At 1:50 a.m. in the middle of the night, Deputy Commander Qin Lu was woken up in his sleep. His orderlies shook him eagerly: "My lord, someone from the Governor's Mansion has arrived, and she is anxious to see you!" ”

After drinking a lot of wine at the family banquet to celebrate the New Year, Qin Lu was still groggy. He asked vaguely, "Who is looking for me?" ”

"My lord, it's Li Qing's chief guard. She seemed to be in a hurry. ”

As if he had been doused with a basin of ice water, Qin Lu suddenly came to his senses and shouted, "Li Qing? She came to me? ”

Of course he knew Li Qing, she was a close confidant of the chief Zichuan Sanxing, and Sterling's wife, no matter which identity she was, it was not trivial. She is known for her shrewdness and ability, and if she didn't have a hundred thousand urgent things, she would not have been able to run to her house late at night.

In an instant, all the drunkenness was gone. Qin Lu simply jumped up, grabbed the military uniform next to the bed and put it on his head, hurriedly put on his shoes, and walked out while tying his armed belt, and the orderly hurriedly followed behind, helping Qin Lu sort out the wrinkles on his clothes.

In the living room, Qin Lu saw Li Qing, the number one guard chief was eagerly pacing back and forth in the living room, and his face couldn't hide the anxiety. Seeing Qin Lu, she immediately greeted her, and said very anxiously: "Lord Qin Lu, I'm sorry to disturb you so late, there is really a big matter of last resort!" Hurry! ”

"Lord Qing, there is no need to say polite words, please say it directly. Is there any command from His Highness the Commander-General? ”

"Exactly. I have brought with me a warrant from Your Highness, please execute it immediately! Li Qing took out the warrant from his pocket, Qin Lu spread it out and hurriedly read it, his face twitched slightly, and he quietly put the warrant into his pocket.

"Sir, do you understand?"

Qin Lu nodded: "His Royal Highness the Commander-in-Chief asked our Central Army to immediately dispatch to enforce a curfew in the imperial capital and protect the safety of the Governor's Mansion and the surrounding areas - I understand, it will be implemented immediately." But Lord Qing, can you tell me about it? Why is that? Who are we going to guard against? It's not that I'm troubled, if you don't make it clear, I'm afraid you'll miss the chief's big thing. ”

Both were high-ranking officers in the family and knew the rules. The urgent mobilization of the Central Army to enforce the curfew in the middle of the night was an unusual move, and it must have been some kind of imminent danger for the family.

Li Qingming said quickly: "There is no reason to hide it from Lord Qin Lu. If Your Highness doesn't trust you, he won't let you carry out this task. She lowered her voice: "There is an abnormality in the Supervision Department, we have to be on guard!" ”

Qin Lu was taken aback. Thinking that he had misheard, he asked rhetorically: "The Supervision Office? Lord Dilin? ”

"Exactly." Li Qing nodded, her expression was equally heavy, "Your Highness has been notified tonight that the Inspector General has unstable movements, and the gendarmerie troops are being transferred on a large scale. Of course, we hope that this is a false information, but if unfortunately this is true-then the Governor's Mansion will definitely become the first target of attack, Lord Qin Lu, you are moving quickly, they are also gathering, we are already a step too late. Time is of the essence! ”

Qin Lu swallowed his saliva. I only felt that my mouth was dry: "I understand." ”

"Lord Qin Lu. You'll have to keep a lot of seeds. The military judges and gendarmerie units stationed in the Central Army are no longer reliable, and you had better avoid them about tonight's transfer. ”

"I'm afraid not. Such a massive transfer. It is impossible to hide from the military judges. ”

Li Qingxiu's eyebrows frowned slightly. Her specialty is to deal with trivial government affairs, and military mobilization affairs are not her specialty. She said helplessly: "Anyway, Lord Qin Lu, you can do it, as long as you can complete the task." This is an emergency, and His Highness the Governor has granted you full powers, and if anyone dares to obstruct it, you can do it first. ”

"Understood."

"So be it. I have to go, and I have to go to His Highness Ning's mansion. ”

Qin Luqi said: "Legion Commander? ”

"Exactly. The Governor instructed me to take His Highness Ning to the Governor's Mansion, where it was safer. I'll leave tonight's action to you, my lord. ”

"Thank you, Lord Qing. Do you need me to send you a few more guards? ”

Li Qing shook his head: "Thank you." Not necessarily. I have my own guards. She opened the door, so Qin Lu saw that the figures outside the door were shaking, and the Praetorian Guard soldiers were quietly waiting by the carriage, all fully armed, and the snowy blades were blazing against the lights reflected in the room.

