Meng Mulie grabbed Zhou Ziru's neck with one hand, and pointed back with the other hand, pointing at Yi Xiaodao who had just jumped up the wall.
"You have to die too, don't worry."
Yi Xiaodao nodded in agreement: "Then you might as well kill me first. When did the Great Khan of Beiyi become so bullying and afraid of the strong?"
"Kill him! Kill him quickly! Choke him to death!" Inugami's voice was still chattering in Meng Mulie's mind.
Meng Mulie could feel that his palms were tightening continuously. Zhou Ziru's throat was being strangled and he couldn't breathe. He rolled his eyes.
"How dare you disobey me! Why don't you kill him!" Inugami felt Meng Mulie's resistance and roared.
"Respected Dog God, why don't you take him back to Beiyi as a hostage and serve us in Beiyi..."
Of the four mastiffs under Meng Mulie's command, only Qi Wukuoxie and Tibano were dead. Beiyi never lacked strong men, but Hu Yanlan's death was a great loss to Beiyi.
Beiyi has no think tank, and no matter how many people there are, they are just reckless men.
Meng Mulie knew that if he wanted to secure the Central Plains, he could not rely solely on force.
"Kill! I just want to kill him now!!!"
The dog god was born for the belief of the Beiyi people. The war between the Beiyi and Daqi lasted for hundreds of years. Countless Beiyi women, children, old and weak, waited for their husbands and sons to come back, but all they waited for was a death notice from the tribe.
That feeling of despair was conveyed to Inugami from every household.
Many Beiyi people don't even know the surname of Daqi's royal family or how many vassals Daqi has, but they all remember Daqi's surname.
week!
The people Beiyi wanted to kill the most were the people from the Zhou family in Jinling.
In other words, the person that Inugami wants to kill most now is Zhou Ziru. This is also the resentment of countless Beiyi people for hundreds of years.
Meng Mulie's persuasion was fruitless, and he continued to exert force on his hands. Meng Mulie could already feel the retracted Adam's apple on Zhou Ziru's throat. As long as he crushed the Adam's apple, he would have stepped into the gate of hell with one foot.
"stop!"
There seemed to be two voices.
Yi Xiaodao flew up, brought up a piece of dust, raised his fist and hit Meng Mulie's head.
Meng Mulie quickly stretched out his right hand and firmly grasped Yi Xiaodao's fist, but he felt an inexplicable force controlling his left hand and letting go little by little.
Relaxed, Zhou Ziru took a few quick breaths.
"who?"
Meng Mulie and Inugami shouted at the same time. Of course, others could only hear Meng Mulie's voice.
"If you want to kill someone, is there anyone else in the world whose life is more valuable than mine?" Zhao Yizhi's voice rang above everyone's heads.
Everyone looked up at the sky and saw Zhao Yizhi floating in the air with his arms folded, his eyes shining with golden light.
"You are the little emperor of the Central Plains..." Before Meng Mulie could finish his words, the hand holding Yi Xiaodao's fist was grabbed by his other hand.
"Come here!"
Yi Xiaodao used his arms to lift Meng Mulie up and threw him over his shoulder.
Meng Mulie was unprepared, and he rose up from the ground. The hand that was holding Zhou Ziru was completely released.
"Kill him! Kill him! Kill him!"
The voice of the dog god roared unwillingly in Meng Mulie's mind, and randomly, a huge black dog figure jumped out from Meng Mulie's forehead, stepped on his arm, and rushed towards Zhou Ziru.
"Um?"
Zhao Yizhi sensed something was wrong, and his spiritual consciousness immediately gathered from all directions and blocked Zhou Ziru, trying to form an invisible wall to stop the black dog.
After all, he was a step too slow. When his consciousness formed the wall, the black dog had already jumped over and threw Zhou Ziru to the ground.
Opening his big mouth, he bit down on Zhou Ziru's throat with a "click".
Zhou Ziru opened his mouth slightly and couldn't believe it himself, but he could clearly feel the pain of the sharp teeth piercing the skin and the sound of blood dripping.
"Get out!" Yi Xiaodao and Zhao Yizhi shouted at the same time.
Zhao Yizhi floated on the city wall, and his consciousness had already pressed against the black dog. After the black dog bit Zhou Ziru's spine, he retreated. After a few bounces, it came back into Meng Mulie's head.
Yi Xiaodao had just thrown Meng Mulie to this side, and before he could run away, he jumped up and kicked Meng Mulie out, knocked open the city wall, and fell to the bottom of the city wall.
"Mr. Zhou!" Zhao Yizhi hurriedly leaned over to check Zhou Ziru's condition, and accidentally knelt down on one leg.
Zhou Ziru quickly stretched out his hand to block Zhao Yizhi's knees: "Your Majesty, your Majesty, you must not... kneel down..."
"Your throat has been bitten open. Stop talking, or you may choke on the blood in your lungs. I will take you back right now." Zhao Yizhi reached out and made a move, and Zhou Ziru's body slowly floated up.
It floated very slowly, but Zhou Ziru's movements from head to toe, and even the position of his hair, did not change.
"Your Majesty... don't waste your energy..." Zhou Ziru slowly opened his arm covering his chest. There was a big bloody hole in his heart, which was shocking.
"Your Majesty, run away quickly...the Zhou family will die first...then..."
Daqi, Prime Minister of Zhou, died at the top of Jincheng City, in the arms of Emperor Zhao Yi.
"Zhao family!" Zhao Yizhi finished what Zhou Ziru had not finished and turned around, just in time to meet the eyes of Meng Mulie who jumped up from the city.
