The Strongest Division [Quick Transmigration]

In the second year of Jianyuan, the capital of Dongling was closed by heavy snow.

However, even the blizzard could not extinguish the intensifying flames of war. The whole city of Yin was bathed in bloody storms, and the black flag that collapsed from the tower was trampled mercilessly by blood-stained iron hooves.

In Nuo Da Palace, the battle was fierce, blood was splashed into streams, and there was the sound of fighting with weapons.

General Mu Haifeng, important ministers Xue Qiong, Li Siqi and others escorted Emperor Qin Ke back into the secret room behind the political affairs hall.

Several people were covered in blood, and the veteran Mu Haifeng with gray temples was seriously injured, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he almost fell to the ground.

"Old General Mu!" Qin Ke supported Mu Haifeng.

"Your Majesty, the imperial city has fallen, don't worry about the veteran, let's go!" Mu Haifeng shouted with blood in his eyes.

Several other ministers helped to support Mu Haifeng. Seeing this scene, they were all deeply saddened and tried to persuade him.

"Your Majesty, let's go!"

"Outside, the ministers and others will hold back. Your Majesty can leave through the secret passage..."

Qin Ke held Mu Haifeng tightly, looking at this pillar of the country who once galloped on the battlefield and was so famous in the world but now it is difficult to support him, and hearing the faint boiling approaching killing sound outside, he couldn't help feeling sad.

He let go of Mu Haifeng, stood upright and turned around, but instead of walking away, he glanced at the passage in front of him.

The stone door has been opened, revealing a long and secret passage, and because there are wall lamps guiding the way, it does not look dark and cramped.

Qin Ke looked at the shadows of fire on the stone wall, but he seemed to see the iron hooves of the enemy trampling wantonly on the devastated mountains and rivers!

He clenched the sword in his hand tightly, feeling a heart-piercing pain of resentment in his chest, determination gradually emerged in his eyes, he swung the sword suddenly, and slashed at it fiercely.

A gust of thunder and sword wind shook, and the stone gate mechanism in front of the secret passage was smashed. With a loud rumbling noise, the heavy stones collapsed, and the dust stirred up. The only escape route was instantly blocked by the rocks.

He actually did it himself, cutting off the back road!

"No!" Mu Haifeng cried out in pain, almost fainted, and the others supported Mu Haifeng, and also cried out in pain: "Why is this so, Your Majesty!"

Qin Ke put down his sword in the dusty sky, turned his head and said, "I have sent Major General Mu Chengtao and others to escort the Ninth Prince to escape from the secret path, and he must not be found here."

"Yes, Your Majesty..." Mu Haifeng was speechless.

Xue Qiong and the others were silent, and they all knew it.That was already the only safe way out, the emperor cut him off with his sword, but he cut off his own way of life!

Qin Ke turned around and looked at Mu Haifeng.Although he was majestic and cold by nature, he couldn't help but show some rare warmth in the face of this veteran who had followed him loyally for many years and was dying at this moment.

"You don't need to be like this, old general." Qin Ke stepped forward, leaned over and grasped his bloody hand, and persuaded, "You have half a life as a soldier, you should know that life and death are small things, but family and country are big things. If you want to destroy my Dongling today, I am happy to die in peace, and I wish to live and die with Dong Ling and all the nobles!"

Mu Haifeng looked up at the emperor in front of him.

Because Qin Ke usually wears a dragon robe and a golden crown on his head, his face is covered by a bead curtain, he is highly talented, majestic and stable, and he is in harmony with the elders and ministers, making people often forget his age.

At this time, the man was only wearing armor, and he was very close. Mu Haifeng looked at his blood-splattered heroic but clear eyes, and realized that the emperor in front of him was only as old as the youngest son of his family. That's all.

In his twenties, he was supposed to be domineering and domineering, but this young emperor really had too much to bear!

Mu Haifeng was so sad that he couldn't help crying.

