Your Majesty, please beg for mercy. The prince's rebellion was successful.

"No matter life or death, let's fight with you!"

"No matter life or death, let's fight with you!"

"No matter life or death, let's fight with you!"

The deafening sound filled the city walls.

The only remaining guards forgot about their injuries and the weakness of their bodies at this moment. Their eyes flashed with light. At this time, they only had one thought in their hearts, and that was to fight with you!

This is the emperor of Dayuan, the princess of Dayuan, His Highness, and the general Wencheng of Dayuan!

It would be an honor to die alongside him!

Feeling the overwhelming fighting spirit, a smile finally appeared on Emperor Wan Qing's lips.

This is the soul of Dayuan, this is the spirit that Dayuan should have!

The people in the city finally came to their senses at this time.

If there were still people who suspected that Emperor Wan Qing was preparing to surrender in person at the beginning, now they were very sure of what would happen next.

An ominous premonition filled their hearts, but more importantly, they suddenly felt a sense of comfort and relief.

This month, Dayuan has been too frustrated.

The Kingdom of Daxia is watching with eagerness and trying every possible means. If the city gate is breached, who among the people will be able to survive? !

"I am willing to follow Your Majesty!"

Someone in the crowd roared, and everyone immediately expressed their opinions.

For a time, the entire imperial capital was united and united.

Countless people took out the weapons they had in their homes. Some even took down the wooden boards of their parents without weapons.

Even though they knew it was a futile effort, at this moment, no one regretted or hesitated.

The previous competition and hatred between each other were put aside one after another. They shared the same hatred and had only one thought, that is to fight to the death!

Feeling the surge of public opinion below, Emperor Wan Qing was also very excited.

"In this battle, even if you lose, it will still be an honor!"

Slowly exhaling the turbid air in his chest, a vast domineering energy spurted out.

Even if some results are destined, the impact and significance of this result must be different this time!

"This time, let me fight a bloody battle for you all!"

"This time, let me raise my sword to protect you all!"

"This time, let me use my own flesh and blood and life to fight for Dayuan!"

Overwhelmed with pride, Emperor Wan Qing raised his head and smiled.

This smile is decisive, tragic, fearless, moving forward indomitably, and dying towards death!

Behind him are hundreds of officials, soldiers and civilians, their eyes are blazing and they are holding weapons tightly in their hands.

Their eyes were fixed on the city gate. They were waiting for Emperor Wan Qing to give an order, waiting for the city gate to open wide, and waiting to rush out!

Sure enough, Emperor Wan Qing stood at the front of the city wall.

He looked outside the city wall.

What came into view at this time was the mountains of corpses, the dazzling sight of the blood-stained sky, and the chilling feeling coming towards the face.

This scene made the blood in Emperor Wan Qing's body boil again.

Because he knew that the corpses below were all his own warriors defending Dayuan's safety.

But now, these corpses are in front of them, under the city of the imperial capital, but they are unable to do anything, not even to collect them.

How sad is this?

A weak country is powerless and can only cry!

"Everyone, I will be with you soon!"

"On the road to hell, you will never be alone."

Emperor Wan Qing's voice was trembling, and only he could hear it.

He knew what would happen next, but so what? !

He slowly raised his head, his pupils narrowed, and his eyes finally fell on the thick enemy at the front.

At the end of the line of sight, there is no end in sight.

No one knows how many people Daxia Kingdom dispatched this time.

Maybe fifty thousand?

Maybe a hundred thousand?

Maybe more!

But what really concerned Emperor Wanqing was the black shadows at the front of the Daxia army.

They are like ghosts, like killing machines, tyrannical and cold-blooded.

Their iron cavalry swept everything they passed.

I don't know how many elites of the Yuan Dynasty died in it.

If it weren't for these ghostly existences, the Yuan Dynasty might have been able to persist a little longer.

It's a pity that there are never what-ifs in this world.

"I would like to see how capable you are!"

Clenching his fists, Emperor Wan Qing slowly raised the long knife in his hand.

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