Chapter 162: Kill a King First (2)
As long as the green mountains are here, he will definitely be able to make a comeback one day. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "Just when everyone in the court was in a panic, Lian Liao, the chief military division, suddenly said in a deep voice.
Even with Liao's voice, the court instantly fell silent, and everyone turned their eyes to Xue Morui who was sitting on the ground, their eyes full of longing for life.
"How to escape?" Xue Morui shook his head in despair, lowered his head deeply, inserted his hand into his hair, and whispered in his mouth: "Now the entire soul city is surrounded by water, and the city walls are occupied by enemy troops!
"Alas~" With Xue Morui's words, everyone who had just floated up hope sighed in defeat again, and for a while, the court fell into a state of sadness.
"Perhaps, we should try the following tricks to survive!" At this moment, Nian Longfei, who had not spoken, suddenly spoke up.
"Surviving in danger?" Hearing this, everyone was stunned, and looked at Nian Longfei in confusion, and Lian Liao next to him had a turn of thought in his mind, and he already understood Nian Longfei's plan, and immediately looked at Nian Longfei with some shock.
At the same time, the rest of the military advisors in the court who were not low in resourcefulness had a thoughtful look on their faces after listening to Nian Longfei's words.
Nian Longfei and Lian Liao glanced at each other, nodded to Lian Liao, and then said: "My soul city is surrounded by water, although it hinders the opportunity for our army to escape, but at the same time, it is also an opportunity for us!"
Nian Longfei stepped forward, helped Xue Morui up from the ground, and said: "Zhuan Wang, as long as we open the city gate, release water into the city, and create chaos, we can take the opportunity to escape, and the big water entering the city can not only allow us to take the opportunity to escape, but also cause heavy casualties to the enemy, which can be regarded as a sigh for the Zhuan Wang, Zhuan Wang, what do you think?"
Flooding into the city?
As soon as Nian Longfei's words fell, there was an uproar in the court, and everyone looked at Nian Longfei with an indifferent expression and a slight smile in disbelief.
If the city gate is opened and the water is put into the city, then the hundreds of thousands of people in the city will also be affected by the flood, and the soldiers of his ghost army will also die, so to speak, it is completely like slaughtering the city.
Xue Morui also looked at Nian Longfei with some surprise, but he immediately came back to his senses after only a moment, lowered his head, and various thoughts flashed in his eyes, and with Xue Morui's contemplation, everyone in the court fell into silence again, looking at Xue Morui one after another, waiting for his decision.
Nian Longfei saw Xue Morui's hesitation, so he spoke again, "Zhuan Wang, don't hesitate, how can the lives of these untouchables compare with ours? Moreover, which successful king has never had millions of lives in his hands? It is their honor that hundreds of thousands of untouchables can sacrifice their lives for the hegemony of Zhuan Wang, Zhuan Wang, make a decision quickly, otherwise it will be too late!"
Nian Longfei's words were like a fierce fire, burning Xue Morui's last trace of hesitation into ashes, Xue Morui's desire to survive became extremely strong, his expression was immediately certain, his eyes flashed ruthlessly, he suddenly raised his head, and said loudly: "Okay, according to what Nian Junshi said, open the city gate and release the water!"
Xue Morui's words shocked the bodies of everyone in the court, except for a few of them who showed unbearable in their eyes, the rest were surprised.
Nian Longfei secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then bowed his hand to Xue Morui, shouting loudly: "Turn Wang Yingming!"
"Wise, I think it's cruel!" Just as everyone was overjoyed by Xue Morui's decision and was about to make arrangements, a contemptuous mockery came from outside the court.
Everyone was shocked, and they all turned their heads to look, but they saw a young general wearing black armor, a tall figure like a pine, a handsome face and not a mighty young general, surrounded by a group of black-armored guards, slowly stepping into the court.
Xue Morui glared, and recognized that person at a glance, who else could there be if it wasn't Mo Xuan.