"Your Majesty!" Seeing this situation, Xue Qiong couldn't help but feel grief, and persuaded: "Your Majesty, think twice! If Your Majesty can escape, maybe, maybe there will be a turning point!"

Qin Ke sighed with emotion: "The matter has come to this, how can we turn around? Besides, the Liao thieves are greedy, tough, and extremely vicious. They will never give up until I die!"

Xue Qiong knew that there was nothing he could do, but he was so loyal to the emperor, he choked up and said, "When the first emperor saw that the country of Dongling was in danger, he abandoned his throne and fled. His Majesty as the crown prince ascended the throne, and only then did Dongling last for two years. Your Excellency I have survived so far, all thanks to Your Majesty! May I exchange ten thousand deaths for Your Majesty's comprehensiveness!"

"Lord Xue." Qin Ke's voice finally became stern, and he stood upright and looked at him. "In the face of national calamity, the men and women of Dongling went through fire and water, and how many of them died under the iron heels of the Liao invaders! Now that the Nine Kings have been escorted to Jishan, and the royal blood is still alive, how can I take care of myself any more! Among the righteousness, Mr. Xue eighth How can one not know the talent of fighting!"

"...It's the minister who is confused." Xue Qiong then cupped his hands, holding back tears and said solemnly: "To win the king is like your majesty, and the ministers are honored even if they die!"

"Your Majesty..." Mu Haifeng heard tears in his eyes and his heart agitated.

With his last breath, he stabbed the sword on the ground for support, tried his best to kneel down on the ground, and shouted loudly with his muddy old voice: "Old minister...willing to die...follow Your Majesty!"

After finishing speaking, he didn't move, kneeling on the ground like a blood-stained sculpture, this clank veteran died because of his loyalty to the monarch.

"Old General Mu!" Even Qin Ke, who was as majestic as Qin Ke, couldn't help but blush for a moment.

Seeing this, several ministers around burst into tears and mourned unceasingly, but they finally gave up their insistence and followed Mu Haifeng on their knees and shouted: "I swear to follow Your Majesty to the death!"

In an instant, a school of elegy Yishui.

Qin Ke looked at his courtiers one by one, feeling extremely sad in his heart, and he said with emotion: "Okay! I am lucky to have all my lovers as your companions! Today, I don't have to worry about anything anymore, just fight with the Liao bandits. Have a blast!"

Qin Ke led the rest of the courtiers to fight out, but someone shouted in the secret passage: "Wait a minute, Your Majesty!"

Everyone quieted down and followed the prestige.

I saw that there was one more person in the secret room at some time, that person's aura was very good, because he had been standing behind the curtain just now, so no one noticed.

After the person came out, everyone recognized the identity of the person from the clothing with the half-blue logo, and they couldn't help but look at each other.

"Xiaoyaozi of Jishan, a disciple of Wei Zhao, is here to help His Majesty as ordered by Master!" the man clasped his hands.

As soon as the voice fell, there was silence.

If these words were put a few years ago, everyone would be elated, but now, they only feel mixed feelings.

Wei Zhao was the Prince and Taifu back then.This person is extremely talented, both civil and military, and is proficient in policy and military law.

Dongling has always respected sages and everyone.When Qin Ke was the prince, he went there admiringly. He waited at the foot of Mount Ji in the heavy snow from early morning to late night in exchange for a letter from him to teach him. At the birthday banquet, Wei Zhao even went out of the mountain to invite him. The friendship between master and apprentice was very strong. It was passed down as a good story.

Later, because the former emperor Qin Cang was incompetent, he stayed in power due to prostitution and violence, and Wei Zhao seemed to disagree with Qin Ke because of his political views.

Although everyone admired Wei Zhao, they were also angry at him for being too willful and late. Now that the overall situation has been settled, what's the use of that person even if he has the ability to reach the sky?What's more, it wasn't me who came here, but a student who looked ordinary in front of me.

