8mi Chapter 322 Xiang Yu, Empress Of The Royal Family Of The Northern Zhou Dynasty, Wants To Rebel
Chapter 322 Xiang Yu, Empress Of The Royal Family Of The Northern Zhou Dynasty, Wants To Rebel
Chapter 322 Xiang Yu, Empress of the Royal Family of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, Wants to Rebel
Northern Zhou,
Maybe it should not be called Beizhou now,
The Northern Expedition of the Eastern Emperor shattered the military power of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, killed the king of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, and occupied the capital of the Northern Zhou Dynasty.
The Northern Zhou Dynasty is already dead.
The cities in the north of Yingyuedu were also attacked by Tian Long, and soon surrendered one by one.
Northern Zhou Xungui, who was running around, hid himself, waiting for the next opportunity.
All of the huge land of the Northern Zhou Dynasty had already belonged to Donggan.
Due to the tense battle on the Xigan front,
The Northern Zhou Crusade Army was also transferred in large numbers~ back to support the front line,
The various cities in the Northern Zhou Dynasty only left a small number of defenders here and there to guard them.
There are even places where there is no army at all.
It's just handed over to the local officials themselves.
But under such conditions, some special people came to the Northern Zhou Dynasty.
Juzhou,
This is a city further north where the moon was reflected in the Northern Zhou Dynasty.
Yingyue was occupied, and after Xiang Donglin's death,
Surrender here too.
It has not been disturbed by too many wars.
Except for the people who accept the demise of their own country and feel a little confused, nothing seems to have changed.
"Everyone, listen to me!"
But today, there seem to be more strange people here,
A middle-aged man in coarse clothes stood on the raised platform,
With a firm face and deep eyes, he shouted loudly towards the people around him.
Not long after, a lot of people gathered around the stage.
People always like to watch the excitement.
Everyone wants to see what this person has to say.
"My name is Xiang Yu, and I am the heir to King Ling of the Northern Zhou Dynasty.
He looked at the people below, and first made a simple self-introduction.
Ling Wang Xiang Musheng is indeed from the royal family of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, and he should belong to the grandfather's generation a hundred years ago.
King Ling had twenty or thirty sons, and each son spread out and gave birth to many descendants.
When the blood vessels are diluted, it is actually no different from ordinary people.
You can tell from his clothes that he didn't live a rich life.
As for whether this person is real, there is no way to verify it.
We are all ordinary people,
Hearing what the other party said, he was simply surprised, and then returned to calm.
have a look,
The life after the royal family...is just like that.
Multiple identities, no big deal.
Besides, now that the Northern Zhou Dynasty is dead,
It doesn't make any sense for anyone's descendants.
"Everyone, the Eastern Emperor was cruel, without warning, and without reason, he raised his troops to attack our Northern Zhou Dynasty, slaughtered our soldiers and people, plundered our Northern Zhou territory, killed the Northern Zhou king, and destroyed our country... Hatred will never be shared!"
"Are you all willing to be occupied by thieves and bow your heads as slaves?"
Now this place belongs to Donggan's territory, but he stood on the raised platform and spoke outrageous words.
"So what if you don't want to?"
Suddenly, a clear male voice came from the audience, hidden among the crowd.
The man on the stage squinted his eyes and continued, "Since you don't want to, why don't you go against it?"
"Everyone, I am willing to rise up to fight against the tigers and wolves of Donggan, restore my home country, and return to the old capital!"
"Are you willing to follow me?"
"Fight for ourselves?"
With a loud voice, he shouted towards the people below.
However, this time his response was silence.
"snort!"
"Is this really the only backbone of my Northern Zhou man?"
His complexion gradually became stiff, and he couldn't help but let out a cold snort.
"Fighting back and forth... What's the point of fighting other than killing your life?"
"Donggan is also very good, life can still live..."
"I don't want to fight anymore!"
Suddenly, there were bursts of rustling sounds from below.
They are just the simplest and most ordinary civilians,
What he cherishes is nothing more than simple, his own life.
The cities are all taken, and the country is destroyed,
How dare to oppose it?
'Xiang Yu' snorted coldly,
Said: "And the people who are waiting for the subjugated country really think that they still have the right to choose?"
"You're all next class!"
"You have no dignity in this life, no right to live your own life.
"How cruel is the Eastern Emperor? How vicious is the Eastern Emperor? He ascended the throne by murdering his father.
……… Ask for flowers…
"Do you really think he is so benevolent? We are the people of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, not the people of his Eastern Emperor. How can we get his mercy?"
"Tell you the truth!"
"The reason why he didn't do anything now is because the front line is in a hurry, and he has no spare time to concoct us!"
"When the battle on the front line is over, he will definitely return, and the situation will be healed by then!"
"You and I are slaves!"
'Xiang Yu' spoke passionately, looking at the busy people below, there seemed to be a bit of hatred in his eyes.
"Even so, can't you wait?"
"It's too late when the butcher's knife reaches your neck!"
"Why don't you take advantage of the present, he is trapped in the Xigan war, and we will join forces to reverse.
"Recover the orthodoxy of the Northern Zhou Dynasty! Take back the dignity that belongs to our nation!"
He looked at the crowd below with burning eyes, and his words were somewhat provocative: "At that time, you and I will be ministers supporting the dragon! From then on, stand up and be crowned king.
"Slaves or nobles, don't you know how to choose?"
"I'll ask again, are you willing to join me in fighting Donggan?!"
"Shin!"
He suddenly pulled out the long knife at his waist, stuck it on the ground,
shouted loudly.
The blade of the knife reflected the sun, shining with a different kind of brilliance, which dazzled people's eyes.
However even so,
Still no one has much to say.
The present day is not impossible,
Donggan entered the city and perished, and his life didn't seem to have changed much.
People don't like variables, and don't like making life-threatening decisions.
In troubled times, mediocre people mostly choose to be content with the status quo.
"I would like to follow you!"
"I would too!"
"Me too!"
Suddenly, several strong men raised their hands, their faces flushed, and they spoke to him excitedly.
Some passers-by glanced at them,
Having lived in the city for a long time, most people may have some impressions.
But I always feel that these people are unfamiliar, and their accents are not quite like locals.
"Good evening!".