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The whirlpool formed by the screams, shouts, and fighting between the same clan spread on the hill, and the melee of nearly 200 people was like a boiling battlefield.

At this time, dyed with viscous red slowly flowing on the soil, Gu Mi's eyebrows, with an indescribable gloomy aura, "Six doors are always caught, Gu Mi." He was ordered to capture the mountain lion camel of the Jin State scout. ”

A little past the place, the burly and sturdy man held the boring bar tightly in his hand: "... Being watched all the time... How can it be... It's the foothills..."

On the other side, Wanyan Zongwang frowned tightly and fell silent, on the one hand, a new confusion was being generated, and he had not yet understood. The mountain lion camel shouted fiercely: "Retreat-" turned and rushed towards the hill into the crowd of scuffles, trying to get rid of the pursuit of sight.

The burly figure nearby rushed wildly, and the thick arm waved, and the shadow widened, and a serrated knife slashed horizontally.

"I want to run... No way!!"

Tu Baiying, who rushed to the same huge body, slashed with a few swings, and hurriedly went down the mountain and rose up a gilt boring frame.

Handover!

Woo Woo Woo –

.....Woo Woo Woo ... Like the sound of a blacksmith striking wrought iron, the sparks burst up, and on the hill, the mountain lion camel held the boring rod with both hands and kept retreating, the muscles of both arms trembled under each impact, and the sharp pain of tearing came from the tiger's mouth stretched to the extreme, and later, it was oozing blood.

After all, the feet were uneven, and in the process of stumbling back, the sawtooth knife came again, and with a full swing, the body of the mountain lion camel flew up and fell heavily to the ground.

"Haha... Haha..."He gasped violently on the ground holding his weapon, trying to get up, but a gloomy face came over to block his vision.

The fist wrapped in iron sheet was raised high.

Then ..... slammed down with a thud and slammed into the camel's face, and its head slammed back into the dirt.

Raise your fist again.

After a while, it smashed down again.

The bridge of the nose on his face collapsed, and blood gushed out of it.

Again.

Fall again.

Boom Boom Boom –

The fist shadow continued to hit hard, and the body, which was still a little struggling, finally stopped moving at a certain moment, and most of the whole sheet had sunk into the head, and white liquid overflowed from the ears.

When Gu Mi stood up, the battle was still going on in his sight, and the figures of the six gates, Jinyiwei, and Fanzi came from all directions one by one, surrounding the fighting figures.

In such a dusk, the old crow stood on the branch and looked at this side, occasionally screaming 'ah', and then, the figure walked in front of Wanyan Zongwang, who was closely guarded by several Jurchen guards, and arched his hand: "Marshal Wanyan... The future is treacherous, and you are afraid that you will not be able to go back. ”

Wanyan Zongwang only understood at this time, looked at the Jurchens who were killing each other, and then looked at the corpse on the ground that had changed beyond recognition, raised his head and took a deep breath.

Sigh out.

“... Oh, yes... I can't go back, despicable people like Bai Ning...... Ben Shuai is really a ghost..."He held the steel knife in his hand and turned around, and suddenly roared: "The real wolf... Even if you can't roam freely..... you'll never be kept in captivity under the house, and be a poor dog—"

The blade touched his neck.

"Second prince, don't-"

"Marshal!!"

Nearby, several Jurchen guards rushed over to pull away the paddling arm, and finally one of the guards bumped into it, the steel knife was out of his hand quickly, and his body staggered.

Zong Wang also wanted to reach out to pick up the knife, but his arm was grabbed, Gu Mi's hazy eyes looked at him, and his hand was hard and his fingers crushed the wrist armor.

Click-

The moment the bones cracked, several Jurchen guards swung their knives at him, all of them were like broken puppets being knocked away one by one, and then a series of broken bones came to an end with Zong Wang's screams.

Far and near, the people arranged by the East Factory gathered around and drowned these Jurchens who had fought in groups in the blade of the blade in this land that drank enough blood.

The old crow in the tree finally flapped its wings and flew down, pecking at a piece of flesh on the ground, and in the blink of an eye, the second ..... the third... The black crow gathered around a corpse and began the feast.

...... The sky was red, like blood.

In the second year of the first peace, summer.

The second prince of the Jin State and the deputy marshal of the Eastern Route Army, Wan Yan Zongwang, saw the depression in the country, put down his body and sought the way to revitalize the state from the Wu Dynasty, but was jealous of the crown prince Wan Yan Zong, in July of the same year, he sent his henchmen to assassinate the mountain lion camel in the territory of the Wu Dynasty, blamed the Wu Dynasty, fortunately was seen through the plan by the six doors of the East Factory, and rescued Yan Zongwang back to Bianliang in time.

On July 26, Wanyan Zongwang issued a corrective text, denouncing his crimes, and decided to temporarily reside in the Wu Dynasty to form a court in exile, and did not recognize Wanyan Zonggan.

Soon after, the news spread all over the world.

.......

Day and night have changed, and it has entered August, and the weather has become slightly cooler.

Bianliang City, Baifu.

The sunlight fell through the gaps in the leaves, Bai Ning sat in the study, slowly flipping through the books, "... How many people would believe this?"

"Nobody will believe it... Absolutely not... I, the Jurchen, would never be so stupid as this. ”

A hoarse and weak voice came from a chaise longue in the corner, and the figure with bandaged hands and feet raised his head, and the face reflected was Wanyan Zongwang, who was already a cripple at this time, even if he recovered from his injuries in the future, he would not be able to hold his hands and walk a hundred steps on his feet.

"yes. Bai Ning put down the book, took a sip of tea, and when he looked over, the corners of his mouth hooked up an indifferent smile: "But these are not important, you are the marshal of the Jin Kingdom, there are hundreds of battles, there are countless soldiers in the army who worship you, as long as there is a part of the letter, after all, they are not too smart, with a banner like you in the Wu Dynasty, you said that in the future, Wu Jin will fight, how much combat power will they have?"

"Despicable—"

"Shameless—"

Hearing Bai Ning say such a thing and such a layout, Wanyan Zongwang bit his lip and cursed, but the other party didn't seem to care about his rude words.

There was a knock at the door.

Bai Ning got up, gently pushed open the door and walked out.

The door slammed shut, and only the immobile figure was left in the quiet study.

"Bai Ning!!Kill me—"

"Kill me!!"

The originally tall and mighty man was sobbing with a choked voice at this moment, and immediately, he whimpered and cried.

Bai Ning, who was walking under the corridor, was striding away, and Xiao Chenzi followed quickly, "..... Gongsun Sheng has been arrested, but he didn't say a word, and the slave maid has already sent someone to the palace to notify Doctor An to come over and help persuade him." ”

"Don't speak?"

Bai Ning's teeth moved suddenly, looking at the bright light shining outside, and walked towards the living room.