Chapter 410 The Battle of Two Emperors
"I am incompetent. Not only did I fail to save the people of Daxia, I also pushed the country into the abyss."
"The aristocratic families of Wei are particularly worried about Daxia. If Daxia falls into their hands, the long-cherished wish of Confucianism will never be realized."
"I am guilty of heinous crimes, and it is not a pity to die. Before I die, I can replace several semi-saints of Wei and contribute to Li Nuo's path to becoming a saint. It can be regarded as a meritorious service..."
"The hope of Daxia and the people lies in you young people. I have lived my life in vain and have no face to see the Confucian sages..."
The right prime minister spoke in silence, with a gloomy expression.
Li Xuanjing handed him a cup of tea and said, "Pushing the country into the abyss..., not necessarily. Wei, Chu, and Qi all have the heart to unify the continent. Even if Liang did not defect, they would invade sooner or later. Today's situation will have to be faced sooner or later. Besides..., how do you know that Your Majesty will definitely lose?"
The right prime minister suddenly raised his head and said in shock: "What!"
Li Xuanjing did not explain more, but just said: "Don't worry, everything is still under control."
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Chang'an.
Not only Chang'an.
Almost all the people in Daxia learned about one thing.
The court's army encountered a major setback on the southwest border. The half-saints of the family died and were injured. The army of Xia was pushed all the way, and Daxia was about to perish.
The victory of Wei was already on the table. In order to reduce casualties in the two countries, avoid the destruction of lives, and for the sake of the people of Daxia, the Emperor of Wei decided to give Daxia a chance.
He submitted a declaration of war to the current emperor of Daxia.
The outcome of the war was decided by a battle between two emperors.
This move may seem like a joke, but in fact, Wei was sure to win.
The people of Daxia also had national dignity. When two countries were at war, who didn't want their country to win? But the facts shattered all their fantasies. Under the absolute crushing of strength, the Daxia Dynasty, which had lasted for more than 300 years, finally came to its end.
"What a tyrant!"
"If he didn't cling to power, worked hard to govern, and selected talents, how could Daxia be defeated so quickly?"
"All this is the fault of the incompetent tyrant!"
"It's a pity that Daxia's 300-year foundation was destroyed in his hands!"
"Incompetent, tyrant!"
...
The country is about to perish, and the emperor of the dynasty is naturally inseparable.
If he was a wise monarch, it would be fine. It can only be said that the general trend is like this and it is difficult to reverse it.
But in the hearts of the people of Daxia, he is an out-and-out tyrant. All the tyrants in Daxia over the past few hundred years are not as tyrant as him.
Obsessed with the way of immortality, he ignored state affairs for more than ten years, appointed treacherous officials, brought disaster to the country and the people, and for the sake of immortality, he even killed all his own people. The four words "tyrant" and "incompetent" are far from enough to describe him!
Everyone is waiting for his decision.
Should he continue to hide in the palace, waiting for the Wei army to come to the city, pull him out of the palace, and nail him to the pillar of shame in history...
Or should he fight against the Wei emperor, retain the dignity of the last emperor, and give Daxia a decent exit.
At this time, in the Wei camp.
"Your Majesty, think twice!"
"Don't take risks!"
"If something happens to you, how can we explain to the court, and what about Dawei?"
Unlike the desperate situation of Xia, as long as the Wei army continues to advance, it will sooner or later attack Chang'an. Although this will cause greater losses, it is the safest way.
Your Majesty's personal expedition to the front line is already a risk.
How can he make an appointment with the emperor of Xia?
Although His Majesty is absolutely impossible to lose, but he is afraid of one...
The Emperor of Wei stretched out his hand and pressed down, and the voices of the crowd became quieter.
He looked at the bustling crowd below and said in a deep voice: "I really can't bear to see any more casualties among the soldiers of my Great Wei. Every soldier is the son of his mother, the husband of his wife, and the father of his children. This war is your war and my war. It's up to me. Don't worry, I won't lose!"
After hearing such a benevolent Majesty, the soldiers in front couldn't help but feel excited and knelt down one after another.
"Long live His Majesty!"
"Long live His Majesty!"
"Long live His Majesty!"
The rolling waves echoed over the camp. The Emperor of Wei looked down at this scene and couldn't help but clench his fists in his sleeves.
He not only wanted to destroy Daxia, but also wanted the head of the Emperor of Daxia.
If he waited until the army reached Chang'an before killing the emperor of Daxia, it would be meaningless. At that time, Daxia would only be a small country.
Therefore, despite having all the advantages, he still stopped the army.
He must ensure that before the death of Emperor Xia, he is still the emperor of the five dynasties and has the sixth realm of cultivation. Only in this way can his blood be useful...
Just when the morale of the Wei army reached its peak, a figure came quickly from a distance, half-knelt in front of Emperor Wei, and said: "Your Majesty, the court of Xia has responded!"
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Chang'an.
One after another, unfavorable war reports were sent to Chang'an.
It seems that they are worried that after your majesty loses to Emperor Wei, Wei will quickly occupy Daxia. Chu is rapidly increasing its troops on the southeast front and accelerating the pace of annexation.
