Zamuhe rushed to advance, and before Yan Wushu's knife could be chopped, he had already stabbed Yan Wushu's chest with a knife.

The face of the faceless suddenly lost blood.

The knife was accurate and ruthless, and it was entering the heart, Wan Yan Wushu's hand slowly let go of the knife, and when there was a loud bang, the knife fell to the ground, and Wan Yan Wushu's body also fell to the ground softly.

As soon as Zamuhe's hand loosened, the knife fell to the ground.

He didn't know how he could kill Yan Wushu, he was just a subconscious reaction, as a military general, when he saw a knife coming, he didn't even have to think about the reaction, but when he reacted, he found that he was stabbed into the chest of Wanyan Wushu, the king of Zuo Xian of the Dajin Kingdom.

Zamuhe felt weak in his legs, and he also sat down and fell to the ground, the corpses in the tent were strewn, four guards, a ** woman, and a prince, the only one alive was Zamuhe, but he had every reason to believe that he would not live long.

Outside the door, there was a rush of footsteps, and seven or eight guards rushed in, some rushed up and held down Zamuhe, and some went to see if the corpses on the ground could be saved.

"Tie him up and report to the Right Sage King!" Although he was asking his subordinates to tie up Zamuhe, he knew in his heart that he was afraid that he was about to be tied up, and the prince was killed, and he could not escape the responsibility of the captain of the guard.

Zamuhe obediently asked the guards to tie him up firmly, and sat there motionless, not saying a word.

There was a lot of chaos in all directions, and after the guards checked Wan Yan Wushu's injury, they knew that they didn't need to find a doctor anymore, this knife was very accurate, Wan Yan Wushu's heart had been pierced, and even Jin Luo Daxian couldn't save it.

I don't know how long it took, the curtain was lifted, and Wan Yanyong walked in.

He looked at the tent and sighed.

Although he really hoped that someone could help him kill Yan Wushu, he really didn't expect this scene to come true in this way.

Today he summoned Zamuhe, the original intention was just to find a trouble with Wanyan Wushu, if Wanyan Wushu and Zamuhe had a conflict, he could win in the chaos, take the opportunity to seize Wanyan Wushu's military power, and even simply report to the emperor, asking the emperor to recall him in the name of Wanyan Wushu's difficulty in controlling his subordinates, the best result he thought of was that the emperor punished Wanyan Wushu, and no longer let him have real power, but he didn't expect that Zamuhe actually killed Wanyan Wushu.

In this moment, he decided to protect Zamuhe with all his might, not because he liked Zamuhe, in fact Zamuhe was just a pawn of his, or even an insignificant pawn, but now, if someone killed his enemy and he could not protect it, then it was very likely to break the hearts of many people; On the contrary, if he can protect even the person who killed King Zuoxian, there will definitely be many people who understand how capable he is Wanyan Yong, and I believe that many people will take the initiative to take refuge in him, so it doesn't matter whether Zamuhe is dead or alive, but the impact of Zamuhe's ending is very important to him.

"Let's all get out!" After Yan Yong's heart was racing, he had already thought of a way in a moment, and waved his hand to let the guards out.

"Lord Wang, he ,,,,,!" How dare the captain of the guard go out, just now King Zuo Xian was killed, and now if King Right Xian has three longs and two shorts, he can directly cut himself.

"If you are told to get out, you will get out!" Wan Yanyong said: "He is tied so tightly, what will happen!" ”

The captain of the guard walked out step by step, and the other guards also carried the corpses out of the camp one after another, leaving only Zha Muhe and Wan Yanyong in the tent.

Wan Yanyong walked behind Zamuhe, untied the rope on Zamuhe's hand, and said to Zamuhe: "Stand up!" ”

Zamuhe stood up honestly.

He didn't feel scared now, he only felt a blank in his mind, he actually killed Yan Wushu, he himself didn't even believe what was happening, and even thought it was a dream.

Wan Yan Yong motioned to Zamuhe to follow him, and Zamuhe honestly followed Wan Yan Yong into Wan Yan Wushu's back tent, Wan Yan Yong walked to a cabinet with ease, opened the cabinet, took out an iron box from it, and he sent the box to Zamuhe and said, "Open it!" ”

Zamuhe didn't know why, and obediently opened the iron box.

His eyes immediately fixed on a letter.

What does Yan Yong say without waiting? And he reached out and took out the letter.

Everything is the same as the letter Wan Yanyong showed him, the same envelope, the same content, the same big seal.

Zamuhe's face was as dead as ashes.

