The million-strong army was in an uproar!

Zhao Chen suddenly panicked, which was very inconsistent with his calm and relaxed spirit in the battlefield for decades.

Yang Jimo didn't die, and he came here.

That means that something happened to Ying Wuwei, and the person who saved Yang Jimo in the court was not His Majesty or the Prince, but someone else, and that person is still their enemy if nothing else.

At the time of the execution, he did find out that Yang Jimo had been dropped, but he wasn't sure who had dropped it, so he didn't expose it in person. If His Majesty or the crown prince made a move, if he exposed it to his face, he might not be able to get out of Daye City that day.

The family that was secretly watching that day still had power, and he would definitely take this opportunity to attack the emperor, which he didn't want to see, so he left Ying Wuwei behind and let him act cheaply.

If the emperor still has the prince's hands and feet, he will help hide Yang Jimo and prevent him from showing up before the war is over.

If not, then don't let them get out of Daye City alive.

But now this result is something he didn't expect at all.

Cheng Julu saw Yang Jimo's face clearly, his eyes were blood-red, and his body couldn't stop trembling and said, "Impossible, impossible." ”

Yang Jimo: Didn't he get beheaded? How could he?

"Ahh

Cheng Julu roared, and suddenly turned around and stared at Zhao Chen, his eyes full of murderous aura.

"Ah!" Yang Tianyu also exclaimed.

These days, the hatred in his heart is monstrous, he hates Zhang Baigui, hates Zhao Chen, hates Cheng Julu, his son, was forced to kill by a few of them, who can bear it.

But now, Yang Jimo suddenly appeared.

Although the person in front of him was stained with blood, the slightest throbbing from the depths of his blood told him that this person was Yang Jimo, his son.

Zhao Chen roared angrily, "This Bai Gui is too deceitful, and he actually found a person who is exactly the same as Taisun to disturb the hearts of our army, and he should be punished." ”

Zhao Chen didn't care whether it was in front of Yang Tianyu or not, and punched Yang Jimo who was kneeling on the ground. He must kill, and if he doesn't kill this military spirit that has been gathered with great difficulty, it will fall apart.

Yang Jimo, who had survived the catastrophe, looked at Zhao Chen's fist and said in a panic: "Dad, Zhao Shuai wants to kill me, you save me! I met a horse thief before, and the person Zhao Shuai sent to save me was also killed." The child finally escaped, and the child thought that he would never see you again. ”

Yang Tianyu suddenly hit a spirit in that father, and then broke out in a cold sweat.

Now there is only one thought in his mind, and that is the end.

The army of millions looked at Zhao Chen's fist that was about to fall on Yang Jimo with an expressionless face, pretend, you pretend, you pretend, we will quietly watch you pretend. Didn't you keep saying that you would kill the emperor's grandson?

These million expressionless faces show that the prestige that Zhao Chen had so hard won before was gone at this moment.

Yang Jimo's appearance was like a heavy rain falling, extinguishing all the burning flames.

Bloodshot eyes

Cheng Julu lowered his head and said lightly: "Dashuai, you didn't kill three days ago, and now you are thinking about killing people?"

Zhao Chenna stopped the fist that hit Yang Jimo's head.

Now that he has killed Yang Jimo, he can die without proof, but in the same way, he is also disgraced. And if you kill it, you can't resolve the hatred in the hearts of millions of soldiers. At this point, it is useless to kill or not to kill.

Yang Tianyu, who realized it later, suddenly said: "Who are you? Why are you pretending to be my son? What is the matter with coming to my barracks? If you don't give us a satisfactory answer today, then you don't want to get out of this camp alive today." ”

Yang Tianyu was shocked that even if he was killed at this moment, he couldn't admit that the person in front of him was Yang Jimo.

Otherwise, Yang Guo's million-strong army is over, and Yang Guo will also be finished.

"Father, it's me! I'm Yang Jimo! Just now a horse thief chased me and cut all the way, father, you quickly send troops to arrest them all. I'm going to kill them?"

The million-strong army sneered, send troops, send!

Yang Tianyu shouted angrily: "Who are you? My son has been killed in the vegetable market." ”

Yang Jimo, who was unable to give up, said in a panic: "Father, you don't know me anymore? Didn't you send Zhao Shuai to save me? Zhao Shuai let the death row prisoner replace me, and it was not me who died in the vegetable market, it was the death row prisoner, this is a play I played with Zhao Shuai, deceiving that group of iron-hearted people, I haven't died yet!"

Tie Hanhan?

The million-strong army gasped.

Zhao Shuai single-handedly arranged and acted in a play?

Just to deceive this iron Hanhan, so that they can die. What Zhang Baigui's conspiracy, I think it's your Zhao Chen's conspiracy!

Kill the emperor's grandson! Give everyone justice! Hehe!

Those who insult the families of soldiers will be killed!

Victory is ahead!

Coward, cowardly!

Zhao Chen, I'm your whole family!

Yang Jimo, who has been on the verge of life and death many times, and his mentality has collapsed, does not know that every word and word of him is like a knife, which has been deeply cut into the hearts of everyone present, and a piece of meat has been ripped out raw.

