Emperor's Century

Chapter 794 Surrender Day

Ai Sang is happy: "The wilderness, is there any reason for me to help?"

"But if you don't take action, human beings will be extinct by the gods!"

"Can human beings survive? Is it tied to a tortoise shell? With it, human beings become survival; without it, human beings will become extinct?

Han Yu was speechless. At this time, there was a trace of movement outside the door. He turned around and saw Shaoqiu peeping outside the door. Han Xun looked at him quietly. This Shaoqiu was just the Shaoqiu in Ai Sang's imagination. Although he was smart, his eyes were actually a little dull. He only relies on the character given to him by Asan to interpret his role, lacking the vitality of human origin.

Han Yu sighed, "What about Shaoqiu? You know his temper. In those years, for the oppression of the Yanhuang Alliance, he could resist the whole alliance alone. Nowadays, the oppression of the gods is even worse. What do you think he will do?

Aissan's eyes flashed: "Do you think I will still be moved by him?"

"I don't know," Han Xun calmly said, "It's just that when I came, I heard that he took more than a dozen entourage to Zhongjizhiyuan to look for the gods. There will be no more news from now on.

Aissan was silent. The chaotic sun is intertwined in the sky, and the light spots sprinkled from the dome are unpredictable and unpredictable. Han Xun seemed to hear his heart beating.

At the same time, Shaoqiu and Xi Wenming sat at the head of Nanjiao City. Their eyes were cold, staring at the chaotic crowds under the city, and their hearts were full of unspeakable anxiety. In front of them, there was a Xia tribe's sentry kneeling.

At this time, there were a lot of people in Nanjiao City. In just a few months, almost all the large and small tribes in Yanhuang had gone to the territory of the Xia tribe. The purpose of these clans is very clear. One is to take refuge in the south, and the other is to hope to contact the Sanmiao people and allow their tribes to move to the Han River Basin.

Since the war, according to the agreement with Shaoqiu, Shi Wenming accepted the Sanmiao army into the city, and a full of 30,000 Miao iron armor drove into the city, which made the Sanmiao clans of the unified soldiers sigh infinitely: "This Jiancheng has been fighting for hundreds of years, but I didn't expect to come in like a walk today."

However, after they were happy, they were extremely heavy. When they came in, it meant that they would join forces with the Xia tribe. Sanmiao people have also heard of the horror of the god of nine phoenixes, and they are even more familiar with Gantang's Chi Youjia. That used to be a sacred object of my own tribe!

Now it's time to go to war with sacred objects. It's ridiculous to think about it.

However, compared with the sense of absurdity, the pressure of destroying the country weighs heavily on their hearts, and everyone can also put down their precepts and hatred with the Yanhuang people and go abroad. But now that the siege of Diqiu is almost isolated from the world, even the people of Dishun do not know the life and death of Dishun. Everyone is worried and don't know what to do next.

"Has the latest report of Diqiu arrived?" I asked the sentry. This is his daily inquiry. He asks three times a day. As long as these sentries see him now, they will know what he wants to know.

"No." The sentinel lowered his head and replied, "Lord Xia Wei and Lord Jin Potian personally presided over the sentry outside Diqiu City. As soon as there was information, it was immediately sent by the falcon, and they would never make a mistake."

Shi Wenming nodded, waved his hand to him down, and said worriedly, "Your Majesty, it has been a month since the siege. Although Diqiu has enough food, there is a lack of drinking water. I'm afraid it won't last long."

"Yes!" Shaoqiu also frowned, "After Huandou's defeat, Diqiu no longer has any reinforcements, and the destruction of the city refers to the day. There are still 300,000 people in the city. If... If it is..." He took a deep breath and said the name, "If Gan Tang kills, it is an unprecedented catastrophe for thousands of years! No, I have to go to Diqiu in person!"

"What do you do when you go to Diqiu?" Mi Wenming looked at him and smiled bitterly, "If you go, can you stop Gan Tang? Although you love each other deeply, the way you do things is completely different. It's okay if you don't go. If you provoke her, I'm afraid she will kill you if she doesn't want to kill her.

Shaoqiu was dumb. He knew that Gan Tang could really do this. In order to revenge herself, what is human life in her eyes? He slowly gritted his teeth, and the pain in his eyes could no longer be concealed. He whispered, "If she doesn't listen, I will draw my sword and stab her!"

This is the first time in his life that he has killed a person, and the target is the woman he loves deeply...

