Chapter 98: Scuffle
Jun Ran's eyes widened in disbelief: "Fake? How is it possible, I built this weapon when I was a prince, how can it be a fake? ”
His eyes were focused on Zhehyuk, who was still talking: "It's you!" It has to be you. ”
"It's not him, it's me."
The voice came from outside the palace, and everyone in the palace turned their heads in unison. I saw that the man was holding a blood-stained knife, and his body was already stained red with blood, and he wore armor and walked step by step to the temple.
"It's you!" Before Jun Ran could react to who it was, someone below had already recognized him, and that person was one of Jun Ran's wings, and a lot of the bad things Jun Ran did back then were done by him, he was shocked and said, "You are still alive." ”
Not only is he still alive, but now he is standing in this hall completely, to avenge his hatred of extermination.
"In the fifteenth year of Ming Cheng, my clansmen were all framed by Your Highness and caused a catastrophe, and Your Highness took the lives of my nine clans to seal the prince, Your Highness will not have forgotten it, right?" Hu Que said word by word, "Also, how can Your Highness remember?" After all, Your Highness can sit in this position now, and I don't know how much blood of desperate people has been squeezed out, and a person like you who steps on the blood of poor people is not worthy of being a king at all! Phew! You've really tarnished this position! ”
Hu Que's eyes were already dyed with hatred, and at this moment, he finally came to the place he wanted to go with all his life, and he didn't care about anything for revenge.
"Hahahaha!" Jun Ran smiled almost madly: "Do you think you can win me by destroying all my weapons?" The soldiers of Jizhou, Jingzhou, and Qianzhou must have 20,000 soldiers, but if there are no weapons, your 8,000 Xirong soldiers may not be able to win me. ”
He propped up the table with one hand and stood up: "This is my Central Plains territory, and it's not your turn to be rampant!" ”
"The leading soldiers of the three states are surnamed Lu?"
Hu Que waved his hand, and there was a deputy general carrying a thing in his hand to enter the hall, the people in the hall took a closer look, and couldn't help but take a deep breath of cold air, Hu Que was not carrying anything else, it was the head of General Nalu, the head must have just been taken off, and there was even blood, and the bright red blood fell on the floor of the hall one by one, and the quiet in the hall seemed to be able to hear the sound of blood dripping.
This situation is too scary, Zhehe's big hand covered Jun Juan's eyes, and whispered in her ear, "Don't look. ”
Jun Juan's eyes were dark, but she could still hear the blood falling drop by drop, and the smell of blood filled the tip of her nose, making Jun Juan's stomach tumble for a while.
"Impossible, impossible." Jun Ran's eyes widened, and he looked at the head of the deputy general in his hand in disbelief, "Your 8,000 people, even if you don't have weapons, how can you beat the 20,000 troops in Sanzhou." ”
"Now, you have to ask General Wen Yi who guards the border pass." Cheolhyuk let out an incomprehensible laugh.
"General Wen Yi is loyal and patriotic, how can he listen to you, a Xirong person?"
Jun Ran really didn't expect that General Wen Yi would obey Zhehe's dispatch, the reinforcements he sent were obviously unable to arrive, and his defeat was a foregone conclusion. Not only is it a foregone conclusion, but with the soldiers of General Wen Yi, I am afraid that his throne will not be able to be kept. He took a deep breath and closed his eyes, which opened suddenly, already with a bit of madness in his eyes.
"I still have 3,000 gold guards, even if I can't win, I will let all of you be buried with me!" He pulled out the saber beside him like crazy.
"Kill!" His voice startled the entire hall, and the sound of intersecting voices came from outside the door, and soon the entire hall was surrounded by the Jin Wuwei, and their swords even illuminated the hall a few more points.
"I can't live, don't even think about living." Jun Ran has gone crazy, and in his scarlet eyes, he can only see the killing intent rushing at this moment, and he already has the idea of dying together, and everyone in this hall will become his funeral objects.
Jin Wuwei's sword revealed a chill, and it came towards everyone in the main hall step by step, everyone in the main hall had already held their breath, and some of the timid ministers had already peed their pants in fright, and they closed their eyes tightly, as if they were waiting for the cold sword to pass through their bodies.
"Die! Give me death! "At this time, Jun Ran has no humanity at all, he is just the devil who came out of hell and wants to drag everyone back into hell.
He had lost his mind, and he laughed loudly in this hall, and his laughter corresponded to Jin Wuwei's cold weapon, as if he was pronouncing the death sentence of everyone in this hall.
At this moment, the sound of slamming and kneeling came from the Jin Wuwei outside the main hall, which broke the tense atmosphere in the hall, and the people in the hall seemed to have gotten the last ray of light and looked outside the hall.
I saw that outside the hall, someone came with Jin Wuwei's tiger talisman, his cloak was shaky, but not even half of the blood, his eyebrows were handsome and firm, and everyone in the hall was shocked at a glance.
"Prince! It's the Prince! The crown prince is not dead! The prince is still alive! God bless me Central Plains! God bless me in the Central Plains! I don't know who shouted first, and the rest reacted one after another, and what was standing in front of them at this time was actually Jun Ye, who was rumored to have been killed and died.
"How is that possible...... How can it be...... You're already dead, impossible, how can it be......" Hasn't Jun Ran been burned alive by his people, and there are no bones left? How is it possible to be alive? How can you still stand here in a dignified manner? Jun Ran slumped on the dragon chair as if he had been drained.
The Jin Wuwei in the hall reacted one after another, and what Jun Ye was holding in his hand was the tiger talisman that could command Jin Wuwei, and they hurriedly threw down their swords one by one and knelt down.
"Jin Wuwei pays homage to my lord."
The Tiger Fu can command Jin Wuwei again, and Jun Ranhu has been pretending to be a tiger for so long, it's time for him to realize how he got this throne.
"Second brother, aren't you curious that I should have died in that fire? Why is it that it will appear in this great hall again today? Jun Ye looked coldly at Jun Ran, whose face was already pale at this time.
"yes, I should have died in that fire. Because your people saw that I was hit by a sword, they naturally thought that I could not escape the fire you set out, but unfortunately it was because I was carrying this tiger talisman, and the arrow was falling on this tiger talisman impartially. Jun Ye's hand touched the small hole on the tiger talisman that was shot by the sword.