Chapter 191: The End

Style: Historical Author: flower moon nightWords: 3604Update Time: 24/01/18 11:49:50
The door of Luo Guo Ancestral Temple was tightly closed.

This is the most magnificent palace complex in the Luo Kingdom, and even the scale of the royal palace is far inferior to this.

By now, tens of thousands of people have turned into thousands, and only a thousand brave warriors are left.

Even though everything was about to come to an end, Luo Ze's kneeling body remained upright.

All Luo people straightened their backs, knelt and bowed their heads. The scene was extremely solemn.

This is a place specially designed for worship, where words can be spread throughout the audience through exquisite design.

Luo Ze sighed: “Since the destruction of the royal family, Bang Zhou’s destiny has been lost.

Do your best and obey destiny.

So at this point, we are still wielding swords, presumably our ancestors will be proud of us.

Now there is only the final battle left to announce the final voice of Luo Kingdom to the world.

Then, Luo Country will cease to exist. "

These words with a trace of sadness have just fallen.

Right in front of Luo Ze.

The invincible tough guys on the battlefield actually began to cry softly.

"Dong dong dong!"

The sound of war drums sounded.

"Thump thump!"

The crisp sound of horse hooves broke through the sad atmosphere.

"boom!"

The Qin people began to attack the ancestral temple.

Countless people, a dense mass of darkness, formed one camp after another in front of the ancestral temple.

Countless large shields stood in front, and spears emerged from the gaps between the large shields.

For the Qin people, this was also the final war, and all the elites were mobilized.

The armored soldiers were extremely cold, and the strong smell of blood made people's hearts tremble.

The might of the Qin State's military was indeed the highest among all other countries. This was one of the reasons why the Qin State was able to annex the world.

But the Luo people were not afraid, and they also came forward with shields and swords, although their number was far less than that of the Qin people.

But the Luo people, who were better nourished and obviously stronger, were even more oppressive than the Qin people.

There was a long distance between the two sides, facing each other, just waiting for the order to be issued.

The person responsible for leading the attack on Wang Jian's behalf was Gong Ziying, the previous head of the Qin general's family.

He sent people to the front and loudly said: "The King of Luo Kingdom.

King Yu's Jiuding was a divine weapon given by God to the co-lord to suppress Kyushu.

Now the Qin Dynasty has swept across Liuhe and unified the world, and is about to become the new co-lord of all Xia.

Don’t you deserve Jiuding?

The Duke of Luo Kingdom has enjoyed the kingdom for a thousand years, so why should he have to go to a dead end?

If you can take the initiative to offer the Nine Cauldrons to King Yu, are you still worried that the palace is in danger of overthrowing?

I really feel sorry for your unwiseness. "

King Yu’s Jiuding is indeed an artifact that can prove destiny.

But just proof.

Having it can make people feel at ease, but not having it will not affect the dynasty's destiny.

With the passing of Bangzhou's destiny, Qin's destiny became stronger and stronger.

People from the Luo family can no longer move Jiuding at will.

But now King Yu Jiuding is in the ring.

Essentially it has been left in place.

It’s just that the world can’t find it.

As for handing King Yu Jiuding to Qin, that is just a dream.

You have received your destiny, but if you want fame, that is impossible.

Luo Ze laughed loudly and said: "King Yu's Jiuding is the weapon of the king.

Whether you can get it or not is destiny's choice. Is it decided by Luo?

In the past, Jiuding fell to Luoyi with the ancestor King Su. Doesn't this prove that the artifact has a spirit?

If the Qin State gets the Mandate of Heaven, it will naturally get King Yu's Nine Cauldrons.

Do we still need Luo to offer it? "

After hearing what Luo Ze said, Gong Ziying said no more.

He believed that the Jiuding of King Yu was in the Luo ancestral temple. Since the Luo people were unwilling to hand it over, they could just grab it.

So he directly waved his sword and said loudly to the people of Qin: "The Luo family is unwilling to offer Jiuding. Isn't this a violation of God's will?

Since ancient times, those who conform to nature will prosper, and those who disobey nature will decline.

This is the reason why the Luo family has been virtuous for generations but the country has perished.

Now the Luo Kingdom does not understand the changes in the sky. And trying to stop it, then destroying the Luo Kingdom, must be what God wants to see.

I will bring King Yu's Jiuding back to Xianyang and present it to the King. "

As he spoke, Gong Ziying even trembled with excitement, that was King Yu's Jiuding!

If he could bring Jiuding back, with this great achievement, he might even be able to be crowned king in the future.

Both sides stepped forward one after another. The swords had not yet touched each other. Arrows were flying, but very few soldiers fell.

Wearing armor and a large shield, as long as the defense is properly defended, ordinary arrows are basically unable to break through the defense.

There was blood everywhere in Zhaocheng.

Luo Ze also stepped forward with a sword, and soon blood stains appeared on the body of the brave warrior in the lead.

The Qin people rushed forward, stepping on the corpses of their comrades. The corpses that fell on the ground soon turned into a completely indistinguishable flesh.

Meat mixed with blood flowed everywhere. The usually solemn and sacred place of the ancestral temple has now become like a purgatory on earth.

"Stab it!"

First there was the sound of broken armor, and then the sound of flesh and blood being pierced, and the blood flow could not be stopped.

"Brother, it seems I have to leave before you."

The handsome face turned extremely pale in just a few moments.

