Chapter 637: Fucha, Come Out and Surrender! The fall of the state of Wu
The man who was injured all over his body was none other than Wu Wangfucha. With {dream} small ◢.1a
At this time, his lips were white, his eyes were dizzy, and his mouth was very thirsty due to excessive blood loss, but his strong will encouraged him to go there, even if he was climbing.
The familiar ancestral hall finally appeared in front of him, and Fucha became even more anxious, and he ran there like crazy, but the road in the rain was too slippery and muddy, and with a thud, Fucha fell into the muddy water nest.
"King!" Seeing this, Gongsun Sheng and the remaining dozen or so warriors were in a hurry, and hurriedly pulled up the fucha in the muddy water.
But the husband pushed them away, and crawled into the ancestral hall with straight eyes. It's like being summoned by a demon.
Boom, thunder came, the rain curtain falling from the sky obscured people's vision, and the big lake not far away was already as muddy and white as the sky at this time.
Fucha got up, like an orphan who had found sugar, and continued to run desperately into the ancestral hall.
When he pushed open the Nanmu door of the ancestral hall, the neatly arranged round holes of the ancestors and gods came into his eyes one by one.
The gods in the highest position, that is, Tai Bo and Zhong Yong, the founding ancestors of the Wu Kingdom, followed by Ji Jian, Shu Da, Zhou Zhang, Xiong Sui...... Yiwu, fowl, turn ...... Shou Meng, Zhu Fan, Yu Sai, Yu Ying, Wingman, the last one, that is his father, Helu!
There are twenty-four generations of monarchs, but now that they are in their own generation, they are about to be broken, extinct!
Thinking of the founding fathers who overcame all obstacles, thinking of the eventful years when the ancestors of the middle ancestors rose up, thinking of the fathers and ancestors who fought in the south and the north, and worked hard and lonely, the husband couldn't bear it anymore, he knelt down in front of the round hole gods with a plop, and cried loudly.
Only when people come to the end of the road will they find that in fact, they insist on their own struggles, but they have nothing.
Gongsun Sheng, who was standing outside the ancestral hall, saw the appearance of the husband, and raised his eyes to see the gods of the ancestors, he was sad, angry, painful, helpless, unwilling, and all kinds of emotions gathered in his chest.
Because there was also his grandfather, and his grandfather was looking at him through the round hole at the moment.
Holy grandson, how can you let the state of Wu die?
Gongsun Sheng, his nasal cavity was sore, his eyes were bleeding, his throat was hoarse, he took the broken Wu hook, stuck it in the muddy ground, and then fell to his knees on one knee, the muddy water splashed up, and bowed his head to the ancestral gods, as if he was a guilty child, confessing his sins to his ancestors.
But what are they guilty of?
To avenge his father? To avenge the king?
The heavy rain fell on this group of warriors who knelt down in front of the ancestral hall of the ancestors of the Wu Kingdom.
At this moment, they are like the stone sculptures that stand, regardless of the wind and rain, not moving, this is the last courage and perseverance of Wu Guo.
"Quick, quick, don't let them run!" Soon the sound of countless soldiers shouting could be heard in the rain.
Soon the Qi army surrounded them, and when they saw the scene in front of them, the three main generals who led the army frowned.
They looked at each other, still worried that their husbands had run away, and with a wave of their hands, they asked the soldiers under their command to surround the front and back of the ancestral hall.
"Fucha, come out and surrender!" After the generals of Qi State discussed, one of the generals walked out and shouted into the ancestral hall.
There was no response in the ancestral hall, just a creepy cry that made people listen to it.
"General, hurry up, if the armies of the other battalions are all here, our merits will be divided again!" A lieutenant general was anxious when he saw that his master was slow to move.
When the lord heard that there was a spirit, he was also anxious, and he was busy talking with the other two generals.
This is a great credit to the history, definitely not to be robbed by others, but the husband is the king after all, although he has been defeated, but the king's momentum is still there, these three main generals are still a little scared in their hearts.
"Fucha, come out and surrender!" This time, the three main generals shouted in unison, but there was still no response.
The three generals were furious, they shouted again, and then asked the sergeant to respond.
I only heard the sound of Da Ge smashing the ground in unison, and the Qi army shouted in the rain: "Fucha, come out and surrender."
Boom, a loud thunderclap rang out, but there was still no movement in the ancestral hall.
This time, the three generals glanced at each other, gritted their teeth, raised their hands, and were about to let the army enter the ancestral hall, but at this moment, with a buzz, the huge Nanmu door was opened, and I saw the husband dressed in a royal robe, sitting calmly under the gods.
"Fucha, you have no way out, surrender, right?" The three lords shouted again.
Fu Cha slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes stared straight at the three main generals of the Qi army, and these three main generals were suddenly furious.
"What do you see? If you want to surrender to the battle, you can give it a good time. One of the generals was so weak that he could only force courage.
Fucha did not answer, but looked at Gongsun Sheng and those remnants: "You are the warriors of the Wu country, the pride of the Wu country, but you were born in the wrong era and followed the wrong king, this king is sorry for you, and the Wu country is sorry for you."
"King!" Gongsun Sheng and the others had tears in their eyes.
"This king knows that this king can not give you anything, and this king can give you only this king's head."
"Take it, take it for your chance to live"
"Don't refuse, this is the king's order, because the king wants you to live, live to watch the fathers of the Wu country!"
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"My husband thinks that he hasn't made any big mistakes, if he says something wrong, he has hollowed out the country of Wu in order to avenge his father, right?"
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"As a son, he didn't avenge his father, so what face did he have to see his father when he died?"
"As a king, as the king of a country, if you have lost the kingdom in your own hands, what face will you have when you die to see your ancestors and ancestors?"
"This king is shameless!"
The husband slapped his face, and the face was beaten by his own hands and even his mother couldn't recognize it, but he still kept beating.
It seems that only this self-beating can make him feel relieved in his heart.
"King!" Gongsun Sheng and the others lowered their heads when they heard this, their voices were even lower, and they were full of sour hatred and anger and had nowhere to vent, all they vented were tears, tears and rain were mixed, blood and rain were mixed, and they flowed on the ground.
"When you cut off the king's head, I only hope that you will wrap it in cloth, and if you find it troublesome, you will use the sharp weapon in your hand to scratch the king's face."
"Yes, scratch! I am sorry for my ancestors and ancestors, I am sorry for those who sacrificed their lives for the Wu country, and I am even more sorry for the Jiangdong fathers and elders who were hollowed out of their families by me."
"What face do I have, what face do I have?"
Whimpering and howling, Fu Cha pulled out Wu Beryllium, who had followed him all his life, and the sharp weapon in his hand at this moment was so shiny that Fu Cha couldn't open his eyes.