

The outside looks very slender, but the inside looks extremely empty, even when usually converging towards the ministers.

This is the skill of the craftsman.

At this time, only Lilingjun on the dragon chair was alone in the temple, so it seemed more empty, even as a leaf floating in the ocean, so empty and uncomfortable.

Zhao Mu walked a hundred steps away from Liling Jun, bowed his knees, and bowed to the court.

Then he got up and looked at the young monarch on the dragon chair, waiting for him to speak.

The tears and dirt on Li Lingjun's face have been wiped dry, but the white complexion is like a white face.

His figure was trembling continuously on the dragon chair, and his white skin was swaying in the dark light and shadow. After a few breaths, a begging trembling echoed in the temple: "Come down."

Zhao Mu has two very beautiful thin eyebrows, but at this moment, when he heard the words, it was like a sharp blade.

"Can't drop."

Li Lingjun said it simply, and his response was also very simple, the same three words.

Li Lingjun's body stiffened.

He didn't seem to think that the general who was very humble in front of him turned out to be so simple and calm.

This calmness reminded him of a teenager who had encountered in the Changling streets.

A lot of fine sounds sounded in the dead palace.

This sound is like a lot of mice walking and tearing clothes.

Zhao Mu raised his head.

He looked directly at Liling Jun, his eyes no longer looked like an emperor.

"I am very disappointed with you."

He said slowly and heavily: "Emperors can lose, but their souls cannot die. No matter how naive you were, how many problems you used to have, you are always the emperor of Dachu, representing Dachu. Even if we can't escape, Fighting and dying on the land, I still have a lot of land in Chu, and there are many troops outside. But if you ordered the surrender under the order of the emperor, you betrayed the entire Chu and made the outsiders fighting for the death of Chu Chu They were discarded together, making them completely enemies."

"Can't they drop it?" Li Lingjun's voice trembled even more.

"Don't think too naively."

Zhao Mu shook his head and said, "The Qin people will not let the millions of Chu troops survive. Think about the end after the surrender of hundreds of thousands of troops in the former Zhao Dynasty."

Li Lingjun was speechless.

"Everything that happened in Chu Capital today will be recorded in the history books of later generations. So I urge you to think about it in the end and think about what kind of records you left in the books of later generations."

Zhao Mu took a deep breath and said seriously and slowly: "Don't abandon the entire dynasty, think about the significance of you as the blood of the Emperor Chu. Don't think about killing me if I don't drop, even if you have already set up in this palace Ok, kill the game."

Liling Jun buried his head in a low, dared not lift it.

Zhao Mu's eyes narrowed slightly.

This cowardice already meant the answer to him.

"Not only did I want to kill you, but Zheng Xiu was also ready." Li Lingjun's voice rang again.

When his voice sounded again, the shattered sound of countless rats in the temple of Jin Luan was instantly as dense as a rainstorm.

Countless murderous intentions enveloped Zhao Mu's body.

"You will not have the opportunity to give your will to surrender. If life and death are inevitable, the key is the final attitude. I am willing to turn into starlight and guide the lost people in the night sky."

Zhao Mu didn't do anything. He just regretted and looked at Li Lingjun with sad eyes, and said this.

Li Lingjun suddenly felt fear.

"I would like to turn into starlight and guide the lost people in the night sky."

This sentence was not Zhao Mu's first creation, but the words recorded in the military book of the Great Chu Dynasty. It was a famous general of the Chu army. He left this sentence before he died in the fortress .

Just before the murderous intentions that flooded the palaces tore Zhao Mu to tear, an extremely hot breath enveloped the entire palace, and everything was burning in an instant, like hundreds of suns were falling into the palace at the same time.

"you…"

Li Lingjun finally understood what Zhao Mu was going to do and screamed in horror.

"If it weren't for you to kill me and recruit me, how could I have the opportunity for my own army to follow me outside the palace."

Zhao Mu didn't win, and said softly and sadly: "I am the first in the world of Chu wares. The tools of guarding the Chu capital are used desperately, and I can't burn a palace in the area?"

The figure of him and Li Lingjun, as well as this magnificent Golden Luan Temple, and all the palaces and courtyards in the Royal Palace, disappeared in a golden flame instantly.

His voice was still lingering in the firelight, but everything quickly turned into scorched earth and arrogance.

Many sergeants groaned outside the palace.

The condensed golden flame rushed up in the deflagration, like a hundred thousand golden yellow phoenix flying out of the fire and flying into the sky, like many proud souls, rushing towards the starry sky.

Chu Gongyan.