Chang Anqing

Chapter 312
The moment the words fell, Wang Jian's eyes suddenly turned cold, and without any room for negotiation, he resolutely said: "Kill!"

Following this sound, the surrounded government soldiers rushed forward, and even the clash of swords and armor was deafening in an instant.

Facing this scene, even though there were only three of them, Zhao Yi, Li Shen, and Li Wei did not back down in the slightest, but they all showed their killing in an instant, as if revealing the four words of vowing to die.

As countless shouts of killing came one after another, Zhao Yi, Li Shen, and Li Wei had already snatched the enemy's sword with their bare hands. During the tireless fight, their eyes were almost red. Forcibly cutting a bloody path out of it, looking at the messy corpses gradually piled up around the three of them, there was a faint momentum of building a high platform, and smelling the bloody smell of the comrades almost soaring into the sky.The soldiers present gradually became fearful. Although they had heard of the great reputation of the Xuanjia Army before, and even heard of the great reputation of Yuling King Zhao Yi, they never imagined that there were only three people, and they could be completely unharmed. wounded and killed so many of their brethren.

Under the icy moonlight, Zhao Yi's moon-white robe was already stained with blood, and even his fair face was like an awe-inspiring and inviolable god at this moment.

Just as he was dealing with these layers of kills, following the woman's uncontrollable low-pitched voice, Zhao Yi alertly heard the sound of a bow being strung up behind him, and almost at the moment when he tilted his head, a feathered arrow pierced through from behind. However, he cut off his hair and nailed it to the door.

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, and only had a silent look with Li Shen and Li Wei. The next moment, under the cover of the two of them, he charged at the stunned Wang Jian with lightning speed. Too soon, when Zhao Yi attacked Wang Jian with a knife, intending to capture the thief first, Wang Jian had an epiphany, and he grabbed Wang Su who was pale at the side without hesitation, and used her body to block the attack. Zhao Yi's fierce offensive.

Zhao Yi never expected to meet those tearful eyes, so his pupils trembled, he forced himself to turn the blade in his hand, and pushed away the weak figure in front of him. Like, when he threatened Wang Jian again in an instant.

Unexpectedly, he clearly saw a faint smile on Wang Jian's face, and almost at the same time, he saw the undisguised persecution in Wang Jian's eyes——

And that touch of persecution was obviously not for him.

"puff--"

"Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty—"

At the moment when Zhao Yi noticed the strangeness, a cold dagger pierced through his back suddenly with lightning speed, and barely protruded from his chest, causing extreme pain like bone-biting pain Rat ants were gnawing at every inch of his flesh and blood. Looking sideways, he saw Wang Su's trembling hands covered in blood, his lips moved together, and the shaking at the bottom of his eyes revealed the entanglement and complexity in her heart.

Seeing this scene, a smile spread across Wang Jian's face in an instant. As he laughed out loud, a general under his command immediately understood the gaze he cast in the past, and immediately signaled a soldier beside him with his gaze.

There was only a sound of "bang--", and a burst of fireworks exploded from the hands of the soldiers, illuminating the sky above the mansion and the entire city of Yanzhou.

All this indicates that an army is about to make a comeback.

"Wang Jian!"

Following Li Shen's furious voice, seeing that he was about to rush over, he wished to kill Wang Jian's father and daughter immediately, and the surrounding government soldiers who had flinched a little suddenly rushed forward again, surrounded Li Shen and Li Wei, and let them It's hard to get out at all.

At this time, Wang Jian didn't give Zhao Yi the chance to react, and came again with a sword and a fierce attack. Zhao Yi's eyes were filled with fury, and his right hand clenched the knife as if he could crush it. Fight with it again.

The sound of the collision of swords and swords was as ear-piercing as gold and stone, and as shocking as thunder. However, after a long fight, the injured Zhao Yi was exhausted. He was injured on the battlefield before, and the knife wound on his body There are also countless arrow wounds, but no one has ever been able to injure him so severely at close range, even without armor protection.

But Wang Jian in front of him was ruthless in his moves, all of them wanted to end his life with knives.

But even so, in this battle, Wang Jian did not gain the upper hand. Seeing that the blood had already stained and soaked the skirt of Zhao Yi's chest, even he never thought that the people in front of him were so embarrassed Even if he was injured, he could still fight on par with him for such a long time.

