Chapter 300: Strike while the iron is hot

Wei Fuling said softly, he is a very good person, if you kill him like this, you always feel very pity, you can stay.

But the general was very stubborn and did not agree to join them.

"I am the emperor who is loyal to the Zhou State, how can I defect to your hands, what do you think of me?"

Seeing his angry look, Wei Lingling couldn't help but gasp, and then said lightly, "I didn't expect you to be really bloody, since this is the case, we don't have to leave you here, let's wait for you to die obediently." ”

Wei Ling's words were very calm.

When he heard the word death, he didn't have too much expression on his face, just a cold look, just looking at them like this.

"I lost this time, if you want to kill or chop, you can do whatever you want, anyway, I have already killed Wang Yi, and I can also prove to the world that I am not worse than him."

Hearing the general's name mention Wang Yi from his mouth again, Song Zi'an was so angry that he punched him in the face.

The general's head bent. Soon there was a red mark on his face, and the blood at the corner of his mouth was flowing.

But he didn't feel any pain at all, and instead began to laugh wildly.

Although he didn't speak, the general's eyes were very penetrating, and when he saw that Song Zi'an still wanted to make a move, Wei Lingling hurriedly stopped him.

"Don't be impulsive, we'll teach him a good lesson when we get back to the palace."

He had to take several breaths before the anger in his heart was subdued little by little.

However, Song Zi'an also has a very important matter, which is to bring General Wang back to the palace.

Song Zi'an has returned to a familiar place, this is the place where General Wang sacrificed, and he will never forget this for the rest of his life.

When I went there, I saw that there were already corpses all over the field, and it looked very terrifying.

Passing past these corpses, Song Zi'an began to search for the ground, and soon found General Wang's corpse.

He died peacefully, as if he had just fallen asleep.

Seeing his appearance, Song Zi'an couldn't help choking, then carried him onto his shoulders and said softly, "General Wang, I'll take you home." ”

They were still waiting for Song Zi'an to come back.

Seeing that he hadn't come back yet, Wei Lingling was a little anxious, "Why don't I go again and find him." ”

But the next moment, Mo Yanzhao grabbed her hand, and found that her hands were trembling, and she used too much force when she killed the enemy just now.

"Don't go, he might be back soon, we just have to wait patiently here,"

Hearing him say this, Wei Lingling had no choice but to sigh and obediently stay where she was, waiting for his return.

After a while, they saw a black figure approaching them, seemingly carrying something on his shoulder.

Seeing this, Wei Fuling walked up slowly, and saw him walking towards them with a gloomy face.

Her words were just on her lips, but she swallowed them back into her stomach.

Seeing that he was back, Mo Yanzhao said softly, "Okay, get up and go back to the palace!" ”

Tens of thousands of people returned to the palace.

However, this battle caused their soldiers to lose so many soldiers at once. It will take years to recover.

But Mo Yanzhao got a piece of gossip that these soldiers were the last soldiers in the palace of the Zhou Kingdom.

If he can punish this opportunity and directly attack Zhou Guo, he will be able to wipe him out.

Mo Yanzhao didn't want to delay time, so he decided to do so.

Bringing the general back to the palace and locked him alone in a cell, Mo Yanzhao brutally tied all his hands and feet, and crippled his feet, so that he could not escape.

But he has been silent, silently bearing all this.

Then, Mo Yanzhao gathered several generals in a large hall and discussed with them who he was going to send to attack the Zhou Kingdom.

Before Mo Yanzhao finished speaking, Song Zi'an stood up directly, with a look of absolute expression.

"Your Majesty, I am willing to lead troops to attack the Zhou State, and I must make the Zhou State pay the price of blood."

But Mo Yanzhao was a little worried that his current body had not fully recovered, and he had just gone through a big battle, if he was so impressed, he was afraid that the injuries on his body would not heal for a while.

But Song Zi'an cared about this, and just said lightly, "I just want General Wang to see in the Spirit of Heaven that I led my troops to capture the Zhou State to avenge him, just killing the general can't relieve the hatred in my heart at all." ”

Hearing Song Zi'an say this, the other generals all agreed.

"Your Majesty, why don't you send him to attack the Zhou Kingdom, and General Wang will treat him very well, and when General Wang dies, he will be even more sad than us."

There were several generals who were willing to be Song Zi'an's lieutenant general, and when they all spoke like this, Mo Yanzhao couldn't refuse, so he personally agreed. Give him the talisman, and let him take these tens of thousands of soldiers to take advantage of these few days to hurry to the Zhou State and take down the emperor of the Zhou State with his own hands.

Song Zi'an took the tiger talisman, and there was no longer the ignorance in his eyes, only a touch of ruthlessness.

Seeing that the sky was already bright, after resting for a few hours, Song Zi'an planned to lead his troops to the Zhou Kingdom.

After resting for a few hours, he had to start again, which made Li Yihuan very sad.

Stroking the wound on Song Zi'an's hand, he sighed deeply.

"You are so seriously injured now, and now you are going to bring troops in again, how can you bear it in China?"

At this point, Li Yihuan's tears swirled in his eyes.

Seeing this, Song Zi'an raised her hand, wiped away her tears, and then said lightly, "This time the task is important, and I don't feel at ease if it is handed over to other generals, it is better to let me attack in person, I want to see the emperor of the Zhou Kingdom kneeling in front of me." Seeing his angry look, Li Yihuan was speechless for a moment, and then nodded silently, just asking him to be more careful on the road.

Li Yihuan put the sticker he had obtained from the temple on his body.

"Take this talisman, I have prayed for you, wear this talisman to keep you safe."

Song Zi'an lowered his head, and after taking this talisman, he looked at her deeply, and then turned forward, the armor on his body rattled.

Li Yihuan leaned against the door, watching him ride a sweaty BMW and leave like this, always feeling bad in his heart, but he didn't know how to relieve it.

The palace maid beside her saw Li Yihuan looking worried, and she was also distressed, and helped her go back to rest.