At this moment, even Ru Shuai was entangled.

He guessed all the layouts of Old Man Zhao.

It's nothing more than reluctant to let the child catch the wolf.

gave up a lot of wealth and military exploits for Zhao Haihuang to sit in the position of marshal.

Of course, the limit of the Zhao family is the marshal level.

But above the marshal, when the new Great Xia was opened, the position of the supreme leader Tianshou was also established, and all the generals at that time respected the old marshal Lin Cang, but in the end, the position of the head of heaven was vacant, and the old marshal chose to abdicate, perhaps because of the physical and mental exhaustion of many years of war.

But Ru Shuai knew that it was because the old marshal was attacked by a three-headed blood snake in the last demon war, suffered from an extremely rare blood disease, and his life was short, so he chose to abdicate and give up the position of the head of heaven.

In order to show respect, no one ascended to the position of the head of heaven, and gradually made Great Xia a system of coexistence of marshals.

Today, the ancestor of the Zhao family has finally revealed his fangs.

Perhaps last night's Qiongzhao Samurai became like a soft-footed shrimp, which was also Zhao Wushuang's plan.

It was to succeed in making Zhao Haihuang fail to raise troops.

It is to let the Zhao family bear this natural disaster-like loss.

"Your irrationality has made the Zhao family lose their marshal, who can make up for this guilt and loss?" Old Man Zhao smiled faintly: "Now is your chance to make up for your mistakes, it is up to you to decide whether to seize it or not." ”

It seems that the decision is in the hands of Ru Shuai and others, but in fact, there are no extra options.

"I choose to let the old marshal recover!" Zhang Tielin gritted his teeth, unwilling but powerless: "Old guy Zhao, you'd better really have an antidote!" ”

yes, there are no more options.

Compared with chasing and killing Zhao Haihuang, he even brought down Zhao Wushuang.

The marshals preferred to restore the old marshals to health, because they were the ones who once treated them as if they were their own children, and to them they were like their old fathers.

What's more, when Old Marshal Lin Cang recovers, can Zhao Wushuang really sit firmly in the position of the head of the sky?

The old marshal raised his arms and shouted, and the whole dynasty echoed, and Zhao Wushuang could only be an empty shell straw.

So Ru Shuai and Fan Jue also agreed.

"But we don't know the location of the Sumeru Corps, so we can only ask the old marshal......"

Before Zhang Tielin's words fell, a bent figure suddenly appeared at the door of the imperial capital military headquarters.

As the stooping figure stepped into the military headquarters, all the marshals stood obediently like children meeting their fathers, and even Zhang Tielin and Fan Jue's faces became very unnatural.

Trample...... Trample...... Trample..

One after another, rhythmic low footsteps resounded.

Old Man Zhao squinted slightly, and said softly: "Lin Cang, my good big brother, you are walking smoothly now, it seems that your body has partially recovered?" ”

The curved figure slowly straightened up, and the eyes of the old face slowly opened, staring at Zhao Wushuang like two suns.

Lin Cang, the first marshal of the founding of the New Great Xia.

At this moment, he stood tall in front of Zhao Wushuang, looking at this good brother who used to fight side by side and regarded him as his own.

"You want to be the first of the summer?"

Old Marshal Lin Cang spoke slowly, his voice low and magnetic.

Zhao Wushuang smiled calmly and nodded slightly.

"Threaten them with my body, you're going to be the head of the big summer?"

Old Marshal Lin Cang asked again.

Zhao Wushuang shook his head slowly: "It's not a threat, it's a fact." ”

Old Marshal Lin Cang smiled, and in the next second, dazzling silver-white light appeared behind him, accompanied by the sound of horses' hooves full of solemnity.

"This is, the sound of horses' hooves of the Sumeru Corps!!"

Ru Shuai and the others had a look of surprise on their faces.

But Zhao Wushuang's face changed slightly.

The plan seems to be a little out of the original trajectory......

"Appeal !!"

