Martial arts: automatic epiphany, beginning to realize the nine secrets

Chapter 162: The Helplessness of the World, Zhao Xu’s Death!!

Daqin.

In front of Xianyang Palace.

“Newspaper! Your Majesty, the Northern Barbarians have surrendered! ”

The herald came to report.

In this world, heralds communicate in a variety of ways.

In addition to various fireworks signals, there is also a technique of remote contact.

It’s just that this exercise is very difficult to cultivate, you need to cultivate from an early age, and you can no longer practice martial arts, so there are not many people gradually.

Generally, they are spies, scouts, etc. carefully cultivated by various dynasties.

“Northern barbarians surrendered? Hahaha…”

Yun Zheng looked up to the sky and laughed, only to feel that the whole person was suddenly more relaxed than ever.

This time, the Great Qin sent a total of hundreds of thousands of horses before and after, and then united with Wuzhou to send troops to the northern barbarians.

After a month or two, this war is finally over.

Today, in this world’s dynasty, only the Great Song, the Great Tang, the Ming Dynasty and the Great Departure are left.

At this moment, Da Li has also become the end of the strong crossbow.

Among the other three major dynasties, the national strength of the Great Song Dynasty is almost negligible. Although he left behind a lot of immortal poems, the emperor was cowardly and incompetent, heavy on writing and light on martial arts, and he could not be called a great dynasty at all, and the reason why he was able to gain a foothold in the land of Kyushu was just because of luck. Therefore, the next thing to face to win the government is only the Great Tang and the Daming.

In front of Xianyang Palace, the snow is still falling.

On this day, it seems that it is snowing all over Kyushu.

This day is Xu Fengnian’s mother’s sacrifice day, perhaps, this is snowflakes turning into a mortuary veil, worshipping Wu Su’s soul.

Yun Zheng looked into the distance, as if it were daylight.

That sword is stabbing down with the force of destroying the heavens and the earth.

“The battle of loneliness is almost over… So, what about yours? ”

The corners of Yingzheng’s mouth suddenly hooked up a smile.

At the same time, the smile of the surrender of the northern barbarians was also instantly known all over the world with the penetration of the spies.

For a time, the world was shocked.

The people did not press the table for the time being, and it was the emperors of these dynasties who really felt that the times would change.

Da Tang.

“I didn’t expect it!”

In front of the main hall, hearing the news that the spies had returned, Li Shimin, who was watching the battle, shook his head repeatedly.

At the moment, he only felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

“Unexpectedly, Daqin won the Northern Barbarian in less than two months, and now Daqin unites Wuzhou, Western Liang, it can be said that the army is prosperous!”

“The three strongest forces in the world have joined forces, what should I do with the Great Tang?”

Silence –

There is only the sound of the wind howling and the snow falling.

No minister can say how to solve the current dilemma.

“What’s wrong, are you all dumb?”

Li Shimin looked into the distance, the great sword that carried out the Nine Xiao.

The golden light reflected her face flickering and dimming.

“Your Majesty.”

At this time, Wei Zheng stood up and said, “Now, there are only two ways to go. ”

Wei Zheng’s face was ugly and painful.

It was as if I was making a very difficult decision.

“Say it!”

Li Shimin sighed, he had already guessed what Wei Zheng wanted to say.

Yun Zheng is a warlike king.

And the Qin soldiers are also killing soldiers.

When he swept away the Six Kingdoms, he beheaded a million enemy troops.

In the battle of Changping, Bai Qi directly destroyed the 400,000 pawns of the State of Zhao.

This is the moment, just like that moment.

“Your Majesty.”

Wei Zheng seemed to be dozens of years old in an instant.

“So far, only war or surrender.”

“But if you want to fight, with the national strength of my Great Tang, I am afraid that it is not the opponent of the alliance of the three countries today.”

“What’s more, now Daqin has occupied the northern barbarian land.”

“If I wait to fight to the death with Daqin, I’m afraid I will…”

For the rest of the words, Wei Zheng did not continue to speak, and could not continue to speak.

Everything must be left to Li Shimin to choose for himself.

Li Shimin looked up at the snowflakes in the sky, and under the golden light, the snowflakes shone brightly, like a starry sky.

“Indeed, already… There is no choice…”

Li Shimin closed his eyes unwillingly.

…… Daming.

Before the main hall, Zhu Houzhao was also watching the battle with Wen Wu Qunchen.

