The rumbling drums shook the sky and the earth, and the big flag of the character "Yuan" flew forward. More than 30,000 Yuan soldiers were fighting to attack the East Gate of Shouchun.

The defeat of the enemy camp in the southwest encouraged the morale of the siege army. The morale of the Yuan army, which was already unstoppable, exploded to the extreme.

A young soldier climbed the ladder without hesitation, with the flying stones and wood rolling down from the city, and the rain of arrows pouring down. One of them died in battle, and the soldiers behind them filled it up without hesitation without hesitation.

The body was already low on the city wall, and a thick layer was piled up. Thin of blood splashed into the moat, dyeing the entire river surface red.

On the top of the city, Yuan Shu whistled his soldiers like crazy and carried out his final tenacious resistance, causing considerable trouble to Yuan Jun.

Yuan Fang's generals became more and more brave as they fought, and there was no sign of being close to their vigor.

Under this fierce attack, the soldiers around Yuan Shu had been shot and killed by the sharp arrows of the crossbow soldiers first under the city, and his resistance was almost at its limit.

Yuan Shu was in a hurry to hope that Zhang Fei's side camp could block the attack of the Yuan army. As long as Zhang Fei could survive, he still had hope.

However, just half an hour later, Yuan Shu's last glimmer of hope was shattered.

In the southwest, a large number of troops captured the enemy camp, with the power of breaking the camp, rushed in and joined the ranks of siege.

Yuan Shu looked up from a distance and was even more surprised to see that the big banner with the character "Zhang" in the side camp had been replaced by the character "Yuan".

"How is it possible that Zhang Fei's side camp was actually broken?"

Yuan Shu was extremely frightened. Seeing that the side camp was lost, his last hope was also shattered. He knew that he was in a desperate situation of fighting alone.

Yuan Shu himself still had a trace of dying struggle, but his low-spirited soldiers and remaining fighting spirit finally collapsed under the double blow of Yuan's army's fierce attack and the fall of the side camp.

The collapse of the Huainan Army was only between the front lines.

On the east gate line, Yuan Jun took advantage of his high fighting spirit to break through from the front line along the city. Hundreds of soldiers finally rushed to the top of Shouchun City.

The two generals Xu Sheng and Zhuge Liang led the way to the enemy city, killed wildly, and cut through bloody roads.

The Yuan soldiers who were attached to the city walls rushed to the city and joined the killing, killing the collapsed enemy ruthlessly.

Thousands of remaining Huainan Army collapsed completely, and they were dead and could escape. The front line of Shouchun East Gate was already in a complete collapse.

Rumble~~

With a shocking sound of rupture, the huge city gate was knocked open by Yuan's rushing car. Countless Yuan's soldiers flocked in from the shattered Shouchun Gate like a tide.

After rushing into Shouchun, the soldiers of the Yuan army rushed to slaughtered enemy soldiers like crazy, killing these Huainan soldiers who helped Yuan Shu and fish the people.

Seeing that the situation was hopeless, Yuan Shu dared not stay at the city wall again, so he had to escape from the East Gate in a mess and retreated all the way back to his palace.

The entire east city of Shouchun City has been completely lost. Tens of thousands of Yuan troops poured into Shouchun City like a flood in the besieged city and rushed towards the imperial palace in the center.

Yuan Shu's younger brother Yuan Yin was unable to escape and was broken by Zhuge Liang's skull and his head was broken.

Zhuge Liang, who killed the general, cut off Yuan Shu's "imperial flag" with another stick, and stood tall at the head of Shouchun City.

Outside the city, Yuan Fang looked up at the city tower and looked at the high-rise flag. A hint of relief finally appeared on the young and heroic face.

Shouchun City was finally broken.

What Cao Cao, Sun Ce, and what is surrounded by enemies, all the unfavorable situations will be destroyed by the city.

With a horse dragging a halberd, Yuan Fang led five hundred iron cavalry guards to Shouchun City.

After rushing into the east gate, Yuan Fang walked on a long bloody road, stepped on the enemy's corpse, and headed straight for the palace.

At this time, Yuan Shu and his only few hundred relatives retreated into the imperial palace in the center of the city.

These hundreds of elite personal troops were the direct descendants who had been following Yuan Shu for a long time. Even when they arrived in such a field, they would rather die than surrender. They still resisted stubbornly with the high walls of the palace.

The Yuan army troops poured into Shouchun City soon filled the area around the east gate of the imperial city and launched a crazy offensive.

Because of the narrow terrain, Yuan Fang's troops could not be expanded like outside the city, and the imperial city would not be captured for a moment.

Yuan Fang arrived by horse, glanced at the situation, shouted sternly: "Don't squeeze in the east gate to attack, divide the troops and siege me from all sides."

The order was passed down, and tens of thousands of soldiers quickly dispersed from all directions and launched an attack from the four gates of the Imperial City.

Yuan Shu only had more than a few hundred soldiers left, so how could he withstand the Yuan army's siege? The breakthrough of the imperial city was only in a blink of an eye.

Looking at the city walls, the soldiers and horses that were as dark as the tide, Yuan Shu was as heartbroken as a knife, and he was extremely lost.

While his personal army was still making the final resistance, he had abandoned his last trust, left in dismay and went to his golden palace.

The magnificent golden palace is empty and in a mess.

