Chapter 37
Dunes, Eastern Palace.
At dusk, the sunset is everywhere, and the earth is golden.
Under the palace wall, corpses were upside down. The autumn wind floated by with fallen leaves, some fell on the corpses, and some floated into the palace wall.
If possible, Anyang Jun hopes that he can also be carried into the East Palace by the autumn wind like these fallen leaves.
"This damn Gao Xin... how could he be so safe!"
Anyang Jun said this almost gritted his teeth.
Tian Buli stood beside Anyang Jun, staring at the East Palace like Anyang Jun, with a slightly worried look on his face.
If Zhao He cannot be killed inside, then everything will be empty talk.
Anyang Jun snorted heavily and said, "What's going on in Nangong?"
Tian Buli said: "There are a few people who are not convinced, but they are all handled and everything is still under control."
Anyang Jun said, "Where is Zhao Xi? He is still honest. This Hu man is unreliable, you have to pay attention."
Tian Buli smiled and said, "Don't worry, since Zhao Xi has betrayed his master's father, he has no way to turn around. What's more, even if Zhao Xi wants to repeat it, I have a way to deal with him."
Anyang Jun nodded and said, "You go back and stare at Zhao Xi and the master's father first. This marquis will solve the problem in the East Palace."
Tian Buli hesitated for a moment and said, "How about you let Zhao Xi transfer someone over?"
Anyang Jun sneered slightly and said, "There is no need for that. Handan has at least two days to respond and mobilize troops. If it doesn't work tomorrow, let Zhao Xi mobilize troops."
I can’t defeat this little East Palace in two days? A joke!
In the Eastern Palace, Fei Yi's uneasiness became heavier.
"Master, why not wait until it's dark and find a chance to escape! As long as you leave this place, only one thousand soldiers from Anyang Jun will not be a problem!"
Li Dui, who was beside him, lit up his head suddenly, and looked at Zhao He with anticipation.
Zhao He looked calm and smiled, "Don't worry, Fat Master, with General Gao Xin and all the warriors, I am as safe as Mount Tai. If I escape, I will fall into Anyang Jun's plan."
Li Duiru was hit hard, staring at Zhao He with resentment, and then lowered her head.
Fei Yi was worried and said, "Now, there are only two hundred soldiers who can fight. If this continues, I may not be able to hold on tomorrow."
Zhao He blinked and smiled and said, "It's okay, please don't worry, Master Anyang Jun will not succeed."
After a while, Fei Yi and Li Dui walked out of the palace side by side.
Fei Yi sighed: "I didn't expect that the king would be so calm and composed at such a young age. Mount Tai collapsed before his eyes and did not fall. He would definitely be a wise king in the future!"
Li Dui's lips shivered a little. After thinking about it, he didn't speak.
Looking at Fei Yi and Li Dui leaving, Zhao He pondered for a moment and asked someone to find Le Cheng: "Le Cheng, I have a top secret task to hand over to you!"
Le Cheng was stunned at first, then was overjoyed: "Just give me the order!"
After a while, Le Cheng led a few soldiers from Zhao State, pushing several trolleys in a confused manner, and began to dig a hole about five feet from the gate of the palace.
There were large black jars on the trolley, and there were some black powdery objects in the jars. Le Cheng’s task was to bury all of these jars on the ground and leave a piece of lead outside.
Moreover, it is strictly forbidden to approach open flames!
"Is this the so-called top-secret mission? Digging a hole?"
At this moment, Le Cheng just wanted to throw the hoe in his hand on Zhao He's face.
However, digging a hole still requires digging.
"This king is indeed unreliable! It's time, and I'm still thinking about these divine things! Why don't I sleep a little longer and kill a few more rebels tomorrow! By the way, that old Xiangbang said yesterday that kill a rebel and reward a hundred acres of land? I've killed a few in the past two days? Eight or nine? There are hundreds of acres, and it would be nice if it was used for land..."
Le Cheng's thoughts began to fly, and gradually, a smile appeared on his face.
With a sound, Le Cheng yelled and threw down his hoe, hugged his right foot and started screaming.
"It hurts, the hoe is broken, it is broken!"
Looking at Le Cheng who was holding his feet and howling on the ground, Zhao He, who was standing at the door of the palace, could not help rolling his eyes.
"Forget it, don't need to bury the rest. Just find some thatched firewood covers and put them like a pile of thatched trees. It will ignite directly when the time comes!"
Black gunpowder! All the production of urgent production in the past few days is here.
"Hope, don't come in handy." Zhao He said silently in his heart.
The next morning, Anyang Jun once again led the rebels to launch a fierce offensive.
Even the rebels made several ladders!
Anyang Jun Zhao Zhang made another promise: "Today, everyone will be promoted to third level and fourth level, and all the treasures in the palace will be taken!"
Wealth and fortune are the most touching.
The morale of the rebels rose again, and they started an attack one by one.
Fierce war was going on across the palace walls, and the few imperial guards sacrificed their lives to resist the rebel offensive that was stimulated by fame and fortune.
Zhao He, who was sitting in the palace, was a little nervous, his fingers crossed in his sleeves, and his fingers kept shaking.
Can it be blocked?
It should...can't be blocked?
Sima Qian, don’t cheat me. I just believed in your "Records of the Grand Historian" and stayed here with such confidence.
You must have integrity, Tai Shigong!
On the palace wall, Le Cheng shouted loudly and waved his long sword to cut off one head after another.
"One thousand one hundred acres, one thousand two hundred acres...one thousand three...one thousand three...heat, don't steal the head!!!"
Le Cheng's voice full of resentment echoed above the palace wall.
It was just after noon.
With a loud bang, the palace gate that had been closed in the East Palace was knocked open.
Anyang Jun, who had been supervising the battle outside the palace wall for a long time, was overjoyed and pulled out the long sword from his waist with a clang: "Zhao He, God is going to destroy you! Two or three sons, all with me!"
Anyang Jun took the lead and led the rebels to gallop towards the open palace gate.
"King, no, the enemy is coming into the palace!" General Gao Xin, who was covered in blood, rushed over and supported Zhao He: "King, leave here quickly!"
Zhao He broke free from Gao Xin with his backhand: "Don't panic, go and have a look with me!"
Zhao He quickly walked out of the hall and looked towards the palace gate.
At this moment, the remaining guards were less than one hundred, and they were retreating step by step.
The sound of hooves suddenly sounded, and Anyang Jun also rushed into the palace gate.
Through hundreds of steps and dozens of feet of open space, Zhao He and Anyang Jun's eyes met at the same time.
Anyang Jun kept laughing: "Zhao He, today is the time for you to die!"
Zhao He also shouted loudly at the same time: "Le Cheng, what are you waiting for!"
"There is a king!" Le Cheng threw the torch in his hand hard towards the pile of thatched grass beside him, and then ran toward the steps with a desperate death.
The king told me to throw it away, and the king told me to run away... I had to run away if I didn't ask me!
At the same time, Li Dui's figure flashed out under the steps. The Grand Tutor of Zhao State knelt down with a slid step towards Anyang Jun, and kowtowed: "I am willing to surrender, I am willing to surrender!"
Looking at the torches falling into the pile of thatched grass, Anyang Jun showed a sarcastic look on his face, playing with fire in broad daylight? It seems that Zhao He's son's mind is indeed...
"Boom!"
A loud bang forced Anyang Jun to stop his thoughts.
He felt a sudden red light in front of him, and then a huge wave of scorching waves came towards him. He didn't even have any time to react, and he couldn't help but fly backwards.
Chapter completed!