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Volume 2: The Rebellion of the Seven Kings Chapter 31: Attacking Kyoto

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    Prince Nao was chewing the squirming frog in his mouth, and this bold frog actually jumped on his face.  ¡÷w. Having been hungry and thirsty for several days, he stuffed the frog into his mouth without hesitation.  The frog's thighs were still flapping outwards, and the sharp claws scratched the corner of his mouth, and Prince Nao bit him hard.  There was a slight sound of bones breaking from his mouth, but there was no movement from the pair of struggling legs.  The sticky fishy smell is in your mouth, and the muscles seem to be still squirming.  But Prince Nao, who had been hungry for two days, couldn't take care of all this. Now he can even take a few bites of stones as long as he can fit them into his mouth.  The sky gradually darkened, and the muddy water in the rice fields became much colder.  Prince Nao quietly stood up in the water and casually removed the two huge leech attached to his arm.  There must be other places on his body, but at this moment, he has no time to worry about this little thing.  Both hands kept grabbing the rice ears that were almost filled with pulp, and kept stuffing the rice grains with skin into their mouths.  His teeth chattered loudly while chewing, and white, sticky rice pulp flowed down from the corners of his mouth.  There was no feeling of fullness in his stomach. Prince Zhi glanced at Yun Xiao's camp.  The lights were brightly lit there, and the cheerful laughter of the soldiers could be heard from time to time.  Prince Zhi gritted his teeth, the victor is always happy.  Losers are always lonely, and this has been the case since ancient times.  There is no sweeter fruit than victory, but picking such a fruit requires paying the price of blood.  After eating a lot of rice ears, Prince Nao carefully walked out of the rice field.  Under the cover of darkness, we ran all the way to Kyoto.  There is his hope for a comeback. As long as he returns to Kyoto, he will have everything he had before.  Prince Nao's eyes were as sharp as a wolf's as he ran in the dark night, and an unwilling heart surged in his heaving chest.  A gorgeous carriage galloped on the road, surrounded by more than a dozen knights.  Aiko was sitting in the car wearing full princess ceremonial attire, holding a bamboo folding fan in her hand.  Embedded on the white tassel is her emblem, a woody rose made of gold.  She is the royal princess.  She is the niece of the current emperor.  But now, she was going to persuade the subordinates of another uncle, Prince Rei, to oppose the emperor.  This is the tragedy of the Japanese royal family, and Kaikoi is helpless.  Because if persuasion fails, all her daughters will become singers.  Yun Xiao told her ferociously that her son would have his limbs broken and be sent back to the King's City.  From then on, he could only live by begging.  If the navy cannot be persuaded to mutiny, all this will become a reality.  She didn't want to go.  But she had to embark on the journey.  The cool sea breeze blew across the sea, and the waves of the sea lapped at the shore as usual.  Aizi got off the carriage and boarded a small boat. Yun Xiao gave her a boat so that she could avoid the pain of traveling overland.  She looked back at Masako who was seeing her off. She and her brothers and sisters were being escorted by the vicious Yun family guards.  A sadness surged in Aiko's heart, and her heart was bleeding at this moment.  The Japanese royal bloodline has fallen to this point, which makes Aizi, who thinks he is extremely noble, heartbroken.  Prince Nao finally saw the tall city walls of Kyoto, and he knelt on the ground in pain.  He was crying loudly, but no sound came out.  Three days of being on the run turned him into a frightened bird, observing his surroundings carefully wherever he walked.  Then try to pass without making a sound.  Even if he encounters a village, he does not dare to reveal his identity.  Because he didn't know whether those villagers had defected to Dayuanjun.  Finally returned to Kyoto after a long absence, and the three days of escape seemed as long as three or thirty years.  It usually only takes a day and a half at most, but he walked for three days.  Emperor Jimmu hardly dared to recognize his son when he saw him. Could this unshaven beggar-looking guy in front of him be his son?  That straight prince who has a very heavy appearance and grooms himself meticulously every day?  "Father!" Prince Nao saw Emperor Jimmu kneeling on the ground and burst into tears. It was only then that he dared to let go of his inner demons.  He dared to cry loudly to his father, and the fear, grievance, and endurance of the past few days turned into tears in his eyes at this moment.  Turbulence welled up in his eyes.  "My son has suffered?" Seeing Prince Naoji like this, Emperor Jimmu couldn't help but shed tears.  To save him.  Minamoto Yoshikyo led an army of more than 10,000 people there.  But only dozens of people escaped, and all of them had traces of being burned by the fire.  Some people's wounds were so horrifying that people couldn't bear to look directly at them. These defeated soldiers only brought back one piece of news.  Prince Nao is finished, the reinforcements are finished, and Minamoto Yoshikyo is finished.  Emperor Jimmu almost fainted when he heard the news. He thought he would never see his beloved son again.  Unexpectedly, Prince Nao was so lucky that he actually escaped back.  This is the case these days.  He got the most exciting news.  "Eat slowly, eat slowlyslowly, don't choke!" Emperor Jimmu tried to dissuade his son like an old lady.  The way Prince Zhi eats is really scaryAs a compliment, he grabbed a rice dumpling in one hand.  