After learning that the outer city had fallen and Yuan's army launched a large-scale attack on Shouchun, the maids and eunuchs in the palace, as well as the three thousand beauties, quickly scattered birds and beasts, and each fled to his own lives.

Looking at the empty hall, it was not until this moment that Yuan Shu deeply realized what it means to be about to fall and betrayal of relatives.

Yuan Shu walked up the steps with his lead-filled legs, dragged his fat body, and carried the blood-dropped sword, weakly walked up the steps, looking haggard, and fell on his dragon throne.

On the dragon table, the remaining wine and meat had not been removed. Just a few hours ago, he was still sitting here with a beauty, eating and drinking.

But now, these wine and meat have become his last meal, and from now on, there will be no blessing to be saved.

Yuan Shu, in great pain, raised a pot of wine and poured it into his mouth.

A large amount of wine flowed out from the corner of his mouth, wetting his dragon robe. After drinking a pot of wine, Yuan Shu was already disheveled and his body was covered in blood and was extremely unbearable.

That panic and decadent state, there is no trace of an emperor, so depressed that it is not as good as an ordinary person.

Outside the Golden Palace, there was a loud shout of killing, and it was approaching quickly. Yuan Shu knew that the imperial city had been broken and Yuan Fang had broken through his last line of defense.

"I am a dignified emperor and a noble and supreme background. I didn't expect that I would be defeated by a maid. God, are you blind? Why are you so unfair to me~~"

Yuan Shu stopped and roared and roared, venting his reluctance and resentment.

In the madness, he suddenly raised his sword and put the blood-stained sword tip on his neck.

"I am the Supreme Emperor of Nine Five, the true emperor. Even if I am defeated, I will never let you be a lowly prisoner, never!"

Yuan Fang scolded angrily and raised his head high. He showed off his thick neck, trying to take his life and preserve his last dignity.

He held the sword tightly with both hands, and the joints were cracking and gritting his teeth hard several times, but Yuan Shu just couldn't do that.

Bright clothes, jade food, fine wine, beauties, worship of ministers, fear of the people. The majesty of the emperor...

Everything I enjoyed appeared in Yuan Shu's mind one by one, destroying his determination to commit suicide little by little.

With this sword on his way, he will say goodbye to all the joys and will never be able to enjoy the beauty and wine again.

The hand holding the sword became looser and looser. The tragic expression was gradually disintegrated by weakness and reluctance.

He no longer had the courage to commit suicide.

Crack!

Just as Yuan Shu was hesitating, a loud bang, and the gate of the Golden Palace was broken into pieces and shattered from the outside.

The dazzling light surged into the dim golden palace, and Yuan Shu's eyes were stabbed by the light. He subconsciously put down his sword and raised his hand to block it.

Yuan Shu could only hear the sound of horse hooves and the chaotic footsteps, as if a large group of soldiers and horses crashed into the Golden Palace.

The vision gradually became clearer. Yuan Shu put down his arm tremblingly, raised his head uneasy, and looked towards the door.

In his vision, a red divine horse sitting on his hips, and his majestic and heroic body stood in front of him.

The young general who was like a fire god horse was confident, and his whole body exuded the power of a king. His heroic face was filled with calmness and confidence, and the painting halberd dragged in his hand was still dripping with warm blood.

Yuan Fang stood proudly like a green pine, his eagle's eyes were like a blade, looking down at Yuan Shu, who was embarrassed and frightened in front of him.

The power of self-power without anger made Yuan Shu freeze there in an instant, as if he was intimidated by Yuan Fang's power and lost his mind.

"Yuan Shu, we finally met." Yuan Fang stared at him and said coldly.

Yuan Shu had a cold war and his soul suddenly woke up. Only then did he wake up. The young warrior in front of him must be Yuan Fang.

That humble boy, the guy who repeatedly defeated him, ruined his face and forced him to a dead end to this day.

Now, he is so confidently standing in front of him.

Yuan Fang's arrogant eyes seemed to be humiliating Yuan Shu's dignity wantonly, which made him feel extremely indignant and extremely humiliated.

"So you are Yuan Shao's bastard-"

Yuan Shu gritted his teeth and wanted to scold Yuan Fang for being a "bad person" again, but when he said that, he didn't dare to say it.

"Yuan Shu, don't you want to commit suicide? I will give you this opportunity. I want to see if you, who claim to be noble, have the courage to preserve your last dignity."

Yuan Fang said coldly, without any concealing sarcasm in his tone.

Yuan Shu's body suddenly shook. Facing Yuan Fang's open sarcasm, his face turned pale and gritted his teeth and wanted to break.

The sword in his hand was tightly held, but for a while, he still couldn't do anything to him.

Looking at Yuan Shu who was hesitant, Yuan Fang sneered: "It turns out that the so-called noble origin is only this little courage. He is just a playboy who works hard on the outside and on the inside. No wonder he will be defeated by me."

A disdainful word ruthlessly exposed Yuan Shu's essence and completely destroyed Yuan Shu's remaining arrogance.

"Yuan Fang, you a bad guy, so what if you defeat me? I, Yuan Shu, are born noble, and I will never succumb to you, haha--"

Yuan Shu, who was torn apart, stopped and laughed wildly like crazy.

He thought that Yuan Fang would force him to surrender, hoping to conquer him, a noble and famous man in the world, to decorate his own appearance.
Chapter completed!