When Yang Jimo appeared, the battle spirit that Zhao Chen had said before Ren was so inspired, disappeared.

The seed of doubt buried in the hearts of the million-strong army in Dongluo not only took root and sprouted, but also grew into a towering tree.

Yang Jimo's words are heart-wrenching.

Yang Tianyu shouted, "Brute, shut up!"

He had seen hatred in the eyes of the soldiers.

"No fight, I'm going home. ”

"What's special, Lao Tzu threw his head and spilled blood for the Yang family, but Yang Jimo, the turtle son, since he scolded us for being Tie Hanhan. ”

......

......

The million-strong army instantly stirred, as if a drop of water had been dripped into boiling oil, and exploded.

At this moment, the most uncomfortable thing is Cheng Julu.

Cheng Julu stared at Zhao Chen and said, "Dashuai, you are too disappointing. I, Cheng Julu, can not even want my life for you, but what about you Zhao Chen!

For my sake, you can even spare my life and death enemies. ”

Cheng Julu's big drink made the commotion crowd calm down temporarily.

Cheng Julu walked towards Zhao Chen step by step, "Zhao Chen, the bad news in my family has not yet come that day, and the ten brothers begged me to find you to call the shots, but in order to keep the emperor's grandson, you made the brothers unable to open their mouths, and even let me kill the brothers." Today, I, Cheng Julu, can see your face clearly. ”

"Wow!"

The million-strong army was in an uproar.

Originally, he questioned whether this person was the emperor's grandson, but now he believes it.

This person is Yang Jimo.

It was Cheng Julu who said this! The cronies of the handsome's cronies.

No one thought that it would be difficult for him to ask the marshal for help, and the marshal not only helped, but also killed himself.

Everyone was agitated and looked at Zhao Chen one after another.

Zhao Chen yelled: "Cheng Julu, shut up." ”

Cheng Julu laughed maniacally, "You tell me to shut up, then you tell me what is going on with this Yang Jimo? Didn't you say that you were going to kill him Ming Zhengxing?"

"Dashuai, was my family really captured by Zhang Baigui?"

"Dashuai, is my book really real?"

......

The question was deafening.

Zhao Chen didn't know how to answer.

He said it was true, but no one believed it.

Zhao Chen said with a bitter face: "Yang Jimo was not saved by me, it was saved by Zhang Baigui, this is all his conspiracy, you calm down, everyone calm down." ”

After all, he was still no faster than Zhang Baigui's conspiracy, and he didn't even have time for a meal.

Zhao Chen's heart was desolate, he originally wanted to seek an evenly matched opponent, but now he found out that he had asked for a very different opponent.

This Chen country, a hundred years ago, there was Chen Baxian. A hundred years later, there is Zhang Baigui.

I shouldn't be killed!

He knew that all this was Zhang Baigui's conspiracy, but Cheng Julu didn't know it!

Cheng Julu roared angrily, "Let your mother's bullshit, everything is Zhang Baigui's conspiracy, is your father Zhang Baigui." ”

Cheng Julu already regarded Zhao Chen as an enemy. With a hideous face, he walked towards him step by step.

Yang Jimo below suddenly said: "Bold Cheng Julu, you dare to talk to Zhao Shuai like this, Zhao Shuai, aren't you going to get rid of Cheng Julu and the others after I return to the camp? Now that I'm back, why are you keeping them?"

Yang Jimo's words were not only adding a spark to the oil, but also pouring a barrel of oil on the fire.

Yang Tianyu's eyes were red, and he knocked Yang Jimo to the ground with one kick, eager to kill him with one kick.

Yang Jimo was kicked awake by this kick, what's going on? Isn't this a play between his father and Zhao Shuai? How could it be like this?

Cheng Julu laughed, "Zhao Chen, suffer death!"

Cheng Julu pulled out the long knife on his waist and slashed at Zhao Chen.

"Protect the marshal!"

And Cheng Julu's subordinates, the million-strong army almost frantically slashed towards Zhao Chen.

"Kill!"

The point general suddenly made a mess on the stage.

Someone wants to kill Zhao Chen, and someone wants to protect Zhao Chen. Someone wants to kill Yang Tianyu's father

son, there are also people who want to protect Yang Tianyu's father and son.

The entire barracks were boiling, and the million-strong army was no longer obedient to discipline, making noise, some people directly picked up their bags and went home, and some people were eyeing the barracks warehouse.

What military orders are like mountains, to hell with them!

To hell with what is forbidden!

What a handsome prince, to hell with it!

Those who have revenge want revenge, and those who don't want to go home alive.

The army of millions collapsed in an instant.

Without the slightest warning, the depressed breath in everyone's hearts was sprinkled on this barracks. More and more people, after making a profit, left quickly.

But there are people who can never leave this barracks.

Yang Jimo didn't bat a glance, and the puddle of meat mud not far from him was Yang Tianyu.

When Zhao Chen was dying, he said bitterly in his heart: "I can be regarded as dying on the battlefield, so this life is not in vain!"

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At this moment, 200,000 Han Kingdom is coming quickly.

The leader is not someone else, it is Zhang Baigui who Zhao Chen is still thinking about when he is dying.

(End of chapter)