Li Siqi only felt that it was ridiculous and not worthy of the emperor. He had a hot temper and was the least polite. He ridiculed: "Teacher Wei Zhao has been in seclusion for a long time, and at this time he hides his head and shows his tail and refuses to show himself! He only sent a disciple to come. Help! This general wants to ask you, how can you help in a situation that even the gods have come to save you! But multiple people are buried..."

"General Li! Don't be rude!" Qin Ke sternly stopped Li Siqi.

Li Siqi gritted his teeth, and then stopped.

The surrounding ministers didn't show any good looks, and they wished Li Siqi would mock him a little more.

It's not that they are unkind, but that His Majesty treated Wei Zhao so much back then, but he disappeared for three years after he left.

In the past three years, His Majesty ascended the throne from the crown prince, and saved the country in times of crisis time and time again. He has endured countless hardships and hardships, and Wei Zhao never showed up for a moment.Such a person, is there any difference from the white-eyed wolf?

Only Master Xue looked at the disciple of Jishan with a bit of hesitation on his face.

It was strange that Wei Zhao had resigned for many years, yet His Majesty ignored him in the relationship between master and apprentice, but he had asked Wei Zhao for advice on taxation when he first became a privy envoy, and he knew Wei Zhao's behavior better.

That person seems to be elegant and unrestrained, casual and uninhibited, but in fact he is very stable and alert, and never does anything he is not sure about.At this time, the disciples were sent to say that they wanted to help each other. Could it be that there is really a turning point?

But thinking about the present, Xue Qiong really didn't dare to have any hope, and his face instantly became depressed and mournful.Anyway, that person should have appeared earlier!

The current situation is already approaching the city, and the end of the road, as His Majesty said, how can there be a turning point?

Rao is that the courtiers around have all kinds of expressions for a while, and none of them are good-looking.The disciple's face was also calm, unaffected at all, and he just said to Qin Ke: "Master, it has been difficult to show up for some reason these years, but I have always missed His Majesty in my heart."

Qin Ke is open-minded by nature, but he has no resentment at all. On the contrary, his respect has not diminished at all. He just thinks of the past and feels a little emotional, but he is not allowed to think too much at this moment.

He said respectfully: "It's a great righteousness for the Taifu to still think about me now, I appreciate it! If you really want to help me, please help me with one thing."

Qin Ke sheathed the sword in his hand, leveled it with one hand, and handed it over solemnly. "This is Dujun Sword, a rare sword given by the Taifu back then. It would be a pity if it fell into the hands of Liao thieves. Please return it to its original owner."

As he spoke, he glanced at the empty hilt again, "The ink on the sword and the fringe of the sword, I have handed over to Brother Jiuwang to take him away. I hope the Grand Tutor will remember the friendship of the past and protect him temporarily."

The disciple looked at the sword, but didn't take it for a long time, but instead asked: "The master once said to let me take it. Did your majesty regret what happened back then?"

When Qin Ke heard this, his dark and quiet pupils finally showed a slight fluctuation, and the memory of saying goodbye to Wei Zhao back then came back to his mind.

Although he is majestic and cold to his subordinates, he is extremely respectful and docile to the Taifu, and that was the only time he disobeyed the Taifu.

He took a deep breath, suppressed the regret in his heart, raised his eyes to look at the disciple, and said seriously: "A man will do something, and not do something! Although I have great regrets in this life, I have no regrets!"

The disciple looked at Qin Ke in front of him, sighed secretly, said no more, just took out another object from his sleeve, and held it in front of Qin Ke.

It was actually Mo Yao Jiansui!

"Your Majesty, the Nine Kings are dead, and the master can only protect you!"

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Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 2 for Xuan Ke; 1 for Wu Ning, Stupid Bai, and Meow Sauce;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Meow Sauce; 3 bottles of Gujiu Qinghuan;

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