Qin Lu's heart sank, seeing that those Praetorian Guard soldiers who were usually only honor guards were so vigilant, he really had a real sense of crisis. Realize that a rebellion is indeed imminent.

Time was in a hurry, neither of them did much to say hello, and Li Qing hurriedly said goodbye and left. Seeing her carriage disappear around the corner of the street, Qin Lu turned around and said to the orderly, "Go to the camp!" ”

At one o'clock in the morning in the middle of the night, the eastern camp of the Central Military City.

When the carriage of Qin Road arrived, the camp of the Central Army was still in a deep sleep. The night was deep, and in this snowy night, the soldiers sang drunkly and fell asleep, and the camp was silent, except for the sentries on duty patrolling back and forth—even their steps were a little shaky, and they had secretly drunk at the New Year's party just now. Originally, the sentry was not allowed to drink, but in the New Year, and now it is the peaceful year, the officer on duty did not want to ruin everyone's interest, so he turned a blind eye and passed it.

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Qin Lu didn't have time to take care of these military discipline matters, he went straight to the headquarters of the Central Army's Central Military Battalion, according to the custom, as the main military force to defend the imperial capital, the Central Army Battalion must have a senior officer on duty every night. Tonight's rotating commander is the commander of the Seventh Division, Xin Lie, who hurriedly greeted the door and said with a smile: "Your Excellency, you have worked hard. Arriving here late at night, I don't know what's the urgency? ”

"Xin Lie Hongyi," Qin Lu said to him as he walked inside, "You send someone to inform the division commander to come to rendezvous." In addition, immediately blow the bugle to wake up the whole army and let the troops gather and stand by! ”

Xin Lie hesitated and said: "My lord, last night was a New Year's dinner, and the soldiers were all drunk and drunk, is it too sudden to wake up?" Also, because it was the New Year, the division commanders who were not on duty tonight had all gone home, and some had even left the imperial capital. There are also many officers who have slipped home, and the subordinates are afraid that they will not be able to gather people for a while. Can you wait until dawn? ”

Qin Lu glanced at him and whispered angrily: "One hundred thousand urgent things, you let me talk about it tomorrow?" Dilin is going to rebel, tomorrow morning. We're all going to hit the ground! ”

"What!" Xin Lie's face turned pale, and he said in a trembling voice, "Emperor Lin...... He...... He's going to rebel? ”

"Yes! Now, the commander-in-chief has issued a military order for our Central Army to dispatch to quell the rebellion. Xinlie, blow the assembly trumpet immediately! ”

Xin Lie hadn't recovered from the panic yet, he said in a panic: "My lord, you go to rest first, and then you will do it!" Please ......"

"This is a fatal matter, Xin Lie, you must not be negligent!"

With that, Qin Lu strode into the headquarters and went straight into his office. He was suddenly stunned: in his seat, there was already a black-clad officer with a sword and shield emblem engraved on his armband. Five gendarmes stood by the door, looking at them coldly.

"Who are you......" Qin Lu asked in surprise.

Seeing Qin Lu coming in, the officer stood up and said loudly, "Is it Lord Qin Lu?" The lower official is the small flag warrior Attar of the Sixth Division of the Supervision Department. ”

"You ...... How did you get into my office? Suddenly, Qin Lu came to his senses and looked back at Xin Lie, who was following behind. The latter lowered his head and looked away with a pale face. Avoided Qin Lu's gaze. Qin Lu came to his senses. He immediately turned around and rushed to the door, shouting, "Police......"

Before he could shout the words, someone next to him rushed over and covered his mouth. Hold his shouts in his throat. The gendarmes grabbed him by the hands and feet and pressed him tightly to the ground. Someone else tried to punch him the back of the head, and several strong arms pressed his entire face deep into the thick carpet of the office, the fluffy carpet gagged his mouth, and the cries for help turned into whining wails.

But Qin Lu was still struggling desperately, twisting his body desperately like a fish caught out of the water, desperately resisting, his strength was so great that five gendarmes and one officer couldn't hold him down. Attar pinched Qin Lu's neck, panting and whispering to Xin Lie, who was standing next to him, "You...... What are you doing? Can't help yet? ”

throughout the process. Xin Lie had been standing beside him, stunned, his face as white as a dead man. Hearing Ark's call, he took a step back in fright, and his eyes were as frightened as a frightened white rabbit.

