The heads of more than 10,000 enemy soldiers are to be chopped off, which is definitely not a small project.

After Qu Hongyan and Wei Zhi, the two gang leaders, led their subordinates and basically completed the task, it was already dusk, and in the Grand Canyon of the first line of sky, not only was there no sunlight at this time, but also gloomy and ghostly.

It's no wonder that these more than 10,000 brave enemy soldiers suddenly lost their lives in a daze, if you want to completely understand the cause of death, if you can blind your eyes, your soul will naturally not be willing to disperse for a while.

When Han Zijian was about to check again, he saw Wei Bao'an, Qu Hongyan and Wei Zhi leading a small group of brothers, escorting more than 300 bloody prisoners, pushing and pulling more than 100 baggage carts and a few prisoner carts.

Wei Zhi was holding a big knife, covered in blood, and he clenched his fists and exclaimed:

"The power of the prince is really a god, it is the blessing of my Fire Phoenix Country, and the blessing of my people!"

Qu Hongyan also looked at Han Zijian, hugged her fists and asked:

"Lord Wang, are you human?"

Han Zijian, who was sitting side by side with Xin'er on a big rock, got up and hugged his fists and smiled and asked, "How is the battle situation?"

Wei Zhi clenched his fists again and replied: "Lord Qiqi, according to your orders, only more than a thousand strong and strong prisoners with nine levels of pain are left, and they are being escorted by two groups of brothers and cleaning the battlefield. ”

Han Zijian smiled again: "Hard work two helpers, hard work brothers." ”

Qu Hongyan was happy this time, and clenched her fists and shouted:

"It's not hard, it's not hard, there are hundreds of one-eyed dragon thieves who endure the pain, each responsible for carrying more than a dozen dead corpses, and then throw them into the valley to feed the wolves, roe deer, and poisonous insects, and the brothers are raising their eyebrows. ”

Wei Zhi bowed again and smiled: "With your 'brother' to be commensurate, I will follow the prince in the future, even if it is worth breaking bones." ”

Qu Hongyan also said happily: "That is, because of the love of the prince, I will wait for these grass people to be worth a hundred times more immediately, and I am willing to saddle the horse for the prince in the future, and go to the soup and fire." ”

Glancing at the anti-thief Yan Lin who had been punched and kicked by Xiaomei for a long time and refused to wake up, Han Zijian turned his head and said:

"Get an enemy leader to interrogate. ”

"Lord Wang, a suspected enemy leader has been escorted by his subordinates. ”

Wei Bao'an on the side said, turned his head and waved his hand, and the two men of the Chaoyang Gang had pushed a man who was blind in one eye, with a blood-stained robe, and a man who had lost his helmet and hair messy, and then kicked him to his knees with a scolding kick.

Xiaomei, who had been idle for a long time, picked up a stick from the ground and walked over, volunteering to be the chief judge.

"What is your position, where do you want to go with all this baggage?" asked Xiaomei with a glared eye after the stick was not light.

This man is burly, about thirty years old, and his hair is already embarrassed at the moment, and there is still black, red and white liquid on the half of his face.

Probably I had never seen such a terrible way of fighting, this person had already been frightened, how dare he still have the slightest resistance, and he hurriedly lowered his head and replied softly:

"The villain is the chief soldier under the king of Zhennan, and these baggage vehicles are to be transported to Kyoto. ”

Still pointing a stick at the forehead of the general soldier, Xiaomei asked fiercely, "What are these baggage carts loaded in?"

The chief soldier replied honestly: "Aunt Qiyu, in these one hundred and ten carts, there are gold, silver and jewels stored by King Zhennan over the years, which are to be transported to Kyoto as the daily expenses of the new imperial court. ”

Hearing this, Han Zijian asked softly:

"Now that the old thief of Shanwu has seized Kyoto, he is still worried that he has no money to spend, do he need to use his old capital?"

