"You are the beast." Jiang Jingwei was furious, "You helped a traitor who brought harm to the country. How do you qualify to be my father? Besides, you are not my father in the first place."
She didn't know this middle-aged man, but she understood their identity from the other person's words - the Shen Rui Army!
The extra saints are the remnants of the divine army.
Last time at the Red Sleeve Pavilion, the remnants of the Shen Rui Army attacked Yuan Shi Tianzun and her. Now it seems that the Shen Rui Army has already taken refuge in Zheng Wenhan and has become an enemy.
Fortunately, Yuanshi Tianzun wanted to bring them into the camp.
The palace master, Guan Ya, Xiao Yuan and others had the opposite idea to Jiang Jingwei. What they thought was that if Zhao Kai died, Yuan Shi's plan to win over would fail, causing the Shen Rui Army to become a hostile camp.
The saints who had returned from the dead, Elder Xu of the Qinglong Gang, and Zhou Keqing of the Yang Mansion felt heavy in their hearts.
The quality and quantity of the enemy's saints are much higher than our own.
The plan to behead Zheng Wenhan within a quarter of an hour will definitely not work. To start a battle by force will not be possible without being surrounded on all sides, and then waiting for most of the city defense troops to arrive and be defeated by the Zheng family in one fell swoop.
Zhou Keqing looked at Guan Ya, changed his title, and said with a wry smile:
"Miss, is it still necessary to fight to the death? You can take your friends and leave. I will break up the fight."
Elder Xu has also lost the will to fight, and feels a sense of regret and unwillingness in his heart. He is not afraid of death, but he does not want his seven-foot body to die in vain. The assassination attempt failed tonight, and the tall building in Nanchao that is about to collapse is completely hopeless.
In the past, he would have been most regretful, but he would never be unwilling. After all, the imperial court was rotten from top to bottom.
But now, Hunjun finally managed to cheer up, but this is the ending.
Guan Ya exchanged glances with the palace master, Xiao Yuan, Xie Lingxi, and the queen. As a scout, the queen showed her leadership qualities and said calmly:
"I choose to believe him!"
Guan Ya chose to believe in Yuanshi Tianzun, not because of blind love. The game between star officials is about doing nine points and leaving one point. It is impossible for Yuanshi Tianzun to tell all his plans to his teammates.
Telling the whole story means telling the National Preceptor of the same profession.
Therefore, what they, the chess pieces on the chessboard, should do most is to continue their mission, rather than retreating from the battle.
After the girls nodded slightly and approved their choice, Guan Ya said loudly:
"Elder Xu, are you willing to die for the Southern Dynasty?"
Elder Xu sighed: "Okay."
Guan Ya asked again: "Ke Qing Zhou, are you willing to die for the Yang family?"
Zhou Keqing also sighed: "Then let one man be the judge."
As soon as he finished speaking, a small sword rushed out of his sleeve, wrapped in wind and thunder, and shot towards Zheng Wenhan like a meteor.
Guan Ya and Elder Xu also flew their swords to take heads.
Xie Lingxi and the palace master let go of their voices and hummed a passionate tune, making the three flying swords soar in momentum and become even more powerful.
The saints of the Zheng Mansion took action one after another, either summoning flying swords to intercept, or erecting earth walls to block, or manipulating cats, dogs, rats, snakes and other animals to surround the enemy, or launch direct attacks.
All of a sudden, fire exploded, swords rang out, resentful spirits roared, and plague raged.
At this moment, the sharp military saint who had been standing on the roof suddenly turned his spearhead and attacked Zheng Wenhan.
Chu Meiren’s father bore the brunt and roared:
"The blood debt of the dog thief, General Wu and the Shen Rui Army must be repaid."
Zheng Wenhan, who was standing behind the earthen wall, was stunned for a moment, then his face changed wildly, and he shouted: "Everyone, save me."
Zheng Wenshi rode a horse and ran wildly in the empty main street. Behind him were the elite troops that the Zheng family had raised with money over the years, a total of one hundred people.
Although this team is not as good as Tuoba's illustrious Juque Army, everyone can compare with one to ten, and each of them has a cultivation level to accompany them. If one of them is singled out and placed in the world, they will all be slightly famous masters.
The ten masters are even minor master level masters, although they are barely touching the minor master threshold (early level four).
Coupled with armor-piercing crossbows, silver mesh, mysterious fire needles, thunderbolt bullets and other equipment made of heavy gold, even masters who are half-stepped into the threshold of masters have to stay away.
The reason why Zheng Wenshi hid with this tiger and wolf army was because he did not want to come forward too early to scare off the enemy.