At this time, Qin Lu, who was covering his mouth, struggled to turn his head and looked at him fixedly.

Seeing Qin Lu's eyes, Xin Lie took a few steps back. He staggered out of the office. At the door, he couldn't help but glance back, only to see Attar pull out the shiny dagger from his waist......

After going out, Xin Lie leaned against the wall weakly, his feet trembling so much that he could barely support his body.

After a while, the door was opened again, and the gendarmes came out wiping the blood from their hands with rags, and Attar walked last. Seeing Xin Lie's dejected appearance, he silently stared at him for a while, patted him on the shoulder, and said nothing.

Xin Lie's eyes always appeared in front of Qin Lu's angry eyes. Disgusting, he fell to his knees and vomited desperately, but he couldn't vomit anything but sour water, and tears overflowed uncontrollably from his eyes, blurring his vision.

"My lord, I'm sorry, I'm from the Seventh Division."

On this night, on that snowy night, the seventh hall of the Supervision Department, which had been hidden in the shadows, revealed its hideous face, and the hidden agents received urgent orders, asking them to act at any cost. The order was very clear: "At any cost, completely paralyze the Central Army before dawn!" "Under the guidance of the sleeper spies of the Seventh Division, the assassination team of the Operations Division of the Office of Oversight Services came out of the nest and achieved fruitful results.

Lu Hua, the young commander of the imperial capital, was assassinated by his own orderlies when he was asleep at home.

Ning Zhenqi, the commander of the Fifth Division of the Central Army stationed in the imperial capital, was drunk and was assassinated by a group of unidentified soldiers on the way home. Unfortunately, his first instinct after escaping was to report the incident to the nearest gendarmerie in the vicinity, shouting: "Come on! I'm Ning Zhen, the commander of the Fifth Division, someone attacked us just now, go out and catch them! As a result, Ning Zhen was surprised to see several gendarmes smiling strangely around him, they looked a little familiar, and their bodies were covered in blood......

The commander of the Sixth Division of the Central Army, Xi Feng, was stabbed to death in his home, and the murderer is unknown.

Eight years ago, because of Yang Minghua's rebellion, the imperial capital was in turmoil at night. Di Lin lured soldiers from the Far East into the imperial capital, and that indiscriminate and bloody massacre left a deep impression on the world, and his nickname of "butcher" is still terrifying.

Obviously, in these eight years, the Inspector General has made great progress, and he has reached the point where he has reached the pinnacle of the use of assassination; There was no need to kill, he didn't kill any of them; He didn't let go of any of the ones that should be killed, and he killed them cleanly and neatly, more precisely and accurately than the surgeon's surgery. Which person to get rid of, what kind of effect can be achieved, Di Lin knows it well. Compared to the catastrophe of 30,000 deaths on the night of the bloodshed, the number of people that Di Lin ordered to get rid of this time was almost negligible: only eighty-three people in all.

The duties of these eighty-three people were different, among them were the generals of the Central Army, the police officers with few administrative departments, the nobles who were loyal to the Zichuan family, the duty manager of the post office in the imperial capital, the herald officers in the confidential office of the governor's mansion, the low-level officers in charge of the keys to the imperial capital, and a few heralds who were not even officers.

After killing these eighty-three people, Di Lin not only wiped out the senior command of the Central Army. As a result, one of the strongest defense forces in the imperial capital fell into powerlessness. It also temporarily paralyzed the command system of the Zichuan family, making it impossible for the family center to issue any orders.

Lightning-fast action, precise intelligence. Killing the least number of people achieves the greatest effect, and this is the true level of professionalism - in contrast, Lin Di and Luo Minghai are really two complete laymen, and their performance is not even worthy of being described as clumsy.

In later folklore, Dilin is portrayed as an innocent and tragic hero. The people generally have great sympathy for this weak and beautiful man, especially the women, who give full play to their natural maternal tenderness and shed tears for what happened to the handsome general.

What a rare general. He was not only beautiful and talented, but also possessed noble qualities, as pure and immaculate as the fluff of a white swan. He defeated the demon army, defended the country's capital, and won the love of his subordinates and the people - this is truly a perfect character.

