Chapter 52 Flooded girders
Tan Malai report, the Qin army approached, the 61st general Li Mu led the troops to intercept, the two sides fell into a bitter battle, the two strongest camps in the Warring States Period encountered, the Zhao army occupied a favorable position, the Qin army won in the brave, especially Wang Qian, the force was fierce, Li Mu personally went to battle, and the two sides fought for dozens of rounds without winning or losing.
"When did the Qin State produce such a fierce general!"
The spy bowed and saluted, "Back to the king, this person's surname is Wang Mingjian, he is the son of Wang Ling, born with divine power and bravery!" ”
"Wang Qian, it turned out to be him!"
"The king recognizes?"
Zhao Kuo smiled indifferently, "How is the construction of the embankment?" ”
"It's just been built, just waiting for the king's order."
Zhao Kuo nodded, "It's inevitable that something will change, do it immediately, flood the beam!" ”
The order was issued, the soldiers climbed the high canal one after another, and the Zhao army camp retreated so as not to be affected by the water, Wei Ran stood on the city and did not know why, "Retreat!" After speaking, he couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Are you really scared?" Or maybe the reinforcements of the Qin State have arrived! ”
Above the high canal, dozens of people on the left and right, ropes coiled on the gate, everyone worked together, the green tendons on the arms were tensed, and the huge pressure generated by the water forced the gate to be extremely difficult to open, which involved it was exquisite.
With a bang, the ground shook and the mountains shook, and the water fell straight down from the heights, like a rushing and angry dragon, and the huge stones kept tumbling along the way, and finally disappeared.
If there is no embankment, the water will become wider, the power will inevitably be weakened, the water splashes in all directions, and a white connection between heaven and earth, from far and near, the roar does not stop, and rushes straight to the girder city wall.
On the city wall, the Wei army opened its mouth wide, and the angry dragon directly crashed into the city wall, the city wall shook for a while, and the huge impact force collided with each other, the strong city wall cracked, and the defenders on the city fell from the city wall one after another, fell into the water, and disappeared in a few moments.
"It's a pity!"
Mu Chen was so anxious that he patted his head, the momentum just now, he originally thought that he would definitely be able to directly defeat the city wall, and he didn't want to just crack a gap.
"Don't worry, the dripping stone wears, let alone such a turbulent water."
The second wave of water attacked instantly, and the power was much weaker than the first time, even so, it was still not to be underestimated, Wei Ran was helped up from the ground, and with a bang, the second wave hit, and his body almost fell from the city wall in a flash, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly lay on it.
"Water, water."
The gap in the city wall is getting bigger and bigger, half of it is beginning to collapse, the camp responsible for guarding the city gate is the first to spread, the water waves are several meters high, the entire camp collapses instantly, the shield, armor, boulders, all of them are completely useless, thousands of soldiers are just buried under the water in an instant, Zhao Kuo stood on a high place, watching the water dragons keep pouring into Daliang, and the entire Daliang City has completely become a hell on earth.
Crying, screaming, some people hugged the remnants of the city wall, some people grabbed the arms of their relatives, once they were separated, it would be goodbye, the water still didn't stop, the outer city of Daliang completely collapsed, Wei Ran shouted, "King, Wei Ran left first!" ”
"Seal the gates!"
This was enough, and if it continued, it would only cause more casualties, and everyone worked together, the sluice gates slowly closed, and the flood water slowly receded into Daliang City, and the streets were full of drowned corpses, as well as floating wooden blocks and clothes.
The water seeped into the prison, ticking, ticking, and soon forming a small stream of water, and the place where Xinlingjun was held was separated from the ordinary prison, and he opened his eyes when he heard the sound.
One person hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, water!" ”
Xinlingjun's expression changed, "Yes, the king must have attracted the water of the high canal, so flooded the beam, how many people died from the flood, Wei Wuji's fault." ”
Xinlingjun raised his face and shouted, thinking that the people of Daliang were floating on the water, and they all blamed themselves for not being able to move the King of Wei to borrow the road, so that it ended like today, and how would such a mess be cleaned up.
Wei Palace
The guards ran and crawled in, and King Wei looked out of the door with a panicked expression, "What happened?" ”
"The Zhao army opened the high canal to divert water into the city, the city wall was destroyed, Lord Wei was buried under the water, and the guard camp was destroyed."
"What!"
The king of Wei sat on the ground with his buttocks, his eyes were blank, Wei Ran died, the city wall fell, and the Wei State was completely dead.
"King, let's go, if you don't leave, it'll be too late."
"Let's go, where can we go!"
"Go to the Qin State, rely on the power of the Qin State to defeat the Zhao State, and restore the Wei State."
