Chapter 639

At this moment, Gao Jianwu closes his eyes tightly and sheds turbid old tears.

Throughout the country, of the 600,000-strong army, 70% to 80% have been lost. Goguryeo no longer has the ability to wage war.

Even, the country will appear to have a shortage of young adults and widows everywhere.

Finished!

Completely finished!

Qi Jiguang starts to clean up the battlefield.

At this time, Li Er discovers the secret.

"They, the weapons in their hands, are those iron brooms!"

As early as in Chang'an, Li Er had seen them.

It's just that at the time, he didn't take it seriously. Who could have thought that this thing would be the key to victory today!

Li Er is also a veteran of the battlefield.

He finally sees the difference in Qi Jiguang's army.

His army is divided into small teams, each team using the person holding the iron broom as the core.

Qin Mu nods.

"That is the Mandarin Duck Formation."

Mandarin Duck Formation? No wonder!

Qi Jiguang had long integrated the formation into the ranks. This method of arranging troops had never been seen before.

It really has miraculous effects!

Li Er is excited about the new discovery when he hears a sentence that makes his whole body cold.

"Prime Minister Fang, Old Li, you lost, start dancing!"

The loser... dances!

Of course they haven't forgotten the bet, they just instinctively don't want to think about it.

Still cannot avoid it.

Qin Mu scans with his eyes and sees Gao Jianwu.

"Gao Jianwu, you come and dance too, to celebrate for my soldiers!"

His country has been destroyed, and he still has to dance to celebrate for the enemy?

Gao Jianwu feels deeply humiliated, his cheeks burning hot.

"I... don't know how to dance!"

"Don't know?"

Qin Mu lets the soldiers set up a pot and boil a pot of hot oil.

The personal guards scoop up a ladle of hot oil from the pot and splash it on Gao Jianwu.

It burns him so much that he jumps up, dancing and gesturing, exploding with energy!

"Whoever doesn't know how to dance can ask for help. I guarantee you'll know how at once!"

Li Er's face is livid.

Having lost the bet, what else is there to say?

Dance!

It's better than being scalded by hot oil.

Humiliation!

As the Emperor of Great Tang, he actually ran here to dance for the Qin army to see!

And he has to dance with that fallen king Gao Jianwu.

Pfft!

Too unlucky!

Li Er, Gao Jianwu, and Fang Xuanling dance selflessly.

Below the city is the Qin army that just won the battle, full of joy and high morale.

While driving the prisoners and cleaning the battlefield, they can also watch the dancing. Many soldiers yell strangely at Li Er and the others.

The soldiers don't know the identity of Li Er and the others.

In their eyes, there is only their emperor Qin Mu, standing on the city wall, shining brightly.

Being able to dance beside Qin Mu, they feel they might be eunuchs.

All kinds of words are unbearable to the ear.

"Those sissy-looking ones with fair skin, be happier when you dance!"

"Dance more seductively, you aren't energetic enough!"

"Take down your hair and swing it!"

"The movements are too soft, not like men at all!"

Li Er and the others are so angry they vomit blood.

Dancing in public for everyone to see is already aggrieved enough. Having to endure the teasing of these vulgar soldiers is unbearable!

However, they dare not stop.

Beside them is a boiling oil pot, the oil hot and smoking.

After Gao Jianwu was splashed with a ladle of oil, several large blisters appeared on his face and neck.

It is shocking to see.

Li Er thinks to himself, if he were to be scalded with several large blisters on his face, he might as well jump off this city tower.

After all, he is a monarch of a country; how can he suffer such humiliation?

Just as he is thinking.

He sees Gao Jianwu stop his movements.

"This is too much! How can you humiliate a monarch of a country like this?"

Qin Mu watches coldly, having no intention of speaking at all.

A ladle of hot oil splashes on Gao Jianwu's head and face again.

Accompanied by a sizzling sound, there is even the smell of meat.

Gao Jianwu leaps off the city wall.

Li Er and Fang Xuanling are dumbfounded, forgetting to dance.

Fortunately, they are envoys of the Great Tang, not prisoners. The personal guards splashing the oil show mercy to them and do not splash them.

Qin Mu sees Gao Jianwu couldn't bear the humiliation and committed suicide.

He is a bit displeased.

He orders the personal guards to quickly bring Gao Jianwu's family and children to the city wall.

Behead them to show the public!

These are the royal family!

More than 270 people, one by one on the city wall.

The Goguryeo royal family is cut off at the root.

Those surrendered Goguryeo soldiers, seeing the king jump off the city to die for his country—Goguryeo is gone, so what kind of people are they in the future? Great Qin people?

Great Qin, a powerful and domineering big country, suddenly rose. Most Goguryeo people are very curious about Great Qin.

Rising very fast!

Terrifyingly powerful!

This is the impression of Great Qin in the hearts of the Goguryeo people.

Who wouldn't want to become a subject of such a big country?

The royal family is executed. There is some sadness, but more is bewilderment.

The Goguryeo surrendered soldiers have already begun to have such a thought in their hearts. They also behave more obediently.

Li Er has a feeling of the rabbit dying and the fox grieving.

He watches Gao Jianwu die with his own eyes, fearing that one day in the future, he will end up like this too.

Especially afraid!

Because he really has no confidence to confront Great Qin and confront Qin Mu.

Qin Mu's endless tricks make him have no idea how to guard against them.