Chapter 428: Nanjin Is Dead?
Qin Hui tore off his disguised mask and said angrily: "Yang Meng, you are bold, you dare to commit the following crimes, what crime should you be guilty of?" β
Yang Meng looked innocent: "My subordinates don't know what crime they have committed, so I just ask the general to call the shots!" β
Qin Hui let it go: "Let's go!" Who's afraid of whom! "He didn't believe that Yue Qize dared to punish him!
The corners of Yang Meng's mouth pulled up a trace of success, Yue Qize had nowhere to send out fire, just to use this to vent the anger in his heart, and he could count it in one fell swoop.
Bang Bang β
Ahhhh
The loud sound of slapping the board, and the screams that followed one by one, made everyone feel awe, fear and happiness in their hearts.
Qin Hui's official clothes faded, wearing a gray brocade shirt and pants, his face was blue and red, white and blue, and he was pressed on the bench, with hatred in his eyes and sweat like rain.
Yue Qize didn't even have a chance to explain to him, so he directly ordered thirty boards, and let everyone in the army come over to watch, which was hateful and hateful.
One day, he will return it all, and return it even harder.
In the military conference hall of the Hengzhou Jin Army Camp, the joy was overflowing, and it was the first time in the history of Hengzhou.
The Dajin warriors defeated the Song army and captured the Song people and marched south, which was the joy of soaring to the sky.
Ruixiang and Gu Zhao walked over and saluted heavily in everyone's expectations: "My subordinates have seen the prince and the white prison army!" β
Wan Yan Xuzong and Yan Yuese: "No courtesy!" Sit down! β
At that time, when the prince handed over such a major task to a newcomer, they all opposed it and argued, and finally under the order of the prince, they could only swallow their anger and obey, and wait to watch the good show of Nala Ruixiang.
Who knew that it was a good show to watch them.
Ruixiang and Gu Zhao glanced at each other, and clasped their fists together: "The subordinates are guilty, please punish the prince!" β
Wanyan Xuzong's face changed, what happened? There is no such thing as a day to stop.
"You annihilated more than 20,000 enemies and captured the loyal and brave marquis of the Song army, what is the crime? By the way, please come over and continue! β
Everyone looked gearing up, after a few battles, they more or less suffered in the hands of the Song people in the south, and today he became a prisoner, hummingγγγ
Ruixiang lowered his head, very frustrated: "Back to the prince, the loyal and brave marquis of the Song army γγγ is dead!" β
Wanyan Xuzong and everyone were shocked, their mouths became semi-circles, and the Song people died in the south? Then how can their dream of abusing prisoners be fulfilled?
Wanyan Xuzong's face was gloomy: "Why did the Song people die when they went south?" Contrary to the message that the king received earlier! β
Facing Yan Xuzong's anger, Gu Zhao trembled all over, and said ruthlessly: "It's all the fault of my subordinates, ask the prince to punish him!" β
Wanyan Xuzong threw the teacup down, "Since it's your fault, it's from the truth!" β
Everyone was silent, when the prince was injured or defeated some time ago, he did not reveal his true emotions, and now he learned that the Song people were dead in the south, why did he get so angry? Just for hatred?
The Song people have died in the south for a hundred years, what can he do? Gu Zhao wants to die.
"The Song people marched south and defeated my Dajin again and again, and used the tactics of the prince, and the subordinates were extremely resentful."
At that time, his subordinates scolded him a few words, but who knew that he was so careless that he actually beat his subordinates. If his subordinates didn't check for a while, he jumped into the river! β
"The river is turbulent, and the subordinates have been salvaging for a long time, but they haven't found the corpses of the Song people who went south!"
The intestines are all repentant, and he knew that he would rather be scolded by the Song people in the south than say a word.
Everyone recovered from their shock and made eye contact with each other. The Song people were only more than thirteen years old when they entered the south, and they were good at kung fu, good strategy and good ambition, although they were enemies, they were real men.
Wanyan Xuzong was furious, his heart was furious, and he forced his eyes to burn into a raging fire, spraying at Gu Zhao, who was trembling.