King Wei shook his head again and again, "That's it, that's it, the widow is tired, really tired, I want to have a good rest, come here, let the letter Lingjun come out, don't embarrass him, this is the last thing the widow can do." ”
The guards received the order, the water entered, the palace was in chaos, the news came, the Zhao army was about to enter the city, everyone was ready to escape, the road was gone, the Wei country was dead, where could they flee to, screams, angry scolding, the sound of the wind, the sound of the water, all a qiē was so harsh, the king of Wei lost his soul and moved forward, he just wanted to walk on his land one last time, for the last time.
Xin Lingjun and others walked out of the cell, the situation in Daliang City was much better than imagined, Zhao Kuo closed the gate in time, the water weakened, and only the defender camp at the city gate suffered, and most of the people were not affected.
"It's okay, otherwise Wei Wuji would be a sinner in the Wei Kingdom through the ages."
"Your Majesty, there's someone over there!"
Cries were heard, and a child was trapped in the water, arms outstretched, helpless in his eyes, standing in a prominent position, completely covered with water underneath.
Xin Lingjun's figure jumped up, ran straight to the child, and came to the front and hugged him in his arms, "It's okay, it's okay." ”
"Grandson, grandson!"
An old man cried and ran, his eyes never leaving the child in Xinlingjun's arms, "Grandpa, grandpa!" ”
"Thank you, thank you so much."
The old man took it and looked up, "Your Majesty." ”
Xinlingjun said: "The old man recognizes me? ”
The old man nodded, "I have received the favor of the king back then, and I have never dared to forget it all these years." ”
Xinling Jun sighed again and again, "A flood destroyed the beam, and Wei Wuji felt guilty. ”
The old man shook his head, "Don't blame the king, the water and fire are ruthless, and the war is even more ruthless, as long as the blood of the Wei people is still there, and the foundation is still there, the Wei country will never die." ”
Fire, the light of the fire rose, and from the direction of the palace, the king of Wei held a torch and laughed, "The state of Wei is dead, dead, let a qiē disappear with this fire, completely disappear." ”
Several close ministers quickly stepped forward, hugged the thigh of the king of Wei and knelt on the ground and begged, "Don't, king, as long as the king is here, Wei will have hope of recovering the country." ”
Looking at the tears in the eyes of King Wei, how easy is it to restore the country, the former powerful Wei State is gradually declining, how many times has the idea of recovering the country been born, and it has been ruthlessly suppressed again and again, seeing that Qin and Zhao are getting stronger and stronger, and the only thing left is to survive in the cracks.
"That's it, the widow's heart is dead, take the prince and leave, quickly."
The King of Wei had made up his mind, and several people had no choice but to flee with the young prince, and the city of Daliang was in chaos, the city wall was destroyed, the whereabouts of the lord were unknown, and most of them were buried in the flood, and the remaining soldiers fled one after another.
Wei Wuji ran all the way into the palace, the whole person was completely frozen, how sad the fire revealed, the king of Wei was completely caught in the fire, and the raging fire surrounded his body.
"King!"
Wei Wuji stepped forward quickly, trying to rush into the sea of fire, but the fire was too fierce, King Wei held back the pain, "I only hate the widow for not listening to the words of the king that day, so that there is the pain of losing the country today, the sin lies in the widow, I only hope that the king can remember the last love, and the people of Wei will be saved from the fate of slaughter." ”
"Wei Wuji will definitely do his best."
King Wei's face showed a relief that he had never felt before, and a mournful Wei song sounded in the firelight, "The sky is firm, the earth is vast, if there is love, it is difficult to think..."
The army of Zhao entered the city, Zhao Kuo ordered to go down and save people immediately, the soldiers quickly searched, rescued the people from under the houses that were washed down by the water, the water potential was controlled, hundreds of cauldrons were erected in the city, and the hot porridge and rice still could not eliminate the resentment in the eyes of the Wei people, the city of Daliang was broken, the king of Wei set himself on fire, and the Wei State died.
"Eat."
After experiencing the war and turmoil, the people of Wei were full of horror in their eyes, and in the face of the soldiers of Zhao State in armor, even with a sincere smile on their faces, they were still evil in the eyes of the Wei people who were sad in their hearts.
Zhao Kuo's figure appeared, and Wei Wuji stepped forward quickly, "Wei Wuji has the trust of the king. ”
"Lord Xiangguo must have done his best, flooding the Liang is also a helpless move, the army of the Qin State is approaching, if it is late, more people will die by then."
Xin Lingjun nodded, "Among them, Wei Wuji knows that Wei is better than Zhao and Qin, and one qiē is already a certainty." ”
"Promote Wei Wuji to the Marquis of Wei and rule the Wei State."
"King! Wei Wuji. ”
Xin Lingjun was grateful in his heart, no matter what, he was a Wei person after all, and the king trusted him so much, "Wei Wuji must be full of liver and brain to repay the king." ”