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- Those trembling hands dangled just before the sword was within reach.
A drop of cold sweat rolled down Sun Quan's forehead quietly, the corners of his mouth were twitching, and a complicated expression flashed in his eyes.
After hesitating for a moment, Sun Quan gritted his teeth and grabbed the sword.
Wu let go of her hand, took a step back, and looked at Sun Quan with an encouraging expression.
Zhuge Jin, on the other hand, also looked at Wu with a blank expression.
He was a little confused. It was Wu who was the first to suggest "surrender", which proved that Wu wanted to live, and even more so that Sun Quan lived.
But now, the Wu family has turned around and is actually trying to persuade Sun Quan to commit suicide.
Instead, he persuaded his son to commit suicide.
"Obviously, Zhuge Jin, as a minister, did not understand Wu's intentions.
Now that the situation is over, Wu persuaded Sun Quan to surrender, in order to save his son's life and leave a bloodline for the Sun family. This is a human's instinct to survive.
But now Yan Liang refuses their request to surrender, and must drive Sun Quan to death. If he continues to resist tenaciously, he will inevitably die in the end.
The hope of life was gone. As the wife of Sun Jian, the Wu family wanted Sun Quan to die with dignity. In this way, even if the Sun family's life could not be saved, at least the Sun family's reputation could be saved.
In this way, the Wu family can be regarded as worthy of Sun Jian's spirit in heaven.
This is Wu¡¯s intention.
Sun Quan could understand Wu's good intentions. He did not hate his mother, but he picked up the sword in a dilemma.
After examining it for a long time, Sun Quan slowly pulled out the sword.
The shining blade of the sword reflected Sun Quan¡¯s eyes, which were a pair of eyes full of regret, terror, and guilt.
With a flip of his wrist, he slowly raised the sword, inch by inch, slowly moving towards Sun Quan's white neck.
Mrs. Wu¡¯s eyes filled with tears, as if she was sad about her son¡¯s future, but she gritted her teeth and remained determined.
Zhuge Jin looked on, but his expression became more and more nervous and anxious.
"Lord, no!"
When the sword in Sun Quan's hand was still a few inches away from his neck, Zhuge Jin finally couldn't bear it anymore and shouted to stop Sun Quan.
"Ziyu stop!" Wu stretched out her hand to block Zhuge Jin.
Zhuge Jin said anxiously: "Guotai, my lord is your biological son. How can you be so cruel as to force him to commit suicide?"
"I didn't force him to commit suicide, it was the Sun family's honor that forced him to commit suicide. As the son of the Sun family, this is a choice he must make. Zhuge Jin, do you want to bring shame to the Sun family?"
"Wu's voice is like a blade, and every word is like a knife."
Zhuge Jin was choked by the drink at this moment. Although he couldn't bear it, he could only freeze there with a grimace and did not dare to stop it.
No one stopped him, and the sword in Sun Quan's hand was finally placed on his neck.
One was his mother and the other was his loyal minister. The two of them stood a few steps away, watching helplessly as Sun Quan committed suicide.
Sun Quan glanced at the two of them, as if he was expecting them to stop him.
But what he waited for was helplessness.
"I am the son of the Sun family, my father is the tiger of Jiangdong, and my brother is the little overlord. I, Sun Quan, must never disgrace the Sun family. Sun Quan, it's just that gentle touch, you can definitely do it"
In my mind, a voice encouraged me.
The sword blade in his hand pressed the neck tighter and tighter, and faint blood lines were cut out.
"I don't want to die, I don't want to die, I don't want to die"
Another cowardly voice was begging, begging Sun Quan not to be cruel.
So, the tightly pressed sword pattern began to slowly loosen again.
Determined to die between immortality, Sun Quan's fragile little heart was undergoing intense suffering, and Sun Quan's face was alternately red and white, changing without any reason.
Suddenly, Sun Quan closed his eyes tightly, clenched his teeth fiercely, and seemed to have made a final decision.
Zhuge Jin only knew that Sun Quan had decided to commit suicide, so he turned his head away, unable to bear to see the tragic scene where his lord's blood was splattered.
And even though the Wu family forced Sun Quan to commit suicide in order to gain fame, she still closed her eyes in pain when she saw that Sun Quan had made his decision.
There was deathly silence in the lobby.
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After a long time, the sound of metal hitting the ground echoed in the empty space.In the hall, there was a long, painful and helpless sigh.
When Wu opened her eyes, what she saw was not her son bleeding out, but a fearful and cowardly son who threw a sword on the ground.
Sun Quan stood there weakly and paralyzed, his whole body trembling, his face full of shame and shrinkage.
The long sword fell at his feet.
"Mother, I can't do it, I really can't do it -" Sun Quan complained weakly to Wu, his voice almost choked.
Wu¡¯s slender eyebrows were deeply furrowed, with an expression of disappointment on her face.
Disappointment turned into contempt, contempt turned into anger. The angry Wu leaned over and picked up the sword from the ground, and placed it in front of Sun Quan again.
"You can't even commit suicide. How can you be the son of the Sun family? Pick up the sword again for me." Wu pressed hard.
Sun Quan looked at the sword, but this time he didn't have the courage to take it. He just shook his head and begged.
