I'm the villain in the book

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After a round of bombing, the Tengu army continued to attack the city in an all-round way, and within two quarters of an hour, they captured the north and south gates one after another.

Three of the four city gates have been broken, and the city's destruction is a foregone conclusion, but the only remaining east city gate is still fighting fiercely, and all the soldiers on it are fighting bloody battles, but they have not yet collapsed.

At the beginning of Haishi.

An hour earlier than expected, most of the 30 rebels arrived at the Dongchengmen battlefield.

Although they marched continuously for several days, the army was already exhausted, but at this moment, the defenders of Dagan were out of ammunition and food, so they were finally defeated after half an hour and retreated into the city.

It's a quarter of a hour.

The gates of the city were broken in all directions, and the offensive and defensive battles turned into street fighting. The rebels surrounded and suppressed from the outside to the inside. The places they passed were full of corpses, and many of them were ordinary people who were killed by mistake.

Up to now, among the great generals and soldiers who still have the will to fight, none of them survive, and there are countless survivors and escapers.

It's five quarters.

After more than an hour of street fighting, all the soldiers and civilians in Dagan capital who were determined to fight to the death were forced to retreat to the palace, only about [-] remained.

Among them, there are only two masters of the upper third rank, and both of them are third rank.

The rest of the masters are all missing.

Ugly moment.

The Dagan Imperial Palace was destroyed, most of the [-] generals died under the knife of the righteous army, and the remaining people retreated to the Jinluan Palace.

Two moments of ugly time.

The rebel army invaded the Golden Luan Hall, and all the dead fighters died. The last one shouted "sorry" three times before dying.

Three quarters of ugly time.

Under the guard of the rebel army, Su Qi, the leader of the rebel army, walked into the Golden Luan Hall.

"Congratulations, sir!"

"The faint king is dead! A new dynasty will be established! May your lord have a prosperous dynasty!"

The Golden Luan Hall was crowded with people, and the corpses and blood all over the place could not stop the excitement of the crowd.

Although these rebels were big-hearted people, they didn't want to participate in this "uprising" at all at first, but they were forced to do nothing by Wei Changtian.

Even most people have made up their minds long ago, thinking that they will "betray" as soon as they start beating themselves, and they will never do such things as brother-in-law killing each other.

But when they rushed to the battlefield, they never expected such a situation.

Jing Guoqing passed away, the Tiangou army had broken through three city gates, and Dagan's defeat was a foregone conclusion

This is simply a leak!

No one is a fool, of course everyone can see how to choose in this situation.

So after that, no one thought about the "rebellion" any more, and one by one really "rebelled", and mercilessly raised their knives to kill the "compatriots".

Since Dagan is doomed to perish, it is better to set up a vote as soon as possible.

In this way, when Su Qi really sits on the dragon chair, not only will he not be liquidated, but he will still be a "founding hero" for sure.

But now, that dream is within reach.

"Congratulations, my lord!"

"Master Su, I don't know what I am going to do now?"

"..."

The generals of the rebel army gathered around Su Qi with excited faces, while thinking about their future prosperity, while congratulating and flattering Su Qi.

They only cared about showing their faces in front of this man who was destined to become the new emperor, but they didn't notice Su Qi's expression and eyes at the moment.

Opening his mouth, his eyes fell on the blood-stained "Guotai Minan" gold plaque directly in front of him, Su Qi couldn't say a word.

He can stand here today, and he will sit on that dragon chair in the future, in fact, it has almost nothing to do with himself.

In other words, Wei Changtian just needed someone to fill this position, without him, it would be the same to just find someone else.

This is not only Su Qi, but also everyone present is very clear.

But others don't care about that.

After all, Su Qi is the emperor of the new dynasty in name, and they are the founding generals of the new dynasty, and they will surely enjoy endless glory and wealth in the future.

As for how the emperor came, it doesn't matter.

In fact, Su Qi knew that he should think the same way.

Because only in this way can I save my life and not spend the rest of my life in guilt and self-blame.

but

Slowly closing his eyes, two lines of old tears ran across the corners of his eyes, and the tears fell drop by drop into the pool of blood on the ground.

Under the astonished eyes of everyone, Su Qi slowly knelt on the bloodstain and kowtowed three times towards the empty dragon chair.

It took a long time for him to knock for the last time, and the noise in the hall gradually died down in the whimpering cold wind.

At this point, it's been four moments of ugliness.

Daqian perish.

Chapter 958

Everyone may have their own judgment on what Su Qi's three kowtows represent.

But no matter who it is, they should be able to feel the sadness in the former's heart from this kneeling.

This is not a sorrow for Jing Guoqing, nor a sorrow for Dagan.

This is the sorrow for oneself.

Maybe Su Qi will become a more sage monarch than Jing Guoqing in the future, and maybe the common people will live a better life in the future than they do now.

But all of that no longer belonged to the former Dagan, and no longer belonged to the former Su Qi.

Su Qi understood this, but he couldn't change anything.

So he can only use this method to express his memory of the dying dynasty for the last time as a great leader.

