Throne of Vientiane Civilization

After Silk shouted outside the city, there was an uproar on the wall of Black Stone City.

"Da Zhou, it's Da Zhou's army!"

"What should we do? He told us to open the city gates and surrender."

"Can't open!"

Above the city, the voice of opposition quickly sounded.

"Once the city gate is opened, when the other party enters the city, will they be able to control us?"

As soon as these words were spoken, many people responded quickly.

For the people living in this world, many people have spent most of their lives in war, and they are really scared.

However, amid this response, different opinions soon emerged.

"But what can we do if we don't open the city gate? There is not much food and supplies left in the city, and we don't even have any decent weapons. Do we really want to starve to death in the city?"

As soon as these words were spoken, those who had been in a state of excitement just a second ago, clamoring that the city gate must not be opened, suddenly stopped moving.

Since the beginning of winter, there has been a food problem in the country. Few of them could have enough to eat, but now, the situation is even more serious.

If this situation continues, if the city gates are not opened, everyone will starve to death in the city. It is really just a matter of time.

They may be uneducated, but they are definitely not fools. Faced with such serious things that happened to them, they would not lie to themselves.

Looking at everyone who had fallen silent, the voice sounded again.

"And if we don't open the city gate, will the other party really not be able to get in?"

"..."

"I heard that Huangsha City, which was originally garrisoned by General Long Zhantian, was captured by the enemy in just one day. A group of old, weak, women and children in our city didn't even have any decent weapons, which could compare to General Long Zhantian and his men. Can the troops still fight?"

What words hurt you the most? truth.

Because they can't refute it at all.

"Are we going to just open the city gate and let them in?"

While saying this, everyone's eyes unconsciously fell on the figure that had been piercing their hearts.

It was an unusually thin figure. The cheeks and eye sockets were obviously sunken. There was no trace of blood on the face. The whole person had an indescribable weakness. While speaking, he also coughed violently, which made everyone around him They couldn't help but worry that the other party would accidentally cough to death due to his false appearance.

It was precisely thanks to this false appearance that he might die to you at any time, that he managed to escape when he captured the strong man before.

It's not that he is afraid that he will die on the way, but that he is a tuberculosis ghost and some infectious disease will develop in the army.

And he is standing here now, just for the sake of his own safety.

At first no one took him seriously, but because the core figures who were the leaders of the rebel army in Blackstone City were all captured by Yan Sheng's mistake, so they themselves It was also a mess, but no one was chasing him.

They never thought that this young man who looked like a consumptive ghost could see more clearly than them at this time, which surprised them. Invisibly, he became the focus of their attention.

After a violent cough, the young man finally regained his breath. Although he was slightly out of breath, his voice still reached the ears of everyone around him clearly.

"Given the current situation, it is the wisest thing for us to open the city gates and surrender."

Having said this, the young man took two more breaths and then spoke again...

"And I've heard a lot about this Great Zhou. Their style seems to be quite benevolent and righteous."

When Kong Daqian sneaked in and spread rumors, in addition to provoking civil strife here, he naturally also didn't forget to say something good about himself.

Now that it has been spread for a while, the effect is still a little bit.

In fact, the young man himself had no idea what the style of the Zhou army was, but as he said, opening the city gates and surrendering was the wisest thing to do.

What he said next was, to put it bluntly, to appease the people on the wall, lest these people become confused and hold on to the end.

If this is the case, the Zhou troops outside the city may not have the patience to fight them. It is hard to say what price they will have to pay when they launch an siege.

But what is certain is that someone is going to die.

After the young man finished speaking, the wall fell into silence.

The young man had already made up his mind. If these guys were going to hold on to the end, he would immediately leave the wall and draw a clear line with these guys, so as not to be affected later. His body couldn't bear the trouble, and his life would be lost if he was not careful. .

With this thought in mind, the young man sighed secretly and prepared to turn around and leave as he looked at the people who had been silent for a long time.

He was weak and couldn't walk fast, so he had to hurry up.

As a result, at this moment, a voice sounded from the wall.

"I agree to open the city gates and surrender."

Hearing this voice, the young man's movements froze.

Human beings are creatures with a herd mentality, especially those who have no independent opinions. After someone takes the lead to take a stand, the second and third supporters will soon appear.

Faced with this situation, those who had previously expressed opposition did not speak out anymore, tacitly accepting the reality in front of them.

This made the young man breathe a sigh of relief.

There was no further fuss after that, and the closed gates of Blackstone City were quickly opened, announcing their surrender.

The infantry unit headed by Shi Lei soon entered the city.

Seeing the Zhou generals coming in, the bodies of the rebels inside the city gate tensed up unconsciously.

This is definitely not their illusion. The vigorous temperament exuded from every move of these Dazhou soldiers in front of them doubled their pressure. It is not difficult to see from this that the Dazhou troops are well-trained. Compared with these Dazhou soldiers, they were originally The troops are simply like a group of stragglers.

At the same time, the stimulation of pressure and the changes in the situation at hand made these rebels suddenly confused about what to do.

One of the most typical questions lingering in their minds is whether they should kneel or not.

Seeing the subtle psychology of those people, the young man sighed, and then his eyes fell on the armored general at the head, who was about to do something.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the general waved his hand, and the soldiers entering the city quickly separated on both sides, clearing the road in the middle.

At the same time, a low horn sounded.

"The king enters the city!"

"We welcome the king!!"

At the same time as these words were heard, figures wearing armor and riding horses slowly entered the city.

The mighty and domineering armor, combined with the majestic horses, set off the heroic faces, making the people in the city look a little dazed.

Are these figures in front of me really mortals? Could it be that the gods in the legend descended to earth? !