Chapter 82: Death is Short

Zhao Chai was worried about his younger brother Zhao Erze, but he didn't want both of them to be killed.

Let's talk about Daxia's side, King Lian Jingzheng turned around and found Zhao Erze, who was hiding and hiding, looking obscene like a mouse. He immediately let out a long shout, and the officers and soldiers behind him rushed over like a tide. Zhao Erze hugged his head and ran away, and he was about to hide in the deepest part of the alley.

The eyes of the officers and soldiers were wide and round, staring at Zhao Erze as if they were staring at the opportunity to be promoted and make a fortune, as if as long as whoever pounced on it first, they could get the white silver reward.

Zhao Erze didn't care about his usual shelves, picked up the long hem of his clothes and ran away desperately. The ornate brocade fabric inside was exposed, in stark contrast to his gray-faced face.

Seeing that he couldn't escape, his guards fell to their knees on the ground and kowtowed, and said to spare their lives. Only Zhao Erze was left alone to run in front of him. He didn't have time to resent the two guards who had temporarily surrendered to the enemy, and a faint smell of blood was already emitting from his throat like smoke.

I was out of breath, but I couldn't stop.

Lian Wang Jingzheng looked at all this lightly and sneered in his heart. Now Zhao Erze can't escape, let him breathe another breath of the fresh air of this summer, like a toad.

The sound of chasing and killing behind him continued one after another, although Zhao Erze usually led his troops to fight, but they were all small fights, and his own number was one to two times that of the enemy. What battle can't be won? Spit foam can squirt people to death! His flesh trembled in the air with his pace, and his stomach felt as if it was about to fall.

Zhao Erze seemed to suddenly see the palace in Beiyang in front of his eyes, where his sister Zhao Chai was holding an orchid and smiling. The nephew Gu Chongwu beside him has become the new king of Beiyang. The two of them waved at him, the sun behind them spreading on the familiar people.

Now that there are some hallucinations of the past in front of him, Zhao Erze doesn't know if his eyes are confused by the wind and sand, fear or remorse.

He stumbled, his figure trembling in the bustling summer. The pace was hurried, far less powerful than when he left Beiyang. When I was in a panic, I saw that there was already a dead end ahead.

A wall stood in front of him, cutting off his last hope.

People chased after him, looking at the trembling back but not daring to step forward. Zhao Erze turned his head, and the bloodshot in his eyes surged out of his life. He gritted his teeth and roared, "Ah———hh

The breath in his chest shook the air three times.

That was the greatest strength of his life.

Jing Zheng followed behind him with a gloomy expression, and he was a little nervous in his heart, afraid that Zhao Erze would fight to break the net and tell the secret in his heart! Say that it was he who put the Beiyang army into Great Xia! Jing Zheng glanced at his personal guard, and the man knew that he rushed into the flow of people like a whirlwind.

Zhao Erze looked at the well-dressed Jing Zheng in the distance, and the flesh on his cheeks trembled together. His fingertips were straight, as if a tenacity passed through the layers of officers and soldiers, and poked straight into Jing Zheng's heart.

"You...... Jing Zheng! It's you...... Let me ......," he roared, and the resentment of the past few days welled up in his heart. originally thought that after returning to Beiyang happily, he could see his nephew ascend the throne smoothly, but he never wanted to die here! A few days ago, he was still dressed and fed, like a beautiful maid serving on the side, but now he is going to become someone else's prisoner.

King Lian Jing Zheng's people welcomed him in politely from outside Great Xia, and everything was arranged in an orderly manner, so that he didn't have any suspicions, after all, Jing Zheng needed the soldiers and horses in his hands to seize the throne! But today, he stood not far away without caring about himself, and told the officers and soldiers defending the city that it was he, Zhao Erze, who came to Beiyang secretly to provoke a war.

It's a great shame that I was actually used as a pawn! Zhao Erze wants to tell all the conspiracy and tricks of Jing Zheng! Let King Xia see King Lian's hideous and hateful face!

It's a pity that before he could say anything, King Lian's personal guard rushed over with an arrow step, and pointed a little towards his neck, and his eyes instantly turned black and he fainted on the ground.

Everyone talked about it, and the people also pointed their fingers, looking at Jing Zheng, who was awe-inspiring and heroic with great righteousness behind his back, and sighed that he saved Daxia. On the way to pursue Zhao Erze, Jing Zheng bluffed, and posted notices on the city walls, stone bridges beside the road, and on the walls of houses, saying that Zhao Erze was an important minister of Beiyang, secretly infiltrating Daxia, waiting for an opportunity to provoke war. Finding Zhao Erze is equivalent to saving Daxia from fire and water. Looking at Jing Zheng's upright back, the people suddenly felt that he had become taller and taller.

Zhao Erze never imagined that he would be planted in Jing Zheng's hands.

When he woke up in a drowsy state, he was already in the cell, the hideous torture instruments and charcoal basins were not far away, and the floor was slightly damp, and the smell of fish seemed to have soaked into the floor. When he saw it, he knew what kind of place it was.

"Don't look bad here, after all, it's not long before you die." The officers and soldiers on the guard fiddled with the silver needles on the table, and said to Zhao Erze with a light face.

He looked around and laughed, how could he be gullible? Alone led his troops to this insidious place. Zhao Erze leaned against the cold wall, wearing a mouthful of rough air, and the stench inhaled in his nose made his face knead together. Originally, I had only seen the people of the Zhou family attentively, but the first time I saw King Lian today was in this kind of scene.

He snorted coldly: "If it weren't for Jing Zheng's design, I wouldn't have fallen to this point at all!" Obviously, he asked me to come in and help him seize the throne, but now he is beating a rake! ”

"It was you who sneaked into our Great Xia to find out the news, and was accidentally discovered by our wise and martial King Lian. Why did it become the order of King Lian? Death is on the verge of death, and you still don't confess your guilt! When the man heard Zhao Erze slandering His Highness, he said angrily.

Zhao Erze sneered twice: "Then how did I sneak in?" He didn't put it in, I didn't fly in! Even if I fly in, my 10,000 soldiers and horses! Can you fly in in the blink of an eye? ”

The officer and soldier shook their heads disdainfully: "Isn't it bad for the villain, he broke your head when he threw you into the cell just now, otherwise how could he still say such nonsense?" You say you have 10,000 people, but what about people? I'm afraid it wasn't your imagination! Your two entourages have all recruited, and the two of you went to Great Xia alone, just to listen to the secrets, so that you can plan to arrange your troops for the next step! Come to Daxia to check in person, you can be regarded as a pioneer when you arrive! The tone is yin and yang.

Zhao Erze held his breath in his chest, knowing that he would not let the soldiers be reduced to zero at the beginning, it was better to directly catch Daxia off guard and rush out again! Ignoring the physical pain, he argued with each other when he heard footsteps slowly approaching.

"General Zhao, today should be the first time we have met. I'm in the hall, you're at the bottom of the stairs, it's ironic......"

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