The general is on the queen of Xixia

The inner city was breached within an hour, and the Xixia army came outside the palace. Ye Zhao led fifty thousand forbidden troops in front of the palace gate. After five years, Ye Zhao put on his armor again and led the troops to fight.

The 30 Xixia army fought against the [-] forbidden army. There was no suspense in the ending, and the Song Dynasty was in a desperate situation.

Ye Zhao saw Wu En on the horse, her enemy, she failed to kill her last time, now it was her turn.Wu En and Ye Zhao are only [-] meters apart, but Ye Zhao feels like they are separated by heaven, that is the distance between life and death.

"Ye Zhao, are you here to lead the death?" Wu En said.

Ye Zhao didn't answer Wu En's words, but led the imperial army to charge.Soldiers from both sides converged and began the final fight.

Ye Zhao wielded her 88-pound big knife, not as dexterously as she used to, and she felt that the big knife was too heavy, and her body was so rusty after being away from the battlefield for many years.

This is a one-sided massacre.

The soldiers of the imperial army also expected such an ending, since they came, they did not intend to go back.

Wu En rode a horse and watched the soldiers around Ye Zhao fall one by one.

Song Jun saw that there were fewer and fewer people on his side, and when everyone was about to fight to the last person, Xixia stopped.

The forbidden army didn't dare to rush forward rashly, and also retreated a few steps, leaving a distance of tens of feet from the Xixia army.

The scene returned to silence, Wu En asked loudly:

"Ye Zhao, will you surrender?"

Ye Zhao clenched the big knife in his hand, and said loudly:

"Don't drop!"

In this life, no matter what kind of desperation it is, she has never been in it, let alone now that she has already put life and death aside.

"Very good." Wu En smiled and ordered: "Bring it up."

Concubine An, Zhao Yuyu, Zhao Yujin, and Zhao Tianyou were escorted over.

"Azhao!"

"mother!"

Both Zhao Yujin and Zhao Tianyou were terrified.

Ye Zhao's eyes widened, and his heart was instantly filled with fear. What would the King of Xixia do?

Wu En asked the soldiers to untie the ropes of the four and said:

"I'll hit it dozens of times. If your General Ye doesn't surrender, whether you can run over will depend on your luck."

The soldiers let go of their restraints and kicked the four of them forward.

"ten."

Wu En took the bow and arrow handed over by his subordinates.

Ye Zhao, what I experienced back then will be repaid today!

"Nine."

"Eight."

Arrows rest on bows.

"seven."

"six."

Zhao Yujin dragged Concubine An to run, Concubine An dragged the young Zhao Tianyou, Zhao Yujin's older brother, Zhao Yuyu, had a handicapped leg and couldn't keep up with a limp. Later, Princess An went to help Zhao Yuyu again. "Mother!" Zhao Yujin held Princess An back and prevented her from returning.

"five."

"Mother, you run with Tianyou, I'll help brother!" After saying that, Zhao Yujin rushed to the back to help Zhao Yuyu.

"Four."

Zhao Yuyu didn't want to drag his younger brother down, so he shook off Zhao Yujin's hand, "Run! What are you doing back here!"

"three."

Seeing that Zhao Yujin hadn't left yet, he roared, "Go away! Let's go!"

The bowstring is gradually full.

"two."

"one."

Let's start with the unimportant people first, Wu En let go.

The arrow cut through the air and pierced Zhao Yuyu's chest with a sharp whistling.

"No!" Zhao Yujin yelled heartbreakingly.

Ye Zhao stared at his bloodshot eyes, the blood surged up all over his body, and the coolness in his heart spread everywhere. His body was hot and cold, and Ye Zhao forgot how to react for a while.

"Ye Zhao, surrender or not?" Wu En asked again, but there was no answer.

He quickly raised his arm and drew the bow, the arrow pointed to Princess An, and his fingers were about to let go of the bowstring.

"and many more!"

Ye Zhao finally spoke.

The big knife fell to the ground, Ye Zhao took off the sword and put it on the ground.

From this moment, the last pillar supporting Ye Zhao collapsed.Lao Ye's family is full of loyalty and loyalty, and the integrity of dying rather than surrendering was destroyed by her, Ye Zhao.Even if she died, she would have no face to face the ancestors of the Ye family again.

Her face was pale, and her lips trembled as she said, "I surrender."

Oh, Wu En sneered.

"Ah!" Princess An cried out in pain, staring blankly at the bloody arrow protruding from her chest, she fell to the ground.

"Mother!" Zhao Yujin burst into tears.

"Mother-in-law!" Ye Zhao hugged Princess An's body.

"I have already surrendered! Why are you still refusing to let them go!" Ye Zhao asked.

"At the beginning, I have already talked about peace, who will let me go?" Wu En drew the bowstring to the full again, this time, the target was Zhao Yujin.

Ye Zhao quickly got up and pushed Zhao Yujin away, the target was off, and Zhao Yujin was hit by an arrow in the arm.

Ye Zhao lost his mind, picked up the sword and rushed towards Wu En, but it was in vain. Under the siege of dozens of soldiers, Ye Zhao was pushed to the ground, and seven or eight people held her down. Can't break free, not to mention that she is no longer the same as she was in the heyday of martial arts.

Wu En got off his horse, squatted down in front of Ye Zhao, and said softly:

"Someone told me that there is a baby girl in Liufu, and I think it should be yours."

Ye Zhao's scalp was numb, and he stared at Wu En.

"Be obedient and do as I say, maybe I'll be in a better mood and save her life."

Ye Zhao lowered his head, hit his forehead on the ground, and stopped struggling.

"Bring her back, the king still has business to do."

Wu En got up, didn't look at Ye Zhao again, and went straight to the palace gate.

The gate of the palace was closed tightly, but a mere door could not stop Wu En's footsteps.

Xixia soldiers filed in and opened all the doors in the palace.From Wu En's footsteps, the vast palace here belongs to her.

She walked step by step, through the palaces guarded on both sides, through the Xuande Gate, through the square of worship, stepped on the white marble steps, and came to the front of the main hall with red lacquer.

It has been more than ten years since she came to this era. From a puppet-like prince to holding great power, Xixia has changed from a tiny place to a territory of thousands of miles. In front of it, she has finally reached her destination.

Daqing Hall.

Zhao Zhen was sitting on the dragon chair, already out of breath, with fragments of the wine glass at his feet.

A general wanted to drag Zhao Zhen's body off the dragon chair, but Wu En stopped him.

"Let his concubine take him back."

This has been the case since ancient times, if she fails, it will probably end like this.

The author has something to say:

Wunn: Why do I feel like a villain?

Author: You seem to be the villain from the beginning.

Wu En: (⊙o⊙)...

ps: I had so much fun playing on the weekend, I have committed a lazy cancer, and it is very difficult to update.