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- An army of 90,000 people was overwhelming, covering the mountains and plains, heading towards Kawasaki Castle.
Yan Liang sat on the red rabbit horse, riding the horse like flying with great interest.
Now Yan Liang is really eager to catch Liu Bei, this invincible Xiaoqiang.
This big-eared thief has been against him since he raised his army in Runan. When all the heroes were stepped on by Yan Liang one after another, only Liu Bei survived repeated defeats.
Liu Bei¡¯s escape footprints have spread across half of the world, and now he has even escaped to the Japanese country overseas.
Yan Liang is really tired of chasing Liu Bei. Today, no matter what, he must capture this big-eared thief.
Ahead, Lu Lingqi was even more galloping, with revenge in her heart, and she was heading towards the enemy city.
The scene of Liu Bei insidiously persuading Cao Cao to kill his father in Baimen Tower is still vivid in her mind. How can she let Liu Bei, the second enemy, go.
Amidst the loud shouts of killing, 90,000 troops came from all directions to the outside of Kawasaki City.
At this moment, the Japanese soldiers and Japanese people in the city were already in chaos, scurrying around like ants on a hot pot.
The officers and soldiers of the Chu army easily broke through the city defenses without encountering any resistance and poured into the city from all directions.
"Kill all the Japanese pirates!"
"kill!"
The sound of killings was like a tidal wave, and the color of the world changed.
The officers and soldiers of Dachu mercilessly slashed at the Japanese in the city with their sabers. As long as they were alive, they would not spare any of them.
They all know that this will be the final battle of the Fuhai East Expedition. It will also be the last time they collect their military merits.
Who among these high-spirited soldiers would not want to take advantage of this last opportunity to take credit for their own merits. Add another touch.
The enemy¡¯s heads are the source of their wealth.
The small Kawasaki Castle instantly turned into a hell for the Japanese. The Japanese were killed until their blood flowed into rivers, and corpses lay everywhere.
Thousands of Chu troops marched through the streets on bloody roads. They rushed towards the palace where Liu Bei was, killing like a tidal wave.
At this moment, that palace. There was total silence.
At the last moment, everyone abandoned Liu Bei, even Liu Bei's most loyal soldiers abandoned him. Each of them ran for their lives.
this moment. Liu Bei finally realized what it means to have a building that is about to collapse, and people to be betrayed and separated from their relatives.
In the deserted hall, Liu Bei was in a state of despair, looking like a haggard man, sitting on the ground blankly.
In the hall, the only person accompanying him was Sun Qian.
So many years. Only Sun Qian was truly loyal to him.
"Everyone has dispersed. Aren't you leaving yet?" Liu Bei said weakly.
Sun Qian fell to his knees with a bang and said with tears in his eyes: "I am loyal to Your Majesty. Even if everyone in the world betrays Your Majesty, I will never betray Your Majesty."
Liu Bei raised his head and looked at the tearful and loyal Sun Qian. His heart was filled with despair, but he actually felt a little relieved.
However, this glimmer of relief was shattered in the blink of an eye by the deafening shouts of death outside.
He sighed deeply and said with a grimace: "I have a loyal minister like you, which is enough to comfort me throughout my life. It's a pity that I can't give you wealth, and I have to be reduced to making you a prisoner with me."
Hearing Liu Bei's words, Sun Qian's expression changed and he said anxiously: "Your Majesty is the last emperor of the Han Dynasty. He is extremely noble. How can you be humiliated and become the prisoner of that thief?"
The word "humiliation" stung Liu Bei deeply, causing his old and frail body to tremble slightly.
"That fellow Yan Thief is cruel and ruthless, just like Sun Quan, Cao Pi and other princes. If he falls into his hands, no one will be tortured to death. Even if your Majesty surrenders him, he will die sooner or later. I'm afraid he will suffer more unimaginable things from Yan Thief." "The torture." Sun Qian shouted, saying that it would be unfavorable for Yan Liang to surrender.
Liu Bei was shaken, and deep fear shone in his sunken eyes.
"Yes, Thief Yan is cruel and will definitely torture me to death." Liu Bei murmured to himself, but then sighed: "But now, what else can I do."
Sun Qian stood up fiercely and said sternly: "Your Majesty should take the initiative to defend the dignity of the Han Emperor. Now, even if he dies, his reputation will last forever."
Stop it on your own!
These four words, like a heavy hammer, hit Liu Bei's heart so hard that he nearly suffocated.
His soul was shaken for a moment. Liu Bei took a few deep breaths and finally subdued his fear.? State of mind.
As soon as his mood calmed down a little, Liu Bei realized that the current situation, as Sun Qian said, was indeed ten times and a hundred times better than being tortured to death by Yan Liang.
With Yan Liang's cruel temperament, it not only tortured his body, but also his spirit. How could Yan Liang kill him so easily if he didn't torture him to the point where he was no longer a human being or a ghost.
The feeling of life being worse than death is enough to make Liu Bei's hair stand on end just thinking about it.
He pondered for a long time, stood up slowly, looked at the beams on the roof of the hall, and sighed sadly: "You are right, I am the Emperor of the Han Dynasty. Even if I die, I must die with dignity and integrity. How can I suffer such a fate?" The humiliation of a thief."