"Mother, don't force me, I really can't do it, don't force me anymore." Sun Quan begged in tears.
"No, you must not tarnish the reputation of the Sun family. You must commit suicide today to thank your ancestors!" Wu, however, was ruthless and almost hard-hearted.
Zhuge Jin next to him saw this and felt quite unhappy, but he couldn't say anything, so he could only remain silent.
Under Wu's repeated pressure, Sun Quan became more and more aggrieved, and the accumulated grievances eventually turned into anger.
"I told you I can't do it, don't force me anymore!"
Sun Quan became so angry that he snatched the long sword from Wu's hand, and with a "click" he broke the long sword into two pieces with his knees.
Bang clang! !
Sun Quan threw the two broken swords to the ground, turned around and fled the hall like crazy.
"Zhongmou, stop!" Wu shouted, trying to stop her son.
But Sun Quan turned a deaf ear to it at all. Sun Quan, who was extremely frightened, ashamed and angry, just covered his ears and turned a deaf ear like an ostrich, and ran away in a hurry with his head in his hands.
Looking at her son's fleeing back, Mrs. Wu had an angry look on her face. She looked at him with hatred for a long time, and could only shake her head and sigh.
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Three days later, in the north of Yuhang City.
Tens of thousands of Yan Jun's infantry and cavalry gathered again and formed formations on all sides. In the direction of Beicheng alone, about 20,000 Yan Jun's main force was concentrated.
There are many swords and halberds, the sea of ??flags is billowing, and the huge military power makes the heaven and earth change their colors.
Yan Liang stood proudly under the general's flag, glaring at the enemy city with contemptuous eyes.
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Sun Quan¡¯s last city, like the broken glass wall, can be easily destroyed with just a flick of Yan Liang¡¯s fingers.
The three-day bombardment has ended, the massive transformation has been completed, and it is time for this war to end.
"My lord, Bi Yan'er is at the end of his rope. I wonder if that kid will commit suicide?" Gan Ning guessed at his side.
"Suicide? Huh?" Yan Liang sneered and said decisively: "Bi Yan'er definitely doesn't have the courage."
Yan Liang knew people like Sun Quan very well.
In order to seek peace, Sun Quan could sacrifice his sister-in-law. In order to survive, Sun Quan could use his mother to block the knife. How could such a person who would do whatever it takes to survive would have the courage to commit suicide.
"It is better to live than to die," this must be Sun Quan's current state of mind.
The rising sun has risen, the sky is high and the clouds are clear, it is a good weather for a big battle.
"It's almost time, let's start delivering the final blow to Biyan'er." Yan Liang pointed his riding whip at the enemy city in the distance and issued the order for a general attack.
The messengers' cavalry galloped across the military formations, the flags swayed like the wind, and the rumble of war drums soared into the sky.
Amidst the scoldings of generals at all levels, the tens of thousands of Yanjun soldiers who lined up around the city were burning with fighting spirit, and their fanatical killing intent was surging like a tide.
The three drums passed by, and the shouts of the sky and the earth were shattered. Thousands of Yanjun soldiers rushed towards Yuhang City from all directions like a torrent that burst a dike.
Facing the sea of ????people outside the city, the last few thousand Wu soldiers remaining at the top of the city, the last line of psychological defense, collapsed in an instant.
Several days of violent bombardment by thunderbolt chariots had already severely traumatized the minds of the Wu soldiers. At this time, only Zhuge Jin was left leading the army at the top of the city, and not even Sun Quan's shadow could be seen. Under such circumstances, These booksThe terrified Wu soldiers still had the will to fight.
Before Yan¡¯s army arrived, the Wu soldiers in each city had collapsed.
The Wu soldiers in fear threw away their helmets and armor and fled desperately.
"Stop, everyone, stop, anyone who retreats will be killed without mercy!" Zhuge Jin shouted angrily, even killing several deserters with his own hands.
"However, the situation is over. How can Zhuge Jin's intimidation alone suppress the defeated army's morale?"
In the blink of an eye, most of the tens of thousands of Wu soldiers guarding the city had escaped. At this time, the vast sea of ??people from Yan's army had already reached the bottom of the city.
The moat was filled up in an instant, hundreds of ladders were erected, and thousands of Yanliang soldiers, desperately scrambling to climb towards the enemy city.
A rain of arrows rushed in, ruthlessly killing the remaining Wu soldiers at the top of the city.
At the southeast corner, Ling Tongyi took the lead and rushed up from the collapsed city wall, regardless of his own safety.
"Fight for the lord, fight for Jiangdong, hold on, hold on -"
Zhuge Jin still did not give up, waving his long sword, running on the front line of the city, motivating the remaining Wu soldiers to make their final death struggle.
However, all Zhuge Jin's efforts, like ants in this situation of overwhelming defeat, could not shake the giant elephant Yan Jun.
At the bottom of the city, veteran Huang Zhong had already rode his horse to the bottom of the city. He raised his eyes and looked into the distance, and saw Zhuge Jin running in the field of vision.
Huang Zhong suddenly felt murderous intent, so he hung up his long sword and took off the hard bow on his back.
The bow was opened like a crescent moon, and the arrow came out like a shooting star. But with a buzzing sound, the sharp arrow shot out of the air and headed straight for Zhuge Jin. (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!) - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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