The eldest brother Zheng Wenhan received a secret letter from the Tianji Tower. The gangsters of the ignorant king will make a surprise attack on the Zheng Mansion tonight. The Zheng family will use their tactics to lay out a dragnet and wait for the opponent to attack.
As long as the crooks of the foolish emperor are eliminated, great things will be settled.
At this moment, a figure appeared in front of him, blocking the way.
The man had ordinary features and height. He was wearing black clothes, carrying a heavy package, and holding a torch.
Zheng Wenshi's eyes narrowed and he said sternly:
"Who's in front? Anyone who violates the curfew will be shot on the spot!"
He didn't bother to talk nonsense with the other person, he just took off the stiff bow hanging on the horse's back, nocked the arrow, pulled the bow, and with a bang, the arrow shot out and pierced the man's chest.
The man who blocked the road staggered to his knees with his heart broken.
Zheng Wenshi galloped on his horse, drew out his long sword from his waist, and was about to cut off the opponent's head.
The man in black attire suddenly raised his head and cursed with all his strength:
"Li Ao from the Qinglong Gang is here. You thief named Zheng, go to hell!"
He moved the torch in his hand back and lit the fuse, and green smoke came out.
Zheng Wenshi's heart trembled. As a swordsman, his insight allowed him to smell the murderous intention. He suddenly got off the horse and rose into the sky like a top.
"boom!"
The deafening explosion was accompanied by dazzling fire, and the horses were shattered on the spot. The shock wave kicked up dust and tiles from the building more than ten meters away.
Even a small master like Zheng Wenshi, a top master, was hit by the shock wave and his energy and blood surged.
"General."
The adjutant led his horse to greet him, and he was still frightened, "What is this?"
Compared with this thing, the thunderbolts produced by the Ministry of Industry are like firecrackers and not worth mentioning.
Zheng Wenshi looked gloomy: "It is a master-level item, but if you want to use this thing to assassinate me, you are just talking nonsense."
After saying that, he jumped on the adjutant's horse and led his men to the Zheng Mansion.
Suddenly, the rustling of tiles was heard from the roofs on both sides of the street.
Following the sound, I looked around and saw a dozen men in black attire, holding torches and carrying heavy packages appearing on the rooftops on both sides of the street.
Including Zheng Wenshi, the expressions of all the armored elites changed drastically.
These men didn't say anything nonsense and had firm eyes. They lit the fuse with torches and jumped down like devout martyrs.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Explosions sounded one after another, the expanding firelight illuminated the night sky, and the buildings on both sides of the main street were shattered in the shock wave of the explosion.
The earthquake was clearly detectable hundreds of meters away.
Zheng Wen staggered out of the fire, his armor shattered, black and red burn marks all over his body, his helmet missing, revealing his bare head.
There was no eyebrow or beard on his face, and his skin felt like it had been poured by boiling water, with black and red blood seeping out.
In addition to the shocking external injuries, Zheng Wenshi's internal injuries were even more terrifying. His internal organs were bleeding extensively, and the heat and poison attacked his heart. If it weren't for the swordsman's will as strong as iron, he would have been unconscious at this moment.
Even at his peak as a young grandmaster, he could not avoid such a covering and large-scale explosion with his speed, but relied on his cultivation to withstand it.
In addition to Zheng Wenshi, there were three other masters who survived, one practiced the art of controlling beasts, and two practiced earth spiritual power.
All three of them were seriously injured and dying, and they survived only by their tenacious willpower. For them, as long as they breathed out spiritual power while alive, no matter how serious their injuries were, they could be healed.
Zheng Wenshi turned around unsteadily, looked at the charred meat and blood stains on the ground behind him, and felt a sweetness welling up in his heart.
The elites that the Zheng family had fed with their money were all gone.
Ta-ta-ta. The sound of gentle footsteps came from the end of the street, and a young man wearing black clothes and an unshaven beard walked over.
Zheng Wenshi was slightly stooped and breathing heavily. He looked at the young man walking slowly towards him and gritted his teeth and said:
"What kind of benefits did Zhao Shun promise to the Qinglong Gang to make you work so hard without even risking your own life?"
The unshaven young man looked in the direction of Tianji Tower. After a while, he looked away and said:
"He promised us that our country will be safe and our country and people will be safe!"
Light the line of fire and launch a charge.
No, your majesty is right. If you live in troubled times, you will die when you deserve it.
Zheng Wenshi looked sharply and pointed with his sword.
"puff!"
The head flew up, but the headless body still carried the burden and ran for more than ten meters, and finally exploded under the desperate eyes of Zheng Wenshi and the others.
boom!
This group of fireworks is bright and eye-catching.
