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Chapter 995: King Qin, please

Half an hour later, Li Mu and Pang Nuan brought tens of thousands of elite Zhao troops into the city.

The smoke in the city has not yet completely dissipated. The roads are lined with broken houses, and corpses can be seen everywhere. From the clothes, it can be easily identified that many are from soldiers of Zhao, but more are from soldiers of Qin.

However, this is just a situation near the city gate. When you walk slowly in, you will find that the bodies of Zhao soldiers are gradually decreasing, while the proportion of Qin soldiers' bodies has gradually increased to an astonishing level.

After walking about two or three hundred steps away, we had already penetrated into the city. At this time, it was difficult to see the bodies of Zhao soldiers on the ground, and the wounds on the bodies of Qin soldiers also changed from chests to backs.

Obviously, the Qin people's resistance completely collapsed when they arrived here.

The houses on both sides of the street are no longer as broken as those near the city gate. The gates are closed, and Li Mu can even feel many terrified eyes quietly looking out in the gap.

Li Mu looked around and then turned his gaze to the distance.

There, there were still shouts of killing coming.

That place is naturally the temporary palace of King Chu of Qin.

"Let's go." Li Mu pulled the reins and headed towards the direction where the temporary palace was.

Although I had heard of it for a long time, when I saw the palace city in front of me, Li Mu couldn't help feeling a little dazed.

“It really looks like…”

As a person who has "come" to Xianyang City several times, Li Mu is naturally familiar with Xianyang Palace.

The small palace city in front of me was imitated according to the style of Xianyang Palace, so familiar traces of Li Mu can be seen everywhere.

The entire palace city has been surrounded by tens of thousands of Zhao troops, and fierce battles are taking place on and below the palace walls.

Since equipment such as stone catapults cannot be transported into the city in such a quick time, and it takes a lot of time to bury the thunder, what Li Mu saw was the soldiers of the Zhao army carrying ladders and climbing towards the palace walls.

The siege obviously seemed to come to an end, because more and more Zhao soldiers had begun to climb up the palace walls in Li Mu's sight.

Another quarter of an hour passed, accompanied by a shocking cheer, the huge palace door in front of Li Mu slowly opened in a ruddering sound that made people feel sore.

A familiar scene reappeared, and countless Zhao army soldiers waved their weapons and rushed into the palace group like a tide.

Li Mu nodded and said to the chief clerk and the military judge beside him: "The next thing is your work."

For Li Mu, since Chengdu City has been broken, the only thing he needs to care about next is whether he can catch King Chu of Qin himself.

Li Mu soon met King Chu of Qin.

What surprised Li Mu was that the King of Qin, who was destined to become the last king of Qin, did not choose to escape.

King Chu of Qin is in the hall.

This hall is located on the high platform and is the tallest building in the entire palace city. King Chu of Qin knelt on the top of the highest throne that belonged to him, staring calmly at Li Mu in front of him.

In the hall were the bodies of hundreds of Qin palace guards. When Li Mu and Pang Nuan arrived side by side, they could no longer see any Qin guards standing. There was only one blood-covered temple man holding a long sword to protect Qin Wang Chu, and around them were Zhao soldiers surrounding them.

Li Mu let out a light breath and said, "Let's retreat."

The encirclement of Zhao troops, which tightly surrounded Qin Wang and Chu, suddenly became much larger.

Li Mu shook his head and said, "Everyone retreats to the hall."

A moment later, only Li Mu, Pang Nuan, King of Qin, and Zhao Wei, who was protecting King of Qin, were left in the hall.

Li Mu seemed to have no idea that Zhao Wei pointed at him with a long sword in his hand, but instead smiled at King Chu of Qin behind Zhao Wei: "King, we're meeting again."

After a moment, a little tired voice from King Chu of Qin came out: "Zhao Wei, please retreat too."

Zhao Wei was stunned for a moment, then reacted and took two steps toward the side, but the long sword in his hand was still pointing tightly at Li Mu who was a few steps away.

King Chu of Qin looked at Li Mu with a very complicated expression.

If Zhao State is the nightmare that King and Chu of Qin have always been, then Li Mu is the sharpest minion of this nightmare!

It was Li Mu who tore the body of Qin again and again and again, and swallowed the flesh and blood of Qin, which made Qin slowly and step by step decline into what it is today.

Today, Li Mu appeared here again.

King Chu of Qin opened his mouth, and had countless words in his heart to say, but the last thing he said was: "Where is Cai Ze?"

Li Mu glanced at Pang Nuan, and Pang Nuan shook his head.

Li Mu turned his head and said, "Guang Chengjun is missing."

King Chu of Qin suddenly laughed nervously: "What a Gangchengjun! I'm useless to trust him so much, but I didn't expect that he would abandon me at this time and escape alone."

The laughter of King Chu of Qin was filled with despair and resentment.

Li Mu looked at Qin Wang Chu quietly, and did not speak.

King Chu of Qin was silent for a moment and suddenly asked again: "Where is Lu Buwei?"

Li Mu answered this question very happily: "Lu Buwei is still in Xianyang and is responsible for appeaseing the people of Guanzhong and Hanzhong."

This answer obviously aroused the endless anger of King Chu of Qin. He couldn't help but slam the table hard and roared: "That's my people!"

Li Mu shook his head slightly and said in a very certain but unquestionable tone: "It's no longer, King Qin."

King Chu Ru was struck by lightning and suddenly stopped.

After a long time, King Chu of Qin smiled miserably: "I never thought that the century-old foundation of the Great Qin was actually destroyed in my hands. After I die, what face will I have to meet the ancestors of the Great Qin!"

After saying that, King Chu of Qin actually cried loudly at the desk. Zhao Wei, who was beside him, also threw down the sword in his hand and knelt down and cried bitterly.

Li Mu looked at the scene in front of him and felt a little sorry.

Once upon a time, the great Qin Dynasty was a existence that shocked the six kingdoms of Shandong and the entire Chinese world.

But what about now? Even if we have so many glory and prestige, when we are destroyed, all 600,000 powerful troops and millions of people have disappeared. There is only a temple master left by the last king of the Great Qin Empire.

Li Mu took a deep breath and saluted King Chu of Qin in front of him.

This ceremony was not for the Qin King and Chu, but for the once extremely glorious Qin Empire.
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