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Chapter seven hundred and eighty sixth: put to death and then live

Chen Zhijing had a ferocious face and his whole body was filled with coldness. He never expected that Chen Kaizhi would do dangerous moves. The latest chapter search for Biquli.

Originally, the palace was occupied by the emperor and held the palace, and there was a title of righteousness.

King Zhao had no choice but to raise an army. No matter how open the excuse was, he still lacked a trace of legitimacy.

Therefore, King Zhao's plan was very simple, just to delay the change. After all, he was outside, and the people led by the Empress Dowager were inside. He had all the time to make good friends with the governors and governors from all over the country and convince them to make up their minds.

This is in itself, compared with confidence. Even if there are people outside the capital who support and loyal to the Empress Dowager or the Empress Dowager, after all, the news in the capital is difficult to spread. Even if it is spread, it will take great courage to make up their minds and fight when the future is uncertain.

But now... he never expected that that guy Chen Kaizhi would go crazy.

Take out the emperor and force the battle.

To a certain extent, if Chen Kaizhi was not crazy, King Zhao could still follow the steps and slowly trap these people to death. However, once he went crazy, Chen Zhijing knew that Chen Kaizhi's move would be full of troubles, but this kind of life-threatening attitude still made him feel confused.

How could he feel at ease with the person in Chen Kaizhi's hands, but his son?

At this moment, he really wanted to go and see, but he had no choice but to open his eyes angrily, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, revealing a ferocious look.

"Your Highness..." Someone stood up: "This must be Chen Kaizhi. He wants to find us for a decisive battle. This person is very tricky, but he must be careful."

Someone also stood up and said angrily: "After more than a thousand people dare to leave the palace, why fear? Our troops are twenty times or thirty times that of his. Your Majesty is in trouble, can we sit back and ignore it?"

"This person's rebellion has been revealed, and he should be informed by the three armies so that the soldiers can know the appearance of this evil thief!"

Everyone talked.

Chen Zhijing's chest was undulating, as if he was extremely angry. Suddenly, he laughed and said, "I have both personal grudges and public grudges. I have long been incompatible with him. I have sent orders to order the three armies to prepare for the trip and follow me to inspect."

He did not order an attack.

If it were someone else, Chen Zhijing would have attacked directly, but facing Chen Kaizhi, although he knew that more than a thousand people were alone, once he left the palace, he would have no danger to defend. No matter how elite he was, he would be looking for death, but for some reason, his past experience casts a psychological shadow on Chen Zhijing.

No matter what, he still has to be careful. After all, Chen Kaizhi is not a villain. He is scheming and most people are not his opponent.

Chen Zhijing narrowed his eyes slightly at the sky outside the window frame, sighed in his heart, and then said coldly: "Also, don't move lightly!"

He gave special instructions.

When he thought of his son, his eyes were covered with blood and he sneered: "He is a rebellion, a crime of death!"

With an order, all the troops and horses came out from the south, north and outside the city.

The vast army began to gather, and it seemed that Chen Kaizhi's evil deeds began to increase the legitimacy of the rebels. This army that covered the sky and the sun actually had high morale.

Chen Zhijing was wearing silver armor and surrounded by everyone, passing through the vast army and heading straight to the front of the formation.

Just here, in front of the wide imperial road outside Luoyang Palace, the great road that Chen Zhijing was familiar with, the army stopped moving three miles outside Zhengding Gate, and the slums of military horses could not see the end. Chen Zhijing had already stepped out of the battle. He looked out from afar and saw only vague shadows ahead.

In the distance, there was a lonely army, with more than a thousand men in line. Then, the Warriors' camp began to advance and slowly moved forward, neither fast nor slow. They were getting farther and farther away from the palace city behind them. Chen Rang and others followed the team nervously.

Behind them, the palace gate was already closed, and the only one facing them was the enemy who could not see the end at all in front of them.

He held the musket nervously, feeling dizzy. As soon as the bamboo whistle sounded, he subconsciously began to take steps, but his heart was extremely afraid and nervous.

Fortunately, the past two months of training had already caused him to act subconsciously like a conditioned reflex, and the veterans around him were whispering to comfort him: "Don't be afraid, I won't be afraid later. I will obey the orders and cannot die. I will follow it immediately."

He felt a little relaxed.

Even if people are afraid, courage will also be contagious. Chen Kai walked before, and the veterans strided forward. They were quiet and silent, but gave Chen Rang a lot of confidence.

a long time.

Halfway through, the team stopped five hundred steps away from the palace city.

They were only two miles away from the enemy.

The little emperor was taken out, and Chen Kaizhi's face was only cruel, and there was no other look. Chen Wuji, who was standing beside him, also had a cold face. The little emperor began to scream loudly. He seemed to feel his father being opposite him and said loudly: "Father...Father...Save me..."

Both sides against each other were silent, with only the heart-wrenching voice of the little emperor.

