"Shen Fengchu, don't be pretentious. Hand over your foster father immediately, otherwise, I will never be done with you!" Shen Zilong shouted loudly.
Zhao Shanhe also came to his senses at this time and echoed, "You bastard beast, why do you accuse me?"
"That's it!" Shen Fengchu raised his right hand and slid down his long sleeve, revealing the white jade seal on his hand, "Zhao Shanhe obeyed the order. As a first-class general, Shen Zilong coordinated with the Wild Wolf Group to seize the throne and even took action. Kill the Lord, why don’t you take him down?!”
That is the northwest military seal. With the military seal in hand, you can give orders to the northwest armies.
Zhao Shanhe hesitated even more, and then turned to look at Shen Zilong, "General, what's going on?!"
"General Zhao, don't be fooled by him. He stole it from his adoptive father and couldn't do anything about it!" Shen Zilong comforted Zhao Shanhe and shouted again, "Shen Fengchu, if you say this military seal is... My adoptive father gave it to you, do you have any evidence?!"
"All the soldiers on this city wall are my evidence!" Shen Fengchu raised his left arm and pointed behind them, "The Wild Wolf Group and all the Northwest Army behind you can also prove that I am not lying!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the sound of a trumpet.
Outside the originally empty city gate, the thunderous sound of horse hooves suddenly sounded.
Countless figures rushed out from a distance like dark clouds, instantly surrounding 50,000 people including Shen Zilong.
Shen Fengchu had already made arrangements, but just to confuse the public, he deliberately made it look like there were no troops and horses mobilized in the camp.
"Huh!" Shen Zilong was slightly startled, but tried to keep calm on his face, "These people are all yours, naturally whatever you say will be whatever you say. If you want to prove that what you say is true, why not ask your righteous father to commit suicide Come out and prove it to General Zhao?"
Before, the lieutenant had assured him that the poisonous snake was so powerful that it would kill him if it weighed too much.
There is no way that Zhong Shen will come out to testify against Shen Fengchu. As long as he insists that Shen Fengchu stole the military seal, he can control Zhao Shanhe, a big boss.
Shen Fengchu had fifty thousand soldiers, and he also had fifty thousand soldiers. Shen Zilong didn't think that he had any chance of winning.
"Zilong, until now, you still don't have any repentance?!"
On the city wall, a slightly weak but full of majesty voice sounded low.
Shen Zilong turned around and saw a tall figure standing on the city wall with the support of several people. He was wearing a python robe with black bottom and silver embroidery. His head was covered with a hood to protect him from the wind and sand. His face could not be seen clearly. .
That figure, that voice... are no different from being heavy!
Heavy, not dead?!
Shen Zilong's expression suddenly changed.
"No, it's impossible. You can't be alive. Are you fake? Are you fake?"
"Zilong!" "Heavy" on the wall shook his head gently, raised his hand to lift the black gauze hanging on the hood, "It seems that you really don't want me to be alive at all, right?!"
The black veil was lifted, and his face appeared in everyone's eyes.
Eyebrows as thick as swords, dark eyes as dark as stars... This man's face is in no way different from heavy.
Cold sweat suddenly broke out on Shen Zilong's back. He turned around and grabbed the deputy general beside him, "What's going on? Didn't you say he's dead?!"
"This..." The deputy general's eyes quickly turned back and forth between the heavy man on the city wall and Shen Zilong. He suddenly raised his hand and slapped away Shen Zilong's palm that was holding his collar. "Shen Zilong, you deliberately shot your own gun." They poisoned the prince to death, and now they are trying to trick General Zhao into conflict with the prince, what are you thinking, are you a spy of the prairie people?!"