Wu Jing stood woodenly at the top of Yuejing City. Under the city, the long red carpet extended from the city to the distance. On both sides of the red carpet were already full of the gentry and the imperial musicians organized by Zhang Ning and the palace musicians, who were playing festive music at the gate of the city.

He often heard this song. During festivals, they always played it, but now it sounds so ironic. Today is the day when the country is destroyed by the Great Vietnamese country, and the Colados played celebratory music.

At this moment, all the royal members were detained between a side hall in the palace, and only a few important members were standing beside them. Some of them were holding a whole map of Yue Kingdom, some held a household registration book, some held a tax book, and some held a seal representing the orthodox emperor of Yue Kingdom. Once these things were handed over, they mean that the Great Yue Kingdom was officially submerged in the dust of history.

He wanted to cry very much, but his chest was like a huge rock pressing down. He was so suffocating that he couldn't cry.

Above the high flagpole, the familiar Dayue flag is gone, replaced by the Taiping Army's fire hunting sword flag, the wind blows the flag and dances, and the sound of the roar.

Above the city, there were all civil and military officials from the Dayue Dynasty. These bastards who were well-fed with their salaries in front of Dayue, were filled with excitement on their faces at this moment. They were probably looking forward to their ability to get a job in the new dynasty and continue their days of being arrogant.

You all deserve to die, you should all go into the oil pan, pass through the mountain of swords, pass through the sea of ​​fire, and have no bones left, killing the nine clans. He cursed fiercely in his heart.

In front of him was Zhang Ning. The betrayer was smiling and commanding everyone's standing on the city. He was still domineering and still full of energy, just like when he was the chief minister, he was pointing in the court. However, his loyal master changed. If he could still exercise a little bit of true energy, he really wanted to punch the smiling face hard, or pounce on him like a hooligan on the street and bit him. But that damn woman didn't know what was wrong with him, and she was in no way hindered, but her strength was worse than that of an ordinary person.

Thinking of the scene in the Ming Palace, his heart was still bleeding. The slave of Eunuch Le actually became a spy, a master of the Taiping Army and a half-step master, were actually hidden beside him. He narrowed his eyes because he saw a blood red and smelled a pungent smell. What he heard was the sound of steel knives flying up and stuck on the beam. The steel knives reflected the light, as dazzling as the sunlight in front of him.

As the crown prince of the current dynasty, he had never seen such a bloody scene.

On the horizon, a lonely war horse suddenly appeared in their sight. The war horse suddenly became turbulent on the top of the city. The war horse ran closer and closer until almost everyone above the city could see the face of the horse knight clearly. The war horse stopped and walked around in a few circles. The war horse neighed for a long time, but then turned around and ran away.

A moment later, red battle flags appeared from the horizon. They came from Zhongping County in the west. The sun was rising from the east. The sunlight shone directly on the fiery red fire sword flag, like burning flames, running towards Yuejing City.

After the battle flag, there were teams of cavalry. The Taiping Army had few cavalry, and most of them were concentrated in the scout camp. At this moment, these cavalry men were scattered with fire horse flags, and stood at the top of the city. At first glance, they seemed to be full of burning fire sword flags fluttering in the wind.

Around about the land in Yuejing, these cavalry held their horses and stood quietly, holding up the flags in their hands. Behind them, the rumbling sound of thousands of big feet landing on the ground at the same time came faintly.

Gradually, a black line appeared in everyone's sight, and the sound of war drums and sharp whistles also came.

The first person to appear in the sight of the people in Yuejing was the miner's camp. This was a heavy infantry, full of armor and a large knife in his hand, slowly advancing forward like a moving city wall.

In Qin Feng's view, the miner's camp is not only a good player in attacking and striking the villages on the battlefield, but also in normal times, it is also the only choice to scare people. The soldiers of the miner's camp are no less than eight feet tall. After all, these thousands of people were selected by Lu Feng for thousands of people. Such a group of people, wearing heavy armor and holding iron swords, are moving fortresses one by one. In the eyes of ordinary people, they are indeed a very terrifying existence.

The miners' camp suddenly came forward, and on both sides behind them, one was the Canglang camp of wild dogs, the other was the Panshi camp of kittens, and finally, the Baoqing camp led by Jiang Shangyan. The four combat camps formed a hollow diamond shape, and in the middle were Qin Feng's personal military camp and his central army banner.

On the two wings of this core team formation, on the left is Chen Jialuo's Tiger Camp and a new battalion of the monks as the commander general, and on the right is an unnamed battle camp that had just changed from Luo Yishui's headquarters, led by Chen Zhihua. At the rear of the entire team, another battle camp led by Chen Jinhua was cut off and protected all logistics supplies.

