After the rebirth, Aijia and Bamboo Horseshoe printed him

Outside the city walls, the snow was trampled into water by soldiers and horses, and the mud and blood stained the white land with filth.

King Zhao and a group of staff sat firmly in the central army, looking at the confrontation between the two armies from a distance, feeling a little strange in their hearts.

"Why," he said puzzled, "it's not difficult to understand that the Queen Mother Zhou could guess what this king is doing. After all, civil and military officials in the Manchu dynasty are not for nothing. The thief was sent to the sword of the king, so that the king lost his excuse to march into the capital, but he—”

King Zhao raised his finger and pointed down the city. The five thousand black armored guards were struggling to support under the attack of King Zhao's [-] troops.

"His surname is Qi, why is he willing to be a fish and meat, and walk under the sword?"

"This..." All the staff members looked at each other in blank dismay, and in the end, it was the man in the blue shirt who proposed to enter the capital on the grounds of "Zhu Qiyu, the side of the Qing emperor" who responded to King Zhao's question first.

"If something goes wrong, there must be a demon," he squeezed out two deep gaps between his brows, his face became more serious, "My lord, we can't continue to attack the city today."

"But if they just want to make us suspicious and dare not act rashly, what should we do?"

"That's true. I think that the man in the palace is imitating the strategy of the empty city. He wanted to make our army suspect that there was an ambush, so he did not lure it. When the chaos of the Di people subsides, we can get reinforcements."

"I shouldn't have acted rashly. This is the imperial city. No one dares to gamble with the imperial city!"

All the staff members talked a lot, and Zhao Wang's expression also changed several times.

"Forget it, put stability first," he sighed, retracted his gaze, and said loudly, "Standard bearer! Order to withdraw!"

But I'm afraid it's too late

On the city wall, there was a woman holding a heavy crossbow, and the sharp blade pointed directly at King Zhao's fragile neck.

A little bit.

Wang Xiyun narrowed his eyes, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle's.

She used to be the most dazzling noblewoman in the capital. Although she was a girl from a civil servant's family, she was fond of wielding knives and guns just like her younger brother Wang Chuanwu since she was a child.Her father doted on her and allowed her to fill the turmoil in the capital, so everyone could vividly mention that girl from the Wang family who was good at archery.

There is such a person in this world, she was born to be remembered, she is talented and willing to work hard, she is still a little girl, but she has become a genius that even the generals stare at.

Mother laughed at her, wondering if she wanted to be a fanli flower in the future. At that time, she really thought that there would be such a "future", but in a blink of an eye, the red wall imprisoned the gold hairpin deep in the palace, and the emperor wanted the queen of the royal family, so she could only do it. Abandoning bow and horse, hastily became a woman.

Fortunately, 23 years later, she was free again.

In the past five years since she left the palace, she has shown herself in a mask. Apart from helping Zhou Shuhe in charge of the operation of the Crescent Building, she has spent the rest of her time regaining her martial arts skills.

After a year of hard training, Wang Xiyun quickly regained her hand feeling, and the arrow pierced through Yang Guanlou without any flaws, but people who have been sitting on the high platform for a long time have long lost their strong physique, and her arm strength can't even pull a half-stone bow.

Qi Yu said to her: "If you still like archery, then try a crossbow."

She smiled and said yes, but she let go of the long-lasting youthful pride in her heart, and regarded it as a leisurely pleasure of killing rabbits and hunting birds.

I didn't expect that there would be a day when it would be really useful.

Only a little left.She put her hands firmly on the crossbow, thinking quietly.As long as Qi Yu walked to the position they had set in advance, the Zhao army would go wild, and the Chinese army would be forced to show their empty door——

Yes, only a little bit left.

Qi Yu gritted his teeth, raised his hand to hold the shield, and blocked the chopping knives from three Zhao soldiers from top to bottom. His arms were numb from the shock, and blood gushed from the deep knife wound on his shoulder, staining his armor black bright.

The sitting horse had its legs cut off, and the man fell to the ground with the horse, inevitably stained with mud. Tan Xiang, who was guarding by the side, was shot in the waist by an arrow, and his actions shifted for a short moment, and there were three people Break through the line of defense and come to him.

Well, I can't beat it.

Qi Yu quickly recognized the situation, dropped the dagger in his right hand, and held a shield in both hands to protect his vitals. While waiting for rescue, he turned over and retreated neatly, rolling and pressing the wound on his thigh that was shot by the arrow. He had broken it earlier. The shaft of the arrow, but the remaining arrow was still sunk deeper into the flesh.

It's true that martial arts kung fu can't be learned in a short period of time, but when it comes to escape skills, he can still develop a good set of rules.

Qi Yu turned sideways to avoid another slash, trying his best to ignore the warnings from wounds all over his body, thinking very optimistically.

The ferocious Zhao Bing in front of him suddenly stopped, and the long knife pierced his heart and chest. Wang Chuanwu drew out the knife, rushed from behind the fallen body to Qi Yu, turned around and drew the knife to protect him.

If you look down from a high place, the mighty Zhao army is like leeches that have seen blood, besieged in layers outside the circle of the black armored guards, intending to strangle the wealth and wealth that is almost within reach. When the enemy army screamed, the oppression felt was far heavier than imagined.

Fortunately, the dot has come.

Chuanyun pierced the sky with an arrow, perhaps because of the blood relationship, Wang Chuanwu, covered in blood, subconsciously looked up at the city wall, only to see a masked woman on the high wall, who seemed to give him a slight nod, then turned and left.

Or maybe it was his illusion.

Wang Chuanwu was stunned for a moment, Zhao Jun raised his knife and was about to slash in front of him before he realized it, turned his head to avoid it, and almost cut off an ear.

"Can you concentrate!" Tan Xiang yelled.

