In the palace!
"Report, Your Majesty!"
The spy came to report urgently and said respectfully: "Oh no, the Qin Empire's army has broken through the city wall and entered the city."
And in the palace.
The King of Nanyue looked far into the distance and climbed up to look down.
But he had already seen the scene of South Vietnam's retreat.
"Did South Vietnam completely fail like this?"
"This king is not willing to give in!"
"I can not be reconciled!"
The King of Nanyue opened his hands and raised his head to question the sky.
His face was sad and he howled loudly.
Hoo ho ho!
A strong wind arose.
The royal robes fluttered and billowed.
"Kings!"
The spy bowed his hands and said, "It's better to retreat."
"Lead the South Vietnamese army and fight to the death. Maybe we can break out of the siege and go east to Jishi Gaoli."
"With the king's talents, he will definitely be able to occupy Ji's Korea and build South Vietnam!"
A group of eunuchs and ministers on the side also spoke one after another.
"Your Majesty, make a decision as soon as possible!"
"Then the Great Qin army will reach the palace in less than a quarter of an hour!"
"Please also ask the king to go eastward!"
But the King of Nanyue shook his head and said, "It's too late, the Qin Dynasty has already surrounded the royal city."
"Even if we break out of the siege, how can we escape the pursuit of Da Qin?"
"You can't get rid of the opponent's high-level combat power at all, but you will continue to be harvested in the process!"
The King of Nanyue knew very well that if the royal city was surrounded before, he might be able to lead the army eastward.
But doing so now simply doesn't work.
If you want to survive, you have to abandon the South Vietnamese army, lead a high-level breakout, and then disperse and escape!
really.
A group of eunuchs and close ministers whispered one after another: "It would be better if the king and we lead the army to break out of the siege, then give up and use them to delay the Qin army."
"We have good martial arts skills and can avoid death by hiding in the mountains and rivers!"
"Then go to Ji's Gaoli and use our cultivation to carve out a world!"
Speaking of this, their eyes showed bloodthirsty light.
Jishi Gaoli is located in a remote and bitter cold land, with a small country and few people. It has a smaller territory than South Vietnam, fewer resources, and is more ignorant.
Its military force is also far inferior to that of South Vietnam!
"But if you do this, can I still be called the King of Nanyue?!"
The King of Nanyue smiled bitterly and sighed, feeling quite lonely.
He originally wanted to attack Kuaiji, expand the territory, and then unite the forces of the six countries and the back-up agents deployed in the Qin Empire, such as marquises and nobles.
Then carve up the Qin Empire!
Build a great empire and become the emperor!
Unexpectedly, it led to the defeat of South Vietnam.
How could a king as talented and ambitious as him give up on an army that would die for him?
What's more, he asked them to die for him, while he managed to survive!
Everyone was silent when they heard the words.
"today!"
The King of Nanyue drew out the long sword from his waist, his eyes widened with anger, and he looked down at the entire royal city and looked at the Qin army.
"Even if I die, I will die with Nanyue and fight against Great Qin!"
The Qin army suppressed the entire royal city, and the Nanyue army desperately resisted, but could not stop it.
Cries, roars, and fighting echoed throughout the world.
Bodies fell on the ground, blood gurgling.
Tens of thousands of troops were left behind to control the entrances and exits of the entire royal city.
Ying Ziye rode on a war horse, guarded by hundreds of thousands of troops, and headed towards the palace.
"wind!"
"wind!"
"wind!"
Hundreds of thousands of troops shouted loudly.
The front of the soldiers shone coldly under the sun, showing a chilling atmosphere.
The South Vietnamese army continued to retreat and was forced to the palace!
boom!
The palace gate was broken down.
Da Qin cavalry filed in.
"King of South Vietnam!"
Ying Ziye looked far away, several miles away, towards the King of Nanyue standing high in the palace hall, and said with a smile: "We meet!"
"Speaking of which, this is not the first time that I have fought against you, but it is the first time that I have met you."
The King of Nanyue was eight feet tall, with a majestic body and a tiger's back and a wolf's waist.
The head is majestic and the peaks of the eyebrows are slanting into the temples. It has a domineering and majestic look, but it is the posture of a king.
