The Alchemist God

The Five Thousand Pioneer Battalion is gone...

The lieutenant general sat down on the ground, his face was pale: Who are they, who are they... who can wipe out our most elite army in an instant? God, who are they...

They're not human at all.

Gong Shangming's body trembled slightly, and said: They are gods... they are the army of the God Realm...

Commander Gong, what should we do? The lieutenant general was at a loss for what to do.

Gong Shangming took a deep breath and said: We have no right to decide the lives and deaths of soldiers, and we cannot let them die in vain... Immediately send an order to stop the attack, retreat, and send envoys to discuss peace.

is there time?

I go by my own!

Gong Shangming suddenly snatched the commander-in-chief flag with the word gong from the guard's hand, got on his horse and went straight to the battlefield of the vanguard camp.

...

In the sky, countless protoss from the Northern God Realm slaughtered wantonly, each and everyone's faces were full of enjoyment.

Commander Gong, be careful!

The vanguard commander came straight to Gong Shangming with a spear, his body was covered in blood, but he didn't go too far, when suddenly a sharp blade pierced through his back, it was a spear thrown by a strong man in the divine realm.

Protect Gong Shuai...

Before he died, he shouted at the top of his voice, and dozens of remnants of the vanguard battalion rushed over, but flames shot up into the sky behind him, and a pillar of fire exploded in the crowd, burning dozens of living people to ashes.

...

Gong Shangming trembled all over. Facing the surging gods in the air, he suddenly raised the commander's flag and shouted loudly: I am Gong Shangming, the commander of the Tianji Empire! I am willing to lead my army to surrender... no matter where you are from Army, I am willing to surrender and pledge allegiance!

A well-mannered scholar, facing the coercion of the gods, he still persisted.

In the sky, the crowd dispersed, Marshal Yang Shang came step by step into the void, with the corners of his mouth raised, he said with a smile: You are Gong Shangming?

That's right, it's me.

Aren't you afraid of a Confucian scholar who has no power to restrain a chicken? Yang Shang asked with a smile.

Afraid? If death can free me, then what's so scary? Gong Shangming looked at Yang Shang with a smile, and said, Where are you from, and what is your purpose here?

Yang Shang shook his iron fist and said: The army of the Northern God Realm, I am Marshal Yang Shang, leading the army of the Northern God Realm here to take over the entire plane. Those who are stubborn will be killed without mercy. Now tell me, what are you going to do?

Gong Shangming clasped his fists: As long as the marshal treats my army well, Gong Shangming is willing to lead the army to surrender to the marshal.

Why do you want to surrender?

Yang Shang stared at him like a sword: Do you know that I hate the kind of people who are greedy for life and afraid of death? I especially hate a traitor like you. If you can't tell me a reason that can convince me, then you can wait Die!

Gong Shangming looked up at Yang Shang, and smiled faintly: Although I am the marshal of the empire, the 200,000 troops behind me are the young men of the Tianji Empire. They bear the future and continuation of the empire. I am here to fight to the death. I can preserve my reputation, but the consequence of this is that there will be no more than 200,000 men left. What I bear is not only treason, but also the shame of extermination. If the marshal thinks that I am greedy for life and afraid of death, Gong Shangming can kill himself here Show your heart.

No need! Yang Shang raised his palm and said with a chuckle, You are quite interesting... Forget it, I won't pursue it with you, and order your army to put on the banner of our Northern God Realm, and set off immediately. Tianji City, I want to destroy Tianji City in the shortest possible time, and unify the entire Tianji Empire!

good……

Gong Shangming's hand holding the handsome flag finally stopped shaking, but his face was full of pain.

...

Seven days later, the 200,000 Yanji corps fought back, and within a few days they reached the city of Tianji, the imperial capital, without any resistance at all along the way. Get twice the result with half the effort.

The first day of the siege.

The entire Tianji Imperial City was panicked, and the hall was even more anxious.

Bastard! They are all a group of ungrateful and rebellious officials and thieves!

Bei Mingyuan threw the censer heavily on the main hall, with blue veins on his face, and said: Gong Shangming, a despicable villain, actually made my 200,000 troops turn against me just like that. The talisman was handed over to such an ungrateful villain, I am blind!

His Majesty!

The general guarding the city clasped his hands and said, Gong Shangming said outside the city that he is willing to share with His Majesty. As long as His Majesty permits, he will enter the imperial capital alone to meet His Majesty!

Does he still have face? Bei Mingyuan roared almost like a roar: He has lost my 200,000 troops, yet he still has the face to see me?

Think twice, Your Majesty.

Deputy Commander Ouyang Chong said in a deep voice: Since Commander Gong said that...it must be, why don't we meet, it depends on how he says it.

Hmph, come on, go and bring Gong Shangming here!

yes!

Two hours later, a group of people galloped into the palace. Gong Shangming was wearing a white robe. He was weak and coughed violently. He entered the hall with the support of two attendants and knelt down on his knees: The guilty minister Gong Shangming, see Shengwu His Majesty!