At this time, the court also responded to the declaration of war against Wei.
Your majesty has decided to fight. Three days later, the two emperors of the five dynasties will fight an imperial battle in front of the two armies.
This is a war that is a gamble for the fate of the two dynasties. This is the first time in history.
No one could have imagined that the war between Wei and Daxia would develop to this point. How could the Emperor of Wei think of ending the war in this way?
Is it really because he cares about the soldiers and is willing to take risks to reduce the sacrifices of the soldiers and civilians of the two countries?
If so, how could he take the initiative to start a war?
I am afraid that only the Emperor of Wei knows what he thinks, but there is no doubt that all the people and countries who know about it are paying attention to the great war three days later.
Daxia.
Yizhou.
Yizhou is a famous ancient battlefield in history. After the army of the Xia Kingdom destroyed the Yi Kingdom at that time in Yizhou, it officially started the road to dominate the continent.
Now, the army of the Wei Kingdom has approached Yizhou.
The two emperors set the location of the battle in Yizhou, which is also the front of the two armies.
I don't know if it's a coincidence, this is the beginning of Xia State, and perhaps it will also be their end.
Daxia started from here, and it will end from here.
The expressions on the faces of the soldiers of Daxia were extremely heavy.
The left and right ministers stood on the city wall, and in the distance was the endless Wei army.
The left minister had a solemn face.
The right minister had a calm face.
Noon.
In the Wei army, a breath that was much stronger than ordinary half-saints rose to the sky. On the Yizhou city wall, Emperor Xia looked back and said, "I'm leaving."
"Farewell, Your Majesty!"
"Farewell, Your Majesty!"
The soldiers spoke with heavy hearts. His Majesty was afraid that he would never come back.
Emperor Xia turned around and felt the extremely powerful breath on the opposite side. A barely perceptible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The whole person turned into a stream of light and disappeared on the city wall.
At the same time, a ray of light also came from the direction of the Wei army.
The area between the Wei army camp and Yizhou does not belong to Wei or Daxia for the time being. The two people fighting here will not have any additional power blessing, and can only rely on their own strength.
Everyone can only see two yellow lights, constantly colliding, separating, and colliding again in the clouds. Even a semi-saint cannot see the details of their fight, and can only see two yellow lights.
But visible to the naked eye, one of the lights is rapidly dimming.
Above the Wei army camp, several figures are suspended there, staring at the front without blinking.
This is a battle between two emperors, they can't intervene, and they don't need to intervene.
The national strength of Xia is much weaker than that of Dawei, and so much land has been plundered. The strength of Emperor Xia is already the weakest among the emperors of the five dynasties, and it is impossible to defeat Your Majesty.
The light that is getting dimmer and dimmer belongs to Emperor Xia.
A white-haired old man smiled and said, "It's over."
As soon as he finished speaking, a yellow light fell rapidly from the sky and hit the ground heavily.
The Emperor Wei landed slowly, his face was slightly pale, and his breath was much weaker than before.
Although his strength was much stronger than that of Emperor Xia, no matter how weak the other party was, he was also the emperor of the Five Dynasties. It was not easy to defeat him.
The Emperor Xia slowly stood up, and his face, which was very young just now, became old again. The imperial power in his body had been exhausted.
The Emperor Wei looked at him and said, "It is indeed a longevity pill. There is no way to live forever in this world..."
It is rumored that Emperor Xia is obsessed with studying the art of longevity. Now it seems that he is just like himself, and he has obtained a chance to extend his life by slaughtering his own people...
The Emperor Xia wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face.
Emperor Wei's eyes fixed, and he asked, "What are you laughing at?"
Emperor Xia's smile became even brighter, and he said, "Have you ever thought about..."
Emperor Wei asked in a deep voice, "What have you thought about?"
Emperor Xia raised his head and said, "For so many years, if I have not been studying the art of longevity, then what on earth have I been doing in seclusion for so long?"
Emperor Xia, who was facing him, was already at the end of his strength, and he could kill him with just a thought, but at this moment, Emperor Wei's heart actually had an extremely bad feeling.
He no longer hesitated and acted decisively.
In just a moment, he could break Emperor Xia's neck.
But as soon as his wrist was extended, it was grabbed by someone.
Emperor Xia held Emperor Wei's wrist, and the breath in his body, which had been extremely weak, began to recover rapidly.
This power of his did not belong to the power of the royal family, but to the martial arts.
In just a few breaths, this power climbed to the realm of semi-saints.
The Emperor of Wei's face changed wildly. If he was in his prime, or in the territory of Wei, even if he only had 30% of his strength left, he would not be afraid of a martial arts half-saint.
But he was neither in his prime nor in Wei at the moment. He was so close that a martial arts half-saint could directly threaten his life!
He could never have imagined that the Emperor of Xia, in addition to his royal cultivation, was actually a martial arts half-saint!
This had never happened before. It was rare for royal children to be born with martial arts talent.
If he had known this earlier, he would never have challenged the Emperor of Daxia!
But at this moment, everything was too late.