Yi Xiaodao in the front had a raging fire in his eyes; Zhao Yizhi in the back had a golden light in his eyes.
"Be steady."
"Um!"
After just two simple words of conversation, Yi Xiaodao flew out so fast that even Meng Mulie didn't react.
This speed was due to Yi Xiaodao's own speed and the push from Zhao Yizhi's consciousness behind him.
Yi Xiaodao hugged Meng Mulie with both hands. The fire armor on his body was so hot that it caused him unbearable pain.
Meng Mulie wanted to break away, but Zhao Yizhi's spiritual consciousness blocked him, so he couldn't break away at all. He was tightly entangled by Yi Xiaodao.
The fantasy of the big black dog appeared on Meng Mulie's forehead again, and he opened his mouth and bit Yi Xiaodao's throat.
Yi Xiaodao knocked Meng Mulie away with a knee.
The canine teeth closed, just a little bit short, and the black dog shadow retreated again and disappeared.
The two fists exchanged blows. It was nothing for Meng Mulie to fly in the air, but Yi Xiaodao was also floating on the opposite side at this time, and he did not lose at all in the battle.
Zhao Yizhi stood behind him, watching the battle between the two closely. There was a reason why Yi Xiaodao's fists became faster and Meng Mulie's hands and feet became slower.
The two of them just exchanged fists and kicks, and the wind of the fists caused a corner of the city wall to collapse.
"Not near the city, go north! Go to the Beiyi grassland!"
Zhao Yizhi reminded Yi Xiaodao, and at the same time activated his spiritual consciousness to move the two of them north.
Meng Mulie didn't care where he fought, as long as he killed these two people, there would be no obstacle to his southward march to the Central Plains.
The three of them just fought in the air and headed north.
On the ground, Qi Guoxie looked at the three people flying north in the sky. Although he didn't recognize one of them, he knew that he must be an unknown master in the Central Plains.
"Now, let the whole army attack the city quickly! Kill!" Qi Wukuoxie's eyes shot out fiercely, and he himself got on the horse and led the army into battle.
The pressure on the Yulin army suddenly doubled. A group of Yulin generals rushed to the city to ask for a battle, but they saw Zhou Ziru's body lying quietly on the city.
"How...how is Prime Minister Zhou..."
"What...what do we do now?"
"Take away Prime Minister Zhou's body first, why not gather your troops and return to the city to defend!"
"They killed Prime Minister Zhou and still defended? If you have the courage, follow me out of the city and fight to the death with Bei Yi!"
Among the generals in the Yulin Forest, there were some who were mature and prudent, some who were hot-blooded, and some who had no masters. They were all quarreling with each other.
"boom!!!"
A figure fell from the sky and hit the ground outside Jincheng. The huge air wave lifted up all the body parts and bloody water on the ground.
The soldiers fighting on both sides of Beiyi and Daqi were also shaken by the wave of air and became unstable.
"Qian Ning, the Great Qi Heavenly Guard, is here!!!"
Through the thin blood mist, everyone saw a burly figure, holding a mace-like weapon, walking towards Beiyi step by step.
"It's Qian Shuai! Qian Shuai is here!"
"Hahahaha! We will definitely win now!"
"Come! Follow Qian Shuai and kill all these Beiyi beasts!"
Qian Ning's name is unknown to everyone in the Yulin Army. Even if there were soldiers from other vassals who didn't know about it, they should have known that this person was unusual when they saw his fellow Yulin Army being so excited.
"Kill!!!"
The army was launched in a big way, fighting bravely to take the lead, and the morale was high.
Qi Guankuoxie's horse had not yet rushed to the front line, but he heard Qian Ning's angry shout. Naturally, all the Beiyi soldiers heard it, and the morale of the soldiers was somewhat affected.
"Beiyi warriors, I! Qi Wukuoxie, swear to the dog god that the fierce horses of the Beiyi grassland will eventually trample the Central Plains!"
"If this is not true, I swear not to return to the north!"
As soon as the word "dog god" came out, all the Beiyi soldiers seemed to have been given a shot of blood, with madness flashing in their eyes.
"I swear not to return to the north!"
"I swear not to return to the north!"
"I swear not to return to the north!"
One side boasts about strength, the other side talks about victory. The emotions of both sides were affected by the comrades around them and the enemies on the opposite side, and everyone became crazy.
Everyone strives to be first, lest they fall behind.
The war breaks out again, stretching for hundreds of miles from east to west...
Qian Ning was holding a copper mace. Wherever he went, the mace was waved, and then a large number of Beiyi soldiers were knocked to the ground.
The dead and injured are countless.
No matter how high the military morale is, it will have no effect at all when faced with absolute strength.
Seeing the tragic scene of fighting on the front line, Qi Guoxie turned around and asked the herald beside him: "How many men and horses are left in the Chonglang Cavalry?"
"When I return to Qi, Lord Wukuoxie, there are still eight thousand left."
"Send an order to mobilize all heavy wolf cavalry to surround and suppress this person!"
Qi Wukuoxie didn't care anymore and mobilized all his ace, Heavy Wolf Cavalry, just to kill Qian Ning.
The herald rushed to deliver the order, and his men spread out in all directions on the battlefield, mobilizing all the heavy wolf cavalry on standby.
The heavy wolf cavalry moved upon hearing the order, and the galloping horses shuttled through the military formation. From a bird's eye view, it looked like wolves from all directions had discovered their prey and were surrounding them.
"Well done! Let's go on a killing spree!"
Qian Ning seemed to know the movements of Beiyi Heavy Wolf Cavalry, and raised his head and roared.