But alas, as has often happened in previous history, the corrupt and cowardly rulers were afraid of this brilliant general, and they vilely assassinated him. Fortunately, the good people have their own blessings, and Di Lin miraculously escaped from the vicious assassination trap.

Betrayed and harmed by the object of his allegiance, how sad the loyal General Di Lin was! In the face of the victimization and step-by-step pressure of those in power, the betrayed beautiful man general shed tears of sadness.

Where do we go from life and loyalty? The beautiful man was bewildered, and he fell into the great vortex of love and loyalty.

After a painful struggle, for the sake of justice and love, the weak beautiful man finally came to his senses! He swung his sword and cut off his confused thoughts, and the gorgeous tragic hero involuntarily took one step after another—of course, the female admirers ignored the extravagant efforts of Lord Dilin in the Far Eastern War and the bloody night of the imperial capital. Even if they see it, they won't take it seriously, the smile of a handsome guy is much more important than a hundred thousand heads.

Serious historians are dismissive of this argument. The famous Sanjie Rebellion, because of its chaotic and complex process, left a valuable legacy for historians, and it is still a popular subject for historians to study a hundred years later. The most heated argument is: the initiation of the Sanjie Rebellion, Di Lin, who launched a mutiny and riot in the imperial capital, was his action forced to resist helplessly, or was it a deliberate rebellion?

In just three hours, through a series of precise and ferocious murders, Di Lin eliminated all the characters who might be a threat to him, and completely took the imperial capital into his hands, which is also a pioneering feat in the history of coups d'état throughout the ages. Such a huge assassination list and plan of action could not have been made in a hurry, coupled with Di Lin's swift counterattack later, scholars believe that Di Lin was by no means as innocent as he appeared, he must have already had a complete set of coup plans, and his relationship with Zichuan Sanxing was just a matter of who would do it first. Although Zichuan Shenxing struck first, he underestimated the danger of the Inspector General, and failed to use his maximum strength at the beginning of the operation, giving Di Lin a chance to fight back, and finally lost. Scholars have found the diary of Baranda, a non-commissioned officer of the gendarmerie. In his diary, the non-commissioned officer recorded his personal experience that night, which is a valuable first-hand account for future generations to study the Sanjie Rebellion.

At two o'clock in the morning, my companions and I were still sleeping soundly in the barracks, and the officer woke us up: "Get up. Urgent gathering! "We immediately got up and got ready, picked up our weapons and ran out of the barracks. At that time, we all thought that it was just another night exercise, and no one thought that this night was going to kill people.

Out of the barracks, we were all startled, the sky was snowing heavily, the playground was white, and a group of soldiers had been gathered, and we hurried into the ranks. Only then did I realize that the atmosphere was a little wrong.

In front of our queue, the officers in black coats stood straight and straight, with very serious expressions. No one laughed, no one moved, no one spoke, the officers had murderous air in their eyes, thieves were bright and bright, and the atmosphere was suffocating, like a nightmare. We don't dare to speak. Everyone stood straight in the snow. After waiting for a while, a thick layer of snow had accumulated on everyone's shoulders.

I don't know how long it was, but there was a loud sound of horses' hooves at the camp gate. A group of men on horseback rushed in from the camp gates. The horse's hooves splashed the snow powder on the ground so high that it stirred like a cloud, and the person who rode at the forefront was the Inspector General, Lord Dilin, and when I saw him, I had a hunch that tonight's situation was anything but unusual.

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We were lectured by a high-ranking military officer who we did not know from a high platform, and he told us bluntly that the country had reached its most dangerous time. Conspiracies and rebels took control of the court and the court, and coerced His Royal Highness the Governor-General. They carried out a surprise attack on the Ombudsman, and just this evening, more than 100 gendarmerie officers have died heroically in the line of duty, in the defence of justice and in the heroic martyrdom of the country, and we must continue to follow in their footsteps.

"There must be an immediate counterattack!" The officer shouted hoarsely, "The enemy is very strong, and we will fight alone." Soldiers, it is up to you to save the chief, and to save the family! ”

As he spoke, the audience fell silent. I sneaked a look at my buddy standing next to me, Big Fat, and noticed that he was also looking at me, so the two of us quickly looked away. We don't know who the conspirators were, or how they coerced His Highness the Governor. We had no time to think in the officer's rapid speech, except that more than a hundred of our men had been killed—we all suddenly became nervous, and we only felt the blood flow speeding and our hearts pounding.

