General Qin.

Chapter 193
"The widow is willing to surrender!"

"Quickly send someone to tell Wang Ben that the widow is about to surrender! Hurry up, hurry up!"

Daliang City, the lofty Fantai Palace.

Wei Wang pretended to roar at the officials and nobles in the palace, the long beard under his jaw was covered with saliva, and the remaining yellow eye gum in the corner of his eyes fell off under his vigorous roar.

As long as he surrendered before the Qin army entered the city, then he would not be captured, but surrendered in accordance with the destiny!

The scholar-bureaucrats of Wei State who used to have long robes, big sleeves and high crowns are now sitting in the hall in twos and threes.

Their clothes are ragged, their faces are earthy, and the crowns on their heads are all stained with yellow mud. Many people's eyes are full of daze and desolation.Hearing their king roaring wildly in the hall, only one scholar-official among them stood up unsteadily and walked out.

Outside the main hall, looking down from the higher-lying Fantai Palace, the entire Daliang City was soaked in water, and pale, swollen corpses floated on the surface of the water from time to time.

Although the city wall collapsed in Daliang, the flood flooded into the city.Wang Ben sent an order to the Qin army and civilians upstream to block the flood and divert the flood to another prepared ditch, so as to calm the water waves hitting the girder.

But even so, under the sweeping of that terrible flood, there were still countless Guishou commoners who had nowhere to hide in Daliang City and were submerged in the water.

The city is full of floating corpses.

Only the civilians in some higher-lying Lilu and the noble officials who hid on the high ground of the palace in advance escaped the catastrophe.

"Is this place really Daliang?"

The scholar-bureaucrat looked around blankly, in his eyes, there were only ruins of the city and corpses floating around.

With a long sigh, he walked up the steps of the palace, stepped into the water that could submerge his knees, and limped towards the Qin Army camp outside the city.

……

Qin army camp.

Wang Ben, who had just received the envoy of King Wei, led the generals out of the tent.

With his head held high and high spirits, he announced loudly to the soldiers of the Qin army who were waiting outside with expectant faces.

"The king of Wei has surrendered!"

"We will destroy the Kingdom of Wei!"

After a brief silence, there was overwhelming cheers.

"We will destroy the Kingdom of Wei!"

"Your Majesty Wansheng!"

"The Qin Kingdom is victorious!"

Thousands of troops and horses cheered the tsunami, and the Qin soldiers in armor and helmets threw down their weapons happily, jumping and jumping, with joyful smiles on their faces.

They destroyed Wei, the former hegemon of the Central Plains!

This is not only a great achievement, but more importantly, for countless Qin soldiers, the war is finally over.

"We can go home now!"

The voices of more than [-] people condensed in the sky above the camp, reverberating non-stop and lingering for a long time.

Only Zhao Tuo was laughing with the generals, but the sense of urgency in his heart kept approaching, which made his heart feel heavier.

The state of Wei was destroyed.

The autumn harvest is approaching.

Can these people really go home?

……

The king of Wei pretended to submit a letter of surrender, but the Qin army did not enter the city to take over Daliang.

Although the source of the flood was cut off, except for some low-lying areas in Daliang City, most of the places can already see muddy and wet ground, which can be walked on.

But for Qin Jun, the city is now full of corpses, and it has been soaked in floods for nearly three months. It is summer and the epidemic is prevalent. A careless one can easily cause a large-scale plague.

"Abandon the girder!"

This was Wang Ben's decision, and it was also the choice made by the king of Qin who sat high in Xianyang.

This great city in the Central Plains has been abandoned and has no value of living.

So Wang Ben asked Wei Wang to take everyone in the city out of the city to surrender.

At the same time, it is also necessary to present to the Qin army the jewels, articles and books collected by the Wei family for hundreds of years, sacrificial ritual utensils, and the concubines and beauties that originally belonged to King Wei.

Wei's countless years of treasures will belong to King Qin from now on!

"Zhao Tuo, you are the hero who defeated Wei this time, you should be surrendered with me."

Wang Ben called Zhao Tuo's name in front of all the generals.

The generals were envious, but no one complained.

The young man in front of him not only captured Wei Dongcheng, but also defeated Wei's [-] army while being ambushed, and surrendered Lord Ningling who had fled many times. These achievements are enough to leave the generals speechless.

Zhao Tuo promised to be able to participate in the surrender ceremony of a vassal king, which is a supreme honor.

On the fourth day after Daliang City was broken, the agreement between the two parties was completed.

Already impatient, Wei Wangjia, who wanted to escape from this "city of floating corpses", opened the dilapidated city gate.

