Zichen Palace.

"Then what?" Emperor Shu asked.

The old eunuch tried his best to control his emotions, and the veins on the back of his hands bulged, and he said word by word:

"On the 20th day of Jian Chou, Chang'an went to the Holy City alone and brutally slaughtered the barbarians who looked like hair and drank blood, bringing a great shame to the Holy City with cruelty and cruelty!"

"In just three hours, the pilgrimage gate was breached, and the barbarians regarded it as a day of national humiliation..."

Instantly.

The court hall is like thunder rising from the ground, and the dark room is bursting with light.

boom!

The chests of the civil and military officials almost burst, and their hearts were filled with turmoil.

How is it possible?

They even suspected that there was something wrong with their hearing.

In just one sentence, it is a miracle that only exists in legends!

What is the City in the Sky?

The place where the law of heaven originated, the thief is only favored by heaven, and has not experienced any military disaster for eighty years!

No matter how hard the Central Plains denies it, the Barbarian Holy City is definitely the most prosperous and safest city in history.

But now...

"Chang'an climbed onto the Glory Monument, kicked down the barbarian flag, and planted the red flag of the Central Plains. At that moment, the flag fluttered, and the city in the sky seemed to be occupied by him."

The old eunuch's voice became increasingly hoarse, and he was half-convinced by the end.

Too exaggerated...

It seems as if they are deliberately satisfying the spiritual fantasies of Chinese descendants.

Who has never had such a dream?

He entered the holy city alone, looked down at the barbarians from a high position, tried his best to humiliate them, and finally left without looking back.

Hearty and refreshing!

The spy's message looked too much like a carefully concocted dream...

But to be able to do the job of a spy, the most important character is to be thoughtful and meticulous.

I have never seen a spy who talks nonsense.

"I...I..." Emperor Shu felt like he had something stuck in his throat, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

The first sentence is normal.

Chang'an is still here, maybe I will actually go to the holy city.

But things got outrageous later on, stepping into the pilgrimage gate, changing flags...

The officials had dull expressions. They understood the good intentions of the servants of the Song Dynasty. The Shu region was facing the collapse of the country and was in urgent need of shocking news to encourage the people who had been devastated by the war.

As long as it cheers up the generals, you can lie, you can even deceive the king, it's all for resistance.

Don't be so ridiculous!

In the past, a saint from the Byzantine Dynasty betrayed the Abyss. Before he could escape from the City in the Sky, he was suppressed by the magic circle on the top of the city and was truly wiped out.

Can Chang'an create a miracle?

able!

Now that we have entered the city, where are the land gods from the abyss? Are they really going to sit back and watch Chang'an ruin the imperial capital and remain indifferent?

It goes against common sense when you think about it...

"Recalling Jiangnan's heroic sacrifice, he blocked Chang'an's fatal blow from the ghost statue during his lifetime, and Chang'an almost killed the barbarian queen in full view..."

The old eunuch named Song's face was flushed and his voice was soft and inaudible.

Really outrageous.

Recalling Jiangnan is a typical example of personal supremacy. Back then, when I was still in the realm of a grand master, I never wavered in my faith. No matter how hard I tried to persuade the Central Plains, it was useless. Now that I am approaching the realm of land gods, will I die heroically?

Liu Quji, what were you thinking about when you wrote the letter?

Our ancestors have a saying, if the water is full, it will overflow; if it is too much, it will not be enough!

If you just say that Chang'an went on a killing spree in the hinterland of the barbarians and the Holy City was extremely furious, that would be enough to boost people's morale.

After all, for decades, neither practitioners nor soldiers from the Central Plains had ever been to the barbarian capital.

"Back off."

A tired voice came from the throne.

Emperor Shu pinched his temples and continued:

"Let's discuss moving east again."

The ministers sighed, no matter what, a decision must be made in the next few days.

He moved eastward and merged with the Chu State, retaining the vitality of the Shu people and waiting for the counterattack to regain the old capital.

Stubborn resistance will only lead to annihilation. With the cruel methods of the barbarians, there may be no grass growing in Shu.

The former is pragmatic and the latter is honest.

The easiest road to surrender is one you will never take!

Anyone who dares to propose will be drowned in saliva and will be remembered as a traitor in history.

The old eunuch of the Song Dynasty retreated from the palace. In fact, he wanted to punish people and investigate again. After all, Liu Quji was rarely so exaggerated, so there must be something fishy in it.

As soon as he walked down the white marble steps, he saw a general in armor covered in dust, with fresh blood on his shoulders. He seemed to have rushed back to the capital from the front line overnight.

"Father, the barbarians have withdrawn!" The general grinned his big yellow teeth and stepped up the stairs in a hurry.

The old eunuch seemed to be struck by a bolt of lightning and froze in place.

"withdraw troops?"

In just a moment, Zichen Palace's horrifying roar scared the birds in the imperial city.

The entire hall fell into an eerie silence.

"Your Majesty, the barbarians have all withdrawn!" the general reported excitedly.

It was more than a narrow escape. He was about to suffocate to death, but the person on the other side loosened the rope around his neck.

The nine lines of defense were broken within three days, and he and his defeated troops were ready to commit suicide to protect their country and honor. Unexpectedly, the barbarians went crazy and retreated like gold, and retreated completely overnight.

Including the southern and western fronts, Wuyangyang's barbarian soldiers retreated to their own territory, not even taking away the looted baggage and food.

Simply appalling!

There are no such examples recorded in the various conspiracies and conspiracies in the Art of War.

The court hall remained silent.

The ministers were like zombies, not even breathing, but just tightening their hands to face the wat.

"Your Majesty, is it possible that there is some deceit?" The general looked at the throne in trepidation. It was unbelievable that the entire palace was silent.

But racking my brains, I still find it absurd.

After another two months of fierce fighting, Shu will be destroyed, and the barbarians will withdraw from all fronts...

Emperor Shu looked at the top of the palace with his eyes vaguely, suddenly tore off the crown on his head, stood up suddenly and said in a hoarse voice:

"God does not bless China, but Chinese people do!"

"On behalf of the six million people of Shu, I would like to thank Chang'an for saving lives!"

"pay tribute!"

The Nine-Five Supreme Lord slowly bowed down, faced the west and knelt down.

The emperor knelt down and all the ministers prostrated themselves, with tears in their eyes.

Old eunuch Song also knelt in the square and murmured:

"The one above comforts the spirits of our ancestors in Shu, and the one below saves our people from their misery."

The contents of the letter are absolutely true!

Only when the Holy City suffers unprecedented humiliation will the barbarians choose to withdraw their troops in order to stabilize people's hearts.

Just imagine, the barbarians relied on their powerful military to rule the world. Once the undercurrent surges in the imperial capital, how can the races with different skins lose their desire to restore their country?

Devouring Shu is just to expand the territory, and if internal conflicts are allowed to ferment, it will lead to division!

Which is light and which is heavy? How can the abyss not know?

The atmosphere in Zichen Hall is solemn and solemn.
To be continued...