Daqin: Queen Mother, you don’t want to enter the priest’s workshop, do you?

The king of Chu in plain clothes stood on the gate of the city with a long sword in his hand, expressionless.

And behind the King of Chu, there are countless people of the Chu Kingdom.

Every commoner was dressed in plain clothes, looking at King Chu's back with sad eyes.

Today's capital is covered with white cloth strips everywhere.

National mourning! ! !

The king of Chu turned around to look at the people in the lower city, and wept bitterly.

"I am Da Chu... I am going to die after all... The widow is sorry for you!"

Not bad!

The foundation of Chu State has been established for thousands of years. It once had the glory of dominating the Central Plains and the loneliness of retreating to a corner, but it has never been in danger of subjugation.

But today, the state of Chu will be ruined in his hands.

Thinking of this, King Chu's heart was full of mourning, the hand holding the long sword trembled uncontrollably, and wept bitterly.

Seeing this, the people below cried bitterly.

They are mourning the family members of Jin Zhong Yunluo, and they are also grieving for the country that is about to fall.

"woooo~"

The King of Chu wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, turned around with red eyes, his long hair fluttered in the breeze, and his figure was extremely depressed.

In just a few days, the incomparably brilliant Chu State is about to come to an end and become a speck of dust in history.

"Open the gates!"

After the King of Chu calmed down, he said with firm eyes.

"promise!"

Those soldiers nodded complicatedly, came to the city gate with red eyes, and opened the gate.

With the sound of creaking, the scene outside the city suddenly came into everyone's eyes.

I saw that the ground trembled suddenly, and where the wind and yellow sand swept, countless dense black spots appeared.

The first thing to bear the brunt is the gigantic unicorn flag, which dances in the strong wind like the scythe of death, announcing the demise of Chu State.

At the same time, the King of Chu looked firm and walked slowly towards the gate of the city.

Countless people in the city looked sad and cried in pain.

"King!!!"

"My great king of the Chu Kingdom!!! Keep the green hills here, don't be afraid that there will be no firewood, don't be impulsive!"

"God, why are you so cruel? My country of Chu has always been conscientious, why did God want to destroy my country of Chu?"

"Today, although our country of Chu is dead, our people of Chu will always be there. Great Qin is tyrannical, and in the future we will surely perish in our country of Chu!"

At this moment, several old ministers of the Chu State staggered to catch up with the King of Chu, crying bitterly and hugging the King of Chu's thigh.

"Why did Your Majesty make such a choice? Now our Chu Kingdom is still there, as long as Your Majesty saves his life, we will definitely make a comeback with an order in the future!"

"My lord, I beg you, I beg you, you must live on and save the last fire for our country of Chu! Don't be impulsive!"

The King of Chu looked at the old officials in front of him with a miserable smile.

"You don't need to persuade me anymore, the pace of the Daqin Iron Cavalry is unstoppable, even the old King Chu and Lord Xiangguo have fallen, and our million-dollar army of Chu State has been slaughtered!"

"They are all dead, how can the widow still have the face to live?"

"My country of Chu may perish, but I will never surrender to Great Qin! My king of Chu may die, but I will never fall to the territory of other countries!"

"Even if you are going to die, I will stand in the capital, and the soul after death will protect my country of Chu!"

"Don't worry, even after thousands of years, I will never leave the country. I will witness the demise of Daqin with my own eyes!"

"Hehe! The King of Chu is a little overconfident. If he dies, he will die. How can he find so much sense of existence for himself!" At this moment, a faint voice sounded not far away.

As soon as the words fell, King Chu could not help but shrink his pupils, and suddenly looked back.

Not far away, the sand and dust rolled up crazily, and the Qilin flag suddenly appeared in front of the eyes. Behind the flag were thousands of troops of the Great Qin Iron Cavalry.

In front of countless great Qin cavalry, a handsome young man looked at King Chu indifferently, his pupils filled with terrifying coercion.

Although the King of Chu had never seen the crown prince winning interest, at this moment, he was extremely sure.

The young man in front of him is the prince Yingxi who intimidated the entire Middle-earth world, and the existence who beheaded Chu Zhuang King and Qu Yuan.

He... unexpectedly appeared.

For a moment, King Chu staggered, his body trembled uncontrollably, and his courage to die generously weakened a bit.

Although the crown prince Yingxi didn't reveal any aura, the overlord's pressure in his pupils made him tremble, which was the fear from the heart.

Immediately, King Chu staggered and took a step back involuntarily.