After the officer finished speaking, he saluted Lord Dilin, turned and got off the high platform. Lord Dilin stepped up to the high platform, and he looked down at us from the top of his head, without saying a word.

Thirty years have passed, and I still remember that night, Lord Dilin, who was long and wore a black military police officer's coat, with laurel epaulettes on his shoulders, a snow-white snow cloak, and high black leather boots on his feet. Endless snowflakes were falling from his beautiful face, and he was watching us, and even I felt that he was watching me specifically. When I saw his eyes, I shuddered: sadness, despair, madness, and the beautiful eyes of adults showed a fierce determination like a flame, like a phoenix burning itself. Lord Dilin that night was dazzlingly beautiful.

It was silent, deathly quiet, and only the sound of snowflakes falling could be heard on the playground.

Lord Di Lin said calmly: "Soldiers, I want you to die with me!" ”

Hearing this, there was a buzz, and my mind went blank. Later, I didn't know what I was thinking at the time, I only knew that I was waving my hands indiscriminately—not only me, but on the playground, it was like a sea of arms suddenly rising, and thousands of men wrapped in black military uniforms shouted excitedly: "I want to follow my lord!" May I be compelled to follow you! The roar broke the silence of dawn and echoed over the playground for a long time.

The action began. We didn't know where we were going, so Xiaoqi told us, "Wait a minute, no matter where we go, as long as there is an order, everyone can just kill people!" ”

We frantically shouted, "Got it! "At this time, we still don't know anything about who the enemy is and where he is.

Our barracks were on the outskirts of the imperial capital, and in the goose-feathered snow, the army rushed to the imperial capital. When we arrived at the city gate, we found that the east gate of the imperial capital had already been opened, and it was not the city defense troops who guarded the city gate, but the same military police soldiers dressed in black. They lined up at the head of the city to salute us, because we could not return the salute during the run, only the little flag we led stopped and hurriedly returned the salute to them, and then immediately ran to keep up with the team. In the wind and snow, we looked back and saw the neatly lined black figures at the head of the city, and our hearts felt warm.

We are not alone. Our companions are all over the world, and this fills our hearts with a sense of stability.

At dawn when the sky was white, we arrived at the central street of the imperial capital. Snowflakes and thick black plumes of smoke were flying in the sky, and somewhere there was a fire.

There was a loud rumbling sound in the distance, vaguely like the sound of shouting and rushing. The doors and windows of the houses on both sides of the street were locked, and it was pitch black in the windows, and there was not even a single room with lights on, and not a single resident could come out to see the excitement.

Central Avenue has been occupied. The streets were full of troops, with a mix of cavalry, infantry and convoys. On the flags above their heads and on the armbands of their uniforms, I saw the golden sword and shield emblems. Black-uniformed soldiers, wagons, and horses clogged the road, and there was a lot of noise. In this sea of people, our team is like a stream merging into the sea, and we have to line up the crowd to move forward with difficulty.

In front of the sculpture on Central Street, a gendarmerie officer holding a command flag stopped us: "Don't go any further, there is a battlefield ahead!" The former enemy command had an order, and all troops without an order remained here as reserves. ”

The deputy flag book of our team stepped forward to negotiate with him, and then came back and said helplessly: "Everyone rest in place!" ”

We sat down and rested. Unknown people brought us breakfast. Some simple steamed buns and buns. Before we had finished eating, we heard the sound of horses' hooves in front of us, and a herald on horseback rushed over. He shouted loudly: "The former enemy command has an order: the second brigade of the 107th Division immediately joins the battle!" Follow me! ”

Immediately, we hurriedly jumped up, threw away the steamed buns and buns in our hands, picked up our weapons and ran forward with the herald. The other troops made way for us, and some people whistled and applauded us, and I didn't know if they meant it or not, and my mind was buzzing with only one thing: "It's going to be war!" It's going to war! Who is the enemy? ”

We passed a cordon and ran into the war zone. It used to be a nice big garden, but now it's in ruins. The pavilion and water pavilion with broken walls and remnants. Broken mermaid sculptures, broken precious flower pots, and precious roses were trampled under the leather boots of the soldiers, and more than a dozen dead bodies floated on the elegant and quiet pond, and the broken bricks and tiles were everywhere, bumping and bumping, and there was nowhere to stay. There were corpses everywhere on the ground, some in the black uniform of the military police, some in the dark blue and gold-trimmed uniform, and the corpses were laid on the ground, and the air exuded a strong smell of blood.

