"Wine~~~I want to drink~~~~!"
Time passed quickly, and it was evening in a blink of an eye. By now, there was not much food left.
Under the strong sense of hunger, King Dawu looked exhausted and shouted hoarsely.
As if he vaguely knew his end, his face was full of madness at this time, and undisguised hatred burst out of his eyes.
He hated the mysterious army outside. He didn't know what witchcraft they used to make most of his army lose their combat effectiveness.
I hate the incompetence of the generals and ministers even more. They have been beaten to their old age by others and they still don’t know anything. In the past, those who encouraged each other to have rifts in their chests and are rich in knowledge are all bullshit.
What he hates the most at this time is the people in front of him. Everyone knows many things well and does not need to be said. With the natural tacit understanding between the two parties, many things can get along very harmoniously.
In this world, the king and the scholar-bureaucrats rule the world, but they actually proposed to establish the king's position. It can be described as a wolfish ambition, which is obvious.
But these things are all placed under the table. Even if they are mentioned, they are only on important occasions, such as ancestor worship. But on weekdays, once the matter is brought out in the open, it is a matter of betrayal.
Since ancient times, when did the royal power and the nobility break up? That's when it's time to force the palace.
Seeing that everyone was motionless, the young noble at the back rolled his eyes and walked towards the kitchen. Then he filled a large bowl of wine and took it out, and handed it to the King of War God respectfully.
The Great Martial God King did not answer, his hair was disheveled, and his sharp eyes were as sharp as an eagle's, like a predator, choosing people to devour.
The young noble had never seen such a terrifying look in his eyes. He was so shocked that his legs went weak and he almost knelt down.
Even though the Great Martial God King was in a state of disarray at this time, he was brave, resourceful, and superb in martial arts. Even dozens of ordinary soldiers were no match for him.
If he really gets ruthless, he might be able to kill everyone by himself.
"snort!"
A trace of contempt and disdain flashed in the eyes of the Great Martial God King, and he forcefully grabbed the wine bowl and drank it all in one gulp.
Ignoring the fact that his beard was stained with wine and his clothes were wet, he looked directly at the young noble.
The latter just looked at each other for a moment, and their eyes immediately became wandering.
The corners of Dawu Shenwang's mouth raised, revealing a crooked Dragon King smile, and said in a deep voice, "Wine~~~"
The young noble was stunned, and immediately ran to the kitchen and made a bowl.
One drinks and the other drinks.
The two of them didn't say a word, but the nobles next to them could not help but twitch their mouths, and looked at the young nobles with somewhat cold expressions.
Good guy, we are having a fight with the king, but you are trying to make fun of us. What does this mean?
Could it be that the noble no longer wants to be a hawk and a dog?
Watching him grow up, I didn’t notice that this person was actually a wallflower!
After finishing the five bowls of wine, the Great Martial God King slowly exhaled a breath and stood up.
The strange thing is that compared with the previous decadence, he has a hint of Xiaosha on his body.
The King of War God shook his sword and held a sword flower in his arm. His expression was slightly indifferent, relieved and... crazy.
"I have been sitting on the throne of the king since I was 14 years old, and I have never dared to slack off. Now the country is prosperous, but it is experiencing such difficulties, and you are not of the same mind as me. It is really boring."
As he spoke, he walked slowly toward the crowd, his steps gentle, as if he was recalling his glorious past.
"This time, I guess I have no room for maneuver... I wanted to entrust you all with my trust, but now that I think about it..."
He paused and immediately showed a crooked Dragon King smile, "Why don't we all die together, hahahaha!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes burst out with strong murderous intent and determination, and he rushed towards the many nobles.
The majestic body carried a murderous aura that made all the nobles tremble with fear.
There are timid nobles, but being a noble is not only based on the ancestral influence, but also relying on military merit and killing.
More than a dozen nobles held swords and were waiting in strict formation. Although they were not confident about their own skills,
He was somewhat confident, but he was the King of War God, a person with explosive military power in Goguryeo.
Just when everyone was ready to prepare, they saw that the Great Martial God King had already killed himself in front of everyone.
The cold bronze sword was raised.
"Plop!!!"
In front of everyone's attention, King Dawu directly knelt on the ground and slid forward two or three meters.
A dozen nobles dripping with cold sweat were dumbfounded.
This... everyone has seen fighting and killing, but the king knelt down directly for everyone. Isn't it too shocking?
At this time, the big man came out and kept tapping the floor with his cane.
"Bastard, bastard..."
"You are the king of Goguryeo, how can you kneel down and worship me like this? If you and I don't agree on the same ideas, we can just fight with real swords and spears. If you do this, won't you put us in a position of disloyalty and unrighteousness?"
After saying this, Da Dui's face turned red and he coughed suddenly. He sat down with the help of everyone and began to comfort him.
The brows of the dozen sword-wielding nobles frowned!
