The soldiers in the Yan Army had already lost their strength. With the roar of the enemy that night, the last hope of the soldiers was also knocked down.
That night, there was even a rebellion in the camp, and most of them fled.
The seven old men fought a bloody battle outside the city, but died at the hands of an unknown young general, thus ending their lives tragically.
But for them, this may not be tragic.
More like the destination they deserve.
There are no good people who follow Taizu. They should not have a good end. After death, they will also fall into hell.
The army was defeated like a mountain, and the army lost its center of gravity. But overnight, the remaining officers and soldiers of the Yan Army surrendered.
This night attack seemed to effortlessly defeat the Yan Army.
King Yu in the military tent slowly breathed a sigh of relief. After several months, it finally came to an end.
"Caught King Yan alive?"
The soldiers below came to report, but they all shook their heads.
King Yu was a little puzzled after hearing this, and then asked: "What about the people under King Yan?"
"There is only one general left. As for the counselor..."
"Your Majesty, we did find out, but these people were fighting on the battlefield and had already died from the swords."
King Yu was in a daze after hearing this, and murmured: "You are worthy of being called Zhao Zhen."
But in comparison, he was still more curious about where King Yan had gone.
"Look! That King Yan must still be in the city." King Yu only said.
As expected, it only lasted half a day.
The soldiers found the man under a well in a courtyard.
When Zhao Gongzuo was escorted into the camp, he faced a group of generals and scribes under King Yu's command.
Zhao Gongzuo struggled for a while and straightened his clothes.
He looked straight at King Yu who was sitting on the high platform.
King Yu also looked at this person. After thinking for a moment, he shook his head and said: "You are not the real King Yan, are you?"
Zhao Gongzuo raised his eyebrows and said, "Yan Nantian, are you looking down on me?"
"You can also call the king by his name? Kneel down!!"
As he said this, Mr. Zhao was kicked on the left leg and he knelt down.
Zhao Gongzuo laughed loudly and said: "Hahaha, it's really ridiculous. He is just a bastard born from that man and a brothel prostitute. Do you really think that you are a master?"
"presumptuous!!"
"Yin!"
Suddenly, the sound of swords being drawn and drawn continued to be heard in the camp.
"How dare you slander the king? I will kill you right now!"
"Cut his tongue first!"
The insults continued to sound, but Zhao Gongzuo was not afraid at all and shouted: "Come on, kill me, huh, did Zhao say something wrong? Do you dare to ask your king if he is a brothel prostitute?" Born? Is his father that Prince Yu?"
"kill him!"
When the general is about to take action.
King Yu then spoke softly: "Slow down!"
"Kings……"
King Yu walked down slowly.
Step by step, he came to Zhao Gongzuo.
Zhao Gongzuo saw that his expression did not change, but he was a little unhappy in his heart. This Prince Yu was really calm.
King Yu squatted down, looked at Zhao Gongzuo, and then at the brothers in the tent.
"Do you think they are telling the truth or lies?"
"Your Majesty, of course it's a lie. Your Majesty has a distinguished status..."
"That's right."
King Yu smiled, but shook his head and said, "He is right."
As soon as these words came out, the soldiers in the camp were stunned.
Together with Zhao Gongzuo, he was also stunned on the spot, looking up at Prince Yu in disbelief.
King Yu stood up and said: "This king is indeed the son of a brothel prostitute. My mother followed the prince in her early years, but she was afraid of ruining the prince's reputation, so she never asked for status. And I can't be said to be noble at all."
"Like all the brothers in the tent, I all started from a humble beginning. Although I am in a high position now, I have never claimed to be a superior person. In this tent, all of them are brothers who fought with me in a bloody battle. If I hadn't They would not be where I am now, and I regard them as brothers and sisters."
"Your Majesty..."
The officers, soldiers and scribes present all looked at a loss, and they were in a daze, not knowing what to say.
King Yu said: "I don't think my mother's identity is so shameful. If I don't have a mother, why would I, Yan Nantian, be here? If because I have such an identity now, I have to disown my mother, then I Yan Nan's genius is worse than a beast. It doesn't matter if he was born in a humble way. In the world, the winners have always been the kings and the losers are the culprits. It must be good to be born in a noble family? Doesn't it have to be good to be born in a humble family? But didn't this king also break into a world? ?”
"The King is right!!"
"right!!"
"If you don't recognize your parents, you are worse than a beast!"
"Your filial piety and righteousness are unparalleled, and we admire you."
Zhao Gongzuo's face was blank, he shook his head, but suddenly he laughed a little weirdly.
"You actually admitted it, just admitted it..."
"Hahaha……"
"You actually admitted it like that?"
Zhao Gongzuo's face gradually turned pale, as if his heart was shocked and he seemed to be going crazy.
King Yu knelt down again, patted Zhao Gongzuo's shoulder, and said, "I am different from you. You have extraordinary abilities, but you are just someone's puppet."
Zhao Gongzuo's eyes suddenly widened when he heard this.
He suddenly struggled violently.
"I'm not!!"
"What are you doing? Be honest!"
Zhao Gongzuo roared and said: "I am not a puppet! I am King Yan! I am the king of this world!"
King Yu smiled warmly and said: "What is fake is fake, and it will never become true."
Zhao Gongzuo stared at him and said: "Why, why! Why can he, Zhao Wuji, be the Wild Goose King, but I can't, why!"
Upon hearing this name, several people in the tent were startled.
"Zhao Wuji..."
"Zhao Wuji?"
"who?!"
Someone suddenly reacted and said: "Your Majesty!"
Prince Yu raised his hand and said, "I know who it is."
Zhao Gongzuo was startled and suddenly realized that he had let something slip.
But now, he is a little crazy and can't distinguish the situation.
"no no……"
Zhao Gongzuo's expression was in a trance, and he murmured in a low voice: "I am King Yan, I am the one, he is not, he is not at all, I am..."
"let me go!!"
"Hurry up and hold him down!!"
Immediately, the soldiers came forward and worked together to pin Zhao Gongzuo to the ground.
"let me go!"
Zhao Gongzuo seemed to be crazy, roaring.
"I am the King of Wild Goose, I am the one!"
"He is not Zhao Wuji, he is not, I am the real King Yan!"
"He deserves to die, he deserves to die!"
"Hahahaha, I am the King of Wild Goose..."
As he talked, Zhao Gongzuo started crying bitterly again and went crazy in the camp.
"He's crazy..." someone said.
King Yu just looked at it and sighed softly.
He knew that Zhao Gongzuo was not crazy at all, he was just pretending.
