Daqin: The first emperor's direct son, the heavens are upgraded to gods

Can Jian let out a low cry.

"For Daqin, go to death to be loyal."

Thousands of dark soldiers said in unison.

"The city is broken, and the Emperor Song must flee. Our mission is to keep him in the palace forever."

"kill."

Can Jian let out a low cry.

The figure soared into the air, and quickly stomped on the roof towards the palace.

One by one, the dark fighters also performed lightness kung fu, and rushed towards the palace with a speed that surpassed ordinary people.

The palace gate is located.

Wang Chongyang and Ouyang Feng watched calmly.

"Tell me, if we take action against the palace, will the power of the Song Kingdom's fortunes be reversed?" Wang Chongyang asked with some concern.

old days.

When Wang Chongyang was invincible, he also broke through the palace gate of the Song Dynasty, and the final result was dismal. At the moment when he showed his true energy, a force of national destiny appeared. If it wasn't for his tyrannical cultivation, perhaps The palace has been killed.

"Brother Wang, have you forgotten what His Highness said?"

"One ebb and flow?"

"Now that the Song Kingdom is about to be destroyed, and our Great Qin has conquered its capital, even if he still has the fortune of the country, can he still deal with us?" Ouyang Feng laughed out loud.

He raised his hand and slashed towards the palace gate.

A palm blasted out.

Boom.

The solid palace gate was like scrap iron in front of his martial arts master, it was smashed in an instant, and the few forbidden soldiers on duty inside the palace gate looked on in horror.

It was at this time.

"hold head high."

A dragon chant resounded in Song Dynasty's palace, and above the void, a phantom of a red dragon could be faintly seen, and it was extremely dim at the moment.

But the moment it appears.

"hold head high!"

A louder dragon chant sounded in the sky, carrying a more terrifying power of luck.

boom!

above the void.

The luck confrontation between countries converges in an instant.

The phantom of the red dragon above the Song Palace let out a wailing sound, and suddenly shattered directly, as if it could no longer be maintained.

"The fate of my great Qin country is the real power and boundlessness."

Wang Chongyang laughed and understood immediately.

In the confrontation between countries, Great Qin has broken through the capital of Song State, their luck has collapsed, how can they deal with Wang Chongyang and the others?

Immediately.

Wang Chongyang no longer had any fear.

He rushed into the palace, swiped the whisk in his hand, and easily killed the Song soldiers in the palace. Naturally, Ouyang Feng did not hesitate and directly attacked.

Just after they shot.

Everywhere in the palace.

Thousands of men in black appeared, and rushed directly into the palace, each of them was fully armed. When they found Song Bing, they immediately took out their crossbows and shot, cleaned up the palace, and swept away towards the palace.

Inside the palace.

Zhao Xian was fidgeting on the dragon chair, and so were the Song officials in the entire court.

At this time.

A blood-stained General Song staggered to the main hall, struggling and shouting: "Qin... The Qin army has broken through the city, and has already attacked the city. The imperial army can't resist for long."

"It's over."

Zhao Xian's face turned pale.

"emperor."

"Leave the green hills without worrying about no firewood."

"Evacuate Lin'an, and try to make a comeback."

"Evacuate immediately."

Jia Sidao immediately shouted loudly, panic also appeared in his eyes.

"Withdraw, immediately withdraw."

Zhao Xian climbed up from the dragon chair in a panic, staggered, almost fell down, and ran towards the outside of the hall in embarrassment.

But this time.

boom!

"what……"

With a terrifying vibration of true energy, a dozen Song soldiers who were on duty at the gate of the palace were directly shaken into the main hall, and all of them fell to the ground and died.

see this scene.

Zhao Xian, the courtiers of the Song Dynasty in the court were shocked, they all gathered together and looked at the gate of the palace in horror.

Come into view.

An old man in Taoist robes walked into the hall, and another old man with a stern face, who was not a kind person at first glance, also walked into it.

"Your Highness has an edict."

"No one is allowed to leave here."

Wang Chongyang took a glance, and when he saw that Zhao Xian didn't run away, he immediately smiled.

