Crown Prince Zhao Huan:
Dad, you're not righteous! The Jin army is here, and you want to run. Take me with you! I don't want to be emperor.
Emperor Huizong Zhao Ji:
Raisin...
"Wait a minute, Commander Wang, could you please allow His Highness to speak a few words..."
"Liu Er, come here. They want to communicate with us. Go and demonstrate to them what His Majesty has instructed."
"Boss Wang, can you please change someone? I..."
"What nonsense are you talking about? You're the one who talks the most. If you don't go, who will?"
"All right……"
Liu Er walked with his arms behind his back to a place twenty meters away from Wanyan Zongfu and spoke in an arrogant tone.
"Since you've asked so sincerely, I'll mercifully give you a chance. Go ahead."
Wanyan Zongfu's guards were furious. This is the third prince of our Jin Dynasty. Even if the war has started, you, a small guard, dare to speak like this. You don't know your place.
Wanyan Zongfu didn't care and said slowly: "I want to meet the emperor of your country. I have read his three edicts and I think we will have a lot in common."
As soon as Wanyan Zongfu opened his mouth, Liu Er on the opposite side began to shake his head and shout loudly: "I don't want to listen, I don't want to listen, it's like a turtle chanting sutras... I don't want to listen, I don't want to listen, it's like a turtle chanting sutras..."
Wanyan Zongfu was interrupted by Liu Er just as he was about to open his mouth. The breath got stuck in his chest and he almost choked to death.
What the fuck!
Seeing that Wanyan Zongmou gradually regained his composure, Liu Er returned to his arrogant state.
"Since you've asked so sincerely, I'll mercifully give you a chance. Go ahead."
"Seriously, I..."
"I don't want to listen, you bastard, you're just chanting sutras..."
"Fuck, fuck, fuck."
"Shoot him! Shoot him!"
Wanyan Zongfu was so angry that he was going crazy. What a psycho!
"Fire! Fire!"
He was always observing Wanyan Zongfu's expression. When he heard the other party's order to shoot arrows, he shouted and fled madly.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Ten cannons fired at the Duting Posthouse, which soon exploded into a ball. A huge mushroom cloud rose into the sky, and the wooden houses were quickly set on fire. The sound of the Jin people's painful howls continued to be heard.
The Jin people who were truly capable of fighting were guarding the door, but there were few casualties. Those who died were all civilian officials.
"Long live His Majesty! When we're poor, we'll use tactical infiltration; when we're rich, we'll use firepower to cover the land. Let His Majesty the King of Jin see how rich we are."
"Second round of artillery, prepare to fire. Be careful to avoid the main force of the Jin army. Duting Post is no longer needed. Blast it and rebuild it."
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Boom, boom, boom!
"Fuck, fuck, fuck,"
What a madman this Zhao Huan is!
"Follow me and kill!"
Wanyan Zongfu rode his horse forward and rushed towards Wang Zongchu.
He was getting close, almost close. Just five meters further and he could smash Wang Zongchu's head with one hammer.
"thump!"
Wanyan Zongmou's legs felt weightless for a moment, and then he fell uncontrollably into a deep pit.
I still can’t believe it in my mind. Did I fall into a trap?
When did they dig the trap...