He is dressed in a red robe and dragon suit, vivid and vivid, and the silver sword in his hand is flawless, reflecting the cold light that catches the soul.
Even when faced with hundreds of thousands of soldiers from the Great Qin Dynasty, the power of land gods, and numerous martial arts masters, he did not change his attitude!
Beside him were a thousand palace guards and South Vietnamese ministers.
Under the main hall were tens of thousands of remnant South Vietnamese troops.
"Kings!"
The South Vietnamese generals looked sad and bowed and said: "I have failed the king's favor and cannot defend the royal city and repel the Qin Dynasty..."
Taiwei Gu Chang also burst into tears and said sadly: "The ancestor has died in battle!"
Guard Chongyang was covered in blood, holding a long sword, pointing directly at the Qin army, and said in a trembling voice: "My sons have suffered countless casualties, but I will protect the king even if I die!"
The palace guards and the remnants of the South Vietnamese army also stared angrily at the Qin Empire's army and shouted: "We will use our lives to block the Qin Empire's troops and fight with them to the end!"
The sound was like thunder, resounding throughout the heaven and earth.
Heaven and earth seemed to mourn for it.
Boom!
Thunder exploded and lightning flashed across the sky.
Under the gathering wind and clouds, rain fell all over the sky.
Heavy rain...
"Ah!"
The King of Nanyue looked cold as he looked down at the Qin Empire's army.
His eyes swept across Meng Tian, Wang Jian and others, and finally landed on Ying Ziye, and he laughed.
"Eighth Young Master, it's really a pity that you and I have to decide whether to live or die for the first time we meet!"
The words were filled with countless emotions and remembrances.
"Ah!"
Ying Ziye chuckled and said loudly: "Didn't the King of Nanyue want to take my life for a long time?"
Hundreds of thousands of troops continued to press toward the palace, and the distance between the two sides became closer and closer.
Until the distance between the two sides was only a few dozen feet, the atmosphere solidified and was about to explode.
The tens of thousands of South Vietnamese remnants were like trapped animals, highly nervous and terrified.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
The King of Nanyue laughed heartily, shook his head and said, "It's a pity that I couldn't kill you in advance, so that Nanyue has fallen into the state it is in today."
I can't say all the regrets, and I can't say all the regrets.
"That's such a shame!"
A cold glint flashed through Ying Ziye's eyes, and murderous intent arose in his heart.
It was this King of South Vietnam who killed him many times.
At the same time, he colluded with the Guanzhong clan, the marquis and nobles, etc.
"Ying Ziye!"
The King of Nanyue pointed his sword directly at Ying Ziye and shouted angrily: "Do you dare to fight with me?"
The two sides have fought openly and secretly countless times, but have never had a head-on confrontation.
The King of Nanyue wanted to test his edge with the sword.
but……
Ying Ziye refused, shook his head, and said with a smile, "You don't deserve it!"
The words fell heavily.
Three simple words, but so humiliating.
The King of Nanyue's face was red and furious.
"you!"
Miso miso miso.
The long sword clanked.
Apparently completely pissed off.
"Ying Ziye, how dare you humiliate my king like this?!"
Taifu was poisoned, Taiwei Gu Chang and others shouted coldly and angrily.
The long sword and spear flashed, aimed at Ying Ziye, filled with murderous intent.
The Lord humiliates the minister and dies!
Ying Ziye humiliated the Nanyue King, making them extremely angry.
"Why don't you dare!"
Ying Ziye raised his sword eyebrows and shouted loudly.
"wind!"
Qin's hundreds of thousands of troops raised their troops.
The Snow Dragon Cavalry stared coldly at the remnants of the South Vietnamese army.
The underworld killer smiled sinisterly, and his mocking eyes fell on the Nanyue King and the others.
"snort!"
The King of Nanyue made a cold sound and said angrily: "Even though I die today, I will still fight to the end!"
"The South Vietnamese army, follow this king to kill the enemy!"
"Ying Ziye, die!"
All the officials, palace guards, and remnants of the South Vietnamese army also shouted angrily.
"kill!"
"Kill the Qin army!"
"Behead Ying Ziye!"
