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Chapter 738

"Eldest nephew, Uncle Jiu, here I come!"

At this moment when the two dragons met, everything inside and outside the city wall was very quiet. Zhao Yanxun's voice shouted through the trumpet, almost everyone could hear it.

On top of the city wall, when he heard the frivolous voice outside, veins popped up on Zhao Weilong's face.

He wanted to yell loudly, but he also knew that he couldn't break his face now, otherwise it would be like Zhao Yanxun said, he didn't care about the life and death of the soldiers and civilians in the city.

"Uncle Jiu, how are you always?"

When Zhao Weilong said these words, there were seven men with loud voices in front of him, and they shouted out in unison at this moment.

"Eldest nephew, Uncle Jiu is heartbroken to learn that you killed your father and the king..."

"How come our old Zhao family has such a ruthless person like you!"

Good guy, when Zhao Yanxun heard the scolding from outside, Zhao Weilong's already fragile defense was completely suppressed and collapsed at this moment.

"Zhao Yanxun, you are such a heinous traitor. You go against the will of heaven and start an army to cause chaos, causing the destruction of all living beings... You will be punished by God!"

Faced with Zhao Weilong's accusation, Zhao Yanxun directly ignored it, and took advantage of the louder sound of the "trumpet" to shout directly: "My eldest nephew, I have been ordered by God to punish you, a thief who stole the country. As long as you commit suicide and apologize, Uncle Jiu will do it."

You can be magnanimous and keep your clan status!"

"Every one of you will bear the blame for your sins. Don't harm the soldiers and civilians in the city!"

"Here, I also promise to the soldiers and people in the city that as long as my eldest nephew is willing to apologize, I will not harm innocent people!"

Hearing these words, Zhao Weilong was so angry that his lungs were about to explode. Zhao Yanxun was trying to alienate him in front of him.

"Zhao Yanxun, you bastard, you are worse than a pig or a dog!"

Seeing that Zhao Weilong had lost his sense of control, Zhao Yanxun smiled even more, and then said in a high-pitched voice: "Eldest nephew, don't be stubborn. As long as you are willing to commit suicide and apologize, Uncle Jiu will remember the blood relationship and leave you a child."

Whole body!"

The meaning of this sentence once again emphasized Zhao Yanxun's attitude that Zhao Weilong, as the "pseudo emperor", must die.

At this moment, Zhao Weiheng, who was staying behind, had mixed feelings in his heart when he heard these words.

He did hate Zhao Weilong, but now that he saw his brother being threatened like this, he felt as if a rabbit had died and a fox had died.

"Humph, our eldest nephew must die!" Zhao Yanyuan said with a sneer.

Zhao Yansong replied: "If he doesn't die, wouldn't Ninth Brother have learned from Wuming?"

Zhao Yanyuan murmured: "Unless he dies, Twelve will not rest in peace!"

The twelfth-born Zhao Yanxiao died in the mouth of a zombie after being forced to surrender to the feudal clan by Zhao Weilong.

At this moment, Zhao Yanxun's voice was heard calling from the front again.

"Eldest nephew, Uncle Ninth still said the same thing, you can't let the whole city's soldiers and civilians be buried with you for your own selfish interests!"

"Uncle Ninth doesn't want to kill people indiscriminately. Uncle Ninth just wants to bring justice to the court and seek justice for his murdered father!"

Listen and see, this is a prince who cares about the country and the people. His sincerity is admirable.

In comparison, the emperor was not only cowardly and incompetent, but also selfish, sinister and despicable. He killed his father and ancestors and even made fun of the lives of the entire city's soldiers and civilians.

Is such an emperor worth risking his life to follow? And that's even when there is no chance of winning.

Little emperor, why don't you listen to King Yong and die honestly?

Such thoughts echoed in the hearts of nearby soldiers.

There is no doubt that as the details of today's "negotiations" spread, such thoughts will spread in the hearts of the soldiers and civilians defending the city.

It can be said that Zhao Yanxun's alienation strategy was very successful in cutting the defenders of the city from the emperor.

The key is that these words were spoken by the vassal prince himself, which is more credible than the shouts of Yong soldiers.

At this time, Huang Zhicheng, who was standing next to Zhao Weilong, leaned on the wall and shouted: "Zhao Yanxun, you are a traitor, you cavalry cause chaos, deceive people's hearts, and harm the people, aren't you afraid that God will kill you?"

Although no one "spread" his words, Huang Zhicheng shouted them out, so they spread far.

