Chapter 434 'Your subordinate greets the Lord!'
"General Meng."
The Qin army had completely seized the initiative on the battlefield. A Qin general rode his horse to Meng Tian's side, his weathered and rough face full of amazement.
"Mr. Wushuang's methods are truly amazing!"
"He actually guessed that the rebels from Yan, Zhao, and Qi would gather together. On the one hand, he sent someone to inform my father, and on the other hand, he asked you, General Meng, to come to support him and wipe out these rebels in one fell swoop."
This Qin general was named Xin Zhe.
After Zhengge destroyed the State of Yan, he felt that Yan was too far away from Guanzhong and out of reach. So he ordered Xin Sheng, the father of Xin Zhe, to lead his army to station in Yan. Tianxuan was ordered by Zhengge to deal with the Mohist rebels. He guessed that Yan Dan and others would find ways to kill him. The most suitable place was the Mohist Mechanical City, so he contacted Xin Sheng and Xin Zhe early.
When Meng Tian heard Xin Zhe's words, he nodded heavily, expressing his agreement with Xin Zhe's point of view.
"General Xin, after we have wiped out the rebellion here, you and I will wait for Lord Wushuang here!"
"That's natural."
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"Tianming, remember this! When you see someone in need of help, even in the face of danger, you will bravely stand up. This is a hero. If you can help people all over the world, you are a great hero!"
The Mohist government city.
Yan Dan stared at Jing Tianming, dragged his last breath, slowly raised his black eyebrows, and handed it to Jing Tianming. Although he didn't know what Tianxuan had arranged to deal with the coalition forces from the outside world, he could imagine that since Tianxuan knew about his last move, he would be prepared.
The tactic of luring the enemy into a trap, even at the cost of the Mohist Mechanical City, was calculated by the enemy from beginning to end, and was outmaneuvered by the enemy.
Severely injured and emotionally agitated, let alone whether Duan Mu Rong was willing to save him. Even if Duan Mu Rong was willing to save Yan Dan, she could not pull Yan Dan back from the gates of hell. In the last moments of his life, Yan Dan's mouth kept spewing blood, his limbs were twitching weakly, and he spoke to Jing Tianming intermittently.
Gao Jianli, Xue Nu, and Dao Zhi gathered around. Duanmu Rong, Master Xu, and Master Ban were all waiting for him. It was unknown how they treated this great man who had killed his master and seized the throne. They all kept a distance from Yan Dan.
"From today on, this eyebrow ink will be in your custody."
After finishing what he had to say, Yan Dan raised the Mo Mei in his hand and passed the throne to the other party. During this process, Gao Jianli, Xue Nu, and Dao Zhi moved their lips, but said nothing. When Xiang Liang and Xiang Shaoyu, uncle and nephew, saw Yan Dan choose Jing Tianming as the next leader of the Mohist School, their expressions changed slightly.
Looking at the Mo Mei handed to him by Yan Dan, Jing Tianming didn't want to take it at first, but after noticing a barely perceptible pleading in Yan Dan's eyes that were about to lose focus, he had to raise his hand and tremblingly took the sword.
"Inherit the position of the great master of the Mohist school?"
When Tianxuan saw this scene, he suddenly felt like bursting into laughter and couldn't help laughing.
"Yan Dan, let's not talk about whether you, a leader who killed your master to seize the throne, are qualified to pass on the throne. Even if Jing Tianming is willing to become the successor leader of the Mo family. However, the Mo family mechanical city is now in my control, and thousands of Mo family disciples are all pigs and dogs waiting to be slaughtered under my knife. You passed the position of the leader of the Mo family to Jing Tianming. Don't you want to be the last leader of the Mo family?"
The harsh and sharp words tore through the sadness created by Yan Dan's death, and replaced it with despair.