After they looked at each other, one of the bolder ones tapped his shoulder with his sword scabbard.
"Your Majesty, stop making trouble, it's okay for you to kneel down!"
Several people nearby also sheathed their swords immediately and said comfortingly, "Forget it, Your Majesty, we won't talk about you anymore."
Before anyone could react, the Great Martial God King slowly collapsed to the ground, with huge snot bubbles coming out of his nose.
"Shuashuashua~~~!"
Everyone stared at that person for a moment. The noble who pointed the person with the scabbard immediately provoked him, pointed at the Great Martial God King tremblingly, and tried his best to explain.
"He, he slandered me. This, this is a naked fight. I, I didn't touch him."
In order to emphasize his tone, he habitually gestured with the scabbard.
"Oh~~~~~"
Everyone's eyes kept looking at his scabbard, and they all expressed surprise.
Putting this aside, at this time, they themselves began to reflect on themselves. What kind of nerve problem was there in the past? They actually chose a *** to be the king. They really regretted it.
"What, what on earth is going on?" Da Duilu kept beating this question, thinking about the gap between the people he trained and his own interest groups, and he couldn't help but feel sad.
Because he is almost seventy years old, he will not be able to jump around for a few days, and he no longer has any energy to cultivate heirs for the country.
The two young nobles looked at each other and immediately told everything.
The cloudy and drooping eyes of Da Duilu widened instantly, and he slowly stood up and straightened his back.
He blushed, stared at the two young nobles, and almost shouted.
"You two are in trouble."
He pointed at the king and said loudly, "No matter how many enemies there are, this matter is our territory of Goguryeo. They are just trying to be cruel for a while, if they spread the word about the situation here."
"With tens of thousands of them, hundreds of thousands of them, can they really be enemies of our entire Goguryeo?"
It is indeed a large opposite house, and the joints are sharp.
The middle-aged man, the eldest brother in silk clothes, secretly thought that it was not good. In this way, if the big couple still wanted to keep the king, then he and the others would really be trapped and die here.
It is better to obey the two boys and hand over the king. Once handed over, the danger to the lives of himself and others will be eliminated.
"What are you waiting for? Send the king out quickly. We really can't afford to delay him."
"Asshole!"
The big brother directly hit the elder brother in silk clothes on the head with a cane, and the latter cried out in pain.
The big man pointed at the nose of the elder brother in silk clothes and looked around. The people he saw lowered their heads. Seeing such a scene, he was so angry that he said angrily.
"The king can commit suicide and die in battle, but he cannot be captured."
"There are enemies outside who are blocking information, and the king is being captured inside. If this happens, we, Goguryeo, will
We really want to~~~subjugate the country! ! ! "
The elder brother in silk clothes flashed his eyes. He felt that Goguryeo would not be destroyed that easily, but the most important thing at the moment was to stay alive.
"Hey, hurry up and send the king out. If you don't send it now, in two days we won't have anyone here who can stand up. The enemy can also come in directly to tie people up. Think about it for yourselves."
"Once others rush in, we will lose all our bargaining chips. We will be fighting for our lives. How can we save the country if we don't give it a try?"
"As long as we are still there, as long as the royal family is still there, there will be absolutely no problem with our abilities!"
When he just started talking, the eldest brother in silk clothes was secretly looking at the big room. As the atmosphere of his words became more and more serious, his voice became louder.
Those who didn’t know better thought he was doing it to protect his family and country.
The big hut looked around tiredly and saw expressions of excitement on everyone's faces. Even the king and his concubines were happy.
Suddenly a burst of sadness emerged from his heart, and he rolled his eyes and fainted.
Everyone immediately rushed to take care of him, while the eldest brother in silk clothes took two young people to carry the king outside.
During this period, I walked through the second and first floors. Many soldiers didn't even want to move now. Unless they were attacked from outside, let alone the king, even the king of heaven didn't want to take care of them.
But there were still loyal soldiers struggling to get up and protect the king. Although they didn't know what they were doing, these loyal soldiers instinctively felt that it was not a good thing.
But Gongwei Moke was not a vegetarian, and he did not take any action. He took the lead in comforting them. After all, he was their direct superior, so it was easy to talk to them no matter what.
After the three people carried the Great Martial God King over with a bang, a head appeared from behind the corpse wall, frowning.
"Why so fast?"
The three of them looked at each other, and the young noble wondered, "How fast is this? Your Majesty almost killed us all. If it weren't for the powder, the general wouldn't even be able to see us."
The soldier was stunned for a moment, a little confused and said, "This is a big deal. I'll go talk to the general. You guys wait."
"Can you hurry up? We won't be able to control it until the king wakes up."
The soldier on the wall of corpses smiled and said, "Don't worry!"
After saying that, he ran towards the camp. Not long after, Jia Guohao came over at a trot.
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