Ji Wuye turned his head in astonishment and looked at Mo Ya, who had an evil smile on his face.
After Mo Ya finished stabbing him, he immediately retreated to Ying Ziqing's side. He looked at Ji Wuye with a playful expression.
Ji Wuye pulled out the dagger. The solid muscles did not allow the dagger to penetrate deep into his heart, but the poison quenched on it had seeped into the muscles.
He covered the wound and looked at Mo Crow with ferocious eyes,
"Mo Crow! Why did you betray me too?!!"
Mo Ya looked at Ji Wuye quietly without saying anything.
He looked around, only to find that everyone around him was Ying Ziqing's people, and he let out a few inexplicable laughs.
Pulling out the war blade, the blade pointed directly at Ying Ziqing in the main seat.
"It's you, everything is because of you! I will fight with you!" After speaking, Ji Wuye threw the war blade suddenly,
Then he turned around and ran out of the camp.
He was not stupid. He knew that instead of fighting to the death in vain, it was better to try his best to escape. As long as he returned to Xinzheng City, he had night cover and 20,000 city guards, and everything still had a chance.
But imagination is good, but reality is cruel. The flying war blade was blown away by an invisible force, and Ying Ziqing suddenly appeared at the door of the camp holding Tanlang.
He looked at Ji Wuye playfully like a cat chasing a mouse, and said jokingly:
"Why did General Ji leave without saying hello to me?"
Seeing that his life was cut off, Ji Wuye looked at the imposing Ying Ziqing in front of him and knew that he could not compete with him.
He gritted his teeth and said in a low voice: "Bad handsome man, as long as you let me go, I am willing to serve you as my master through the night."
Ji Wuye knew that there was no point in resisting. Instead of fighting to the death, it would be better to become a flattering dog. At least he could survive this way.
For such people who have fallen into power and desire, life always comes first, and everything else can be abandoned.
Ying Ziqing looked down at Ji Wuye with a hint of mockery in his eyes.
He clapped his hands, and then "Ji Wuye" wearing a battle armor and a sword hanging from his waist walked in from outside the camp.
He knelt down on one knee facing Ying Ziqing and said:
"The general will finally meet the commander-in-chief."
Ying Ziqing turned to look at Ji Wuye and said calmly:
"See, even without you, I can control the night."
Ji Wuye looked at the person whose face was almost identical to his own, his pupils shrank, and his heart fell into an abyss.
He smiled bitterly and looked down at himself, who had nothing and was already alone.
He said feebly:
"My general did not lose unjustly. Who are you? You are so terrifying."
Ying Ziqing raised his hand to touch his mask and slowly took it off, revealing his handsome face.
Ji Wuye's head buzzed,
"It's actually you!!"
However, before Ji Wuye could ask any more questions, his head flew high with deep shock on his face.
Ying Ziqing used the Greedy Wolf Sword to pick up the tokens and military talismans on Ji Wuye's waist, and threw them to Sanqianyuan who was dressed as Ji Wuye.
He said calmly: "From now on you will be Ji Wuye,
Okay, it's time to wrap things up. "
Ji Wuye's body was cleaned up, and Ji Wuye, who had been playing with power in South Korea for ten years, died like this.
Thirty thousand silver-armored troops raised their bloody flags and marched towards Xinzheng City.
Seeing that the city gates were closed, the guard on the Xinzheng City Wall shouted loudly: "The Bloody Marquis must stop, the general has ordered that the silver-armored troops are not allowed to enter the city."
At this time, Ji Wuye, played by Sanqianyuan, rode alone under the city wall, raised his hand and raised the military talisman in his hand and shouted:
"Hurry and open the door for me, general! I, the general, and the blood-clothed marquis enter the city to protect the king and apprehend the murderer."
The guard saw that it was Ji Wuye and confirmed that it was the military talisman for commanding the city defense army.
He hurriedly ordered his men to open the city gate, and just like that, 30,000 silver-armored troops entered Xinzheng.