The arrow pointed straight at the enemy's head. In the distance, Zhao Wang just made up his mind to withdraw his troops and return to the camp. He was hit by Wang Xiyun's crossbow before he even had time to adjust his horse and turn around.

When the field of vision turned and fell, Zhao Wang was still dreaming of the dream of wearing a dragon robe, and the guards and staff beside him exclaimed. react to.

"Everyone, don't make any noise! ​​The matter has come to this point, I might as well break the boat and break into the capital, and then make a long-term plan."

They are the close ministers of King Zhao. If the Zhao army is defeated, they will surely die. The only way to survive is to hide the truth from the soldiers, attack the imperial city in one go, and find a prince to inherit the throne in the future.

The staff members in green shirts got off their horses to catch Zhao Wang's body, and quickly screened the suitable prince in their minds, but they heard the noise from the central army to a farther place.

"What's going on!" he yelled angrily.

Of course, those who knew the matter would not answer him, because the voice was a batch of secret works hidden in Zhao Jun.

As early as two or three years ago, Liu Gui led Qi Yu's order and placed several groups of spies in the various armies of Daning. They were originally only used for communication, but today they have a new use.

"King Zhao is dead, surrender without killing!"

"The traitor has been eliminated, and the world is amnesty!"

"What's the fight? No one pays the army."

"Go home and farm, my brothers. The princes are gone. Let's attack the imperial army here. If we are condemned, it will be over. Fortunately, His Majesty has just ascended the throne. I heard that the world will be pardoned next year."

"We were all conscripted here too, why should we fight for King Zhao? Who is not an ordinary citizen of Daning?"

"Master! I surrender."

"Me too, I too, we were all forcibly conscripted, there's nothing we can do about it."

"And me!"

The lord died, morale was low, and the power of public opinion was like a drop of turbid ink in clear water. The soldiers made noise, frightened, and then threw away their helmets and armor.

The staff in green shirts were at a loss, seeing that the army was defeated like a mountain, probably so.

This is the last winter of the Taiping year.

In the following New Year, Chu Chengyan, the No.11 emperor of Daning, will change his reign name to Zhaoguang, opening up the longest Zhaoguang prosperity in the history of Daning. For 50 years, Emperor Zhaoguang vigorously supported industry and commerce, opened up waterways to West Asia and the European continent, and established China's world dominance for the next few hundred years.

History is like a long river. It is difficult for everyone who is at the cutoff point to realize that this is the turning point of the overall situation.

Even if he was a human being in two generations and was more expensive than tens of millions of people, Zhou Shuhe still didn't know the significance of this day to Daning, and even the entire history of China.

All she knew was that the dark clouds had finally dissipated, that the sun that hadn't been revealed was finally no longer stingy with light, that King Zhao died and Zhao Jun surrendered, and that she could finally order the city gate to be opened, get on her horse, and run towards him.

This is the end of everything.

Qi Yutuo collapsed on the wet ground, the cold snow water and the warm new blood intertwined, the sun was hanging on the sky in a daze, and the girl who came from afar wore a shiny The shining golden jade hairpin disturbed him so much that he had to squint his eyes so as not to be stabbed by the sun.

He thought that although it was a joy to make her cry for him, Zhou Shuhe was the prettiest person when he smiled.

No, she is the prettiest in every look.

The author says:

* "Watching Li Sikong Hunting in Xuzhou" by Zhang Hu

Hahahaha, the last nonsense is nonsense, although it is nonsense, it is cool, asking the world is overhead, China does not have that humiliating modern history, and it has always been the hegemon of the world.

It's over, let's take a few days off, and I'll write on the extra weekend, hehe, and then I will start the next article in December or January. If you are interested, you can check out my pre-acquisition!It's fantasy!

Title: I Abandoned the Beauty, the Strong, and the Miserable Demon Monarch

Copywriting: [The third person in the text]

[Meiqiang is miserable in love with brain x heartless and ruthless way]

After Li Jie III came back, Immortal Siming came to my mansion with all kinds of gods, and accused me of being a liar in love for not talking about immortal virtues.

I quickly flipped through my spiritual consciousness, and finally found a memory related to "love" in a corner.

That was my first life in the human world. I was reincarnated as an immortal cultivator named Fu Le, and when I was over a hundred years old, I saved a little devil.

Demons are always deceiving. Fu Le has been addicted to love for more than ten years, and she has played it over and over again. Fortunately, she woke up in time and tricked the devil back to the sect. No piece of armor left.

I admired: "Everyone gets and kills monsters, it's worthy of being the reincarnation of me, binding the moon, well done!"

Si Ming rolled his eyes to the sky: "He is not dead, but he has become a demon king of the demon world, and he is threatening to unify the three worlds."

I picked up the mountain-opening axe, and shouted: "Don't be afraid, watch me kill him with one axe!"

Seeing all the immortals lamenting, sighing and looking sad, I had no choice but to put down my axe, and fell into mourning very much in line with the crowd.

Si Ming's expression was indistinguishable: "Xiaoxian has a way to go sideways."

It was night, and Immortal Bin Yue sneaked into the demon palace, pretending to be the corpse of the immortal cultivator Fu Le that was treasured by the demon king Si Ye.

The lamp beside the pillow is a soul-inducing lamp, and the bed beneath her is an ice coffin. The blood from the devil's heart was dripped on her lips, and she heard him sobbing softly.

"Sister, please hurt Ah Ye again."

Sure enough, the monster is very nervous.

Si Ye: I was originally a well-behaved demon brother who was ignorant of the world, but evil spirits deceived me, immortals punished me, and my sister lied to me.Nirvana rebirth, I want them to pay the price!Tomorrow is my sister and I's wedding anniversary, v I'm 50 to buy her flowers, and discuss the plan to unify the Three Realms.