Chapter 137 As a general, so be it!
"Mu Qianhan, I killed you." Huai Ling held a sharp sword and rode his horse to kill Mu Qianhan.

As soon as Huailing moved, the army behind him followed closely.

Mu Qian coldly stared at the aggressive woman in front of him, lightly waved his arm, a huge force knocked Huailing to the ground, and the horse fell straight to the ground.

Seeing this scene, the soldiers of the state of Jin were at a loss for what to do. The spears in their hands turned into hot potatoes. Facing the powerful enemy, they were deterred.

Huai Ling got up quickly, the bruises on her palms and knees and the severe pain in her elbows made her eyes blaze with anger. She knew that Mu Qianhan was definitely not something ordinary people could be hostile to, but things had come to this point, she was forced to People are so humiliated, if she can't take revenge, what face does she have to live in this world.

Huailing's almond eyes widened, and he threatened the people behind him loudly: "Come here, what are you doing here? Kill Mu Qianhan. She killed your master's only nephew. If you can't help He took revenge for killing his nephew, your master will not let you go."

When the young man in the sword-pattern uniform heard Huai Ling mentioning his master, he felt relieved and did not dare to disobey the order, so he immediately drew out the long sword in his hand and killed Mu Qianhan.

Mu Qianhan smiled coldly, looked at everyone, and said sharply: "If there is a way to heaven, you don't go, and if there is no way to hell, you can vote for yourself."

After finishing speaking, she manipulated Yuanli and threw out a folding fan as black as black iron in her hand.

At the same time, the Blood Shadow Guard with a scimitar drew out his long knife and soared into the sky
Like a spirit snake, the folding fan shattered ten war drums, and knocked the people around the drums to pieces.

Although the disciples of this generation of Tian Xianzong were disciples, their entry into the world was too short. Six well-trained and deadly blood shadow guards fought against them without any effort, and easily killed the Jin army.

All the disciples of Tianxian Sect were wounded on the ground, and their meridians were abolished.

The crowd watching inside the city gate of Yanjing couldn't help applauding, thunderous applause was endless..
Huai Ling looked at the disciple of Tianxian Sect who was seriously injured on the ground, with all tendons in his limbs severed, and his heart was filled with fear.

She never thought that Mu Qianhan's strength would be so against the sky, and she never thought that there would be six black armored soldiers under his command. It was too late for her to regret at this time
If she had listened to Zhang Weizhong's words just now and restrained herself a little bit, she wouldn't have ended up in such a disgraceful situation.
Mu Qianhan looked at the remorseful Huai Ling in front of him, and said coldly: "This is the territory of Song State, Yanjing City, and this king's territory. In front of this king, the dragon must lie down, and the tiger must coil up. "

The Jin people couldn't help but swallow their saliva. Today they kicked an iron plate, and it was still an iron plate like nine obsidian crystals.

The smelting material of the ancient artifact in the legend of Nine Obsidian Crystal Stone.

In Yanjing City, everyone looked at Mu Qianhan sitting on the lion's horse with burning eyes, and their hearts trembled violently.

How many years, how many years they have been bullied by Jin people!

When Jin people stepped into the Song Dynasty, they were as arrogant and domineering as entering a house, humiliating with words.
The common people in the sixteen prefectures of Yanyun were oppressed, displaced, and starved for thousands of miles. They were as miserable as animals.

Today, someone finally gave them a bad breath, trampled on the dignity of the Jin people, and suppressed the Jin princess so powerlessly.

With burning eyes, eagerly looking forward to it.

The back view of the woman in front of her is like a sea needle piercing into every Song person's heart.

Years ago, the Prince Regent trampled Nanli, one of the four great masters, under his feet. Today, Prince Mu has crushed the elite masters of the Jin Kingdom to the point that he is powerless to fight back.

Song Dynasty is about to rise.

Mu Qianhan looked at the person in front of him, and ordered to Yuchi Wenzhong: "Yuchi Wenzhong listen to the order."

"The last general is here." Yuchi Wenzhong just woke up from the shock when he heard Mu Qianhan's voice, and he immediately replied with a loud voice.

"Remove their armor, hand over their guns, and let them enter the city." Mu Qianhan ordered.

"Follow the order." Yuchi Wenzhong replied immediately, with a trace of excitement in his eyes.

When the two armies are at war, only when the enemy is defeated and the opponent becomes a prisoner can the opponent's weapons be surrendered and the opponent's armor removed.

Now the prince is taking the Jin people as captives.

The enemy prisoners who entered the city were the slaves of the Song Dynasty, and they could be traded and killed at will.

They wanted to enter the city as victors, but the prince let them enter the city as captives.

Absolutely!
Your lord's move is absolutely amazing!
The Jin people watched in a daze as the Song people handed over their guns and stripped off their armor, at a loss for what to do.

They took off their armor, and if they stepped into Yanjing City, it would be tantamount to admitting that they were prisoners of Song State, so they couldn't step into Yanjing City even if they died outside the city!
Those who humiliate people, people will always humiliate them!

The soldiers guarding the city camp grabbed the armor of the Jin army and held their guns, and a strong desire suddenly ignited in the bottom of their eyes: One day, they will take back the sixteen prefectures of Yanyun, step into Shengzhou City, and let the Jin people Taste the pain and despair of being oppressed.

"Back to camp." Mu Qianhan tightened the reins, turned his horse's head, and headed towards Yanjing City.

Chi Feng let out a neighing sound like a lion, turned around, and stepped on it with iron hooves, with a fierce momentum.

The pitch-black cloak billows and flies, covering the sky and the sun, making people daunting.

The people of Jin sat down on their war horses and heard the neighing of the red wind, as if meeting a strong enemy, they ran around with iron hooves, as if they had gone crazy.
For a while, the Jin army was in chaos, and countless people died under the horseshoes
Yuchi Wenzhong and the others looked at Mu Qianhan's leaving back, and a trace of enthusiasm flashed in their eyes.

Those who are generals should be like this!
The scorching sun was in the sky, and the situation changed suddenly. Yuchi Wenzhong gradually came to his senses. He looked at the people of Jin who were scattered all over the place with serious eyes, and said, "Don't you want to enter Yanjing City with drums and gongs? The prince gave you this opportunity, don't miss it!" !"

After finishing speaking, Yuchi Wenzhong got on his horse with a long knife in his hand, and left with the soldiers guarding the city camp.

Jin people shivered in the strong wind in simple obscene clothes and trousers.

All the Song people left, and the gate of Yanjing City was opened, but no one from Jin Dynasty dared to set foot in Yanjing City.

Crackling, pouring rain whistling, Huai Ling, who reacted, went to pick up his son's bones with bright red eyes.

In the torrential rain, Huai Ling was drenched all over and hugged his son's corpse like crazy, shouting to the sky: "Mu Qianhan, I will never die with you forever."

She supported her son's pitch-black corpse, her eyes were as red as blood: "Son, don't worry, mother will definitely kill Mu Qianhan with her own hands, crush her to ashes, and avenge you."

The author's words: The word "heaven" is not limited to Western culture, as early as the Tang Dynasty, Huineng's "Tanjing" in the Tang Dynasty: "All plants, evil people and good people, evil laws and good laws, heaven and hell, are all in the air."

Empress Wu Zetian also called her Rifo Hall a paradise.Christianity was introduced to China during the Tang Dynasty, but also because of cultural differences, China also called "Heaven" as "Heavenly Court".

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