Chapter 673: Decisive Victory
The king of Chengping, who was holding the ground, smiled reassuringly, even if he still couldn't save the emperor in the end, he could see Ying Che before he died, which proved that Ying Che was a person of great affection, and the emperor's loving person did not live up to the emperor.
King Zhao has always shouted that he is stronger than Ying Che, and has always hoped that Ying Che will appear, but after Ying Che really appeared, King Zhao felt that he had no bottom in his heart even if he had the upper hand, and no one knew what Ying Che, who had a calm face and clean clothes, seemed to be able to participate in the best banquet at any time, was thinking.
What does Ying Che think?
Yes, of course...... How to face the emperor's eyes that are deeply meaningful, annoyed and helpless, and a trace of relief, and the words that Mu Wu left in his ear outside the camp tent just now, can also be said to be an order!
"You let go of the emperor!"
"Haha, is it possible?"
King Zhao blocked the emperor in front of him and laughed wildly: "I didn't expect Ying Che to be so naΓ―ve, the person who has the advantage is me, the emperor is in my hands, his life is decided by me, and your life is also decided by me, if you don't want me to hurt the emperor, Ying Che, you kneel down for me, kneel in front of me honestly, and surrender to me!" β
Although Mu Wu is strong, but the person in charge should be Ying Che, didn't you see that Mu Wu was already standing behind Ying Che? No matter how strong a woman is, it is still a man who controls the situation.
The emperor's lips moved, obviously he didn't want Ying Che to bend his knees to King Zhao, Ying Che he had been cultivating was proud, and his self-esteem and self-improvement had long been deeply engraved in Ying Che's bones, after all, Ying Che only grew up with Liu Niangzi, and the emperor was very worried that Ying Che would develop an inferiority complex.
In order to broaden Ying Che's mind, the emperor told him a lot, explaining that pride and dignity are the most important traits that a person should protect, and how big the world is with Ying Che, etc., of course, these are all the knowledge that the emperor wants to forget the most.
He was afraid that Ying Che would tell Mu Che with a big mouth, in fact, he was not afraid that Mu Cheng would find out that he was a traverser, but he was afraid that Mu Cheng would find out his identity in his previous life, how could Mu Yu marry Ying Che without any guilt at that time?
The emperor figured it out after a long time of self-desolation.
Ying Che's face froze, revealing a look of struggle, and he had to please King Zhao, "So? You won't win? If you refuse, I will let the emperor ......"
"Don't move the emperor!"
Ying Che shouted angrily, pursed the corners of his mouth stubbornly, completely lost his calmness, the fatal flaw was mastered by King Zhao, he didn't want to follow King Zhao's wishes, and he couldn't be disobedient!
Mu Yu kept holding the sword, and secretly praised Ying Che's acting skills were really good, Ying Che was entangled and helpless, and his angry and unwilling little eyes seemed to have nothing to do except obey King Zhao's orders.
Ying Che raised a swing and slowly bent his knees, his movements were very slow, but King Zhao's eyes were glowing with excitement, "Look at it, this is the baby you hold in the palm of your hand, and you don't want to kneel me?" begging me to ......"
Before he finished speaking, a gunshot rang out, King Zhao's forehead hurt, and blood flowed into his eyes from the blood hole, "You, Mu Wu." β
He only had time to say those two words before he was out of breath.
The heavily armored guards surrounding King Zhao were all stunned, how could things have become like this?
When did Lord Anle get a gunshot?
They don't know!
They don't need to know, after the gunshot, Xiao Wu led Deadpool to rush in, everyone held the gun in their hands, and under a volley, the forehead or eyes of the heavily armored guards were pierced, and the vital points on the body were protected by armor, but in the face of gunfire, the forehead and eyes were all weak points that could be attacked and shot.
How can people who are accustomed to cold weapons such as knives, guns, bows and arrows understand the power of guns?
Even the Deadpool under Mu Yu's careful training is not all sharpshooters, fortunately, the training effect is good, there is no big mistake, you can shoot a few more times if you miss, the gunfire in the Tiangongfang is bursting, which is very gratifying to Mu Wu, but think about the history of the Qing Dynasty in her memory, it seems that there have been gunfire, but it was just shelved by the emperor.
According to Mu Wu's calculations, the timeline at this moment is similar to that of Qing history, and with the presence of the master Wei Yan, the appearance of gunfire is not beyond the limits of the times.
Don't underestimate the creativity of the Central Plains peoples, how many splendid civilizations have they created?
"Thank you for your hard work."
Mu Yu smiled and hugged Ying Che, "It's not that you confuse King Zhao in front, you won't rescue the emperor so smoothly, you will be rewarded for meritorious deeds, and San Lang should be the first merit!" β
Ying Che: "......" He's not happy at all, okay?
As if seeing Ying Che's displeasure, Mu Yu raised her hand and gently stroked Ying Che's face, and her tender and gentle gaze made the trace of displeasure and loss in Ying Che's heart completely disappear, grabbed Mu Chen's wrist, and smiled lightly: "The marksmanship is really good." β
Xiao Wu covered his mouth and coughed lightly twice, his face was really thick!
Mu Wu was shaken by Ying Che's affection, waved away the thoughts in her mind, and her eyes cleared again, "Let's go see the emperor first." β
Ying Che bowed slightly.
The emperor sat on the ground, surrounded by corpses, the blood on the ground soaked his robe, the pungent smell of gunpowder smoke made him not know where he was, the most tragic scene appeared in front of his eyes, he saw his daughter die with the crazy bandits, and the explosives in the air made his daughter's bones gone!
At that time, if he had Mu Wu's good marksmanship and Ying Che to distract the bandits, would his daughter not have died?
Those crazy gangsters were completely different from King Zhao, they would not be affected by anyone or anything at all, and they only had the thought of a fish dying in their heads.
But even though he understood everything, he couldn't help but blame himself.
ββ¦β¦ Uncle...... Emperor. β
Ying Che knelt beside the emperor, the emperor seemed to be frightened and stunned, the whole person was covered with sadness and other emotions, and then look at the desolation all over the ground, the emperor's relatives died, no matter how the emperor raised the three princes.
"Your Majesty, it's all in the past."
ββ¦β¦β
The daughter's name was silently read three times in the emperor's mouth, and finally swallowed it back, relying on Ying Che, the emperor pulled out a smile that was even sadder than crying, "When did you know?" β
Plopped, Mu Wu knelt down on her knees and solemnly kowtowed to the emperor, her forehead stained with blood that had not yet dried up, "You are the master of the empire, the emperor to whom your subjects are loyal!" β
Regardless of whether the disfigured man is the former prince or the rightful emperor, he can only be a rebel and a thief.
Xiao Wu also led Deadpool to kneel behind Mu Wu, he didn't quite understand the meaning of this sentence, after all, the only people who eavesdropped on everything were Mu Wu and Ying Che.
"Please also ask the emperor to give me a tiger talisman to intercept the soldiers and horses of the rebel ministers."
Mu Wu felt that the blood in her body seemed to be boiling and burning, although the first evil King Zhao was dead, but the soldiers and horses seconded by the disfigured man to the west were still invading the empire, and now only by beating them back as soon as possible could the empire's losses be minimized, and no one was more suitable than Mu Wu.
P.S. Quick and clean!