Rebel before the battle.

This is a situation that everyone did not expect.

Liu Qi naturally didn't expect his words to have such an effect, but there is no doubt that this situation is developing in a good direction.

Of course, the good news is undoubtedly for Liu Qi, but it is not so friendly for Wang Ping.

The untouchables he had always looked down upon, the bits of the, they could be used by themselves, and they should be glad that they dared to rebel against them today.

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Who is it? Who gave them courage!

His face was as black as ink, and if it weren't for the imminent war at this moment, he would definitely have to execute all of them.

The hands were a little white, and the roots of the tendons were bursting up.

At this moment, he had to suppress the anger in his heart, they were still useful.

Take a few deep breaths, smooth out your breath, and say calmly: "Today, those who kill the enemy will be rewarded with a hundred gold." Who can kill Liu Qi and tear the earth and seal the marquis. ”

Wang Ping drew a big piece of cake, can it be realized? Let's get through this hurdle in front of you.

Greed is human nature, under the heavy money, the originally noisy crowd is quiet at the moment, killing one person is enough for them to be prosperous and wealthy for the rest of their lives, if they kill Liu Qi.........

Countless people raised their heads, with greed in their eyes, staring at Liu Qi not far away...

Liu Qi secretly said badly in his heart, and hurriedly said loudly again: "You also believe the words of this beast, don't you know how he treats you?" Kill us, you all want to die? ”

The people are already easily deceived, and they are also wavering at the moment.

However, at this moment, the man who spoke at the beginning of the crowd said again: "Brothers, the world is a group of beasts that eat people and do not spit out bones, our relatives are all dead in their hands, and we can't believe their words!" The eldest prince has always been kind-hearted, and now we pick up the knife in our hands and kill Wang Ping, he will definitely ignore his previous suspicions, maybe we can be promoted and make a fortune. But under Wang Ping, we can only die! ”

When Liu Qi heard this man's words, he also hurriedly said: "Those who help me today, all the past things are not investigated, whoever kills Wang Ping, I will reward a thousand catties." ”

The pies painted are bigger than the other, don't look at the individual attack power of this group of people, but they can't stand the number of them. It's like an ant that no one is afraid of, but thousands of ants are enough to bite an elephant to death. This group of people is a force that can influence the scales of Jingzhou.

Liu Qi and the man's words obviously worked, under the temptation of the same interests, Liu Qi is definitely a good choice.

"Kill"

I don't know who shouted, but the people who were originally like docile lambs exuded a fierce gaze like a hungry wolf, and the focus of their eyes was precisely Wang Ping.

Wang Ping also knew that persuasion was no longer effective, so he instantly pulled out his sword and pointed it at Liu Qi.

"Kill"

With Wang Ping's order, the dead soldiers of the family are like running machines. Not a word was spoken, only the sound of the sword unsheathed pierced people's ears.

Seeing this, Liu Qi was not to be left behind, and instantly pointed at Wang Ping.

Countless figures and countless horses sprinted towards the enemy like arrows off the string.

Zhang Liao and Wen Ping took the lead and went straight to Wang Ping.

Behind him were countless soldiers who had died generously.

And across from them were countless cold-blooded puppets.

This was the most aggrieved time Zhang Liao beat, and the group of people on the other side didn't seem to feel anything. The knife slashed at them, as if they did not know pain or fear. The only thing Zhang Liao thinks the other party is human, that is, they will die if their heads are cut off!

In addition to this, Zhang Liao had to admire this group of dead soldiers, who seemed to be born to kill. Never care about your own death, it is enough that the person you kill is dead!

It was this group of people who slowed down the pace of Zhang Liao and others.

The heart of the enemy that made it impossible for the two of them to penetrate directly!

Aggrieved!

The war is still going on, and Liu Qi's people are battle-hardened soldiers after all, and neither consciousness nor cooperation can be compared to these private soldiers.

The balance of war is tilting, even if the dead are no longer afraid of death. They are still flesh and blood, and when their heads are cut off, they will still die.

Most of the families are private soldiers, and none of the generals can raise their momentum, and they slowly fall into disadvantage.

And the saddest thing is that even now, there is still no shortage of people who see the wind and rudder. Many people, as soon as they saw Wang Ping fall into the downwind, their minds began to liven, especially those patriarchs.

Looking at the trend of the battlefield, although Wang Ping was anxious, he was helpless. In the final analysis, he was just a literati, and it was impossible for him to fight with a gun like Lu Bu. In this case, he could not do anything at all except hysterical shouts.

The advantage is still expanding, and the victory is irreversible.

Wang Ping looked at the private soldiers who were retreating one after another, and looked back at Jingzhou City unwillingly, as well as the position that once belonged to him for a short time.

He was defeated,

Utterly defeated.

When you are only one step away from that position.

He didn't speak, didn't greet the other patriarchs, and fled with hundreds of cronies taking advantage of the chaos.

The flag is still there, but the boss is gone.

The dead soldiers are still attacking, and as long as their master does not give the order to stop, they will continue to carry out the order to charge.

They may be pathetic, and from the moment they are born, they may have already judged their lives. But at the moment, they are also lucky. Liberated, completely liberated, leaving this troubled world, maybe in the next life can be reborn in a world that is too peaceful and healthy.

At the corners of the mouth of every dead man, there was no trace of sadness, and some even smiled.

Death is not necessarily a good destination.

"Wang Ping fled"

I don't know who shouted. However, this sentence is like the last straw that breaks the camel's back.

It was the defensive line that Gana had been struggling to hold up that collapsed. There is no discipline, and at this moment, it is even more personal care for the father and mother.

Those who flee flee, and those who descend. Except for a few people who are still desperately resisting, the others have all been resolved!

Won.

Although Wang Ping fled, he couldn't jump on a grasshopper after the autumn for two days. It's like no one cares if a fish comes running alive or dead.

And the truth is just as people expected, a few days later, I don't know who came out with the news. Wang Ping, who fled for his life, was killed by his men in the process of defecting to Liu Zhang, and the gold and silver treasures were looted, and his men scattered.

Is Wang Ping a hero?

Not really.

He's just a crowd of people who have fallen in the chase for power.

Success and defeat, throughout the ages, there are countless people like him. The moment he failed, no one cared about his life or death anymore.

At this moment, Liu Qi, as the victor, was kneeling respectfully on the ground, waiting for his master's fate.