Luo Ze held his hand tightly and comforted: "Brother, I will be here soon. You will not be alone on the road to hell.

Brother, go in peace.

The spirit of King Su is in heaven and is with us! "

He gently put down his brother's body and plunged into the battle again.

All the Luo people were fighting and retreating, moving towards the innermost part of the ancestral temple.

The Qin people didn't pay attention and rushed inside excitedly. They had the upper hand, and now it was time to reap the lives of the Luo people.

Luo Ze recalled that Luo Shi's journey could be regarded as a legend.

It never happened before, and I'm afraid it won't happen in the future.

People kept falling down along the way, blood was sprinkled on the road, and there were corpses everywhere.

"May King Su be with me!"

Whether he is a son of the royal family or an ordinary citizen, he always murmurs softly before his death.

Luo Guogong's office is also passing away, but everyone who is still alive feels that their bodies are becoming lighter and lighter.

The shackles of destiny that have bound Luo Shi for hundreds of years are finally completely dissipated.

The blood of the official family has been watering this shackles hundreds of years ago, and it continues to this day!

Luo Guogong only knew that there was always a yoke, but he did not know the negative effects of this yoke.

Ji Zhao and Ji Ling both stood side by side, watching the black cloud quickly shrink and dissipate.

That black cloud almost turned Luo Guo's office into rubbish.

Luo Ze looked at the Qin people rushing into the ancestral temple, with tears of blood flowing from his eyes.

Destiny has fallen, and all glory has been burned down today.

Burn to the ground!

The raging fire suddenly burst into flames, and only then did everyone smell that underneath the strong smell of blood, there seemed to be a faint pungent smell.

The crowds were squeezing to avoid the flames. It was such a tragic scene.

Luo Ze smiled wantonly. He did not intend to kill more Qin people.

He just wanted to burn the corpses of all the Luo people in the ancestral temple.

It might be the best ending for everything to be reduced to ashes, otherwise we would have to trouble the ancestors to dispose of the bodies.

Fueled by grease and dry wood, the flames were so fast that the Qin people had no time to escape. Many people were on fire in almost a short period of time.

Once caught in fear, the entire Qin army's formation collapsed instantly, and crazy crowding occurred.

According to the situation at the scene, anyone who fell to the ground would be disfigured first and then die.

Seeing this scene, Gong Ziying decisively blocked the corridor at the rear with several layers of large shield soldiers, blocking all the Qin people inside.

He himself retreated back, cursing incessantly, "Luo Shi is really a bunch of lunatics, isn't it good to live well?

If King Yu's Nine Cauldrons were damaged, it would be the end! "

Of course, Luo Ze could not survive the raging fire.

The sword in his hand began to heat up, and facing the chaotic Qin people, he launched his last charge.

The brave warriors who were still alive reluctantly followed in the heat wave and flames.

As soon as the spurting blood fell to the ground, it made a sizzling sound, and the soldiers wearing armor fell to the ground. On the contrary, the brave soldiers who took off the armor could hold on a little longer.

In fact, no one can survive such a fire scene without them taking action at all.

Luo Ze felt that he was almost out of breath, and his whole body was in burning pain. He opened his mouth, but found that his throat was hoarse and he could not speak at all.

He staggered a few steps and walked to the last few brave warriors, who were sitting together.

Qiang smiled to himself, and Luo Ze pointed to the sky.

Whispering, no sound.

But everyone knew what he was going to do.

"The spirit of King Su is in the sky, and his glory and reputation will last for eternity!"

This was probably the lowest singing voice they had ever heard in their lives, and even they could not hear it clearly.

But Ji Zhao heard it.

Great sound!

This comes from the heart, and countless clouds are tumbling, showing the excitement of Ji Zhao's mood.

Die one by one.

"Crack!"

The shackles of destiny are completely gone.

The attributes of Luo's children will no longer be imprisoned, the backlash of using props will not be so strong, and they no longer need to be trapped in an isolated city because of Bang Zhou's destined fate.

The vast world is where you can gallop!

“The phoenix fell in the land of sycamore trees.

But one day, the phoenix will cry again on the land of Zhuxia! "

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Over the past thousand years, our country has spanned eight hundred miles of mountains and rivers.

The phoenix pavilion and the dragon tower reach the sky, and the jade trees and their branches are used as tobacco.

How many times have you ever known fighting? ——"Broken Array·Nostalgia for Zhaocheng (Li Yu)"

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In September, Luo died.

All will die.

The mountains and rivers cried blood, and people shed tears at that time, as if the heaven and earth collapsed! ——"Historical Records of the Luo Family"

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The author really doesn't want to write the last article. As exciting as the prosperity of the Zhou Dynasty and Luo Kingdom was, its end was so heartbreaking.

But the times chose the Qin Empire, and the outcome of the Luo Kingdom was doomed. Even if the author uses more tenderness to describe it, history will not change, and it will be engraved in the long river of time.

The Luo Kingdom was destroyed.

The legendary utopia, with all its glory, fell in the fire that filled the sky, along with that era of division, chaos, people's dire straits but extraordinary vitality.

From ancient times to the present, countless people have analyzed why the Luo Kingdom perished over the past two thousand years, but in the end they have been in vain. The author can write down ten thousand reasons, but cannot convince myself.

Do not write what historians say, just talk about what the market says - this is a choice of fate. ——"The Rise and Fall of the Zhou Dynasty·Conclusion"

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