An invisible sword appeared in the hand of the Emperor of Xia. He held the sword and swung it lightly, and a head rolled down...
Looking at Emperor Wei's head and feeling the rapid rising breath in his body, Emperor Xia breathed a deep sigh and said in a deep voice: "At this moment, I have been waiting for sixty years..."
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"What!"
"This is impossible!"
"How could it be!"
"His Majesty!"
In the direction of Wei State, the half-saints changed their brilliance and witnessed with their own eyes that His Majesty was cut off by Emperor Xia. In addition to being shocked, their hearts were gradually occupied by fear.
Your Majesty is dead...
Your Majesty is actually dead!
As the emperor, he died in a battle with the emperor of another country. The fate of Wei State was taken away and the sixth realm could no longer be born...
The State of Wei is about to perish!
With the advantage, they only need to gradually advance and successfully annex the Daxia.
Who would have thought that such variables could still occur under such circumstances?
Who made His Majesty make a fight with Emperor Xia!
It is obviously not the time to hold him accountable. A half-saint of a Wei family made a quick decision and immediately said: "Kill him, hurry up, kill him while his strength has not yet recovered, kill him, kill him, and there is still hope in the Great Wei! ”
Although Emperor Xia at this moment had the fortune of both countries, his royal strength had not been fully restored, and he was only equivalent to an ordinary martial arts semi-saint.
As long as he can kill him before his strength returns to his peak, Wei can still easily annex the Xia Kingdom.
The other semi-saints of Wei State obviously understood this truth, and at the moment he finished speaking, they quickly headed towards Emperor Xia.
At this time, an old figure appeared beside Emperor Xia.
The right prince opened his bow in the void and shot an arrow.
A golden arrow appeared out of thin air and shot towards the half-saints of Wei State.
The semi-saints who were about to kill Emperor Xia suddenly felt a life-and-death crisis and immediately turned to defense.
A semi-saint from a noble family had just used the power of heaven and earth to build a barrier in front of him. The golden arrow had already reached his body, passing through the barrier as if nothing had happened, passing through his eyebrows.
His eyes were staring ahead in a daze, and his eyes gradually lost all the brilliance.
"Arrow of righteousness!"
"Confucian semi-saint!"
Seeing the half-saint's body falling to the ground, everyone was shocked. They never expected that there was a Confucian half-saint in Xia Kingdom!
Under the arrow of righteousness, all living beings are equal.
Even semi-saints are among the same.
The people who had just moved forward began to retreat rapidly. They did not dare to bet, nor did they dare to bet that Confucian semi-saint could shoot a few arrows...
The emperor who practices both the kingly and the martial arts, and the official of the Confucian semi-saint, why is this Xia Kingdom so evil?
Above the Yizhou city wall.
Deadly silence.
Zuo Xiang looked at the scene blankly, his lips moving, but no sound was made.
His Majesty killed the Emperor of Wei.
The right prime minister shot and killed the half-saint of Wei with an arrow.
These two people he is most familiar with suddenly become extremely unfamiliar today...
What happened in just half a quarter of an hour was like a dream to him.
After a brief silence, a roar finally broke out on the city wall.
"Win!"
"We won!"
"Long live your Majesty!"
"Right Prime Minister is mighty!"
In a short period of time, the hearts of Daxia soldiers experienced the stimulation from the bottom of the valley to the top of the mountain.
Many people even slapped themselves a few times.
These days, they have often called His Majesty a foolish monarch in their hearts...
Now it seems that everything is within His Majesty's plan.
Your Majesty is not an incompetent tyrant king. He is clearly a capable wise king. In his hands, Daxia will definitely create unprecedented glory!
With the fortunes of both countries, Daxia has been at the bottom of the five major dynasties and has become the first of the five major dynasties...
No, the emperor is dead, Wei State is dead in name only...
From now on, there are only four major dynasties in the mainland, and in the near future, there will be only one Da Xia in the mainland!
Somewhere outside Yizhou City, Li Nuo couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.
Although he did not recognize this father-in-law very much, he rushed over immediately after learning that he was going to make a fight with the Emperor of Wei.
He may not be the opponent of the Emperor of Wei, but it is still easy to save his father-in-law's life.
However, what he didn't expect was that he didn't have to help himself.
For the emperors of the five dynasties, the strength of the martial arts semi-saints is far from enough to see, but if they are at the right time and in the right occasion, they can become the last straw that will break the camel's back...
The death of the Emperor of Wei was not an accident.
This is a game.
From the moment the Yanshou Pill appeared in this world, this situation was set up. Emperor Wei was in the situation without knowing it. The intuition of the Zongheng family told him that the purpose of the person who refined the fake Yanshou Pill from beginning to end may be It is Emperor Wei, or perhaps Emperor Wei is just one of his many purposes...
The emperors of the five dynasties were plotted to death by him.
One of the most powerful countries on this continent is about to perish because of his plot...
No strategist has ever been able to do this.
Li Nuo just helped Zhiyi ascend the throne and could enter the fifth realm. This person controlled all this behind the scenes, and his cultivation level might have reached a very terrifying state...