The officer leading the way stooped through the ruins of the building. We followed suit. As we moved forward, cold arrows were whizzing out of the building with a circular entrance on the opposite side, and from time to time someone in the team fell to the ground. I heard the other side shouting, "Brothers from the Supervision Office, give up, you are rebelling against the family, and it is too late to turn back immediately...... Yes! At the end of the day, there was a scream, and the man who shouted was shot to death, so no one shouted anymore.

Rushing to a broken wall, we bowed and arrows whizzed over our heads. An officer with a bandaged head bent over and trotted over and shouted to us: "Get into position!" The crossbow machine is good! Ready to charge! Take that building! ”

We all responded, "Yes!" ”

"Drop!" A loud whistle sounded, and we whispered: "Hooray!" They jumped out from behind the broken wall and rushed towards the tall building opposite. The rapid and sharp sound of breaking wind continued to sound in my ears, and from time to time my companions fell to the ground, but at the same time, our crossbowmen began to return fire, and countless crossbow arrows flew in, and a series of screams rang out from the opposite side. In a trance, I was the first to rush close to the building, and suddenly my body shook, and the whole person was stunned: on the plaque at the entrance of the building, there were three big characters of "Governor's Mansion" in conspicuous ......

This is the end of Baranda's diary for the day. During the assault on the Governor's Palace, he was wounded by a cold arrow and was taken to the rear hospital by his companions. In the hospital, he met a beautiful female nurse and had a touching love story with her, and then the girl became his wife. The couple shared hardships and hardships, survived those turbulent days, and lived until they were in their 90s, with children and grandchildren.

But what he didn't know was that in the early hours of January 1, 786, when he and his companions were fighting the Praetorian Guard soldiers in the ruins of the forecourt and garden of the Governor's Palace, the Inspector General, Di Lin, was less than thirty meters away from their position.

A raging fire burned in the governor's mansion, and the vestibule, waiting hall, and a row of unknown buildings were all burning in the flames, and the smell of burnt rust, charcoal, and burnt bricks mixed together, making people suffocating and sick. Dust and smoke fill the entire central street. Under the cover of the thick smoke, the gendarmes launched attack after attack, fighting with the same brave Janissaries soldiers, gradually compressing the defensive positions of the Praetorian Guards, breaking through violently, forcing them to retreat continuously.

"My lord," said Shaburo, commander of the 107th Division of the Military Police, with the smell of smoke and fire, into the civilian house that was the temporary field headquarters of the former enemy. He saluted loudly to Di Lin, who was standing in front of the map, and said, "Our division has arrived at the designated position!" Ask for an immediate attack! ”

"Agreed." Looking at the map on the wall, Di Lin turned around, his expression was calm, with bloodshot eyes that had stayed up all night, but there was a trace of worry between his eyebrows: "The command has decided to transfer three strong crossbow brigades and two infantry brigades from your division into the position. The attack must be more fierce and faster, give you four hours, be sure to take the entire governor's mansion! Can it be done? ”

"Yes! Mission completion guaranteed! ”

"The other five brigades are in reserve, surround the Governor's Mansion on the periphery, and you can't let one go!"

"Yes!"

Shabro saluted, turned and walked out. Before leaving the door, he paused and asked, "My lord, if we attack and find him...... So what to do? ”

Di Lin looked up from the map and glanced at the Red-Clad Banner—a faint, unfathomable glance. The latter immediately woke up to the fact that he had just asked a stupid question: Di Lin raised troops under the banner of "Qing Jun's side", and besieged the Governor's Mansion in order to "rescue His Royal Highness the Governor from the treacherous villains who surrounded him". Naturally, in the end, the family's number one loyal minister, Lord Di Lin, was a step late, and His Royal Highness the Chief had unfortunately died at the hands of the traitor Luo Minghai, and all the soldiers bowed in silence - there was no reason for him and his subordinates to see the living Chief Chief, only his body.

Even if he is alive, he must be turned into a corpse!

A trace of panic flashed in Shabro's eyes, and he saluted: "Xiaguan understands!" Let's do it! ”

Watching Shabro's figure disappear from the doorway, Di Lin cast his eyes back on the map, but his mood could not be recovered.

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