"Brother Wang."

"This time it's really a pot."

"A great achievement."

Ouyang Feng laughed loudly.

Wang Chongyang also had a smile on his face, very happy.

At this time.

A burst of hurried footsteps swept over.

Suddenly hundreds of men in black rushed in from outside the hall, each of them holding a sharp sword, and their purpose was very clear, they quickly surrounded the hall three floors outside, preventing anyone from escaping.

"This should be someone from the Anbu of Daqin."

"Their aura is definitely from some top-notch cultivation technique. Even if they are face to face, it is difficult to catch them with poor cultivation." Wang Chongyang glanced at the men in black and said slowly.

"His Majesty's means, even Dugu Qiubai can defeat that lunatic, and it is our chance to be able to enter the Great Qin Dynasty." Ouyang Feng said with admiration in his tone.

"good."

"If it wasn't for His Highness, the old man would still be hiding in the ancient tomb and dare not come out."

"It's really God's blessing." Wang Chongyang laughed.

And this time.

Zhao Xian was completely frightened.

The whole person knelt on the ground and said in fear: "Don't kill me, I can give you whatever you want."

"Just please don't kill me."

"Forgive me..."

Zhao Xian said in an incomparably humble way.

"That's it, still be the emperor?"

Wang Chongyang glanced at it, full of sarcasm.

"You think everyone is as powerful as His Highness."

"The secular emperors don't have many wise kings." Ouyang Feng also mocked.

"All right."

"We'll just stay here and wait until His Highness comes down to deal with these people."

"We have a share of the great achievements this time."

Looking at the civil and military affairs of the Song Dynasty and the emperor of the Song Dynasty, Wang Chongyang was very satisfied.

Two hours later.

The soldiers of the Lishan camp swept across the entire Lin'an City. Those who held weapons were all killed, and those who knelt and surrendered were saved from death.

Until the Great Qin Ruishi attacked the palace.

Generally speaking, when attacking a foreign palace, soldiers would definitely burn, kill and loot wantonly, but each of the Great Qin Ruishi was a real soldier with strict military discipline.

After they entered the palace, they were only guarding everywhere and did not kill too much.

All over the palace, there were palace ladies and eunuchs kneeling on the ground in fear. They were all afraid that these masked soldiers who looked like evil spirits would be killed.

All they can do now is kneel on the ground and beg for forgiveness.

"His Royal Highness is here."

With a shout.

Under the protection of the generals of the Lishan camp and the personal guard camp, Zhao Xuan rode a chariot and drove to the palace of the Song Dynasty.

The chariot passed by.

"Your Majesty, please see me."

All sharp men shouted in unison, full of respect and loyalty to Zhao Xuan.

And those palace maids and eunuchs of the Song Palace were all kneeling on the ground, or even lying on the ground, terrified and afraid to look directly at Prince Qin's sky.

Zhao Xuan nodded slightly, and the chariot drove all the way to the Song Palace and outside the main hall.

"Song Kingdom."

Standing outside this hall, Zhao Xuan raised his head and took a look, the corner of his mouth twitched, and then stepped into the court hall of the Song Kingdom.

Walk in with Zhao Xuan.

"See Your Highness."

Wang Chongyang and Ouyang Feng bowed immediately.

All the dark men in the hall knelt on one knee to greet him.

As for Zhao Xian who was imprisoned in the main hall, as well as the civil and military officials of the Song Kingdom, after such a long time, they all lived like years. When they saw Zhao Xuan's figure, they all showed fear on their faces.

"Your Highness, please forgive me."

"I... I... No, it's me, I am willing to surrender."

"I am willing to sign the letter of surrender, surrender to Daqin, and surrender to Your Highness."

Zhao Xian humbly knelt on the ground and begged.

"Please forgive me, Your Highness."

In the court hall, a large number of Song officials knelt on the ground, and Jia Sidao, who was invincible in the past, also knelt down. Only a handful of less than ten people were still standing, facing the unyielding heart to die.

"Gu, I gave you a chance."