Chapter 483: Zhao Guoda Prophet!

After all the soldiers came in, and after occupying the favorable terrain, a middle-aged man, surrounded by a group of guards, quickly entered the main hall, he first turned his head to look around, and after confirming the body of King Zhao, his expression was immediately happy, but in an instant, he controlled his expression and squeezed out a sad cry.

"Your Majesty, it's too late for your ministers!"

The middle-aged man cried and ran to the corpse.

"The king is dead?"

The guards were panicked and stupid for a moment.

The middle-aged man ran a few steps and found that no one stopped him, so he could only bite the bullet and stay where he was, jokes, Xia Ye and his party stood next to the corpse, even if he had the courage to run over, he did this, but he was just pretending, but these subordinates didn't understand the cooperation at all.

"Hmph, a bunch of waste, when this incident is resolved, feed me all the horses!"

The middle-aged man muttered and glanced back.

A young man was stared at by this kind of gaze, and his neck immediately shrank.

"Your father is dead, what are you going to do now?"

The middle-aged man asked.

"Huh?"

The young man snorted, not knowing how to answer.

"Okay, stop acting, hurry up if you want to fight!"

Xia Ye stood up, for this kind of powerful minister, it is not too simple to find a 'son' of King Zhao to inherit the unification, anyway, it means that the deer can be a horse, and it is even more difficult to distinguish that person.

"Haha, since you're a smart person, don't blame me. ”

The middle-aged man teased and waved his hand: "Release the arrow!"

"Master, we'll escort you out!"

Jiaduo stood in front of Xia Ye with the female warrior of the Eternal Island without hesitation, in this situation, it was impossible to fight back.

The soldiers stretched out their bows and arrows, aimed at Xia Ye and his party, and were about to release their arrows, but a wave of arrows rained over first.

Whoa!

The rain of arrows broke through the wind, and the screams were endless.

Yes!

A large number of soldiers suddenly fell to the ground and were harvested.

"Huh?"

The middle-aged man looked back in horror.

The rain of arrows kept falling, and then a group of soldiers with shields in their left hands and bronze halberds in their right hands rushed in and attacked the middle-aged soldiers.

"Whose man is this?"

Friday was stunned, but these shield soldiers were so powerful that they rushed into the enemy line and slaughtered them like chopping melons and vegetables.

"The Great Prophet?"

The middle-aged man's body began to tremble, these soldiers and horses belonged to the Great Prophet, but didn't the Great Prophet go out to travel?

The Great Prophet was not there, and even King Zhao could not command these soldiers.

"What are you doing?"

A young man walked in, his brows furrowed slightly, and he had the temperament of a big brother next door.

"Big ...... Great Prophet!"

The middle-aged man was an important minister of Zhao State, but when he saw this young man, he trembled, like a frightened quail.

"Drag it off!"

The young man didn't talk nonsense, waved his hand casually, and immediately a tiger and wolf soldier dragged him down.

"This is the prophet of Zhao Guoda, so young!"

"The ancestors are above, this must be fake!"

"Niu Boyi!"

There was a lot of discussion among the people of the court, and everyone thought that the great prophet of Zhao must be a gray-haired old man, but this one was too young.

"Great Prophet, I am crusading against rebellion, I have not betrayed Zhao State!"

The middle-aged man who was still arrogant just now shouted at this time, constantly defending, hoping to be spared, as for resisting, he never thought about it, because the prestige accumulated by the Great Prophet for hundreds of years was too great.

Don't look at the appearance of the great prophet as a young man, but he has gone through three Zhao kings and witnessed many ups and downs in the Zhao country.

Ever since the Great Prophet entered the main hall, the atmosphere around him had been frozen and depressed, and those soldiers raised their heads one by one, showing the most perfect posture, not daring to be careless.

"Alright, now it's your turn. ”

The Great Prophet looked at it, but it was just a faint sentence, but everyone's eardrums thundered loudly, like thunder exploding in their ears.

"What should I do?"

"Kill it!"

"Fight!"

Everyone has already made a decision, it is impossible to surrender anyway, so they will fight for their lives and escort Xia Ye out.

Just as the battle broke out, Xiao Xiangguo spoke.

"Father?"

A low cry, with surprise, with disbelief, and with a deep hesitation, after all, the last time Xiao Xiangguo saw her father was three years ago, and at that time, she was very young and didn't remember much.

"What?"

Everyone was stunned, even Xia Ye, who had been unfazed, subconsciously turned around and looked at Xiao Lori.

"Father, is that you?"

Xiao Xiangguo ran two steps forward, stopped again, and looked back at Xia Ye, his face full of confusion and confusion.

Xia Ye didn't know how to comfort little Lori, but he stood in front of her without hesitation, worried that the Great Prophet would hurt him.

Seeing this, Jiaduo and his party blocked in front of Xia Ye.

"Yes, yes!"

The Great Prophet had a smile on his face, approving, whether a person is good or not, just look at the attitude of his subordinates towards him.

With such loyal subordinates, the character of this Xia Ye can be imagined.

"You're the father of the fruit?"

Natsuno frowned.

Everyone's eyes stared at the Great Prophet curiously and vigilantly, thinking that it would not be so easy to get an answer, but he spoke.

"Yes!"

The Great Prophet looked down at the fruit with a doting face: "Thank you for taking good care of her during this time. ”

"Hi Nima, that's true!"

"You don't have to fight now, do you?"

"What the hell is this Great Prophet?"

Jiaduo was confused.

"Father!"

Receiving the recognition, Xiangguo was pleasantly surprised, and ran over with his calves open.

Xia Ye wanted to stop it, after all, the other party might also lie, but after thinking about it, the Great Prophet was strong and strong, and he didn't need this kind of coaxing and kidnapping hostages, so he gave up.

"Woad!"

Catching the fruit that flew over, the great prophet hugged her and showed a gentle smile, the birth of this daughter was an accident, but after all, it was his own child, and the blood was connected.

"Father!"

Woad buried his head, like a kitten, and rubbed on the chest of the Great Prophet: "Big brother has helped me a lot, don't hurt him, okay?"

"You and I met for the first time, and that's it?"

The Great Prophet asked rhetorically.

"Without a big brother, I'm still wandering in the wasteland!"

Not afraid of angering his father, he reiterated his views.

"Woad!"

Natsuno was worried.

"Hehe, am I so unkind?"

The Great Prophet shook his head and looked at Xia Ye, "Say, what reward do you want?"

"What I want, I will get it back myself, and I don't need anyone else's reward. ”

Xia Ye's eyes narrowed: "I just hope that you will be kind to the fruit, if you hurt her, even if you are the prophet of Zhao Guoda, I will cut off your head." ”

"Don't reward you, how about I give you the throne of Zhao?"

After the Great Prophet finished speaking, he observed Xia Ye with great interest.

"What?"

The others exclaimed, their best plan was to support Zhao Lianyu, hide behind their backs and control, and now they have the opportunity to sit on the throne of Zhao?

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