Because of Ji Wuye's military talisman, the 20,000 city defense troops at the city wall were ordered not to leave the city wall even half a step.
At the same time, 10,000 soldiers and horses were assigned to control the entire streets of Xinzheng, and the remaining 20,000 silver-armored soldiers went straight to the Han Palace.
Having already received the news, Kaifeng Di ordered the door of his house to be closed tightly, and no one in the Zhang family was allowed to go out.
The officials and people of Xinzheng became panicked, but due to the control of the 10,000 Silver Armored Army, there were no riots in Xinzheng City.
After the Silver Armored Army approached the palace gate, they were attacked by three thousand forbidden troops.
Relying on the high palace wall, the Imperial Army could barely stop the Silver Armored Army.
At this time, Han Wangan, who was galloping with the tide banshee in the illusion, was completely unaware of this.
The tide banshee ordered all the eunuchs and maids to retreat.
After glancing at Han Wangan who was smiling lewdly with his eyes closed, a trace of ridicule appeared on the pretty face of the trendy banshee.
She got up to dress up and prepare to greet her cousin. In her opinion, Ji Wuye and Bai Yifei must have agreed to storm the palace and prepare to completely control King Han.
Little did he know that all this was arranged by Ying Ziqing.
At the entrance of the palace, because Ying Ziqing took action and cut off the palace wall with one knife, the disparate number of forbidden troops were instantly swallowed up by the silver-armored army.
Ji Wuye (Sanqianyuan) and Bai Yifei followed Ying Ziqing and walked towards King Han's palace.
Push open the door,
Ying Ziqing saw the carefully dressed Chao Banshee and Han Wangan squirming on the bed.
The trendy banshee saw her cousin following a man wearing a mask and took a curious look.
Ying Ziqing's thoughts moved, and the majestic power of the true spirit peak suppressed the Chao Banshee and did not dare to move at all.
The Chao Banshee stayed there silently and trembled. Ying Ziqing looked at King Han who was trapped in the illusion and slashed out with his sword.
Han Wangan died like this in that extravagant illusion.
Chao Banshee watched the man kill King Han with a single blow, with a look of horror on her face. She looked at her cousin Bai Yifei for help, but found that he didn't look at her at all.
Ying Ziqing carried Han Wangan's head and walked out the door. When passing the Chao Banshee, Ying Ziqing told Bai Yifei: "Take her down and see me later."
"As you command, Commander."
In the splendid Zheng Wang Palace,
Ying Ziqing sat casually on the throne in the center, with Han Wangan's head under his feet, and Ji Wuye and Bai Yifei stood on the left and right.
Below are the civil servants and generals who were forced to come.
Seeing their king's head being trampled under their feet, some loyal officials angrily scolded Ying Ziqing.
Without waiting for Ying Ziqing's order, these loyal ministers were all killed by the bad guys on the left and right wearing bamboo hats and holding horizontal swords.
Their bodies were not dragged away, but were laid out across the hall.
Ying Ziqing's voice was like a demon under the Nine Netherworld:
"Kill the nine clans of these people as well."
All the other officials were shocked when they heard this and remained silent without daring to speak out.
Looking at the silent hall, Ying Ziqing stood up and casually kicked his head aside.
The majestic eyes under the scarlet mask scanned the ministers below,
Stroking the Greedy Wolf Sword in his hand, he said slowly:
"My bad commander Tian Anxing, everyone, are you willing to bow your heads for me?"
At this time, Bai Yifei and Ji Wuye (Sanqianyuan) knelt on the ground at the same time and said loudly:
"I am willing to bow to the bad commander!"
Zhang Kai sighed secretly, knelt down and said in the tunnel:
"I am willing to bow my head to the bad commander."
When the others saw that Kaifangdi and Ji Wuye had bowed their heads, they no longer hesitated.
Kneel down and worship as if you are meeting a king,
"I am willing to bow my head to the bad commander..."
Bai Zi slays the dragon and ends!