In Tianji Tower, Zhang Yuanqing stood on the observation deck, watching the bright fireworks light up and then go out.
Death is like a lamp going out!
"It's so beautiful!" He whispered softly: "Sacrifice for ideals and ambitions is the most beautiful thing in the world, and it is also the fate of a knight. This is a very good dungeon, better than the dungeons I have entered before."
Zhang Yuanqing turned his head and said: "Master, what do you think of my move?"
Beside him, the face of the Imperial Master had become ferocious, no longer immortal and otherworldly.
"How did you convince the Shen Rui Army?" The National Preceptor's eyes were gloomy.
"Actually, whether it's a night attack on the Zheng Mansion or whether the Zheng family invites you to the urn, it's all a chess move that you and I know very well. The most important thing in this game is counting the chess pieces. If you can count all my chess pieces, you will win. On the contrary,
, I can win." Zhang Yuanqing said calmly:
"In terms of helpers, Zheng Wenhan has overwhelming power, and there are many experts in the city defense army and the Imperial City Division. I am no match for him in any case. I must find a way to make him willing to "act" with me.
"In order for him to take this risk, I had to make him anxious and the national teacher anxious, so I began to rack my brains to accumulate reputation and win the hearts and minds of the people.
"Neither you nor Zheng Wenhan are willing to be 'cannibalized' by me step by step, so when you found out that I was contacting all parties and planning to attack the Zheng Mansion at night, you planned to use your plan to lure us into the trap.
"For this reason, you don't even dare to arrange too many masters in the Zheng Mansion, for fear that I will retreat when the situation is bad. After all, the masters of the city defense army and the Imperial City Division are all under surveillance by the Yang family and the clan.
"But if the number of experts cannot crush us, it will be difficult to catch us all in one fell swoop, so you take the Shen Rui Army move. It's just right. I also plan to win over the Shen Rui Army."
There was no pride or joy on Zhang Yuanqing's face. He was still looking at the place in the distance where the fire was rising, and said slowly:
"Zhao Kai is just my abandoned son. The purpose is to paralyze you. I deliberately brought your female disciple, Beauty Chu, to contact Zhao Kai, just to let him enter your field of vision and let you understand my plan.
"When you curse Zhao Kai to death, you will think that I have lost the opportunity to win over the Shen Rui Army."
The Imperial Master said in a deep voice: "Isn't it?"
"Of course not. If you want to find out the past events of the Shenrui Army's destruction, you don't necessarily have to find witnesses in the Southern Dynasties. The military in the Northern Dynasties can also be witnesses." Zhang Yuanqing talked eloquently:
"Tuoba Guanghe entered the dynasty too late. When Zheng Wenhan was dominant in the Southern Dynasty, Tuoba Guanghe was just a common man in the world. There was no intersection between the two, but they were able to reach an agreement. There must be someone with enough weight to bridge the gap.
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"The person in charge of liaison with the Northern Dynasty military was Zheng Wenhan. I concluded that among the Northern Dynasty troops who attacked Linxia, there must be someone who contacted Zheng Wenhan.
"So, a few days ago, I secretly went to Linxia, and through the night wandering gods in the garrison, I kept asking the spirits, and finally identified a target person."
Zhang Yuanqing looked at the Imperial Master and said:
"Then I captured the Northern Dynasty general alive, cut off his limbs, and brought him to the remnants of the Shen Rui Army. To the Shen Rui Army, I deserved to die, but Zheng Wenhan was one of the two real culprits.
, the priority is naturally higher than mine."
The entire plan is based on the fact that the national adviser cannot deduce the emperor.
Dragon energy body protection has its own secrets.
Stealth specializes in stargazing.
The Imperial Master stared at him with a gloomy expression, filled with some murderous intent and hatred. He was silent for a long time, and finally turned into flakes of light and disappeared.
At the same time, Zhang Yuanqing heard a spiritual prompt sound coming from his ears:
[Ding! Congratulations on completing the side mission: eradicate Zheng Wenhan.]
[Ding! Side mission activated: Kill the Imperial Master.]
Guan Ya and the others succeeded.
As the side mission was completed, the nebula mark appeared on his forehead, and the nebula immediately transformed into the blazing sun mark.
The seal is lifted!
The huge and pure divine power of the sun was poured into his body, and the golden light emitted from his body, illuminating the surroundings. He finally returned to the realm of domination, and all the props in his inventory were unsealed.
It was at this time that the entire Tianji Building shook violently, like an earthquake, and a deafening roar came from the building.
Zhang Yuanqing's hair stood on end, a strong sense of crisis arose in his heart, and he shouted in the distance:
"The BOSS is out of seclusion, Concubine Yuan, come to rescue him quickly!"