Wu Yanrui stiffened his head and got up and hugged his fists: "Please calm your anger, the Song people are cunning and treacherous when they go south, did they deliberately jump into the river and escape!" β
Wanyan Xuzong's fire-breathing eyes immediately swept towards Wu Yan Rui, and Wu Yan Rui felt that the top of his head was bald and scorched!
"A person who gets dizzy when he rides a boat, a person who has never even set foot in the river, can survive in a river that is more than a few feet wide? You go and try it for this king! β
Wu Yanrui was remorseful, he knew that he would transfer all the anger of the prince to him, and he wouldn't dare to kill him!
"Please calm your anger!"
Bai Xinming and the others immediately got up and clenched their fists: "Please calm your anger!" β
Wanyan Xuzong looked at the infuriating executioner: "Gu Zhao will be taken down to beat fifty military sticks, and the official will be demoted by one level!" β
Everyone is petrified, is the prince's punishment too heavy?! Oh my God, if a Song man dies and goes south, is it worth punishing his own people severely?
Gu Zhao was disgusted by the prince, and there will be no fun in the army in the future!
Gu Zhao was blinded until the moment he was dragged down, he didn't mean it, and he died an enemy, why did the prince treat him so ruthlessly?
Wanyan Xuzong glared deeply at Ruixiang, who was kneeling on the ground, and then glanced at everyone who was bowing and bending, and threw his sleeves away.
When he learned that Nanjin died, his heart would hurt slightly, which was really incredible.
Nanjin used his tactics to win over his soldiers, and he hated him to the extreme. Is it because of hatred?
After seeing Yan Xuzong leave, everyone wiped the sweat from their foreheads, and the prince's anger was a little inexplicable, which caught them off guard.
Everyone glanced at Ruixiang, who was kneeling on the ground straight, and walked away with a proud expression, but they still saw it as a good show, although they were almost affected.
Bai Xinming walked over: "General Weiyong, get up!" β
Nalan Deyun: "The prince did not punish General Weiyong, why is he still kneeling?" β
Ruixiang got up and clenched his fists: "Thank you Bai Jian Jun, thank you General Nalan!" β
Bai Xinming patted Ruixiang's shoulder and took a step first, while Nalan Deyun synchronized with Ruixiang, and the two of them dispersed after saying a few words.
Looking at the dazzling sunlight, Ruixiang was really relieved, perhaps, all this is just the beginning.
Texas, Yue Qize's hand holding the note trembled violently, poof-a mouthful of blood spit out, the note weighed like a thousand catties, and fell from his hand.
Yue Ming's heart was about to jump out, and he said angrily while wiping the blood stains on Yue Qize: "The injuries on the master's body were not serious, they were all external injuries, and it was because of spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood in his heart that his body was deficient in qi and blood." β
"The little one knows that you have deep feelings for Hou Ye, but if Hou Ye knew that you were like this, how sad would he be? You are just for the sake of Master Hou, you should also take care of your body! β
Yue Qize hugged his head and cried: "He's dead, he's dead, why should he die?" Why don't you wait for me to save him? Why γγγ"
Yue Ming was shocked, did he mean Master Hou? How could Hou Ye die?
He picked up a note on the ground, and there were four words on itβHou Ye is dead!
"If you don't believe it, Master Hou won't die, there must be rumors."
He shook Yue Qize's body again: "Master, Hou Ye's ability is half understood by others, but we know very well, Hou Ye will not die so easily." β
A flash of inspiration flashed in Yue Qize's mind, as a person who went south, he had not avenged his revenge, he would not die so easily, he must still be alive.
With the eyes of Nala Ruixiang and Akzhansong looking at Nanjin, the feelings of the past are still there, and Nanjin has saved them many times, and they will not let Nanjin die.
He was so enchanted that he thought Nanjin was dead.
"Pass the order, let people continue to investigate, especially the traces of Nala Ruixiang and Akzhansong, don't startle the snake."
Yue Ming almost cried with joy: "Yes!" The small ones are ordered to go! β
In the prison military mansion, Qin Hui has been lying on the bed to recuperate from his injuries since he was beaten, closed his door to thank guests, and isolated from the world. When he heard the news that Nanjin was dead, he laughed out loud, but a tear came out of his laughing smile and slid down his face.