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Chapter four hundred and forty second siege

In fact, the only thing to blame is that he didn't figure out his identity and didn't realize that he was a general with great achievements.

A person with great achievements, great reputation, and a large number of soldiers. In the long history, very few people like him can live to old age safely.

But it is understandable, after all, Wang Tao is not Wei Tianzhong in essence.

Since he is not Wei Tianzhong, he is not as alert as he should be. Now that he has fallen into a trap, it can be said that he has brought it upon himself.

Wang Tao recovered his memory, and he was not interested in the princess in front of him at all. He was just thinking about the current predicament and the goddess's purpose, and he was a little unsure.

Right now I am still Wei Tianzhong, I must get through this crisis first.

Wang Tao thought about it and reached out to touch his belt out of habit. The empty belt no longer had the shadow of the kitchen knife.

What should I do? If this body is killed, what will happen to me?

Could it be that because he failed to complete the task, he was killed on the spot by the crazy goddess? The key is that there is no task prompt?

Are you going to die today?

Thinking about it, the emperor's soldiers who intercepted me have already surrounded this place, right?

Wang Tao thought uneasily and came to Liang Zixuan.

"Zixuan, when you get married, we will live together in two places. I will put aside my glory and wealth to accompany you to chop wood, feed horses and travel around the world."

Wang Tao pretended to be emotional and said in a loud voice, deliberately speaking to the ambushers.

"Really? Are you really willing to give up your soldiers...power...glory and wealth?"

Liang Zixuan's voice was a little sharp, as if she was surprised and happy.

"Of course, alas! War should not exist. Any form of waging war is unjust and should be condemned. In fact, every waging of war is a mockery of God's cowardice and incompetence on human beings."

"God's irony of human cowardice and incompetence?"

Liang Zixuan murmured to herself, seemingly confused and curious. She suddenly raised her hand to lift the red hijab, but her hand stopped in mid-air and then froze.

"What the General said is really good. I often hear that the General's martial arts are unparalleled and his strategies are unparalleled. I didn't expect that his knowledge is far beyond the reach of ordinary people."

Liang Zixuan said with a sigh and joy.

Beautiful! Beautiful in my heart!

Wang Tao was so proud that he couldn't even mention how beautiful he was. It was always a pleasure to be praised by others, especially for a beautiful woman with high status.

"It's an award, it's an award. It's just like a passing cloud, it's not worth mentioning."

Wang Tao's face was cold, with an indescribable and lonely look on his face. Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, the Ninth Princess Liang Zixuan trembled.

"False fame is like passing clouds?"

Liang Zixuan murmured to herself, her heart trembling.

Is this still an arrogant and domineering general who respects himself as a mercenary and bullies others? Why are the words he said today so profound and amazing?

The Ninth Princess Liang Zixuan was shocked and doubtful. She secretly lifted her red hijab and was greeted by a stern black face with a smile.

"ah……."

When the ninth princess Liang Zixuan saw Wang Tao staring at her, she immediately let out a cry and her pretty face turned red.

"Are you really going to put aside your glory and wealth to chop wood, feed horses, and travel around the world with me?"

"Of course, now that the country is at peace and the people are at peace, and the world is at peace, I have fought a lifetime of wars, so I naturally want to enjoy it."

Wang Tao seemed serious and said something with emotion.

"Wei Lang? That's really great."

Liang Zixuan suddenly cried with joy, then turned around and shouted loudly to the door.

"Father, you heard me! My husband will not rebel."

Wang Tao pretended to be stunned, but before he could make a move, a group of soldiers wearing heavy armor rushed out from all directions.

They were tall and strong, with bright armor on their bodies, but the weapons in their hands were as black as blood. It was obvious that these people were soldiers who had experienced hundreds of battles.

Each of these soldiers looked grim and surrounded Wang Tao in the middle.

At this time, there was the sound of neat running at the door, and a group of people walked in surrounded by a middle-aged man wearing a dragon robe.

"Hahaha, Duke Wei, are you okay with your farewell visit?"

Wang Tao recognized that this was Liang Qi, the emperor of Daliang, and when he saw him acting like this, he realized that he was a fool.

"Your Majesty? What do you mean?"

Wang Tao's face turned cold. Now he was Wei Tianzhong. He had fought all his life but was tabooed by the emperor. He would never tolerate it.

"Father, Wei Lang is willing to be an ordinary person with me, and he also said that he would take me to chop wood, feed horses, and travel around the world."

Liang Zixuan looked ugly and forced a smile.

"Here comes someone, take Zixuan and leave."

Liang Qi waved his hands to the nuns and eunuchs behind him, and suddenly a nun came in and grabbed Liang Zixuan and dragged her out.

"Father, let him go! I really like him, and I won't marry him unless he is. Father... wuwuwu."

Liang Zixuan was dragged away and now only Wang Tao is left. Of course, his current identity is Wei Tianzhong, the Duke of Zhenguo.

"Your Majesty wants to get rid of me today?"

Wang Tao's face was very calm, but he was panicking inside. Looking at his posture, he had no hope of surviving today.


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