"Lord, kill me! I killed King Zuoxian, I should be executed, in fact, I should have been executed twenty years ago! "I've lived for twenty more years and made a lot of money!" ”

Wan Yanyong smiled: "Twenty years ago, you were not guilty at all, you were just a child at the time, you couldn't control your own destiny, if you want to say sin, it is God's sin, only it can play with your fate, and we can't execute God, as for now, you are indeed a capital crime, but!" Wan Yanyong suddenly lowered his voice: "What if I let you continue to live?" You are not needed! ”

Zha Muhe looked up at Wan Yanyong fiercely: "I killed a prince, can I still live?" Even if you can live, what is the difference between staying in prison for the rest of your life and dying! ”

"If I figure it out, I'll keep you alive!" Wan Yanyong said firmly: "Of course you have to stay in prison for a while, maybe a few days, maybe a month or two, if you can't stand it, just beg to die, or you endure it for a few days or a month or two, and then!" He smiled: "You will come out again, and you can continue to be your captain, I can't promise to promote you, but I believe you will have a chance to improve!" ”

Zamuhe was silent for a moment: "Why do you spend so much effort to save me!" He asked Yan Yong.

"First, because you are useful, and your secret is in my hands, and your life is saved by me, so I can control you; Second, because your ending will be exemplary for a lot of people, and I need a good one! Wan Yanyong replied directly.

"Good!" Zamuhe nodded: "No one in the world spares his life, and I am the same, not to mention!" He slowly raised his head and looked at the sky: "Since God can arrange for King Zuo Xian to treat me like this, of course he will also arrange for him to die at my hands!" ”

Wan Yanyong smiled, and he successfully subdued Zamuhe.

"Someone!" He shouted, "Lock Zamuhe down and lock him up first!" "He must lock up Zamuhe first, otherwise not only will he not be able to explain to the emperor, but Zamuhe may also be killed by the angry guards of Wanyan Wushu, now, he needs to take control of the entire Jin army, Wanyan Wushu is of course important, but there is a more important thing: preparing for the battle against the Han army.

"Order, this 10,000-strong team is commanded by Subutai!" Wan Yanyong ordered that Subutai was his right-hand man, but he had been serving as a deputy, and this time, he wanted to give Subutai a chance, not only to let him stand alone, but also to make him the first batch of troops to attack the Han army.

The next day, in the Han army camp, Wei Qing was making preparations before the war, grain, grass, weapons, machinery made according to Pang Tong's suicide note, and generals from all walks of life, all of which had to be carefully prepared, and a large pile of various documents were piled up in front of his desk, and Wei Qing frowned.

More and more, he felt that his chances of holding a sword were becoming less and less, and that he was holding a pen more and more.

Bai Buxin walked in: "General Weiya, I sent someone to explore Tujiawan in front of Xiaohu Village, and sure enough, as Daoist Zuo said, there is an ambush of a 10,000-strong Jin army there!" ”

Wei Qing clapped his hands: "Zuo Dao Chang is really amazing, just by the five elements of the leyline, you can judge that there is the light of the sword soldier there, this hand is really useful!" ”

He said as he leaned over the map to look.

Their battle this time is on the left side of Jinyin Lake, first of all, Tujia Bay, although it is called a bay, it is a very small hillside, to the back, to the north is Xiaohu Village, south is Tianhu Village, intelligence shows that Xiaohu Village is Wanyan Wushu's troops stationed, Tianhu Village is Wanyan Yong's troops stationed, Tujiawan is relatively close to Xiaohu Village, if there is a Jin army ambush there, it should be Wanyan Wushu's troops.

"White Fang, I think we should attack ,,,,,! first" Wei Qing suddenly stopped talking.

This is not right.

Bai Buxin rarely stands aside without anything, although he and Wei Qing are like brothers, but his character is quiet, he has always had something to say, and he will return to the account if he has nothing to do, and he will never stand here for so long without anything.

"Something!" Wei Qing asked tentatively.

"What kind of person do you think Daoist Zuo is!" Bai Buxin asked abruptly.

Wei Qing immediately lifted up from the map.

Bai Buxin would never ask such a question, and if he asked like this, it would mean that the problem was very serious.

Wei Qing thought for a while, and replied carefully: "He is an old Taoist priest with a refreshing personality and a patriotic heart!" ”

"I don't think so!" Bai Buxin said: "I thought that this person should not be of great use!" ”

Wei Qing was stunned.

He knew that Bai Buxin never made assertions easily, so almost every word must be true, but Wei Qing thought that he was not an idiot, so his views and Bai Buxin's views have always been not far apart, but this time, the views of the two people are really different, and the difference is too far.

Bai Buxin saw Wei Qing's expression and knew that Wei Qing was thinking in his heart, so he said in a low voice: "Do you know that Daoist Zuo is now doing things in the blood army of General Zushen!" ”

Wei Qing nodded.

He knew that Zu Ti was now the largest number of people in the entire Han army, and the number of his blood army had actually exceeded 20,000, just to make the difference with other troops less obvious, and also to enrich the Han army, Wei Qing discussed with Zu Ti and transferred 10,000 of his troops to the third team on the left.

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