Bei Mingyuan said coldly: Gong Shangming, do you know capital crimes?!

I know.

Gong Shangming looked up at Bei Mingyuan, and said: But Your Majesty...the enemy this time is not humans, but the gods...the gods from the Northern God Realm have over 10,000 troops, and they are all brave and invincible. If the minister ordered to fight to the death, these 200,000 young and strong warriors would all die for the country, why not let them live instead of hitting stones with eggs?

Presumptuous! Presumptuous! Bei Mingyuan also threw down the second incense burner, and roared, Who are you? Who are you?! Just hand over my country to others, what right do you have to do that? ?!

Gong Shangming closed his eyes in pain: Your Majesty, think twice... If these young and strong warriors are gone, what is your majesty's country? If the people of the world no longer turn to your majesty, how can you keep your country? ?”

You are still arguing! The army of merchants has come, can I keep my country now?

Your Majesty! Gong Shangming persuaded bitterly, Marshal Yangshang has already agreed to his subordinates. As long as His Majesty is willing to submit and agree to open the door to surrender, Marshal Yangshang can continue to promise His Majesty to be the emperor, but all the military power of the country must be handed over. , but this way... at least it can save the lives of the people of the whole country, can't it?

Yang Shang really said that?

yes.

Good... good... good... Bei Mingyuan stood up, laughed loudly and said, Come here, detain Gong Shangming into the prison, here, this is my Yunlong sword, Gong Shangming, Once Yang Shang's army enters the city, I will send someone to notify you, and you can end it yourself.

Gong Shangming trembled all over, and his heart was in a mess. After a long time, he smiled wryly: Retribution, retribution...

Looking at the Yunlong sword brought up by the waiter, he slowly took it down and knelt down on his knees: My minister Gong Shangming, thank you Lord Long for your kindness.

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At dusk, the setting sun shot into the city like blood, and accompanied by the rumbling sound of the city gate opening, this majestic imperial capital of thousands of years finally changed hands, and a row of soldiers from the Northern God Realm in golden armor entered the city. , showing off their power, for them, this city here is a trophy, a trophy that can be enjoyed wantonly.

Emperor Bei Mingyuan led a group of officials to greet him in the central square, but when Yang Shang brought Dora and appeared surrounded by the gods, Bei Mingyuan knelt down slowly: Tian Ji Bei Mingyuan, see Marshal Yang Shang!

The corner of Yang Shang's mouth lightly raised: You are Beimingyuan? Hey... your empire is so powerful but can't dominate the mainland. Is it because you are incompetent or your empire warriors are incompetent?

Bei Mingyuan frowned: I am incompetent, and the marshal taught me very well!

Hmph, move out of the palace. From now on, this palace will be my commander's residence.

yes!

By the way, where is Gong Shangming?

Commander Gong felt guilty, he felt ashamed to face the people of the empire, and he committed suicide.

What?!

Yang Shang was stunned.

Dora on the side smiled sweetly: Marshal, Gong Shangming is just a traitor, what is there to regret? Let's go to the palace to rest earlier, the Marshal must be tired this day.

Haha, I'm not tired.

Yang Shang glanced around and said: This city has not really surrendered to me, and I still have the energy to deal with some difficult people. Dora, tell me, what enemies do I have in this city?

The enemy. A gleam of cold light flashed in Dora's eyes, and said: There is one, the suzerain of the Tianji Sect, Sikong Ming, he is Sikong Yao's grandfather, and the strongest in the entire Tianji Empire and even the Tianji Continent. If Marshal wants the people of the world to be convinced, he must get rid of this Sikong name first, and Sikong name lives in the main altar of the Tianji Sect, which is less than five miles away from here.

Very good!

Yang Shang sneered: Come here, take over the defense of the entire Tianji City, take people to the palace to store all the belongings, and the rest follow me, I'm going to meet the legendary Sikong name!

Yes, Marshal!

...

In the dungeon, the cold is overwhelming.

Cough cough cough...

Gong Shangming curled up in the corner, coughing violently, but now there was only a lonely look on his handsome face, it seemed that the whole person had aged a lot, and he didn't look like Gong Shuai back then.

Beside him, the Yunlong sword glowed with a faint golden light, but to Gong Shangming, it was a life-threatening sword.

Dangdang...

Outside, the guard knocked on the iron ring and said, Yangshang's protoss army has entered the city, Commander Gong, you... it's time to go.

Gong Shangming smiled wryly, and stood up slowly leaning on his long sword. He saved the lives of two hundred thousand soldiers and millions of people in Tianji City, but the price was his own life. Mingyuan's imperial power no longer exists, but he can still give Gong Shangming the death easily, which is also the only way for Beimingyuan to vent his anger.

puff!

The blood splattered on the cold wall, Yunlong's sword fell to the ground, and a generation of Confucian commanders died in the cold sky prison. For mobile phone users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net