But it was also this step that immediately woke up King Chu.

Immediately, King Chu raised the long sword in his hand and placed it on his neck.

"You devil! As long as we are Chu people, the territory of Chu State will never be reduced to the slave land of Daqin."

Seeing this, Prince Yingxi couldn't help raising his eyelids slightly, and looked at King Chu lightly.

The old ministers who begged to be released had long been quietly hiding on both sides of the city gate, for fear of being seen by the prince Yingxi.

Then, the prince took a look at the people in the city with interest.

The people of Chu State who were crying bitterly suddenly trembled and lowered their heads quickly.

After massacring millions of troops, the prince's momentum has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Even if you look at her normally, you will feel that there is an overwhelming rush of blood, directly pressing down on your soul.

King Chu, who was looking at Prince Yingxi just now, felt the most deeply.

However, the king of Chu was already prepared to die generously, so he was not so afraid in his heart.

But even so, when he faced Prince Yingxi, his face was still extremely pale, and his lips could not stop trembling.

At this moment, Prince Yingxi smiled.

It was this smile that made King Chu's body tremble suddenly, and he almost couldn't hold the long sword in his hand.

"Do you really choose not to surrender?" Prince Yingxi looked at King Chu with a half-smile.

Chapter 229 The Girl and the Old Man

The King of Chu suppressed the fear in his heart, his eyes fell on Prince Yingxi, and he said every word.

"The crown prince wins the interest, and the Great Qin is tyrannical. Although we have three families in Chu, when Qin dies, Chu must die!!!"

Between the words, the King of Chu couldn't help but think of those soldiers who fell in the hands of the Great Qin Iron Cavalry, and his heart was filled with hatred.

"Although my country of Chu is dead, your kingdom of Great Qin will not last long!"

"I want to die to let the world know, you Daqin..."

However, before King Chu could finish speaking, Prince Yingxi stretched out his hand and tapped lightly.

A bright stream of light flickered past, piercing King Chu's forehead immediately.

"It's not easy to want to die, this prince will help you!" Prince Ying said lightly.

Then, his eyes fell on those people in the city.

"Who else wants to die? This prince will fulfill all of you!"

Although the words were light, they fell to everyone's ears extremely clearly.

In an instant!

The temperature in the city dropped to the extreme, and the atmosphere became even more depressing.

At this moment, a nobleman who was greedy for life and afraid of death hastily threw away the military rank of Chu State on his head, and knelt down crying bitterly.

"I also ask the prince to win interest and don't kill me...I...I am willing to surrender to Daqin..."

Following the surrender of the nobleman, countless people in the city knelt down in front of the prince Yingxi one after another.

Originally, the fall of King Zhuang of Chu and Qu Yuan, coupled with the massacre of millions of Chu soldiers, filled their hearts with hatred for Da Qin, and they were united by the King of Chu.

But now the king of Chu was easily beheaded by the prince Yingxi, just like a basin of cold water poured into their hearts.

Do you choose death or surrender?

Most people choose to surrender, after all, no one wants to die.

Of course, there are also some people who are not afraid of life and death, and rushed towards the prince Yingxi with anger on their faces.

"You devil, I must kill you!"

"To avenge our king, we must kill this demon!!"

Among the dense crowd of people, there are also many powerful assassins hidden. They want to take advantage of the crowd to assassinate the prince to win interest.

Even if they could only cut off a hair or clothes of Prince Yingxi, they would not hesitate.

Unfortunately, in the face of absolute power, all struggles are futile.

The crown prince didn't even move his breath, and countless bright sword auras suddenly flashed in front of his eyes.

Those common people and warriors who came to riot were torn apart by the terrifying sword energy one after another when they were 10 meters away from the crown prince's winning interest, and fell to the ground.

"Prince Yingxi, you devil, if you slaughter innocents like this, you will definitely die a terrible death!"

"As long as one of us from Chu is still alive, one day, we will definitely destroy your Great Qin rule!"

"The Kingdom of Chu will last forever!!!"

Fighters in plain clothes rushed towards the prince Yingxi without fear of life and death, shouting crazily while being filled with berserk energy.

It seems that he is longing for his words to awaken the hatred in Chu people's hearts.

Seeing this, Prince Yingxi couldn't help but raise his eyelids slightly, his eyes fell on the fiercest warrior who was shouting, and then he stretched out his hand and tapped it lightly.

A bright stream of light flickered past, and the warrior instantly turned into a piece of dust.