The Battle of the Kingdoms Chapter 138 Capture the King

Of course, the top-grade masters of Zheng Jun around would not let Wu Ye approach Zheng Zhuanggong so easily, they did their best and hit Chen Min and Wu Ye.

Chen Min's two rainbow swords were beaten to a staggering degree, and he was no better, spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood, but he still barely supported the rainbow sword and did not collapse.

"That's enough."

Wu Ye took another step, and instantly arrived in front of Chen Min.

Zang Ming slashed diagonally, and with a terrible scream, an arm fell at Wu Ye's feet.

A figure appeared in the void, hugging the broken left shoulder, and staggered back.

"Left-handed sword, hehe."

Wu Yong had just written three words "Left-handed Sword" on Wu Ye's palm, reminding Wu Ye that the human-level powerhouse who shuttled through the void was a left-handed sword.

Just now, Wu Ye was constantly scanning Zheng Jun's high-grade master, Wu Ye's target was not Zheng Zhuanggong, but this celebrity-level powerhouse, when this human-level powerhouse who made the left-handed sword finally couldn't hold it back and was about to make a move, Wu Ye caught his qi as soon as possible.

Losing his concealment skill, the combat power of the human-level powerhouse of the left-hand sword dropped sharply, and his left arm was easily cut off by Wu Ye.

Chen Min's mouth was full of blood, and he yelled behind him: "Hurry up, I can't support it." ”

Wu Ye's last step finally landed on Zheng Zhuanggong's chariot.

"Do you want me to teach you how to shout?" Wu Ye rested Zang Ming on Zheng Zhuanggong's neck and said softly.

Zheng Zhuanggong immediately shouted loudly: "Everyone stop!" The herald beats the drum and collects the troops! ”

The newly repaired Chengling Mansion in the capital has changed its owner for the third time, and it is still not Chen Min's turn. After vomiting blood on the battlefield, he could only go back to his small courtyard to rest depressed.

At this moment, Wu Ye threw Zheng Zhuanggong in the courtyard like a chicken, and grabbed a wooden stick at random. Hey, how can there be such ugly and stout wooden sticks in such a delicate yard!

Wu Ye knocked on Zheng Zhuanggong's head with a stick, and scolded with a smile: "Zheng Zhuanggong, your character is not good, it is not as good as your son Ji Hu, so his army resists to the death, even if Ji Hu has already died in battle, they will not give up." Why did you just get captured, and all your troops turned against you? ”

Zheng Zhuanggong hugged his head, moved to a place far away from Wu Ye, and shouted: "You despicable and shameless villain, treacherous, scourge loyal ministers, and heaven will not tolerate it. ”

Wu Ye knocked down with another stick, and although the stick body did not touch Zheng Zhuanggong, Zheng Zhuanggong's head still crackled.

Zheng Zhuanggong said angrily: "Enough, I am also the king of a country, how can you beat me like this." ”

Wu Ye pointed to the courtyard gate and said, "Save face for you, otherwise I will beat you at the head of the city." ”

Zheng Zhuanggong moved farther away, but he couldn't help Wu Ye's strange stick, which could hit as far as he wanted.

There was a sound of footsteps in the distance, Zheng Zhuanggong covered his head, pointed to the courtyard gate, and said, "Someone is coming, someone is coming." ”

Wu Ye laughed angrily at Zheng Zhuanggong's actions.

Wu Yong walked in the front with a pale face, Tian Xi, Yan Ying, Meng Yue, and Ji Xi followed, Zeng Jing, who was in charge of the preparation for the construction of Xinjing, learned the news that Wu Yong was seriously injured, and also put down all the things at hand and hurried to the capital, and was on the way at the moment.

Tian Xi looked at Zheng Zhuanggong, who was pretending to be injured and sitting on the ground, without the majestic and lofty spirit of the past, and said: "Son, the arrangement is made, you should rush to Xinzheng as soon as possible to stabilize the situation in Zheng Guo." ”

Wu Ye nodded, looked at Wu Yong and said, "You stay in the capital and recuperate." ”

Wu Yong did not refuse, and said: "Zeng Jing is already on his way here, I am waiting for him here." ”

Wu Ye said, "Okay, let's go." ”

Everyone left the capital in a hurry and headed in the direction of Xinzheng.

At the forefront of the ranks were the unstoppable cavalry of this war.

In the first days of war, they not only did not have the fatigue after the war, but were more combative, and this confrontation with Zheng Jun undoubtedly greatly strengthened their self-confidence. They believed that on the battlefield, the mighty cavalry was invincible. No phalanx could resist the charge of the mighty cavalry.

In the future, the opponents of the Xionghun cavalry will be the Feipeng cavalry of the Qi State, the Tianfeng cavalry of the Jin State, the Yunfeng Cavalry of the Yan State, and the Qingshan Cavalry of the Chu State.

Of course, in the end, there is the mighty cavalry of the Qin State that has already existed in name.

Is blue, out of blue, better than blue?

The news of Zheng Zhuanggong's capture soon spread to Xinzheng, Xinzheng and the opposition panicked again, when the remnants of the defeated generals who fled back confirmed the news, several old ministers fell to the ground on the spot, howling and crying, the young and bloody courtiers rolled up their sleeves, vowing to fight with the thieves to defend the dignity of Zheng Guo, and those palace maids were pale and did not say a word, they who had already been tortured by Zheng Zhuanggong were insensitive, and when they suddenly encountered a disaster, they didn't even know how to express their emotions, Should they shed tears like the old ministers, in fact, they have endured the atrocities of Zheng Zhuang Gong for many years, they are often whipped on weekdays, and their companions are inexplicably thrown into the well at night and lose their lives, as for the palace maids, there is more risk of being lucky by Zheng Zhuang Gong at any time, Zheng Zhuang Gong announced it during the day. Lewd fetishes are inflicted on a time-and-place basis. All the chamberlains and palace maids had no good impression of this master, and cursed him in their hearts more than once as soon as possible, but the uncertainty of the future made these humble attendants still can't help but shed tears.

These pillars of Zheng Guo wept and howled in the palace, as if they could not show their loyalty if they did not perform like this. The voice spread outside the palace, and Zheng Guoren, who lived nearby, was also deeply infected, and after shedding a few tears, he began to pack his things and prepare to flee for his life.

This farce began when the ministers received the news and gathered at the palace, and the noise did not stop until dark, at first it was genuinely sad, and then it evolved to the point that no one was embarrassed to stop crying first, and everyone wiped their tears while secretly looking at their colleagues from the bottom of their sleeves to see if anyone had finished the performance, but as a result, the sky gradually darkened, and no one cheekily withdrew from the farce.

Fortunately, in the end, an old minister was physically exhausted and fainted.

Everyone hurriedly approached to help, and the people who were squeezed in the center struggled to spread their arms and shouted: "Get out of the way, get out of the way, don't crowd, give Zheng Lao a little space, let him breathe fresh air." ”

Everyone nodded and retreated, and there was no one in the hall when they retreated, and they didn't know who was the first to slip away, anyway, the people behind were all sticking to the wall, bowing their heads and swimming out of the hall like fish.

The minister known as Zheng Lao lay lonely on the cold white jade ground of the main hall, and when the bright moon was hung high, he slowly exhaled a breath of pathos, woke up, he looked around in confusion, and found that the empty hall had long been missing the figure of his colleagues' juniors, and suddenly realized, and quickly got up and ran towards his mansion, no matter how late it was, it was estimated that he would not be able to clean up his belongings.