He was barefaced, holding a sheep in his left hand and a handful of thatch in his right, and walked to Wang Ben's chariot on his knees.

The former king of Wei kowtowed to the general of the Qin army in the car, and said: "My minister is false, I have seen the general Wang."

On the chariot, Wang Ben nodded slightly. He didn't have a good look at the Wei king, but said lightly: "Since Mr. Wei has surrendered, he should go to Xianyang to meet my king, so that he can know where his destiny lies."

Standing behind the car, Zhao Tuo looked at this scene with a strange expression on his face, especially the bleating sheep in Wei Wang's fake hand.

The city of Daliang has long been flooded with golden mountains, and it is difficult to get off. There are even countless dead bodies of people, let alone ordinary animals.

If the King of Wei could come out with a sheep in good condition at this time, he might not have been prepared.

The King of Wei's desire to surrender to Qin seems to have existed for a long time.

After a short negotiation, Wang Ben said, "Zhao Tuo, send Wei Jun to the car."

"only."

Zhao Tuo responded, stepped forward, and pretended to extend his hand to King Wei.

"Wei Jun, please follow me."

Wei Wang pretended to look at the very young general Qin in front of him, his expression was slightly startled, and then he showed a flattering smile: "I'm here to help you, General."

Under the guidance of Zhao Tuo, King Wei stepped into a chariot specially prepared for him.

This chariot will be guarded by elite Qin soldiers, and the surrendered King Wei will be sent to Xianyang.

Behind the chariot that King Wei was riding on, there were hundreds of carriages prepared by Wang Ben in the past few months.

All the beauties and beautiful concubines in the Wei palace had to get on the carriage, and they would go all the way west to serve the new king.

In the rear, there are many princes and grandsons of Wei State, ministers and ministers.

They either looked angry, or sad, or numb, and walked towards the carriage one by one.

One of the princes of the state of Wei was squeezed by the escorting Qin soldiers behind him, and suddenly became furious, and shouted: "You son of a bitch, stay away, I know how to go."

Qin Zu frowned and said nothing.

Seeing that the other party didn't move, and the stench from his lips and nose was still spraying on his body, Young Master Wei suddenly felt itchy all over his body.

He was born in rich clothes and fine food since he was a child, and he wandered among beauties. He had never been touched by a low-level stinky soldier like this, and he suddenly became angry and shouted: "I tell you to stay away, do you hear me? "

While roaring, he kicked at Qin Zu in the same way that he usually kicks servants in the mansion.

Only this time, his foot missed.

Qin Zu dexterously dodged it, and then slapped the prince of Wei Guo on the face with his backhand, knocking this prince with noble blood, Wang Sun, to the ground.

"How dare you... how dare you treat me like this! Who am I? I am the Duke of Wei... Woooo..."

That Young Master Wei collapsed on the ground, woke up by the slap, finally remembered the situation in front of him, and couldn't help crying.

Qin Zu raised the sword in his hand and pointed at the young master.

"Go, get in the car!"

Young Master Wei stood up weeping, looked around, and saw that everyone was watching this scene with numb expressions.

Neither the Qin people nor the Wei people spoke.

"The Kingdom of Wei is gone, and I am no longer the son of a country."

He muttered, and under the threat of a sharp sword, he walked towards the carriage ahead.

King Wei, who had already got into the chariot, watched through the window that his favorite son was knocked to the ground by a lowly Qin pawn, and got into the car crying again.

Wei Wang pretended to be indifferent, and his eyes were full of helplessness and sadness.

This is what happens to the loser.

"Since ancient times, there have been winners and losers."

Looking at this scene, Zhao Tuo couldn't help sighing.

Although Qin destroyed the six kingdoms, the princes and grandsons of the six kingdoms still had a way out.

And when the Six Kingdoms destroyed Qin, the royal clan of Qin was called a miserable word.

Zhao Tuo moved his eyes and saw a group of Wei people being escorted out of the Qin army's camp in the distance.

Among them was Wei Jiu with a sad face.

There is also Wei Bao who grits his teeth and has red eyes.

It can be said that the Wei family was wiped out by the Qin army.

Watching the convoy full of Wei King Sun Qinggui, ceremonial weapons, stamps, books, jewelry and goods set foot on the road to the west.

In Zhao Tuo's mind, he remembered a must-recite text he learned in his previous life.

"Concubine, concubine, prince and grandson, resign from the downstairs hall, the chariot came to Qin, and the song of the court sings at night, for the Qin palace..."

　"Historical Records Song Weizi's Family": Weizi held his sacrificial vessel and built it at the military gate, with the meat exposed and bound, leading the sheep on the left and the grass on the right, walking on his knees to report.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)