Liu Bei's words are tantamount to indicating that he is determined to commit suicide in order to fulfill his dignity.
Sun Qian was overjoyed and said hurriedly: "If this is the case, the spirits of the late emperors of the Han Dynasty in heaven will also be proud of Your Majesty. I am willing to accompany Your Majesty and be buried for Your Majesty. Even if I become a ghost, I am willing to be Your Majesty's minister forever."
Sun Qian¡¯s words about living as a Han minister and dying as a Han ghost moved Liu Bei so much that he almost shed tears. He stroked Sun Qian¡¯s shoulders, his eyes filled with tears, and he didn¡¯t know what to say.
Outside the hall, the shouts of killing are getting closer
Sun Qian was not moved, so he quickly pulled up two pieces of white silk, passed it through the beams of the house, formed two nooses, and moved two tables to prepare everything for the road.
The monarch and his minister stepped onto the table together, and tremblingly thrust their respective heads into the white silk.
Sun Qian once again bowed his hand to Liu Bei and said generously: "Your Majesty, I will take the first step and wait for Your Majesty below."
After saying that, Sun Qian pushed hard, knocking over the table under his feet, and his neck was instantly twisted on Bai Ling.
Liu Bei was shocked. He did not expect that Sun Qian would be so straightforward and hang himself immediately.
He looked at Sun Qian's suppressed red face, his eyes that were almost about to burst out, his body thrashing about randomly, and the terrifying scene before his death, which deeply shocked Liu Bei's soul.
Liu Bei was determined to die, but when he saw the tragic situation before Sun Qian was hanged, his determination could not help but waver.
At the moment, Liu Bei, looking at Sun Qian's painful look, felt as if he felt it himself, as if an invisible noose was tightening his neck, causing him to gradually suffocate and become more and more breathless.
The pain he had never experienced suddenly shattered his determination to commit suicide.
"No, no, I can't do it!" Liu Bei's legs went weak, he rolled down from the desk and sat down on the ground.
On the sling, Sun Qian, who was half-dead, saw Liu Bei suddenly change his mind before the battle. Endless shock appeared on his suppressed red face. His eyes were about to burst. He stared at Liu Bei with all his strength. His hands were grasping at nothing, as if questioning Liu Bei. Why go back on your word?
Liu Bei gasped for air and cried: "Gongyou, I can't do it, I really can't do it."
Liu Bei now simply does not have the courage to commit suicide.
Sun Qian was about to die, his body twitching. Liu Bei's weakness made him despair. His red face finally showed an expression of extreme disappointment and anger.
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Sun Qian grabbed and struggled desperately, hoping to get Liu Bei to help him free himself from Bai Ling.
Liu Bei saw Sun Qian dying, but did not take action. He just sat on the ground blankly and watched Sun Qian die.
What¡¯s the use of saving Sun Qian? Is it just to be ridiculed and reprimanded by him?
Rather than doing this, it would be better to let him die.
Liu Bei was so indifferent, watching Sun Qian's struggle become weaker and weaker, and finally became motionless.
Sun Qian, Liu Bei¡¯s only loyalist, was buried like this.
It¡¯s a pity that he left with resentment and disappointment in Liu Bei.
Liu Bei breathed a long sigh of relief, and collapsed there as if he had collapsed.
Just when Liu Bei took a breath, a woman's laughter filled with irony came from outside the palace.
But he saw a female general walking into the hall, carrying Fang Tian's painted halberd.
The Chu army has finally arrived.
When Liu Bei saw the Fang Tian Painted Halberd, he was even more shocked. He immediately realized that the first Chu general he killed was actually Lu Bu's daughter.
"This Sun Qian can be considered a loyal minister. It's a pity that he was blind and followed you by mistake."For such a humble, shameless, cowardly hypocrite to be the master, he deserved to die. Lu Lingqi said disdainfully.
Liu Bei was shocked, and endless embarrassment washed over his body. Only then did he realize that the scene he had just seen was clearly seen by this woman.
"Liu Bei, you hypocrite. You promised to intercede for my father on behalf of Cao Cao, but at the last moment you added insult to injury. I, Lu Lingqi, will always bear this grudge in my heart. Today, I can finally settle the account with you."
Lu Lingqi was counting her grievances, holding a painted halberd in her hand, her face flashing with the flames of hatred, and she was approaching Liu Bei step by step.
Liu Bei was completely panicked. He moved his body and backed away desperately, shouting in panic: "Miss Lu, please spare my life. I am willing to surrender to the Emperor of Chu. You can capture me and offer me to the Emperor of Chu. I will definitely be rewarded." "
He was once one of the most powerful men in the world, but now when he was about to die, he completely exposed his cowardly nature and even begged for mercy from a woman like Lu Lingqi.
"You are such a shameless hypocrite, and you actually tricked so many people into working for you. It's really ridiculous and sad. Liu Bei, do you think that my brother, the emperor, will spare your life?"
Amid the sneer, Lu Lingqi slowly raised the Fang Tian Hua Ji in her hand. (To be continued) - 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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