Chapter 138: Either Mu Han dies or he dies

Style: Historical Author: cloud carpWords: 2418Update Time: 24/01/12 10:02:03
"Your Majesty, you can't go! There must be a scam in this, and Your Majesty can't be fooled..."

A general with a tough face and bronze skin said anxiously.

He is the leader of this elite team and one of Mu Han's most loyal confidants, Jin Shan.

Although they are an elite force, they only have a few thousand people.

But it was the black-feathered cavalry who followed Mu Han on the battlefield before he ascended the throne, beheaded many enemies, won countless battles, and made the enemies fearful.

Jin Shan is loyal to Mu Han, so he naturally doesn't want to see him put himself in danger.

"How brave King Chen! You dare to hold the princess and prince hostage to threaten His Majesty. Aren't you afraid of being reviled by everyone in the world?"

Jin Shan raised the sharp sword in his hand, pointed it directly at King Chen on the tower, and shouted angrily with his eyes wide open:

"You have evil intentions and are a rebellious traitor!"

"Conspiracy?" King Chen suddenly laughed, his laughter full of ridicule.

It was like hearing the funniest joke in the world.

"How this throne came to be, he Mu Han knows very well."

King Chen gradually lost his smile, and his expression changed in the blink of an eye, becoming gloomy and terrifying.

"Originally, I, the king, should have legitimately inherited the throne. It was Mu Han who tampered with my father's imperial edict, and he was the traitor who conspired against me! Not me, the king!"

King Chen looked angry and resentful, looking at Mu Han with utter hatred in his eyes.

"If it weren't for you, how could my mother-in-law and brother-in-law have died?"

In anger, King Chen couldn't help but tighten his grip on the sword a bit more.

The sharp blade immediately drew a bloody mark on the little girl's tender neck.

"Woo..." As if feeling pain, the little girl whimpered in fright.

From his throat, he kept making vague whimpering sounds that were as tender and fragile as those of a young animal.

"You, let go of the little princess!" Jin Shan became anxious when he saw this.

"Prince Chen, you son of a bitch, you are so lucky to attack a three-year-old child!"

Jin Shan couldn't help but cursed angrily, and the soldiers also had angry faces.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

King Chen laughed heartily, admiring their anxious expressions with satisfaction.

"Muhan, you have to think carefully, my patience is limited."

However, what King Chen did not expect was.

Mu Han, who should have been the most anxious, had no reaction.

The man looked calm and calm, with a hint of mockery at the corner of his mouth.

It seemed like he was mocking King Chen.

This made King Chen's heart sink, and the hand holding the sword gradually tightened.

Could it be that Mu Han saw something?

"I will give you one last chance to hand over my daughter. I can still keep your body intact, otherwise..."

A trace of murderous intent flashed across the tyrant's handsome eyebrows.

"My cavalry will flatten the entire Jingzhou City."

"you……"

King Chen glared angrily and said in a sinister tone: "Are you threatening me? Don't forget, your daughter is in my hands. Aren't you afraid that I will kill her?"

"Oh?" Mu Han casually took the bow and arrow handed over by a soldier.

He slowly drew his bow and pointed it in the direction of King Chen, his eyebrows full of coldness.

"Then kill him."

As soon as he finished speaking, the arrow flew out like an arrow off the string.

"Your Majesty..." Jin Shan looked shocked.

As if he didn't expect that Mu Han would take action directly, without caring about the life or death of the little princess.

King Chen looked gloomy and pushed the struggling little girl away in his arms, raising his sword to block the arrow.

Mu Han remained unhurried and shot another arrow.

This time it was aimed at the little boy next to King Chen.

Whoosh...

The arrow grazed the boy's head and drove hard into the vermilion pillar behind him.

At the same time, the black cloth covering the little boy's face fell off.

Revealing a completely unfamiliar, immature and helpless face.

"That's not the Eighth Prince!" Jin Shan said in surprise.

Since the Eighth Prince is all fake, then...

The little princess held hostage by King Chen is most likely a fake.

"Damn it!" Jin Shan couldn't help but cursed.

King Chen is this sinister villain.

He actually used two fakes to deceive them.

The little princess and the eighth prince were in the hands of King Chen, which led them to have a preconceived idea from the beginning, thinking that those held hostage by King Chen were Nuobao and Mu Lianjing.

I didn’t expect it to be fake!

Mu Han slowly put down his hand, a hint of coldness flashed across his deep pupils.

The thin lips were slightly opened, and a word was slowly uttered with a murderous intent.

"kill."

"Yes!" Jin Shan shouted excitedly: "Soldiers, follow me into Jingzhou City, take King Chen's head and present it to His Majesty."

"kill!"

"Kill!"



Unexpectedly, Mu Han saw through it.

Although King Chen looked gloomy, he did not panic at all. Instead, he showed a sneer.

"Open the door and fight!"

This is a battle between him and Mu Han, and it will happen sooner or later.

And he has been waiting for this day for a long time.

"Muhan, do you think these five thousand elite soldiers can really withstand my tens of thousands of troops?"

A ruthless look flashed in King Chen's eyes, "Today, Jingzhou will be your burial place."



"My lord, look quickly..."

"That is……"

"It's the King of War!!"

Upon hearing his subordinate's words, King Chen's face instantly became extremely gloomy.

He stood on the city tower and looked over from a distance, only to see an army gradually appearing not far away.

The black army was advancing in this direction with great momentum and overwhelming momentum, its bright red flags fluttering in the wind.

On the flag, a black eagle flaps its wings and flies high with awe-inspiring momentum.

Wherever the army passed, a large cloud of yellow sand was raised.

Even from such a distance, it was still possible to see that the man leading the team at the front wore a devil mask and silver armor. He was glowing with murderous intent in the sun, and his sharp edge was revealed.

"Muhan..." King Chen looked at the man at the city gate with hatred on his face.

He was actually tricked by Mu Han!

Why did the War King appear here?

The Royal Forest Army was guarding the capital, and it was impossible for Mu Han to mobilize tens of thousands of troops to attack Jingzhou.

General Weiyuan was also sent to garrison the border.

King Chen decided that Mu Han did not have enough troops.

But he didn't expect that the War King would actually appear here!

Before this, King Chen had not heard any news at all.

As if aware of his gaze, the tyrant suddenly raised his head, with a mocking smile on his face.

It was as if he was mocking his overestimation.

Since Mu Han dared to come, how could he not make complete preparations.

At first he thought Nuobao was in King Chen's hands.

Looking at it now, the little guy might have run away long ago.

Since Nuobao is not in King Chen's hands, Mu Han can naturally let go of his hands and feet and no longer restricts himself to others.

King Chen's eyes were so red that they were almost bleeding, and he was full of hatred.

"My lord, what should I do now?"

Hearing the name War King, the soldiers under King Chen panicked.

If it were just these five thousand elite soldiers from the Duhan Zone, they would still have the strength to fight.

But by chance, it was the War King who came.

Who doesn't know that the King of War is the sharpest sword in Mu Han's hand.

He has never lost a battle.

"Why panic!" At this point, King Chen can no longer back down.

Today, either Mu Han dies or he dies.