Xin'er also attached Hanzijian's ear, and said with a soft smile:

"Let me tell you a little secret, Kyoto's big country treasury, in a dungeon in the imperial palace, the location of the palace entrance and opening method, only my father and the emperor and I know, every time it is moved, it is also carried out by the girls in my princess's palace, that Shanwu old thief wants to send troops to rebel, and he has to buy the feudal officials and garrisons along the way, although the old thief can get a little silver when he arrives in Kyoto, but he has to buy people's hearts everywhere, so it will naturally be a drop in the bucket. ”

Han Zijian was happy when he heard it: "In that case, let's not be in a hurry, and slowly drag this old thief to death." ”

Xin'er frowned again and said: "When this old thief can't be maintained, he will start the rampant expropriation, and then he will suffer the people of the world,"

Seeing the heart of the Bodhisattva, Han Zijian clenched his fists and frowned, and he thought to himself:

At present, this country, the people of this country, have probably enjoyed peace for a long time, and they have become insensitive, but in the face of the anti-thieves, few people have risen up to protest.

Especially those soldiers who have not been in war for a long time and enjoy the highest salaries and salaries, and those high-ranking generals and generals, there is no one to support justice and contribute to the court.

These people are simply punishable, not only should they suffer, but they should also be killed, chopped, and exterminated!

Seeing that Han Zijian was frowning at the moment, his eyes were murderous, Xin'er tilted his head and held his arm intimately, sighed lightly and said:

"The common people in this world, as long as they can be fed and clothed, how can they have the ability to care who can win the world, but those officials from all over the world and the generals of various war zones, but they first bear the favor of the emperor of the Heavenly Empire..."

Seeing that Xin'er had a heart, Han Zijian shook his head with a wry smile, and joked: "It seems that this patriotic education has to start with the dolls..."

Xin'er was suddenly amused again: "Chitose Jin Yu good words, when Kyoto is recaptured, this work will be handed over to the prince of Xiaoyao to take full responsibility." ”

Over there, Xiaomei's interrogation continued: "Who is in these prison cars?"

The chief soldier covered his eyes and replied: "The old prime minister Shi Bingzhong and his children and family members are in the prison car..."

As soon as they heard this, everyone was shocked, and Xin'er immediately pulled Hanzi's sword and rushed to the front of the company of prisoners.

Looking closely through the thick hardwood fence, I saw that the man was covered with dirty white hair, the corners of his mouth were red, and he was wearing a bloodstained, thin and smelly white prison clothes, and he was paralyzed in the prison car with handcuffs and legs.

Seeing Xin'er, he immediately began to grit his teeth with hatred, and Han Zijian didn't need to ask anymore to know that this person's identity had been confirmed.

After immediately drawing his sword and swinging it a few times, Han Zijian took out Shi Bingzhong, who had been tortured unconscious and shivering from the cold of late autumn, and then put it next to the half-dead and unawakened Yan Lin, and leaned on him.

After Wei Baoan also came over to take a look, he hurriedly took Zhang Long and Zhao Hu to rescue all Shi Bingzhong's family members from prison.

Qu Hongyan, who was quite discerning, hurriedly took a wine bag, and forcibly poured Shi Bingzhong a few gulps with Xiaomei.

What Qu Hongyan brought with her was naturally good wine.

Shi Bingzhong was pinched his nose, and after coughing a few times, several large sips of wine entered his stomach from his throat, adding a strong impetus to the blood pumping station in his body, and then immediately 暖️his heart warmed his lungs, and a trace of ruddy slowly poured out on his face.

After Shi Bingzhong, who had been removed from handcuffs and shackles, slowly opened his eyes, and when he was stunned, his eldest son Shi Xiao and his second son Shi Ren and second son Shi Ren had already led 28 direct family members who were all wearing prison clothes to gather over.

Seeing that everyone in front of him was wearing people from the rivers and lakes, Shi Xiao first took his two younger brothers and all his family members, knelt down and thanked him for saving his life, and then went to sit on the ground and hugged Shi Bingzhong in his arms and cried loudly.

Shi Bingzhong, who was slowly sobering up, shouted loudly when he saw his howl:

"Don't cry, I think my Shi family father and son are called 'loyalty, filial piety, benevolence and righteousness', and they can't bow to evil when they die, and they can't live up to the emperor's grace when they die!"