In an instant, Xue Morui's mind floated to the experience of being persecuted by Mo Xuan everywhere in the past year, constantly seizing his own ghost prison place, killing his own soldiers, and now even attacking his own soul city.
"Mo Xuan.... Mo Xuan...."Xue Morui was furious, his hands were clenched into fists, his face was gloomy as water, his eyes were blood-red, he stared at Mo Xuan firmly, and said through gritted teeth: "Cruel? No matter how cruel this king is, how can he compare to you Mo Xuan? Killing the soldiers of our army and seizing the land of my ghost prison, what qualifications do you Mo Xuan have to say that I am cruel?"
"Mo Xuan?"
As soon as everyone in the court heard Xue Morui's words, they instantly exclaimed, their eyes burst into glaring at Mo Xuan, as if they had seen the most terrifying devil, and their feet kept retreating, lest they be targeted by Mo Xuan.
"Hehe~" Mo Xuan shook his head, took a step under his feet, and with the support of the pro-guard army, he slowly walked towards Xue Morui, and said lightly: "I, Mo Xuan, never think that I am a good person, and the blood on my hands can be said to be more than anyone present, but I am at ease, because I have killed all the enemy soldiers on the battlefield, and I have never killed an innocent person, and you Xue Morui..."
Saying that, he pointed at Xue Morui, and said in a shocking voice: "Over the years, you should know very well how many people you have killed openly and secretly, and now for your own sake, you will drown hundreds of thousands of people in the water, Xue Morui, are you worthy of being the prince and king? You are just a waste! Hmph~"
Mo Xuan's contemptuous words and disdainful eyes made Xue Morui angry, took a step forward, pointed at Mo Xuan with a slight trembling hand, and scolded loudly: "Shameless boy, you know a fart, this king ........"
"Don't give Lao Tzu this king, this king!" However, Mo Xuan suddenly and rudely interrupted his words, pulled out the long sword at his waist, threw it in front of Xue Morui, and shouted: "Don't chirp crookedly, as an enemy, I will give you the last dignity, and you can decide on your own!"
"I... I...."Mo Xuan's vain change of attitude made Xue Morui's words stagnate, looking at the long sword under his feet, Xue Morui's forehead suddenly rose with a layer of dense sweat, slowly squatted down, picked up the long sword, felt the chill coming from the long sword, his body trembled slightly, but he fell into hesitation for a while.
"If it's a man, just be happy!" Mo Xuan looked at Xue Morui, who was hesitant, and said with a disdainful sneer.
"I'm ......" The sweat on Xue Morui's forehead was left along his cheeks, his lips trembled, his mouth unconsciously closed one by one, his Adam's apple continued to roll, and it was half a ring, and when Mo Xuan was impatient, Xue Morui finally slowly raised the long sword and put it across his neck.
Seeing this scene, a trace of appreciation flashed in Mo Xuan's eyes, and he nodded secretly.
"You give me death!" Just when everyone thought that Xue Morui was about to kill himself, Xue Morui suddenly burst into a shout, and the long sword was handed forward, and he stabbed Mo Xuan in front of him with a straight sword.
"Hmph! I don't know if I'm alive or dead~" Mo Xuan's eyes narrowed, a disdainful sneer hung on the corner of his mouth, and the side of his body slightly let go of Xue Morui's sword in vain, and then bent his legs and raised his knees, and a knee hit Xue Morui's stomach, hitting Xue Morui's entire body like a prawn, and immediately fell down.
"Vomit~~"
Xue Morui touched his stomach, knelt on his knees, let out a painful retching sound, and threw the long sword in his hand aside.
"You don't cherish the opportunity to give you, you don't want to die a dignified death, then I should have fulfilled you, in this life, count me Mo Xuan sorry for you, go!" Mo Xuan hooked up the long sword, there were words in his mouth, and he kept swinging the sword in his hand, and with a flash of the sword, he cut off Xue Morui's head with a sword.