Although the battle here has not yet been decided, or more accurately, has not really broken out. However, the Qin army has already won, and all of Yan Dan's preparations have been seen through by Tianxuan in advance. Once the war breaks out, except for Gai Nie, Wei Zhuang, and Xiaoyaozi, who have a chance of escaping, the rest, even Bai Feng, the leader of the Four Heavenly Kings of Liusha, has little hope of escaping.
"Wushuang-kun, does your promise still count?"
Realizing his current situation, Master Ban, the descendant of the Mohist non-offensive mechanical technique, showed endless sorrow on his bloated face, which was mostly filled with snow-white hair and beard.
“As long as I, Miss Rong, and Old Xu surrender to you and serve the empire, you can show mercy today and let the Mo family go. As long as the Mo family disciples are willing to serve the empire, they will be accepted by the empire; those who are unwilling to serve the empire can also save their lives today?” At the end, Master Ban’s tone was filled with tears.
As soon as Master Ban said this, Master Xu, Duanmu Rong, and even Xue Nu, Gao Jianli and others all turned their hopeful eyes to Tianxuan.
"Of course it's true." Tian Xuan stood side by side with his beloved wife Yan Fei, looking leisurely, and regarded the Guigu twin swords a few feet away as if they were nothing. "After this battle, the vitality of the Mohist School was greatly damaged. After the truth of Yan Dan's murder of his master and seizure of the throne was revealed, there won't be many people willing to serve him in his fantasy of restoring his country and taking revenge."
"Compared to these ants that can be easily destroyed, the talents of the three of you are more valuable in my eyes."
call!
At this critical moment of the Mohist School's survival, whether Tianxuan is willing to keep his promise is the last straw for Master Ban, Master Xu, Duanmu Rong and others. As soon as the voice fell, all the Mohist senior leaders, including Gao Jianli, Xue Nu and others, breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, with a look of relief from the bottom of their hearts on their faces.
Before the long sigh ended, Duanmu Rong, Master Xu, and Master Ban made their decision. The three of them knelt down in front of Tianxuan with relief in their voices, but also a hint of loss:
"Your subordinate Duan Murong/Old Man Ban/Master Xu, greets Lord Wushuang!"
"Hahaha."
The memory of the previous life told Tianxuan that these three were not the kind of villains who would break their promises to gain wealth. Since they had agreed to join the empire, they would never break their promises. Tianxuan was very proud of successfully subduing three valuable talents, even though he knew in his heart that their surrender at this time was just a helpless choice.
A loud laugh came out of Tianxuan's mouth, echoing here, full of joy and excitement.
"All three of you, please stand up."
After a while, Tianxuan stopped laughing, raised his sword eyes slightly, and said to the three people.
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
Only after getting Tianxuan's permission did these three talents who had just defected to the empire dare to stand up.
After ordering the three to stand up, Tian Xuan turned his hand and the antidote for the "Green Plum Hatred" fell into his hand, and threw it to Duan Mu Rong. Looking at the white porcelain bottle thrown to her, Duan Mu Rong's attention was instantly attracted. She picked it up with both hands and carefully took it in her hands. The moment the porcelain bottle fell into the tent, she was filled with joy from the bottom of her heart.
"Let the Mo family leave."
Originally, with Duanmu Rong's medical skills, it would not be easy to prepare the antidote for the "Green Plum Hatred" that could make the poisoned person heartbroken, but it was not too difficult. Now that time is running out, it would be great if Tianxuan was willing to hand over the antidote. After handing the antidote to Duanmu Rong, Tianxuan began to give orders.
“Mr. Gongshu, you take a thousand elite soldiers to send Yan Dan and others away, and identify the Mohist disciples in the city, and those who are willing to serve the empire will stay.” At this point, Tianxuan noticed the Mohist supreme weapon in Yan Fei’s hand—Fei Gong, and said to Yan Fei, “Yan Fei, give Fei Gong to Mr. Gongshu, it is of little use to us!”
"it is good."
Hearing Tianxuan say this, Yan Fei threw Feigong, which had turned into a long sword, at Gongshu Chou without hesitation.
(End of this chapter)