Speaking of Zilan, this idiot, coveting the next part of Xiong Wuliang's command is nothing new.
During the initial battle with Chuisha, Zilan had found some reason to take over the command of Xiong Wuliang's subordinates.
Who wouldn't be jealous of such a powerful force that secretly defeated a skilled warrior who had accumulated countless resources?
It's a pity that I was rebuffed back then.
Now that Xiong Wuliang has 'violated the ban', it seems that he is in the wrong... It should be a good time for blackmail!
Zilan thought this in her heart, with a happy smile on her face.
On the city wall, Zhaoju's eyes widened, shocked in his heart at Zilan's stupidity!
I blanch.
When this ban was first issued, it can be said that it was the same time as now - at that time, Zhaoju mobilized an army of 200,000, thinking that Wu Ben could at least lead this army to resist Bai Qi and Sima Cuo.
I felt in my heart that I could still hold on without Xiong Wuliang.
After a while, Qin, Wei and Han naturally retreated.
As a result... Bai Qi flooded the Chu army and won a great victory... At this time, if Xiong Wuliang had not led his troops, Zhaoju and the prince would have become prisoners of the Qin people - and mentioning the original ban, It seems really stupid.
This Zilan is so stupid!
Will Xiong Wuliang hand over the command of Quyang's new army? Isn't that just nonsense?
It is estimated that only a fool like Zilan feels that he has the lifeline of Xiong Wuliang...
Zhaoju took a deep breath, feeling that the situation would become uncontrollable because of this idiot's intervention...
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Xiong Wuliang sat on the bronze chariot and raised his eyebrows.
It was half funny in my heart, but also felt tricky.
To be honest, when Xiong Wuliang returned to Yingdu this time, he really wanted to kill Zhaoju indiscriminately - this Zhaoju thief was determined to kill himself, and he never stopped thinking about killing himself. If he didn't torture him to death, Xiong Wuliang's conscience This breath is really hard to swallow.
But at this moment, Zhaoju really can't be killed.
Qu Yuan has been away from the center of power for several years. If Zhao Ju is killed rashly, no one will be able to replace him.
In the face of a formidable enemy, Zhaoju is still of great use.
Planning food and grass, recruiting soldiers - no one is as good as this old fox.
Don't look at the fact that when Xiong Wuliang was fighting against the Song Dynasty, Zhaoju once tried to hold back - at that time, the Chu country was so powerful that it didn't matter if he lost one or two games. But it's different now. Xiong Wuliang and Zhaoju are now grasshoppers on the same rope.
If the Qin army really attacks Yingdu, everyone will be in trouble.
Therefore, damn Zhaoju must want to cooperate with him at this moment.
Although Xiong Wuliang hated Zhaoju deeply, he could only pretend not to remember the 'ban' at this moment, and cooperate with Zhaoju to drive away the foreign enemies first, and then close the door and have a showdown.
However, this idiot, Zi Lan, recklessly and muddle-headedly pierced the window paper of the 'ban', directly detonating the internal conflict between Xiong Wuliang and Zhao Ju, and turning it into a primary issue that must be resolved immediately.
What should we do now?
It seems... we can't end up pretending to be stupid and compromise?
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Seeing Xiong Wu being silent for a long time, Zilan thought she had grasped Xiong Wuliang's control. The smile on her face became brighter and her tone became arrogant——
"Mi Liang, you better be more knowledgeable."
"If you dare to disobey the prince and your order, no one can save you."
"Kow down and admit defeat, hand over the military power and let me command... In the future, if I say a few nice words in front of the prince, you may be able to save your life."
"As for the shops and commercial ports in your fiefdom, I heard that the profits are quite good - sort them out quickly and hand them all over to me."
"You don't really think that you won't be able to have fun without Da Chu, do you?"
As Zilan spoke, her tone became cold again: "Xiong Wuliang, Xiong Wuliang, you have today too!"
"I didn't expect it!"
All the soldiers of Quyang's new army were burning with anger and stared at Zilan fiercely with murderous intent.
Le Yi and Zhao Hua looked at each other and then looked at the young master.
At this moment, Xiong Wuliang's expression was unpredictable, and he seemed to be making a difficult decision.
Zhao Hua cleared his throat gently and stepped forward: "My lord, if it's time to break it, break it off..."
Xiong Wuliang finally made up his mind.
He raised his head and looked at Zhaoju and the prince on the city wall.
Zhaoju's face was equally ugly, and he seemed to have thought of Xiong Wuliang's next move.
The prince looked at Quyang's new army with bright armor, and then at Xiong Wuliang on the bronze chariot - the suspicion in his eyes was barely concealed!
All right!
Xiong Wuliang let out a breath, and the anger that had been suppressed for a long time slowly rose again.
Since suspicion is unavoidable...
Let’s announce my strong return!
Under everyone's gaze, Xiong Wuliang slowly stepped off the bronze chariot and came to Zilan.
Zilan was still shouting: "That's right... Hurry! Kneel down in front of me!"
Xiong Wuliang showed a bright smile on his face, and then in full view of everyone, he pulled out the Pingnan Sword from his waist... Zilan didn't notice his movements at all.
Pingnan sword, swing it hard!
Zi Lan screamed! Blood burst out and he was chopped to the ground by a sword!
The veins on Xiong Wuliang's forehead twitched slightly. Looking at Pingnan Sword again, there was no trace of blood on it, and the sword was still as clear and translucent as a stream of autumn water.
"From today on, all city defense forces in Yingdu, including the imperial army, will be taken over by me." Xiong Wuliang's voice was as cold as iron.
"Everything including the deployment of grain and grass, ordnance, as well as the requisition of civilians and the recruitment of new soldiers - all must be reported to this prince."
"If anyone disobeys and disrespects anyone..." Xiong Wuliang clenched the bronze sword in his hand and said coldly: "I have been handed down the Pingnan Sword from our ancestors, and I will kill you without mercy!"
After a moment of silence, Shaohu suddenly shouted: "Long live Marquis Quyang!"
The 10,000 new troops of Quyang all drew out their daggers from their waists, struck the shield of their left hand with the dagger in their right hand, and made a terrifying roar. They all roared: "Long live Marquis Quyang!"
Those Chu people who were fighting bloody battles for the rest of their lives on the city walls also became excited: "Long live Marquis Quyang!"
Even the soldiers of the Forbidden Army roared in unison: "I will obey your order! Long live Marquis Quyang!"
Excited cheers resounded throughout Yingdu.
"It should have been so!"
"Marquis Quyang is in charge of the war, and he will definitely be able to repel the enemy!"
"Long live Marquis Quyang!"
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Xiong Wuliang lowered his head and watched Zilan twisting, rolling, and screaming in a pool of blood with complicated emotions...
Since he traveled through time, he has issued quite a few killing orders - but this time, it was really the first time he drew his sword to kill someone.
The technique of killing people is very poor.
Such a sharp Pingnan sword could not kill the idiot in front of him.
Xiong Wuliang raised the Pingnan Sword, about to cut it down again, but his wrist stayed in the air for a moment, and finally put it down again...
"Shaohu, behead this man and hang his head on our banner." Xiong Wuliang put the Pingnan Sword back into its sheath and gave the order, and then ordered in a deep voice: "Enter the city!"
Shaohu agreed quickly and ended Zilan's pain with one sword...
As if sensing something, Xiong Wuliang slowly raised his head... just in time to meet the eyes of Prince Mi Heng.
At this moment, the heavy fear, jealousy, and anger in the prince's eyes... Xiong Wuliang could all see it.
Sigh.
Since there is no way to escape...
I won’t hide anymore!
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