The horse's hooves are rushing and the cold wax is cold, and the knife shadow is frightened from the vastness.

A knight riding a silver-white war horse, holding a silver-white alloy steel knife, holding the reins of the war horse suddenly stopped, accompanied by the war horse raising its legs and roaring to the sky, the knight's slender legs stepping on the horse's hooves are like peerless jade, full of dignity and violent atmosphere, deeply reflected in the eyes of Ru Shuai and others.

In the next second, when he saw a pair of familiar young eyes through the gap in the silver helmet, Ru Shuai's eyes suddenly revealed positive emotions such as surprise, happiness, happiness, and relief.

"All members of the Sumeru Corps, report to the old commander!!"

The young man on the silver-white war horse, holding the reins, shouted loudly.

Behind him, all the Sumeru knights with the words engraved on their chests raised their fists one after another, pressed them on their chests, and paid their highest respect to the old Marshal Lin Cang with fiery eyes.

"Lin Cang!" Old Man Zhao frowned: "You actually brought the Sumeru Corps to birth!" Just now, let the Sumeru Corps hand over the body of Di Xin that was found two years ago, and I will be able to prepare an antidote and completely solve your blood disease! ”

Dixin's corpse?

The marshals looked horrified.

Who Di Xin is, they naturally know.

Could it be that Di Xin's corpse is the antidote material in Zhao Wushuang's mouth!?

Isn't this antidote a little too sensational?

"Blood disease?"

Old Marshal Lin Cang didn't respond, but turned around slightly, with his eyes that had gone through vicissitudes, mixed with some strange warmth, looking at the young knight behind him who was riding a silver-white war horse, as if he had walked out of the ancient mythology of Great Xia.

At this time, at the gate of the imperial capital, the voice of the old woman sounded.

"Blood disease, I don't need you to solve it."

The old woman who walked into the military headquarters of the imperial capital is still dressed in linen coarse clothes today, but her warm face is mixed with strong anger.

Syllable!

An investigative intelligence is thrown out by the old woman.

"Zhao Wushuang, two years ago you were Lao Lin's most trusted comrade-in-arms!"

The old woman stood in front of all the Sumeru knights, staring at Old Man Zhao as if she were looking at a dead person.

"When Lao Lin encountered the three blood snakes, all the henchmen were there, but you were not there, where did you go at that time?"

Old Man Zhao squinted slightly: "At that time, I was fighting with the desert wolves in the Western War Zone, and there was even a wolf king with high wisdom, if it is not solved, it will definitely become a serious problem in Daxia in the future, I can't get rid of it, otherwise I will definitely accompany Lao Lin around......"

"Fart!"

The old woman pointed to the investigation information and sneered: "You have been in the Sumeru Corps for the past two years, and you have simply disappeared?" Lao Lin suffered from blood disease two years ago, and now it has been investigated! ”

"It's true that you killed the Wolf King in the Northwest, but those three blood snakes are monsters cultivated by you Zhao Wushuang himself!"

"You are in the depths of the ancestral house of the Zhao family in Hancheng, clone a large amount of flesh and blood with Lao Lin's body cells, and feed that beast with this flesh and blood poison day after day, just so that it can bite Lao Lin and let it inject blood poison into Lao Lin's body!"

"Zhao Wushuang, you are so ruthless, where is my old Lin sorry for you? When I went south and north, I took care of you as my own brother, and half of the military medals on your body were given to you by Lao Lin for nothing, and you were put in the position of the founding general, you are not satisfied, and you still want to covet the position of the first person that day!? ”

The old woman slowly closed her eyes and murmured as if relieved: "But it's also normal, you failed to become the head of heaven two years ago, and now you can use your son as cannon fodder, so that you can naturally ascend to the position of the head of heaven, it's really reasonable, you Zhao Wushuang has really been so ruthless all the time......"

With the old woman's murmur, Zhao Wushuang's face gradually turned pale, and the whole person seemed to age by twenty years in an instant.