The curtain was opened, and a man knelt down in the dust, glancing at Zhao Wuke in front of him.

The soldiers who chased in looked at the man kneeling on the ground, and raised his head to look at Zhao Wuke, "General Zhao, this is someone from Wangcheng, who said it...."

"Go down." Zhao Wuke waved his hand to the soldiers who came in, and he glanced at the kneeling man on the ground and helped him up.

The man gasped heavily, and he quickly took out a letter from his arms, "General, the king asked me to ask you a word?" ”

"What?" Zhao Wuwu stared at the letter in the man's hand, and he furrowed his brows.

"The general is willing to violate the rules of the war gate for the sake of the royal family and choose to steal his life." The man's eyes widened, and he slammed Zhao Wuke's hands, his eyes full of hope.

Zhao Wuke took a step back, the wrinkles on his forehead twisted into a gap, once the people of the battle gate chose to follow them, in the decisive battle, if they were defeated, they would die; If the Lord dies, he dies also. This is the rule of the battle gate, with a bit of absurd and ruthless flavor.

"Wang, what's wrong with him?" Zhao Wuke understood the meaning of the man's words, he snatched the letter from the man's hand and tore it open, looking at it intently.

The letter fell, and Zhao Wuke now completely understood that the man on the throne had planned from the beginning. A self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, King Yue knew the iron rules of the battle gate, and he also knew that he was a person from the war gate, but the man still made a choice.

"Those who enter the war gate will die at dawn! More than 20 years ago, my junior brother set an example for me. Zhao Wuke gradually stretched his forehead, and the people of the battle gate rarely broke their oaths and survived.

He has been out of the battle gate for more than 20 years, and he also understands that most of the people in the battle gate are the people who appeared in the Tianji Pavilion in order to promote the battle situation, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, once the king who is regarded as an abandoned son is given up by the Tianji Pavilion, then the people of the war gate around this king can also be abandoned.

The recruitment time of the fourth phase of the battle gate is uncertain, and the people above the organization are all arranged at the right time to find the right person in the battle gate according to the situation in the Zhongzhou continent.

In the past thousand years, in all troubled times, the people of the war gate will appear, and there are many people who are greedy for life, but these people will undoubtedly become a shame for the next class of war gate students, and the idea instilled in them by the war gate tutor is to die for the faith, and never violate the oath they have made.

Amplifying the deployment of the Tianji Pavilion, not only the people of the Battle Gate were instilled with their ideological views, but the entire Zhongzhou was mostly influenced by the Tianji Pavilion in this thousand years. Whether it is Confucianism, Taoism, Yin and Yang, or those scholars and soldiers, the ideas are mostly arranged by Tianji Pavilion, and this group of people is the inheritor of Zhongzhou culture, generations of people at the bottom, and it is these ideas that they accept.

In terms of the emperor, the ideas of Legalism and Confucianism were also integrated into the rights and interests of the royal family, and gradually infiltrated what Tianji Pavilion wanted to express.

Even though Zhao Wuke knew these things very well, those things that were ingrained in his mind were difficult for him to do things that were contrary to his beliefs.

He shook his head heavily, "The king has a choice, and I should follow the faith." In the future, Wu'er will definitely do his best to assist His Royal Highness the eldest prince. He waved at the man and rubbed his forehead.

When the man heard this, he showed an extremely disappointed expression, and brushed his sleeves and saluted, "The general... Farewell, it is a pity that the Li dynasty cannot get the help of General Zhao. ”

Zhao Wuwu turned around, picked up his pen and quickly wrote a letter, put it in the letter, and handed it to the man's hand, "My lord, after I die." Submit this letter to my son, and he will do his best to assist His Royal Highness the Great Prince. With that, he put the tiger talisman into the letter and handed it to the man.

.......

Peng Chu rushed into Xiang Yiming's camp violently, pulled out his sword suddenly, and faced Xiang Yiming, his eyes filled with tears and asked, "Why did you give such an order, why did you execute Dedema!" He is a quiet man, a meritorious warrior of the Yue Kingdom! ”

Although Dedema committed suicide at Shu Liang's behest, Peng Chu, who grew up with Dedema since childhood, still can't let go. He pointed his sword at Xiang Yiming, and his body trembled in indignation, "A soldier who is bright should die on the battlefield, not on the criminal law!" ”

The four warriors on either side half-drew their swords, and they looked embarrassed in the face of Peng Chu, who couldn't control his emotions.

"I don't have a choice, I'm the general of this battlefield!" Xiang Yiming stared at Peng Chu, he slowly stood up, pressed the hand of a warrior beside him, and pressed the opponent's sword down again, "Military law is military law, and you don't care about identity in front of military law!" If I violate military law, you Peng Chu can also deal with me according to military law! ”

Peng Chu's hand holding the sword trembled, and he stared at Xiang Yiming and took a few steps forward. The warriors on both sides stood up and stood in front of Peng Chu, "General Peng, the enemy is outside, this general...." The people are outside—" He gasped violently, like a cow in a field, and snorted from his throat.

Xiang Yiming glanced at Peng Chu, he quickly passed by the other party, opened the curtain, and there was a middle-aged man standing outside, looking a little tired.

"General Xiang, long time no see!" The man raised his head and showed a faint smile, "The prince has ascended the throne, I think the enemy Zhao Wuke will also receive news in the near future, and the enemy will definitely lose his fighting spirit at that time, and King Yue hopes not to damage this..."

The person who came was Yu Ziwen, and when Xiang Yiming saw the other party, he already knew in his heart that the Los Angeles side had succeeded.

"If he falls, I will not embarrass him." Xiang Yiming only smiled lightly when he heard the news, and his eyes suddenly showed a tired light, "Is she okay?" His tone paused, and there was a softness between his eyebrows, "That girl didn't cause anything, did she?" ”

Yu Ziwen was stunned, he didn't react at all that Xiang Yiming would be so indifferent to the news, and he didn't be too persistent in Zhao Wuke's matter, but just calmly asked about the girl.

"Very well, Miss Tuoba didn't cause us any trouble." After Yu Ziwen shook his head, he immediately opened his mouth to reply and untied his robe, "General, there is one more matter, I need your help." ”

"Is it related to the Heavenly Machine Pavilion?" After Xiang Yiming heard Yu Ziwen's words, the smile on the corner of his mouth slowly converged, "List, I'll hand it over to you slowly, just now..."

Yu Ziwen squinted, he looked at Peng Chu and walked in slowly.