Liu Bei frowned, gritted his teeth secretly, and his eyes flashed with complaint.

I want Zhuge Liang to invent this divine thunder cannon, but when he invaded Jingzhou, he used it once when he broke through Yiling City, and he never used it again.

Since Ma Jun was captured and the production process of the Divine Thunder Cannon was leaked, the Wei army relied on the Divine Thunder Cannon to ravage him again and again, making him and his soldiers devastated.

At the same time, he also had to spend a lot of manpower and material resources to constantly strengthen the city wall to resist the bombardment of the divine thunder artillery.

It can also be said that the Divine Thunder Cannon was completely invented by Zhuge Liang for the Wei State to ravage their own sharp weapons.

"It's no wonder Prime Minister Zhuge Cheng, over the years, we have been on the defensive, and this divine thunder cannon is naturally useless." Yang Fu couldn't stand it, and shouted a word of grievance for Zhuge Liang.

Zhao Yun said: "There is no point in saying these words now, let's concentrate and prepare to deal with the attack of the Su thief." ”

The corners of Sima Yi's mouth twitched slightly, and he stopped talking.

Liu Bei's thoughts also returned to reality, clenched the double-strand sword in his hand, and said loudly: "The soldiers of the Han Dynasty, take out your courage, for the sake of the Han Dynasty, for the sake of the people of the world, and fight with me to the end!" ”

Along the front line of the city, the Han soldiers and soldiers sounded scattered roars, and there was no response like Liu Bei's imagination of the tsunami in Zhongshan, which made Liu Bei quite embarrassed.

Liu Bei was a little annoyed in his heart, but he was helpless, so he could only stare at the Wei army outside the city, gritted his teeth and said: "Su thief, if you have any ability, just use it, I will fight with you today!" ”

Outside the city, the Wei army array.

The 100,000-strong army was completed, but Su Zhe did not attack the city.

He whipped the enemy city, but his eyes looked at Liu Yong: "Zhongyi Hou, go, do your best, even if you can't persuade your father, I won't blame you." ”

"Minister, minister will do his best." Liu Yong responded bitterly, and reluctantly walked out.

Su Zhe glanced at Ma Yunlu again, and Ma Yunlu slapped the horse with a gun and escorted Liu Yong out of the battle.

The two horsemen, one in front of the other, slowly came out of the formation and headed towards the east gate of Yudong.

Ma Yunlu and Liu Yong are half a horse apart, and they are always holding the silver spear tightly in their hands, as long as they find that Liu Yong dares to escape, she will immediately kill her, which is also the order given to her by Su Zhe.

In the blink of an eye, the two horsemen approached the front of the city.

At the head of the city, the Han army watched the two Wei troops come alone, all of them were suspicious in their hearts, and they didn't know what they meant.

Liu Bei also looked suspicious, staring at Laiqi with wide eyes, wondering what tricks Su Zhe was playing.

Suddenly, Liu Bei's body was shocked, and his face swelled with deep shock.

He recognized the person, the young man in front of him was not his second son Liu Yong.

As for the woman who followed behind, it was one of the traitors of the Ma clan, the slut Ma Yunlu.

Liu Bei was overjoyed to see that his son was still alive, but seeing Liu Yong approaching under the custody of Ma Yunlu, Liu Bei's heart was full of suspicions, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

At the head of the city, the Han army was also shocked, and no one thought that these two special characters would appear in front of the city before the Wei army attacked the city.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them had reached twenty paces below the city.

Ma Yunlu lightly tapped Liu Yong with a silver gun, signaling him not to move forward and stop on the spot.

Liu Yong knew how good Ma Yunlu's martial arts were, although he had the heart of a thief to escape, but he didn't have the courage to be a thief, so he had to strangle his mount.

"See, Liu Bei is at the head of the city, what to do, don't need me to teach you." Ma Yunlu said in a cold tone.

Liu Yong raised his head and slowly looked at the city, and in the crowd, he vaguely saw the figure of his father Liu Bei.

At that moment, an endless sense of shame hit his heart, making him extremely embarrassed, eager to find a crack in the ground and see people without a face.

