The cold God of War Prince is passionate about the peasant wife

Du Fu.

Du Yizi sat on the armchair.

He drank his tea slowly, looking calm.

After tonight, the entire Xiao family will be wiped out.

No one survived.

Starting tomorrow, Nanyue will be truly under his control and will become a subsidiary of Dajin.

"Xiao Chu, Xiao Jue..." Du Yizi slowly sipped the tea again, his eyes full of joy...

One hundred miles outside the mighty city.

Xiao Jue and his 30,000-strong Xiao family army stayed here overnight.

As soon as they left the city, Wei Chao insisted on leading away with 20,000 troops. Yesterday, Xiao Jue asked the Chief of Weiwu City to lead away with 20,000 troops as well.

The mighty city was raided late at night and occupied by a mysterious army overnight.

The family of the governor of Weiwu City was brutally murdered.

The Chief of Weiwu City risked his life to go to the capital to ask for help with a cart full of heads.

Therefore, Xiao Jue prepared to attack Weiwu City in three directions two days later.

He led his troops to attack from the front.

Wei Chao attacked from behind and rescued the people.

Zhang Zhenghuai led his troops to assist him from the side.

The desolate road was particularly cold in the dark night.

Xiao Jue stared into the distance, his eyes suddenly focused: "Prepare for battle!"

Xiaoshan was talking and laughing loudly with several soldiers.

As soon as Xiao Jue gave the order, almost instantly, Xiao Shan and his soldiers drew their swords and prepared for battle.

It seemed as if they never laughed or joked.

All the soldiers of the Xiao family also drew their swords and pointed them at each other.

In the silent night, countless footsteps were heard, and in the thick darkness, a large group of black-armored soldiers rushed over from the front.

The number of people is at least 60,000, twice that of the Xiao family army.

They all wore Northern Liang military uniforms and held Northern Liang flags. The leading man on horseback had the Northern Liang national emblem on his armor.

Even so, Xiao Jue recognized at a glance that they were not the Beiliang army at all.

"You are not the Northern Liang Army, you are the Jin Army!" Xiao Jue confirmed.

The leading man smiled coldly, but did not refute. Instead, he generously admitted: "Yes, we are the Jin army. I am General Biaohu of the Great Jin, and today I am ordered to take your life!"

Biaohu seemed to be fearless, as if he was sure that Xiao Jue and the 30,000 Xiao family soldiers would die here today.

At this moment, countless footsteps were heard from the side.

Another group of soldiers came over.

"Young General, Zhang Zhenghuai is back!" Xiaoshan said happily.

Xiao Jue looked back at Zhang Zhenghuai who had led the troops back, but he was not happy. Instead, he stared at him.

Zhang Zhenghuai got off the horse.

He saluted to Xiao Jue: "Young General!"

Xiao Jue just looked at him coldly.

Xiaoshan shouted, "You've come just in time, come here quickly!"

Zhang Zhenghuai did not move. The 20,000 soldiers behind him did not move either.

At this moment, Xiaoshan also felt something was wrong.

Zhang Zhenghuai swung his sleeves, turned around and said to Biaohu: "It's agreed that I will help you trick Xiaojue over here, and then kill them. When the time comes, Weiwu City will be mine!"

Biao Hu laughed gruffly: "I, Da Jin, keep my word. If you kill them tonight, Weiwu City will be yours!"

"That's good!" Zhang Zhenghuai flicked his sleeves.

The scholarly weakness in him was instantly swept away, replaced by a cold and ruthless aura.

"Zhang Zhenghuai, you not only killed the prefect's family, but also killed your own child?" Xiaoshan reacted in disbelief.

Zhang Zhenghuai smiled and said, "Yes! To be precise, I killed my only son with my own hands! If I didn't spend a lot of money, how could you believe me?"

Zhang Zhenghuai didn't care.

It seemed as if his only son was nothing more than a weed under his feet.

If you kill, just kill.

"You beast!" Xiaoshan was angry.

Xiao Jue just looked at the 20,000 troops behind Zhang Zhenghuai with deep eyes.

The 20,000 yuan was given to Zhang Zheng by Emperor Xuanqing.

In other words, they were set up for him from the moment they set out from Kyoto.

The mighty city was captured.

But the army that captured Weiwu City was not in Weiwu City at all, but was all ambushing him here.

The purpose is to unite with Zhang Zhenghuai's army and encircle and suppress him from both front and back.

An army of 80,000 versus an army of 30,000…

"Xiao Jue, today is the day you die!" Biaohu said firmly.

"Then we will fabricate a story that it was the Weiwu city that was captured by the Northern Liang army, and that it was the Northern Liang army that massacred us, so that the people of Nanyue will have great indignation against the Northern Liang, thereby promoting an alliance between Nanyue and Dajin, and eventually making Nanyue naturally become a vassal state of your Dajin!" Xiao Jue said coldly.

Biao Hu was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter: "You are indeed smart, but it's a pity that you won't live to see tomorrow! It's your honor to sacrifice for our Great Jin to unify the world!"

"Fuck your honor! Why don't you go and offer sacrifice?" Xiaoshan cursed.

General Biaohu didn't care much.

He had an army of 60,000, and Zhang Zhenghuai had 20,000. The 80,000-strong army was simply slaughtering the Xiao family army.

Tonight, Xiao Jue will die.

"Young General, I will send a rescue signal to Wei Chao now!" Xiao Hai said softly.

Xiao Jue just responded indifferently.

He could see that Wei Chao was not a traitor.

But the feud between the Xiao and Wei families is deep-rooted, and the person who wants him dead the most, apart from the person in front of him, is probably Wei Chao.

Therefore, he didn't expect Wei Chao to come to rescue them after seeing the rescue signal.

"Xiao's army, listen up! Kill--" Xiao Jue shouted loudly.

In an instant, the 30,000 Xiao family soldiers rushed towards the enemy without fear.

There were only 30,000 of them, but they displayed the momentum of 100,000.

Xiao Jue held a spear in his hand, jumped onto his horse and rushed to the front.

"The emperor said that whoever cuts off Xiaojue's head will be made a marquis!" General Biaohu shouted.

In an instant, all the Jin army looked towards Xiao Jue and rushed towards him. (End of this chapter)