The two cheeks were bulging like a large squirrel, and it just kept stuffing it into its mouth.  If the chamberlain hadn't stopped him, he might have choked to death.  Eat and eat.  Prince Nao's tears fell down in pairs.  The bitter wine of failure actually tastes like this, so bitter that it is difficult to swallow.  His failure was so complete. Among the 3,000 Guards troops he led and more than 10,000 rescuers, he only returned a few dozen people.  Ai Zi looked at the rough sea and had just eaten Yun¡¯s noodles.  I have to admit that the food of the Yun family is unmatched by Japan.  The chef's skill surpassed that of the emperor's chef, and Aiko felt so unhappy.  I actually ate a big bowl and drank half a bowl of noodle soup.  Ordinary shrimps can actually make such delicious food.  It was rare for the cook to be thoughtful, so Aiko smiled bitterly.  Now that I have the intention to go on a hunger strike, I¡¯m afraid I don¡¯t have the will to go on a hunger strike.  Those delicacies were so tempting, just like the man who brought her unlimited fear.  She hated him and wanted to throw him away.  But in my spare time, his figure often comes to mind.  This man is sometimes gentle and sometimes domineering and ruthless.  Is he an angel or a devil descended from God?  When he is gentle, he is the most gentlemanly man and seems to be polite to everyone.  When he was domineering, he was the most ferocious jackal, and those tiger-wolf-like black-armored warriors were as cautious as sheep in front of him.  He turned his hands to make clouds and rain, and with one command, hundreds of heads fell to the ground.  He seemed to have boundless mercy, and he easily pardoned tens of thousands of prisoners.  Aiko looked at the waves crashing on the boat and couldn't figure out what kind of person this was.  A boat is always faster than a carriage because the wind does not tire but the horse does.  Driving day and night, Yokosuka is getting closer and closer.  Aiko's heart became more and more entangled. Taking another step forward would be betraying Japan.  Even though she was forced, the Emperor would not forgive her.  The Japanese royal family will not forgive her, regardless of the success or failure of this trip.  She is no longer tolerated by the royal family or Japan.  The sun in the sky was sinking in the west, and the fiery red sunset reflected the entire sky.  If possible, Aiko hopes it will never fall.  Because at the next sunrise, Yokosuka will appear in front of her.  Yun Xiao walked on the road confidently, with Kyoto in front of him.  Later generations visited the ancient capital with a group tour, and the cherry blossoms there were really beautiful.  Especially the clusters of pink cherry blossoms in the sunset are breathtakingly beautiful and refreshing.  Now this historic city is right in front of you, and behind you is an army stretching for miles.  Maybe tomorrow, maybe the day after tomorrow.  He will enter this historic city as a conqueror, and it will all depend on his mood.  There were countless Japanese soldiers standing on the top of the city, but in Yun Xiao's eyes, they were just decorations.  The coat of arms of the Yihui family hanging high was swaying in the wind.  "Shoot that thing down for me, it's like summoning spirits!" Yun Xiao casually waved his riding whip, and the three-bow crossbow creaked out from behind his military formation.  The three-bow bed crossbow was strung up squeakingly, and a thick crossbow arrow was placed in the groove.  Following a streak of blue smoke, the crossbow arrow shot straight out.  Damn it, these guys are actually using gunpowder crossbows.  Yun Xiao glanced helplessly at the crossbowmen, and then there was a loud noise from the tower in the distance.  All the Japanese soldiers on the city wall were lying on the ground, waiting for them to calm down and turn around to look.  It was discovered that the mark of the family leader had turned into a ball of flying ashes and disappeared.  "Shout and ask them to come out and surrender. I promise that if you surrender here, you will not kill anyone or take anything after entering the city. If you refuse to surrender, no chickens or dogs will be left after the city is broken." Genghis Khan's domineering power, Yun Xiao decided  Learn something.  After all, he has the strength now.  His 20,000 troops surrounded Kyoto, and not even a mouse could escape.  The Kyoto defenders, whose vitality was severely damaged, would not be their opponents no matter what.  A guy with a loud voice stood up. He really had a loud voice.  They started shouting from a mile away, but the effect was not very good.  Yun Xiao did not wait for the soldiers to leave the city and surrender, but instead waited for the arrows flying in the sky.  Although, out of range.  But Yun Xiao was still frightened. It turned out that the volley of the crossbow had the effect of blocking out the sky and the sun.  Yun Xiao thought he was experiencing a total solar eclipse.  The brother with a loud voice had many arrows inserted into his shield and ran back angrily.  "Hey, if you can't survive, you can't die. It's you who took your own life, you can't blame me." Yun Xiao shook his head helplessly. Genghis Khan's reputation was gained by killing.  If you want such a reputation, you have to sit through some tragic events first.  But Yun Xiao was really not that cruel, and hundreds of thousands of people died in Daqiu.  His depression almost killed him, but he didn't dare to massacre the city again.Something happened.  He still has this body to enjoy the rest of his life, and he has a beautiful wife and three lovely concubines at home.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!
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