Then, a branch of the rebel army rode out of the palace and ran towards the official residences in the city.

Tonight's big work is doomed to sleepless.

Although with the destruction of the imperial palace, the outcome of this war of subjugation has been settled.

But the follow-up power gathering is still a huge project.

The survivors of the former dynasty may stay or be killed, appease the people, and incorporate the army. All of these will take at least a few days, or even months, to be properly handled.

Fortunately, Wei Changtian had already arranged for Su Qi to help him, and Li Zimu would help Su Qi complete all this as soon as possible, and then establish a new dynasty named after "Han" on this land.

Big man.

It's hard to say whether Wei Changtian's name for the new dynasty is mixed with "private affairs", but at least it is not important to this world.

And just as a group of rebel troops rushed into the mansions in the city and brought all the owners into the palace for "trial", another group went straight to the small courtyard where Wei Changtian lived, and the leader was Xu Quanhe. Yangliu Poetry.

"Young master! Four seniors!"

The continuous flames stretched from the courtyard gate to the entrance of the alley, and the expressionless black-armored soldiers stood on both sides of the alley holding torches.

In the small courtyard, Xu Quanchong, who was dressed in a general's armor, saluted Wei Changtian and Duan Fangping respectfully, while Yang Liushi was much more natural, and just nodded slightly to Wei Changtian.

"Well, hard work."

On the other side, Wei Changtian also nodded at Yang Liushi, and his eyes fell on Xu Quanquan again.

He glanced at the blood on the latter's scales, and then asked:

"How's it going outside?"

"Young Master Su, Master Su has led the rebel army into the palace, and most of the defenders who have not surrendered have died in battle!"

Xu Quan immediately replied loudly: "There are still a small number of thieves who are still causing chaos in the city, but there is nothing to do. The clearing can be completed by tomorrow morning at the latest!"

"it is good."

Nodding his head, Wei Changtian was not surprised by the result, and the whole process was even smoother than he expected.

He thought for a while, then asked, "Where's Jing Guoqing's body?"

"It's still in the palace, Master Su has sent people to guard it strictly."

Xu Quan said in a deep voice: "There are also the corpses of the Jing family, and they are all in the hands of the rebels now."

"What about the Jing family members who are still alive?"

Wei Changtian squinted his eyes: "Have you checked it?"

"Miss Li has checked."

Xu Quan replied truthfully: "Comparing the corpses according to the Jing family tree, only three people are still alive today, all of them are juniors in the clan, and none of them are in the capital."

"Well, no matter where they are, find and kill all three of them within five days."

Wei Changtian gave an order, paused, and then added: "Then just bury all the corpses of the Jing family in the Imperial Mausoleum."

"Yes!"

"..."

Cut the weeds and eradicate the roots, but did not "destroy the bones and raise ashes", and did things too well.

This is not because Wei Changtian is kind, but since ancient times, unless there is some deep hatred, very few people would do such things as "digging people's ancestral graves".

Because everyone knows that no dynasty can stand forever.

Today you became the emperor and dug the tomb of the former emperor.

Hundreds of years later, when the next dynasty changes, the ruler of the new dynasty will also be able to dig your ancestral grave.

So let's accumulate some virtue for Su Qi

"Go inside and talk."

After briefly asking about the situation outside, Wei Changtian turned around and walked back into the house, Xu Quan and others followed immediately.

After all, although the big work is over, everyone still has a lot of things to deal with, so naturally they need to discuss it carefully.

And just as they entered the room to continue discussing, in another small courtyard not far away, Tweety was leaning against the courtyard door and panting heavily.

The bright moonlight fell on her face, her expression was both dazed and frightened.

Just now, Tweety couldn't hold back her curiosity, and peeked out a few times through the crack of the door.

It was these few glances that made her react like she did now.

Rows of men in black armor, crackling torches, and a carriage with a small black flag embroidered with a terrifying tengu.

Cui'er had only heard some rumors about Wei Changtian and the Tiangou Army, but she didn't know much about it, so she couldn't recognize that this was the frightening "Demon Army".

But she could tell that this was the army of the "rebels".

The most important thing is that when she saw the carriage, it stopped outside Wei Changtian's courtyard.

Not long after the rebels invaded the city, someone found this place, and the battle was still so big. At this time, Cui Er didn't know that Wei Changtian was a certain important figure in the rebels.

Of course, if that's the case, it's okay.

just

As soon as she recalled that handsome Mr. Wei, and then recalled that this important person brought back three boxes of mung bean cakes for herself just this afternoon, Tweety'er's mind became confused.

The "misplacement" of Wei Changtian's identity made her a little at a loss, and she didn't know what attitude she should use to face Wei Changtian in the future.

And she is not the only one who feels this way at the moment.

"..."

The moon was bright, behind a certain dark wooden window in the courtyard, He Jing stood by the window, looking at Tweet not far away by the moonlight, his mood was also extremely complicated.

It's even more complicated.

After all, compared to the simple Tweety, he has already guessed Wei Changtian's identity.

Then, that unavoidable question reappeared in He Jing's mind.