But in the end, the reason of survival triumphed over the so-called dignity and forced him to open his mouth.

"I'm Liu Yong, can my father be in the city?" Liu Yong's hoarse voice echoed in the city.

As soon as this voice came out, Liu Bei was even more sure that this was his precious son.

Liu Bei didn't have time to think about it, and shouted happily: "Yong'er, my father is here, I didn't expect you to be alive." ”

Liu Yong swallowed his saliva, and after being entangled for a while, he said with a shy face: "Father, Emperor Wei is merciful and has left a life for his son, who has already surrendered to Emperor Wei, and is now a minister of Great Wei." ”

As soon as these words came out, along the front line of the city, the Han army changed color in an uproar.

Liu Bei's body also shook violently, and his face turned black with a brush, and his stunned expression was as if he had been hit by a thunderbolt.

Previously, he heard that Liu Yong was captured and was named the Marquis of Loyalty by Su Zhe, and he really blamed Liu Yong for a while, blaming him for being greedy for life and afraid of death, and actually surrendered to the Wei State.

Later, after Liu Bei calmed down, he thought that Liu Yong must have been forced to give in under Su Zhe's threat, and as for the title of the loyal and righteous marquis, it must have been imposed on Liu Yong by Su Zhe to humiliate him.

Liu Bei even guessed that with Su Zhe's cruelty, after using Liu Yong to humiliate him, most of them would have killed Liu Yong, and then Liu Bei's resentment gradually disappeared, but he only had the thought and pity for his beloved son.

Liu Bei never imagined that today, his good son would openly claim that he had surrendered to Wei in front of the two armies in front of so many people!

This is simply a slap in the face of him in public, tearing off the dignity of him, a great man of heaven, and ruthlessly trampling and humiliating.

For a while, Liu Bei was shocked and angry, trembling all over, and lost his sense of proportion.

At this time, Guan Yu was already furious, pointed at Liu Yong and scolded: "King Liang, you are the prince of the Han family, how can you succumb to that thief, where is your blood, where is your shame!" ”

This rebuke made Liu Yong's heart like a knife, and he wanted to find a stone to kill him, and he didn't want to be embarrassed like this again.

It's a pity that he doesn't have the guts, if he had that courage, he wouldn't be standing here today.

He could only take Guan Yu's rebuke as air, coughed a few times, and said loudly: "Father, after so much, you should know very well that you have no ability to revive the Han family at all, and you are not the true master of life, the Han Dynasty is exhausted, and its destruction is a foregone conclusion!" ”

"Liu Yong, you rebel, you shut up for me!" Liu Bei, who suddenly came to his senses, roared and scolded angrily.

When these words came out, Liu Yong seemed to have no scruples, but he didn't feel much shame.

He ignored Liu Bei's angry scolding and said loudly: "Everyone knows that Emperor Wei is the god who descends to earth, and the destiny of heaven is in his body, and he is the savior saint who saves this troubled world and returns the world to peace!" ”

"Father, father, don't be stubborn anymore, surrender to Great Wei, do you really want to bury all the soldiers who follow you for your own selfish desires?"

At this time, Liu Yong magically entered a state of selflessness, as if Liu Bei was not his father, he really represented the people of the world, and then generously made a statement to Liu Bei to affirm the righteousness

At the head of the city, the Han army was shocked and stunned, and everyone was stunned.

They never imagined that the son of their son would persuade their father to surrender in such a tone.

This is simply unheard of in the past.

The scene of the father and son of the Liu family is really a strange story for the ages.

Liu Bei was even more angry that he was about to vomit blood, pointing at Liu Bei tremblingly, and the angry words in his stomach reached his throat, but he couldn't scold.

Liu Yong finally finished everything Su Zhe wanted him to say, as if relieved, and looked back at Ma Yunlu.

Ma Yunlu looked up at the head of the city and said sharply: "Liu Bei, you should have heard your son's words, if you know the current affairs, open the city and surrender, otherwise, I, Ma Yunlu, will personally cut off your head and dedicate it to my son of heaven!" ”

Burst~~

Liu Bei couldn't support it anymore, and opened his mouth to spray a stream of blood arrows.