Li Wenming was shocked and shook his head, staring at Shaoqiu's eyes: "Are you going to do it? Just have the heart to do it. She has never left her. Can you kill her again?

The blue veins on Shaoqiu's forehead burst and punched the wall fiercely. Three feet of thick stones suddenly turned into powder and were blown by the cold winter wind without trace.

At this moment, a figure rushed from outside the city quickly and incoherently. The ice and snow road was slippery, and the road was full of fleeing people. The person turned into a silver lightning and rushed through the crowd like thunder and lightning. Suddenly, people turned upside down and were in chaos.

Six Wenming looked at the figure and muttered, "What a great golden magic power. Who is this person?"

"Who is it? Stop!" The Xia tribal warriors, who were stationed in a legion outside the city, immediately bowed their bows and arrows and aimed at the man.

The figure shouted loudly: "Diqiu urgent report, make way--"

The soldiers were stunned. Before they could react, the man bounced up in the air, jumped to the top of the wall, and then fell straight up and down. The wall was smashed and the wall was shaken.

The slender figure and the sharp face are as straight as a javelin. It's just blood stains all over my body. It seems that I fought fiercely with people not long ago.

"Brother Jin!" Shaoqiu was shocked, and the person who came turned out to be Jin Po Tian!

Jin Potian had already seen Shaoqiu at the head of the city. He immediately ran over, with an anxious face, and shouted, "Your Majesty, Diqiu urgently!"

With that, he took out a tortoise shell from his arms. Before the person arrived, he threw it over in the air.

Shaoqiu didn't dare to neglect. He reached out to catch it, and Mi Wenming also came over to have a look. As soon as the two looked at it, they were stunned and said no for a long time. For a long time, Mi Wenming's body trembled and muttered, "How can it be like this..."

The tortoise shell is engraved with dense handwriting: I, the five-element god came to the world, incarnated nine phoenixes, used Rongdi to impose divine punishment, Chonghua knew the destiny, responded to personnel, led Yan Huang Wanmin to be loyal to the gods, harmonious with heaven and earth, and help each other. The oath said: People are immoral, and there is divine punishment in heaven; I lead all sides and return. Only free from punishment, the blessing is lighter than the feather; if you know it, the disaster is heavy; the road is hidden, and the gods are always there; if there is refuge, this is a sacrifice.

The seal of the seal of heaven is branded on it.

"Di Shun... fell!" Shaoqiu's heart was cold. A few months ago, he received the supplies from Emperor Shun in Lingshan, and judged that Emperor Shun would rather be a jade than a tile, and vowed to fight to the end with the god of Jiufeng. Unexpectedly, Di Shun surrendered in less than three months!

"Where did you get this?" Shaoqiu was furious and looked at the golden road.

"Yesterday, when I was exploring the movement of Diqiu on the periphery of Rongdi's camp, suddenly the gate of Diqiu opened, and hundreds of messengers rushed out of the city and dispersed in all directions. What's strange is that the Rongdi people did not stop them." Jin Potian said, "I knew that there was something different, so I immediately set an ambush to capture a man and found this tortoise shell from his arms. Only then did I know that Yao Chonghua's servant... This man surrendered Rong Di!"

Jin Potian was furious: "So I went to Xia Yan to discuss it. Unexpectedly, Rong Di people found his whereabouts and sent more than a dozen masters to chase and kill him. Xia Yan stayed to resist and asked me to send the tortoise shell as soon as possible.

Shaoqiu was silent, discussed with Shi Wenming, and shouted, "Come on, gather all the clans in Nanjiao City, regardless of Yanhuang and Sanmiao, they all go to the Gonggong Temple for discussion!"

At the high altitude of the shore of Yingshui, there is a eagle flying, and a Yanhuang messenger is carrying a roll of silk book on his back, riding on the eagle. The surging water was right in front of him, and the waves surged in front of him. At this moment, the messenger only felt a pain in his back, and his chest silently cracked a crack. A dark light shot out and disappeared. He opened his eyes wide and touched his chest and turned his head with difficulty. He didn't know when and what the body of the eagle was shot through. The thing penetrated the eagle and his body...

With a wailing of the eagle, he fell down and fell hundreds of feet. Even the people and the eagles fell into mud. A man with a long bow on his back took off the silk book on his back and opened it to read. His face was extremely ugly.

At this time, a girl with a calm face slowly came from the forest and said lightly, "What's wrong with Diqiu?"