Above the river, the sound of killing shook the sky for a moment.
No matter which direction you look at, it seems that the Qingzhou Army is about to die, as all routes are blocked. In addition, the ability of water warfare is not as good as that of the Jiangnan soldiers. At this time, more and more Qingzhou soldiers have been killed, and the ships have been destroyed.
, died in the river.
In the midst of the fire, Tang Wuyuan's face had big beads of sweat falling down. He didn't need the counselor's reminder to understand that this time, he had reached the end of the road.
"Break out, find a way to break out! Get out quickly!"
Unfortunately, apart from making the sound louder, it had no effect. First the surprise attack by the fire boat, and then the collision of the stern battleship, the entire Qingzhou Army was already crumbling.
"Lord, the siege has been completed. We...I'm afraid we won't be able to get out." The counselor's voice trembled. Around Tang Wuyuan, many Qingzhou generals also had dejected faces.
Tang Wuyuan gritted his teeth and was about to say a few words when suddenly, another piece of bad news came.
"My lord, King Xu Shu has appeared! Right behind the navy army!"
"This guy, this guy is here!" Tang Wuyuan was immediately furious. He could still endure the collapse of his morale before. But when he heard Xu Mu's arrival, he became like an old dog whose tail had been stepped on.
Like crazy.
The last time, also on the river, he was chased by Xu Buyi for seven days and eight nights. He felt that he had no chance of survival several times and wanted to commit suicide by jumping into the river.
"Lord, what should I do? If not...then I will surrender."
"shut up!"
Tang Wuyuan was trembling all over, turning his head and looking at the fighting nearby. The Qingzhou Army of more than ten thousand people had been completely defeated. It was rampaged by Dongling's navy, and it was terrible to watch.
Even near the main ship, the ships sent by Miao Tong were constantly being rammed wildly.
Long-distance shooting was even more useless. Every Qingzhou soldier could hardly muster the courage to hold a bow.
"Lord, keep the green hills here!"
"I have been in Wuyuan of Tang Dynasty. I have been familiar with military books since I was a child, and I have been taught by wise men. I am in charge of the army of a state, and I am a military general in the court..."
These words made the Qingzhou generals and counselors on the left and right think that their lord was going to die, but they never thought——
"So, I want to save my life and pursue great causes!"
"Take a white robe... and place it on the mast of the ship. A real man can stretch and bend while living in this world."
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"So, he is asking for surrender." He was about to meet up with Miao Tong, but he didn't expect that Tang Wuyuan would shamelessly ask for surrender at this time.
"Tang Wuyuan must die. This round of morale boosting must also be done."
Cangzhou was about to be destroyed, and only the last strength was left. It was obvious that Tang Wuyuan's Qingzhou Army was like a bowl of bone-strengthening soup, which strengthened them.
"I'll remove the eggs, tell Miao Tong, and just kill them." Xu Mu smiled lightly.
"Tang Wuyuan said that he knows who the Grain King is."
Xu Mu was stunned, frowning and lost in thought. After a long time, he calmly spoke.
"Six heroes, ask the boat master to row the boat across."
"Don't worry, helmsman."
Raising his head, Xu Mu looked ahead. Under the instructions, Miao Tong's men and horses had already surrounded Tang Wuyuan's last dozen warships. In the river, there were countless Qingzhou troops shouting for help.
His face was extremely frightened.
"The guilty general Tang Wuyuan, please see the King of Shu, Xu Mu!" Holding his sword, Tang Wuyuan knelt on the bow of the ship, facing the direction of Xu Mu.
This gesture was the Central Plains' method of asking for surrender.
"The guilty general Tang Wuyuan, please see the King of Shu, Xu Mu!"
"The guilty general Tang Wuyuan, please see the King of Shu, Xu Mu!!"
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"Brother Mu, this man is really like an old dog begging for bones." Si Hu's tone was dull next to Xu Mu. He hadn't even warmed up yet, so he stopped beating at the sight, and he felt unhappy.
"Really like a dog."
In this troubled world, countless wars broke out. There are those who are loyal and courageous and would rather die than surrender. Then there are those who beg for mercy in order to survive.
Tang Wuyuan is the most representative of the latter.
Miao Tong puffed up his face, pressed his knife, and looked at Tang Wuyuan who was kneeling from a distance. Many Dongling soldiers also cursed endlessly.
Xu Mu clasped his hands behind his back and looked calm. He knew without guessing that Tang Wuyuan's next sentence should be something like, "If I tell you who the Grain King is, you will let me go back to Qingzhou."
"King Shu, I know who the King of Grain is. If I tell him his name, how about you let me go back to Qingzhou?" Tang Wuyuan raised his head and knelt down in an extremely humble manner, not daring to show any disrespect.
A person who can chase him for seven days and eight nights, needless to say, must really want to kill him.
"King Shu, how about you and I making a written statement? Let the world testify about the transaction between you and me today. I, Tang Wuyuan, gave my life in exchange for a name that shocked the world. You will not suffer from this transaction."
Luo Liba said. Xu Mu frowned.
"Six heroes, tell Tang Wuyuan that I will only give half a stick of incense. If he is unwilling to tell, I will give Miao Tong an order to kill him immediately."
Yin Hu nodded, walked to the side of the building boat, and conveyed Xu Mu's words one by one.
All around, the murderous look on the Dongling Navy's face was in stark contrast to the frightened look on the Qingzhou Army's face.
"Raise your bow!" Miao Tong said with a cold face.
"call."
On the warships one after another, countless Aventurine bows were strung with arrows, aiming at the last few Qingzhou warships.
This pressure alone is scary enough.
"Okay, okay! If you don't want to establish written evidence, that's okay. I, Tang Wuyuan, have always told my subordinates that Xu Mu, the king of Western Shu, is a man of his word."
"If I tell you, you have to let me go."
"I know who the Grain King is. He was in Kezhou before. I guessed it——"
There was deathly silence all around. Xu Mu, who was listening with his ears pricked up, suddenly found that the sound had stopped. When he raised his head, he saw Tang Wuyuan on the Qingzhou ship not far away, his face covered with blood, and he was holding his throat in pain.
"What?" Xu Mu was shocked.
Yin Hu hurriedly walked back, his face also filled with anxiety.
"Master...Tang Wuyuan's throat was cut."
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On the main ship of Qingzhou, there was a middle-aged counselor holding a dagger, smiling like a maniac.
Tang Wuyuan covered his throat with both hands, opened his bleeding mouth, and kept breathing heavily, his face getting paler.
This sudden scene made many Qingzhou generals and counselors become frightened.
"Protect the lord!" I don't know who shouted first, and dozens of Qingzhou soldiers rushed towards the counselor holding the sword.
Relying on his kung fu, the sword-wielding counselor killed four or five people in a row. In the end, he was stabbed to pieces with a long sword and fell into the river, coughing blood.
"My lord, my lord!"
Tang Wuyuan covered his throat and let out extremely hoarse cries, intermittent, like a broken cowhide drum that hissed when the wind blew it.
"The great cause...my great cause...the great cause has not yet been competed, my Tang Dynasty is five yuan——"
In the winter of the 19th year of the reign of Emperor Xingwu, Lord Yuan Hou died on his side. Many ambitious people in the world took action one after another.
In Qingzhou, an elegant official abandoned the sage book in his hand, picked up the sword, and wanted to fight for the world. He only felt that his hidden identity and his talents should lead to greater achievements.
Bang.
On the main ship of Qingzhou, Tang Wuyuan was lying on his back. He only held on for a while, and then he fell heavily into a pool of blood and could no longer move.