"Yes, the son must abide by the family rules and obey the father's words!" The three sons of the Shi family knelt on the ground together, wiped their tears and replied in unison.

After instructing Xiaomei to appease the Shi family's daughters over there, her heart went to Shi Bingzhong, and she bent down slightly and said:

"Shi Xiang, do you recognize me?"

When the four of the Shi family's father and son heard this, they looked up together and shook their heads together.

Smiling slightly, after Xin'er slowly pulled off the golden crown of her hair, she shook her head gently, letting the black, oily long hair flutter away, and then pulled out the red jade flute from her waist and raised it in front of Shi Bingzhong's eyes.

In an instant, a pretty boy who looked like Pan An suddenly became a beautiful girl like a fairy.

When everyone was shocked, Shi Bingzhong rubbed his eyes, and suddenly grabbed the red jade flute with trembling hands, put it in front of his eyes and looked at it, and stroked it again.

Others can not know it, but he Shi Bingzhong can't help but know this red flute.

Thinking about those years, when the princess was the most naughty child, the emperor had to take this pearl with him every day to the court.

Then, the naughty and cute little princess, who was favored by the emperor, used this red jade flute to tease the minister and knock on the prime minister.

Later, when the princess grew older, she still ran to the court from time to time disguised as a man, and then held this red flute and knocked her father's back to be coquettish.

At this time, Wei Baoan also lowered his head and attached Shi Bingzhong's ear and said with a soft smile:

"Old Master Shi, don't you hurry up to meet the princess!"

Finally woke up by this word, Shi Bingzhong, who had white temples and a frosty face, suddenly burst into tears, he raised the red jade flute in his heart with both hands, and shouted loudly without crying:

"Old minister Shi Bingzhong, bow to Her Royal Highness the Princess, Chitose! Chitose! Chitose!"

His voice of 'Her Royal Highness Princess' shocked everyone present.

It's no wonder if you're not surprised, there is a god of war who is free to fly, and the princess in front of her is the supreme and noble, but the princess who can captivate the country and the city, seems to have suddenly fallen from the sky.

So, at this time, it was almost late in the Grand Canyon, and a big scene of blood boiling was reproduced.

The family members of the Shi family, Wei Baoan led his subordinates, Qu Hongyan and Wei Zhi led the people present to kneel on the ground again, and shouted three thousand years old to make a big salute.

After Xin'er took the red jade flute, helped Shi Bingzhong up, and shouted to everyone, he sat back on the big stone and sat down on the Hanzi Sword, playing with ants, and suddenly his heart trembled.

Lede looked up and saw a blue light flashing in the sky.

Haha, it turned out that the big plate of Little Eddie flew in.

Xiao Eddie has arrived, which means that the two little female generals of Lanzhu and General Lan Chunhui have also arrived with the two hundred soldiers.

Sure enough, when everyone was suddenly shocked and looked at the sky in a daze, there was a sound of horses' hooves on the other side of the canyon.

Little Eddie may be a little depressed today, he silently found a place to descend and landed.

stepped forward to hug Xiao Luo'er, who was holding hands with Xiao Ju, and gave him to Xin'er, Han Zijian didn't care about these people's worship of the little prince, so he entered the spaceship alone and entered the cockpit.

"What's wrong, little Eddie, are you in a bad mood?" patted Eddie's head, Han Zijian asked with a smile.

"Zijian, you quickly attach your ears," Eddie replied coldly.

Han Zijian smiled again, and really attached his right ear.

Slowly turning his head and looking at Hanzi Jian with two cameras, Eddie sighed softly and said:

"Forget it, there are some things I don't want to say for the time being, I'll tell you later, I just solemnly remind you today, don't trust anyone easily, I hope Zijian, you will always remember that everything here is just a passing moment for you, don't hurt yourself too deeply at that time!"

"Uh-huh, um, thank you Eddie, I remember..."

Suddenly, I was so moved that I almost shed tears, Han Zijian and this fleshless, but emotionally rich little Eddie, kissed my friend and leaned on his head.