The snow here is heavier and colder than in the Great Tang.

Just before a scent of incense, Zhu Houzhao also learned the news of the surrender of the northern barbarians.

Under the night, Zhu Houzhao’s face was surprisingly cold.

“Now, how should I deal with myself?”

Zhu Houzhao asked the ministers behind him while looking at the big sword in the sky.

“Your Majesty, I am willing to fight to the death with Your Majesty!”

“Yes!”

A military general said loudly: “I am dignified, definitely not like the Qin people who surrendered, even if it is the last soldier of the battle path, I will swear to protect Daming to the death.” ”

“Yes, fight with them!”

“The last general is willing to swear to protect His Majesty!”

Hearing the words of everyone behind him, Zhu Houzhao did not answer immediately, but sighed deeply.

On his face, there was no longer that cynical expression, but a deep feeling of helplessness.

Why didn’t he want to fight with Da Qin?

At that time, how painful will it be to seal himself as a great general and personally lead the troops to go out on the campaign?

However, in today’s situation, it is just a pebble hitting a stone.

In the end, it led to the death of all the descendants of the Zhu family, and he became the king of the lost country, how to explain to the ancestors.

If the land of Daming falls into the hands of the Qin people, what should the people do?

“Hey—”

In the heavy snow, Zhu Houzhao sighed again…….

Da Song.

It is still in front of the snowy hall.

Zhao Xu’s eyes were confused, faintly, and some posture was about to fall asleep.

His handsome and youthful face was filled with exhaustion for some reason.

“Your Majesty, now the Northern Barbarians have surrendered to Daqin.”

“Great Qin unites with Wuzhou, and has Western Liang as a backing, moreover, occupying the northern barbarian land, how can our Great Song Dynasty fight against it!”

“Yes, Your Majesty, what should we do?”

“Or, shall we surrender?”

A civil servant said.

The military generals stopped when they heard about the surrender.

“Surrender? Surrender to what? You civil servants, calamity to the country and the people, still want to surrender at this time? ”

“Yes, or fight to the end! Where to talk about surrender? ”

“Fight to the end?”

A white-haired civil servant said disdainfully: “What are you fighting to the end?” ”

“With the current national strength of the Great Song Dynasty, is it enough for you to support the fight to the end?”

“That’s right! I’m afraid that a vanguard of Daqin will be able to defeat you into an army, what will you fight to the end? ”

“For the sake of the people of the Great Song Dynasty and the safety of everyone, I advise you to dispel this idea!”

“Your Majesty, the old minister believes that surrender is the only way to go now, although surrender means shame, but leave the green mountains behind, not afraid of no firewood. If we destroy all the family funds now, then the Great Song Dynasty will no longer have a head in the future. ”

“Nonsense, I’m a grand Song, how can I surrender!”

“I chose this…”

“I see you are clear…”

For the quarrels of these ministers, Zhao Xu turned a deaf ear.

He just looked at the sky with a calm face, and in retrospect, it had been fifteen years since he took office.

This year is also thirty out of twenty, but nothing has been done.

Now we have to face such a dilemma and dilemma.

How could the Great Qin Soldier Feng Sheng Da Song resist? Zhao Xu suddenly felt extremely tired.

If he surrendered, Zhao Xu would not have the face to see the ancestors.

But if you fight to the end, you will still die.

Da Song seems to have two choices.

But at this moment, Zhao Xu has no choice.

There was only confusion in his heart.

In the vast world, there is no road he can take. Many times, the absence of a road is more terrifying than a dead end.

Zhao Xu recalled his life.

At the age of eight, he ascended to the throne.

For fifteen years, the Great Song Dynasty was in a corner of peace.

It’s not that Zhao Xu has no ambition, but he can’t do it.

In the court, the Wen Chenwu generals were divided into two factions, which were like fire and water.

Putting aside the identity of the emperor, he is only a twenty-three-year-old young man, how to balance?

But for more than ten years, he had already been seriously ill, and snowflakes flew and fell on Zhao Xu’s face, and the cold feeling made his breath more and more blurred.

While the ministers were still arguing about surrender.

Zhao Xu slowly closed his eyes!

He felt that his life would also come to an end tonight.

With a bang, his body fell heavily in the snowdrift.

Zhao Xu, the emperor of the Great Song Dynasty, who was only twenty-three years old, died. (Zhao Xu died at the age of 23 in history)