Chapter 830 They Are All Trash

In mid-November, the weather truly enters winter.

A heavy rain extinguished the embers in Fengshi City. After the rain, the weather became increasingly cold and biting. The soldiers added an extra layer of thin cotton clothes under their armor to keep out the cold and ensure that their freedom of movement would not be affected.

Xuanyuan Yao ordered the whole army to set off, with majestic cavalry and flying banners.

A big word "曜" is flying in the wind.

The Obsidian army divided into two routes and swept southward from the east and west. After the main force of the army was defeated, South Vietnam had no defense. Wherever the cavalry passed, people were panicked and their armor was abandoned.

"Trash!" A loud bang sounded in the palace, and the emperor sitting on the dragon throne was full of shock, anger and anxiety, "A hundred thousand troops can't resist the 60,000 soldiers and horses of Dongling District. Didn't Ge Yunhui boast about Haikou? Can Dongling Iron Cavalry and Fengshi City die together?”

All civil and military officials in the court knelt down in fear: "Your Majesty, calm down! The plan for now is to send troops to resist quickly, otherwise..."

"Send troops to resist? Who can resist?!" the emperor roared, his usually majestic face no longer calm, "Whoever is willing to fight, I will grant him glory and wealth and be promoted to the third level! If he can successfully defeat the Dongling army, I will grant him The prince is hereditary and has ten thousand taels of gold!"

The king made a heavy promise, but all the officials in court remained silent.

At this time, who else has the ability to fight? The generals in the court who could lead the army were framed by the Queen and Ge Yunhui together. They died and retreated. Now that Ge Yunhui was defeated and died, and the South Vietnamese troops were defeated, who else could lead the task of retreating the enemy?

The Dongling cavalry are extremely powerful in combat, and even if someone leads the troops into battle at this time, it is tantamount to seeking death.

"Trash! A bunch of trash! You are all trash!" Seeing that no one responded, the emperor pointed at the ministers in the palace angrily, "Everyone of you, you are so majestic when you come in and out! I don't know how much glory and wealth you have enjoyed. , Now Dongling's army is approaching the city, but you are so timid that you don't dare to even think about it, and you can't come up with a decent idea. What's the use of raising you wastes! What's the use!"

Angry roars echoed in the hall. He was like an anxious ant, more like a trapped animal in a desperate situation.

As wonderful as he had imagined in his daydream a few months ago, the reality at this time was so cruel. A cold slap on his face left him no room for regret.

The ministers in the palace knelt in silence. The emperor needed to vent. After all, the imperial city was about to be breached, and the Emperor of South Vietnam would soon become the king of the subjugated country. These ministers were also about to become prisoners and slaves of the subjugated country. What would happen if he did not vent at this time?

Panic, uneasiness, anxiety, fear.

Maybe there is a little bit of luck.

But after all, the feeling of luck only accounts for a negligible small part, because the hope is too slim, because the Dongling Iron Cavalry is so powerful, more terrifying than imagined, they are so ferocious, their combat effectiveness is so strong, and their siege efficiency is so So fast...

"Report!"

Soldiers outside the hall hurriedly ran over and knelt in the hall: "Reporting to the emperor, the Dongling Iron Cavalry is divided into two groups. They have broken through Jinwu and are heading towards Shengjing to encircle them!"

Another thunder struck.

The emperor slumped down on the dragon chair, his face pale and gray, and he clenched his fingers tightly on the golden armrest.

If you look carefully, you can still see subtle tremors.

No one in the hall spoke.

Everyone knows that unless you voluntarily lead troops to fight at this time, opening your mouth is seeking death.