Chapter 27: One Knife, One Knife, Another Knife!
"Shut up!" Yang He roared with a pale face, and several juniors were so frightened that they didn't dare to speak for an instant.
He originally wanted to use the situation of the fish dying to break the net to force Wei Zhuang to give in, but as a result, Zhang Chan and these fools were outstretched to Wei Zhuang, seeing that Wei Zhuang's face was getting more and more ugly, Yang He also knew that peace talks were impossible.
In fact, since Wei Pengcheng and Lin Jianghe were killed, he had anticipated his end, so after learning that his son had kidnapped the queen's maid, he immediately contacted several other military officers.
Then several soldiers joined forces to try to protect themselves.
If you can't protect yourself, then you will rebel.
They knew that Wei Zhuang had not yet given birth to offspring, and as long as they killed him, there would be a short vacuum period, and at this time they would have a chance to turn over.
So at this time, Yang He's gaze was particularly firm.
Wei Zhuang glanced inside quietly, and the soldier couldn't see his head in the dark, just seeing more than five hundred.
At this moment, the soldiers on both sides surrounded Shangshu Mansion, such a scene is very difficult for Wei Zhuang who is surrounded in the middle, especially if there is a real fight for a while, the sword without eyes may really hurt Wei Zhuang.
I have to admit that Wei Zhuang was a little careless this time, he didn't expect Yang He to call several people in the military department who held military power.
To be honest, if it was placed in a few lifetimes ago, he would probably choose to temporarily make peace and give the other side a step, and then find a way to take revenge after he returned safely.
But now......
I'm sorry, buddy is not the person who used to do things and look ahead.
In this life, his Wei Zhuang's principle of doing things is only eight words.
Life and death are downbeat, and if you don't accept it, you will do it!
Aren't there just a few hundred soldiers, do you really think Lao Tzu will give in?
Wei Zhuang stared at the soldiers opposite him and asked, "Wait, do you really want to rebel?" ”
As soon as these words came out, the soldiers on the opposite side instantly felt a little weak, and they didn't dare to look at Wei Zhuang one by one.
Yang He frowned, and immediately shouted angrily: "The matter has come to this, if I don't resist, I will be slaughtered by this tyrant sooner or later, what is there to hesitate!" ”
Zhang Jingcheng on the side also echoed excitedly: "Don't be afraid, I can set up a new monarch after I kill the tyrant!" ”
The soldiers were affected by the words of the two, and their originally hesitant eyes became firm again, and one by one they put on an attack posture with hideous faces, waiting for an order to rush over.
Wei Zhuang sneered, then clapped his hands.
Ten men with books and brushes in their hands appeared in the procession.
"The court historians are here, and what happened tonight will be recorded in the history books word by word."
Wei Zhuang took three steps forward under the surprised gaze of everyone, and then shouted solemnly: "I see who wants to bear the name of killing the king!" ”
After saying this, Yang and the soldiers over there suddenly froze, they looked at each other with a layer of surprise in their eyes, and the attack posture they originally showed became relaxed.
If the murder of the monarch is recorded in the history books, it will be said that everyone will be punished if it is closer, and then everyone in the world can kill people in the name of exterminating the national thief.
In the long run, even if he survives after killing the king, he will not be able to escape the fate of leaving a stench for 10,000 years, and then the children and grandchildren of the future generations will be embarrassed together!
Not to mention this group of ordinary soldiers without any background and power, even a big man like Yang He was distracted by Wei Zhuang's words.
Looking at Wei Zhuang again, at this time he slowly walked to a soldier in armor on the opposite side, and stared at him with his eyes.
"Are you Wen Tao?" Wei Zhuang asked him.
The soldier looked at Wei Zhuang in amazement, he had never spoken to the emperor, how could the emperor know his name?
Thinking like this, Wen Tao suddenly felt a little excited in his heart, and replied nervously: "Yes!" ”
Wei Zhuang's eyes lit up, and he shouted: "You are an official in the army, why are you leading the army to rebel now, do you want to kill the king!" ”
Wen Tao's face turned pale suddenly, and he knelt on the ground involuntarily, and cold sweat dripped down his head: "Weichen doesn't dare, Weichen will never dare to offend Tianwei!" ”
"Hmph, remember that you have served the court for many years, so you will not be killed, and you will not be able to make meritorious contributions!" Wei Zhuang said.
"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Wen Tao stood up and went straight to Wei Zhuang's side.
Xu Shiyou was afraid that he would be cheating, so he immediately pulled out his knife and prepared to stop it, but Wei Zhuang shook his head at him, and Wen Tao was even more moved when he saw this. After he stood still behind Xu Shiyou, he stared at Yang He and the others opposite with awe-inspiring eyes.
Yang He was dumbfounded......
This is too nonsense, before he started to fight one of the main forces on his side, he was turned back, and now he is still looking at himself with an angry face, which is somewhat magical.
As for Wei Zhuang's side, he was quite calm.
In the previous life, there was a war with Wuguo, and Wen Tao's brave charge was recorded by Wei Zhuang.
"Don't be fooled by him, even if we surrender, he won't let us go!" Zhang Jingcheng shouted angrily, "As long as I rush over now, I can ......."
Before Zhang Jingcheng's words were finished, he heard a whooshing sound!
A short sword flew over and plunged into Zhang Jingcheng's heart, he looked at Wei Zhuang who threw the sword in disbelief, his eyes were full of unwillingness and pain, and he almost vomited blood and fell to the ground.
"Daddy!" A terrible scream sounded, and Zhang Chan looked at Zhang Jingcheng who fell to the ground trembling and crying.
"Tyrant, Lao Tzu fought with you, and rushed over with me to kill him!" Zhang Chan shouted like crazy and rushed towards Wei Zhuang, but when he was about to get to him, he found that no one was following him.
All the soldiers hesitated and froze in place, their eyes dodging.
"Cowards, a bunch of cowards!"
Zhang Chan scolded angrily, but suddenly felt a huge force coming from his abdomen, followed by a sharp pain, and he fell to the ground in pain, saliva flowing uncontrollably from his mouth.
Wei Zhuang grabbed him by the neck and picked him up, and the next moment the murderous intent collapsed: "Zhang Chan, I really regret that I didn't kill you directly in the morning." ”
"Hmph......" Zhang Chan glared at him and said with difficulty: "At night, I also pinched that maid like this, and I regret not killing her directly......
Thump!
Zhang Chan's body fell from the air, and he sat on the ground and breathed rapidly.
Looking at Wei Zhuang's face again, it was already difficult to see the extreme.
Grow!
Wei Zhuang pulled out the knife suddenly, and his hand rose and fell!
With a terrible scream, an arm appeared on the ground.
And then another cut......
And a knife......
One more stab......
Zhang Chan's screams grew fainter and weaker, until they finally disappeared completely.
At this time, the ground was already a dazzling red.
Wei Zhuang shook off the blood on the knife and glanced at the other side coldly, and everyone suddenly felt their hairs stand on end.
An unprecedented sense of fear gripped the hearts of every soldier.
"Whoever surrenders, forgive the death penalty. Those who dare to resist will be the same as Zhang Chan! ”