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Chapter 439: Shadow of Catastrophe

Night passes and day comes again.

The headless body was lying on the dragon couch, and in the room, there were figures walking around madly. There were noisy sounds everywhere outside, and they had never stopped since he came. There were the sounds of ministers asking for a fight, the crying of concubines in the harem, and various sounds intertwined.

"….Let me take a look at Your Majesty for the last time..."

"The assassin of the Heaven Kill... It's so unfortunate for me, Dajin!!"

In the bedroom, Wanyan Zonggan was walking around with a complicated expression and anxious expression. Then he found a chair and sat down, pinched his fists tightly, gritting his teeth.

The emperor who had just ascended the throne died... and two emperors died in a year.

The fist slammed on the table, and the anxiety and grief in his heart floated on his face, coupled with the noisy and crying outside, making people look even more irritable.

"Call Tiechi to see me." He sat on the chair and said this.

After a while, the door was pushed open, and a figure walked in, bowing to Zonggan, his head hanging down very low, "Please punish the eldest prince..."

The man named Iron Teeth is the commander of the palace guards. He was originally the third personal guard commander of Jin Taizu Wanyan Aguda, but now he is a little disappointed.

"Who is the assassin... Where did you come into the palace?" Wanyan Zonggan looked at the figure buried in his head, and his jade ring slid on his fingers.

On the other side of the iron teeth, his head was very low. When he heard the person above questioning, he spoke in a low voice: "Who is the assassin? Bei Zhi is starting to investigate, but the other party's martial arts skills are too high... Everyone can't catch up with it..."

"However, Bei Zhi has seen these two people enter the palace from a secret passage. From this point of view, we can know who is in the inner palace. Bei Zhi has roughly speculated in his mind."

"The remnant of the royal family of Liao Kingdom?" Wanyan Zonggan frowned.

Tie Teeth bowed his hand and raised his head, "As the eldest prince said, this secret passage was not newly dug, it has been at least ten years of sight."

When he mentioned this, there seemed to be a flame burning in his eyes, and he looked at Wanyan Zonggan. He straightened his waist.

"I'll ask the eldest prince to investigate and take the blame for his humiliation."

In silence, Wanyan Zonggan agreed to his request and waved his hand to let him retreat and go out. Not long after, the figure in the room stepped out and looked outside at a group of ministers and generals waiting to take charge of the overall situation.

He waved his arm violently: "Dasuo City, find out the details of the assassin. Don't spread the news of His Majesty's assassination for the time being, and don't say anything about Wanyan Zongwang..."

Below, the ministers looked at each other.

Zong Gan's figure began to go to another direction, and suddenly said: "You'd better cooperate with me. The throne needs to be safe and excessive, do you understand?"

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Panic took place in the city, teams of Jin soldiers scattered around the streets and alleys, downtowns and private houses, and a search for the assassination began during this day.

However, most of the arrests were from Han people. The Liao people started with civilians, and civilians were driven to the streets, and the entire houses were not opened, and some even the houses were directly pushed down. Many Han slaves were also arrested for no reason and dragged to Caishikou to beheaded for public display.

In an alley, the panicked and frightened civilians ran back and then crawled back into their house and closed the door.

In the distance, Tiechi led a team of Jin soldiers in here, came to the gate of a small courtyard, and then kicked it away.

A Han child was playing at the door at this moment. When he heard the sound of the wooden door being kicked open, he raised his head and a shadow enveloped the child's sight.

A big hand touched the child's head, and looked inside with a smile. An old man was dragged and pulled outside by the Jin soldiers.

"It's not easy to find out about you. Tell me, who was the one who assassinated that night?"

"Pooh!"

The old man struggled for a moment and spat at the person opposite him, "The princess is back... you are all going to die... you are going to die. The land of the Liao people can only be what we Liao people should sit on. You barbarians are only worthy of living in the deep mountains and forests."

Iron teeth wiped off the saliva from his chest and narrowed his eyes for a while to look at the old man, "I don't know if you are really stupid or fake, but I can be sure that it was made by the Liao people. The princess you mentioned has been arrested."

"Fart!" Over there, the old man was furious and wanted to break free from the soldiers, "My princess is so skilled in martial arts, how could she die in your hands..."

The blade drew out of the sheath. The moment the bloodline came out, he put the knife back into the sheath, touched the child's head, and turned around and left.

"Is Yelu Hongyu? It seems that Yelu Dashi still wants to fight back..." The figure walked out of the alley, looked at the bright sky, and then left with his Jin soldiers.

At the entrance of the courtyard, a corpse with a broken neck was lying there alone, and the ignorant child stared at the dazzling blood, his eyes dulled.

....

Haidongqing flew in the sky and fell in the southeastern military camp.

Holding the guard carrying the shocking information, he rushed into the commander's tent in panic and saw the general named Wanyan Zongwang. A moment later, the desolate oxen horn sounded over the military camp.

The soldiers gathered and became restless.

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Far to the south.

The hot wind blew through thousands of miles, whistling across the city of Datong. The once lively town of the giant city, now it is silent and quiet outside. Skinny figures swaying in the sun, some of which fell down and were eaten soon.

Behind the wall, someone raised his bow and aimed down. The figures near the city fell one by one, paving and stretching to the distance. Since the onset of the epidemic, people who were sick continued to rush into the city gate in a few days. If Wanyan Zonghan had not ordered the closing of the city gate in advance, he would not know how terrible the consequences would be.

However, in Datong City.

"Master... More and more people are sick in the city and can't suppress them anymore. Those with some financial resources are excited and are struck by the government office and want to leave the city."

"Leave? Where to go? There are these evil ghosts everywhere, monsters that bite when they see people. Tell those people that they should be more at ease and wait quietly for me. When the cold wind blows again, no disease will appear again."

In the commander's mansion, Wanyan Zonghan was sitting on a tiger-skin chair and rubbing his eyebrows. What happened in more than ten days probably made the marshal who was not in a panic.

"Do you want me to kill everyone in the city?" He suddenly stood up and kicked the coffin to the ground, and cursed a swear word: "Damn it... I'm so bitter."

Outside the door of the hall, someone ran in from the sunshine, "Master, it's not good, someone suddenly bit people in the clinic."

"Kill it is..." Wanyan Zongwang waved his hand and sat back on the chair.

The personal soldier said tremblingly: "But...but...but this time... many people suddenly went crazy... Now the streets are all in chaos..."

The Jin Dynasty marshal who killed countless people finally walked out of his mansion, but soon after, he saw an army that he had never seen in his life.

It was rushing towards him.
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