The square formations were moving in an orderly manner, and in the eyes of everyone, they walked several miles apart, but the distance between them had not changed at all. On the top of the city, those who know how to do things were secretly shocked in their hearts. They all said that the combat effectiveness of the Taiping Army was amazing, but when they saw it today, it was indeed extraordinary.

As we got closer, the heavy pressure brought by the miner camp in front came to us. We couldn't see their faces clearly, and we could only see the expressionless iron masks. This kind of oppression made people feel even more breathless.

The team began to slowly change the formation, guided by the flag recognition of each battalion, and the different battle camps began to move from tight square formations to single teams one by one. After moving towards the battle flags planted in the scout camp, the single teams slowly formed together and re-formed the square formation. However, at this time, the hollow diamond shape turned into a rectangle.

At the same time, rumbling drums also came from the south and north. The Taiping Army troops rushed over from Zhengyang County to the east, the Hanshan Camp and Xingyang County City Gate Army commanded by Dazhu and Chen Jialuo. Of course, there were more than 30,000 surrendered Zhengyang County soldiers and civilian troops. Their numbers were more, but they seemed much more messy than the main force of the Taiping Army coming from the front.

The officers rode their horses back and forth, shouting, and trying hard to control the army to stand behind the flames and swords.

Nearly 100,000 troops finally gathered under the Yuejing City. The army gradually became quiet. With the crisp sound of the battle horns coming from under the banner of the central army, the battalions also sounded the response horns. With a whistle, all the soldiers turned halfway and turned to the middle, the avenue that was deliberately empty.

Mahou held high the banner of the central army and walked in front of the team. Behind him, Qin Feng slowly rode his horse. He Rentu and Cheng Wuben were several steps behind.

"Long live!" Yu Chaogao from the scout camp raised the fire sword flag in his hand and shouted with all his strength.

"Long live!" All the soldiers of the scout camp responded in unison, and all the fire sword flags were raised high into the air at this moment.

The miners' camp raised their hammer-chisel crossed banners, the Canglang camp raised their wolf flags with fangs, the Panshi camp raised their mountain flags, the Baoqing camp also raised their sea flags, the Tiger camp raised their downhill tiger flags, and the Shashan camp raised their Canglang banners.

"Long live!"

"Long live!"

"Long live!"

The shouts of tsunami like mountains and seas shook the sky and shook everyone in the capital. At this moment, it seemed that even the high city walls were trembling in the shouts.

The old brothers in the Death Camp were particularly excited. Four years ago, they were like wild dogs falling into the water, carrying their own weapons, crossed the Luoying Mountains, fled from the Qin-controlled area to Yue, entered Yanshan, and were called bandits. But four years have passed, and under the leadership of their boss, they gathered nearly 100,000 troops and won consecutive battles. Today, they finally stood outside the capital of Yue, which was theirs.

They created a new dynasty.

Qin Feng, who was slowly riding his horse, was also filled with emotion. After he came back to life, he vowed not to be a pawn of humanity. He wanted to live for himself and be able to control his own destiny without being dominated by others. After four years, he finally did it. Now, he finally stood on the same stage as those who had framed and hurt him.

From then on, he will become a chess player on both sides of the Qiu chessboard, rather than a chess piece for people to use.

"Brothers, one day, I will come back." He turned around and looked at the direction of the Luoying Mountains. Where were his thousands of life and death brothers buried.

The sound of shouting that shocked the nine nights made Wu Jing, who was above the city, tremble uncontrollably. Looking at the man who was slowly riding his horse under the city, he was Qin Feng, who destroyed Yue Kingdom. Seeing the heroic man on the war horse, he suddenly felt a sense of inferiority for no reason, and felt ashamed of himself.

With his ten fingers tightly, his nails were deeply trapped in the flesh, and a huge sense of humiliation began to rise. The next moment, he would crawl at the foot of this man as a king of a devastated country, begging him to save his life and the ancestral temple, and congratulate him flatteringly. He wished he had died at this moment.

But he knew that he could not die. If he died, Qin Feng would be angry and disgusted and transferred his anger to all the surviving royal family members. Even if he died, he would find a place where no one could be left and quietly end his life after all these rituals.

He lowered his head.

"Your Highness, it's time for us to go down to welcome him!" Zhang Ning's voice came from his ears. He glanced at the face beside him, which looked a little flushed because of excitement. (To be continued.)
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