He knew very well that every time Zhao Yi, who was seriously injured, fought him, the wound would be pulled deeper, and the more his life would be hurt.

Time waits for no one. Wang Jian knew that the one hundred thousand Xuanjia troops would not give him too much time to slowly deal with Zhao Yi in front of him. Once they realized that this was a grand banquet, if Zhao Yi was not dead, then they would In an instant, he will become a dead soul under the knife.

"Kill me!"

Just when Wang Jian didn't give Zhao Yi a chance to catch his breath and once again drew his sword sharply, suddenly the rain of arrows filled the sky like dense dark clouds, almost covering the sky and pouring down. He actually watched helplessly that the soldiers under his command were shot by countless random arrows and fell to the ground in response. In an instant, his Governor's Mansion was no longer in front of him, but it became a Shura field.

The bloody smell soaring into the sky, and the rivers of blood flowing everywhere, almost dyed the night sky.

"How could this be, how could this be—"

Seeing countless Xuanjia troops pouring in here like a rolling iron stream, Wang Jian's face turned pale, his lips parted and he could only tremble and murmur.

"You know everything?"

"You know everything!"

After being suspicious, looking at Zhao Yi's dark eyes, Wang Jian immediately reacted, and said with deep anger: "Zhao Yi, you are plotting against me!"

Just now, the government soldiers who were still rushing forward, showing their killing intent, now faced the encircling Xuanjia army like a frightened bird, and they could not hold back more than half a point.

"The Xuanjia army is here, you are not surrendering yet!"

Hearing the loud shout of General Chang Huan from outside, all the people present took a few steps back timidly, and they couldn't even hold the knife in their hands.

Seeing Chang Huan with leopard eyes and tiger eyes approaching aggressively, and looking at the majestic Xuanjia army who was like a beast, capable of tearing them apart at any time, those soldiers were silent, and as one person dropped the weapon in his hand, one after another Lu Many people continued to waver gradually.

"Who dares to surrender!"

Seeing this, Wang Jian glared and scolded. When he looked out of the house as if waiting for something, suddenly the sky-shattering shouts of killing came from the city gate again.

"Are you waiting for Peng Jin's army?"

Hearing Zhao Yi's light inquiry, Wang Jian's original expectation froze on his face in an instant. At that moment, he clearly saw the hunter's interest in closing the net from Zhao Yi's face, and there was an imperceptible trace of it on his lips. Satire.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, the Yanzhou defenders at the city gate have all been replaced by our Xuanjia army. With a prince in charge, I will teach him whether the Peng thief will come or not."

At this moment, Chang Huan had already stepped in the door, shouting loudly with confidence, and the one he now honored as a prince was none other than Wang Shu, the military adviser he had looked down upon at the beginning.

"Zhao Yi, you!"

Just when Wang Jian's chest stagnated, and a rush of anger surged up, and was about to burst out at any moment, Chang Huan also saw the dagger still stuck in Zhao Yi's chest, and the blood in his eyes almost shocked him. Eye.

"My lord, are you injured?"

Almost instantly, Chang Huan locked his eyes on Wang Su, who had bright red hands, and immediately said angrily, "It's you?"

"Zhaode—"

Hearing Zhao Yi's voice, Chang Huan saw Zhao Yi shaking his head with him, then cast a hateful glance at Wang Su, suppressed his anger, and pushed back the bloodthirsty knife in his hand.

This scene taught Wang Jian to understand in an instant.

In a blink of an eye, he frightened Wang Su, and said to this seemingly weak and obedient daughter: "It was you who betrayed me by joining forces with them?"

So all of this can be explained, why Zhao Yi found out that the soup was poisonous, and why he deliberately made this bitter trick of being seriously injured by a sneak attack. It turned out that they used this to confuse him so that he could send out a signal to lure Peng Jin's army into the city .

And the Xuanjia Army can do the work for you, please enter the urn——

"Ok, ok, ok—"

Wang Jian, who knew that the general situation was over, seemed to be in a daze, and he laughed wantonly between clapping his palms.

But the next moment, before everyone could react, Wang Jian had a sullen look on his face, and rushed towards Wang Su like crazy, as if he wanted to grab her by the neck.

"For the sake of these rebels, you actually didn't even care about your mother's life?"

(End of this chapter)