Seeing that Zhao Weilong didn't speak, Zhao Yanxun gave up and handed over the rest of the bad job to Hu Dabiao.

So Zhao Yanxun rode away and ignored Huang Zhicheng's yelling.

Just listen to Hu Dabiao holding a trumpet and shouting: "Listen, people in the city, respect my king's order. Our army will attack in two days. Those who rise up and act righteously will be rewarded heavily, and those who resist will die without a burial place!"

Those who raise troops and act righteously will be rewarded heavily, which makes the soldiers and civilians who were already biased have other ideas at this moment.

So at this moment, Zhao Weilong became suspicious of everyone around him.

In fact, from the time he took the throne to the present, except for Huang Zhicheng and a few others, Zhao Weilong has not trusted anyone at all.

"Your Majesty, King Yong is still nearby, you can shoot him with a bed crossbow!"

Huang Zhicheng's reminder from the side woke Zhao Weilong from his thoughts.

Only Zhao Weilong ordered: "Yes... yes... use the crossbow to shoot the traitor immediately!"

His words were an imperial edict. At this moment, there were more than a dozen crossbows placed on the left and right sides of the tower.

Although this thing has a long range, its accuracy is really poor. Single-point shooting can only rely on luck.

"put!"

When issuing the order, Baihu, who led the team, was very hesitant. He was afraid that the incident of shooting King Yong would be revealed and he would be liquidated in the future.

But now, there are a large number of guards and soldiers guarding the gate, so this hundred households can only issue orders.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...a dozen thick "arrows" roared out and flew in the general direction of where Zhao Yanxun was.

These unusual sounds were captured by Zhao Yanxun, and then he turned on the system's perception ability, and the situation within a radius of 70 meters was instantly clear to his mind.

There is no doubt that he fired all the dozen or so surveillance cameras. A real man never looks back at the "arrows".

Zhao Weilong was playing dirty, which really made Zhao Yanxun angry, and then he shouted: "Hu Dabiao, give them a ring!"

"yes!"

So Hu Dabiao called a few guards, mounted his horse and galloped towards the city wall.

When they were about 100 meters away, arrows flew out from the city wall, forcing Hu Dabiao and others to go around. If they continued to get closer, they would probably be shot to death.

"Get closer diagonally, at least twenty-five or six feet away, before we can throw the grenade onto the city wall!"

Although they didn't understand what the so-called grenades were, seeing Hu Dabiao and his entourage approaching, Huang Zhicheng and others advised Zhao Weilong to stay away to avoid being accidentally injured by the rebels when they attacked the city.

Although he did not feel that he was in danger, under Huang Zhicheng's strong suggestion, Zhao Weilong had to follow the teacher's arrangements.

Only ten seconds after he left, a grenade landed near the dragon chair, directly knocking away the umbrella cover of the dragon chair and the people around it.

At the same time, another seven or eight grenades landed on the wall and exploded, killing and impaling nearly 200 people in total.

Obviously, this was the backlash of the emperor's bed crossbow shooting, but the emperor who ordered it did not do anything, and a large number of lower-level soldiers were killed and injured.

This also proved what Zhao Yanxun said, people like them would suffer disaster if they followed the emperor, so it would be wise to cut them off early.

The funniest thing is that just now Huang Zhicheng said that King Yong would be punished by the thunder, but in the blink of an eye the "thunder" fell on the city wall.

It is now clear who is the destined person.

It can be said that these dozen grenades really changed everyone's view of Zhao Yanxun.

Even at this moment, Zhao Weilong, who was hiding in the tower, was deeply shocked by the power of the "grenade".

He grabbed Huang Zhicheng's sleeve and said tremblingly: "Sir, is it true that as King Yong said, I am the thief who brings disaster to the country and the people?"

"Otherwise, how could God send thunder?"

Looking at the broken dragon chair umbrella cover and the panicked soldiers outside, Huang Zhicheng felt powerless.

At this moment, Huang Zhicheng said seriously: "Your Majesty, you are the grandson of the late emperor, and you are the legitimate emperor of our Jin Dynasty. Those people outside the city are rebellious officials and traitors!"

If the emperor collapses and becomes useless, then everything is really over.

"Your Majesty, please return to the palace first!"

Zhao Weilong trembled and grabbed Huang Zhicheng's hand, and said quickly: "Yes, go back to the palace first, go back to the palace first!"

Only the tall palace walls could give him a sense of security.

The emperor left in panic, while the soldiers at Zhengyang Gate looked on coldly.


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