Chen Zhijing was even more angry, but he still held back and called a scout and said, "Tell Chen Kaizhi, is he going to rebel if he wants to kill the monarch?"

After the scout received the order, the Pegasus ran wildly towards the Warriors' camp and shouted: "The King of Zhao wants to ask Duke Kuan, is Duke Kuan who wants to rebel?"

Chen Kaizhi only smiled, and he said to the scout around him indifferently: "The Empress Dowager has an imperial edict. King Zhao plotted to murder the late emperor and the crown prince. The incident was revealed and the conspiracy was exposed. Today, he led his troops to rebel, and he was unforgivable!"

After hearing this, the scout also hurried forward and conveyed Chen Kaizhi's words: "The Empress Dowager has an imperial edict. The King of Zhao plotted to murder the late emperor and the crown prince. The incident was revealed and the conspiracy was exposed. Today, he led his troops to rebel, and he was unforgivable!"

King Zhao heard clearly and seemed extremely impatient, just sneered: "Transfer the message and asked him to let His Majesty go immediately, otherwise he would break through the palace city and kill his three clans!"

The scout went to pass the message again.

These words were clearly delivered to Chen Kaizhi and Chen Wuji's ears.

Chen Wuji and Chen Kaizhi looked at each other, and Chen Wuji asked solemnly: "What will the Duke of Protecting the Country?"

Chen Kaizhi was silent, and after a long time he raised his eyebrows: "Where are you?"

Chen Wuji narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"In my life, I have suffered too much and been bullied by too many people. This makes me understand one thing, that is, no one in this world can manipulate or bully me. I would rather die with a smile, and before I die, I should make the people I hate pay the price. In this world, there is no Chen Wuji who is silly..." He pulled out a long sword from his waist, and the sharp murderous aura flashed through his eyes, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became extremely cold: "Brothers, we live a vigorous life and are the best people, or we might as well go to the underworld together!"

The word "quan" fell, and he smiled grimly, and the sword stabbed hard. The tip of the sword cut through the void, and finally passed directly from the back of the young emperor.

The sound of entering the flesh came out, and the little emperor screamed, and the long sword penetrated directly through his chest. Blood sprayed out like a bulb. The bright red blood stained the surroundings. The smell of blood filled the mouth, which was particularly pungent.

Chen Wuji had a expressionless face and said word by word: "Your, I, Chen Wuji, killed me, and everyone in the world laughed and scolded me, let them do it. I have only known that success, kings and defeats, if there is morality in this world, why would I suffer this miserable life? If there is benevolence and righteousness in this world, how could those princes and princes sing every night, but I couldn't get a meal of yellow porridge. It can be seen that there is no destiny in the world and morality in the world, and there is only victory or defeat! If you win, you will get everything. If you lose, you will just die!"

His eyes were red, and he drew out the sword. There was only bright red on the sword. He shouted: "I am the son of the late emperor. King Zhao harmed my father. Now I want to harm me. Now I have killed the fake emperor Chen Wuling and I am willing to fight with King Zhao to death!"

The little emperor twitched in pain, and his mouth made a last whine, and he fell straight into a pool of blood.

Everyone was shocked.

Not to mention the Warriors' camp, even if the rebels on the opposite side cannot see it clearly, they probably understand something.

The little emperor is dead.

Quiet, everything becomes quiet.

Only the cold wind was shouting, and the next moment, Chen Kaizhi had drawn his sword: "Fight to the death!"

"Fight to the death!"

The veterans roared.

How could Chen Rang not understand the current situation? They had nothing to rely on. The only support was Chen Wuji and Chen Kaizhi. Behind them, there was no way out, and there was only a slump of rebels in front of them.

"Fight to the death!"

If you fight hard, you can only make a future! Otherwise, you will die!

A scout, Pegasus, ran out of the team of the Warriors' camp, shouting: "Now kill the fake emperor Chen Wuling, now kill..."

Chen Zhijing's eyes were almost dark, and he felt dizzy and almost fainted.

His son is dead.

This was once my greatest pride and my greatest hope. All my hopes were placed on my son.

But now... dead...

The fake emperor Chen Wuling...

These five words are particularly harsh.

Chen Zhijing laughed at the angrily and retorted. He had some reason, or he was not willing to make a little risk.

But now, he completely felt like he was crazy.

Nothing to worry about.

In the past, I always thought that my son was still there and needed to think about him, but now it seems that I don’t need it anymore.

He raised his head and laughed wildly: "Okay, okay, okay, okay, very good. Now that I kill my son, then let you all go to bury him with me, and all of them will die!"

He raised his hand high, and behind him, countless generals, ministers, and princes, no one would dissuade Chen Zhijing. They understood that at this point, if they remained silent, it would not only cause the anger of King Zhao, but also completely shake the morale of the army.

One thousand five hundred people are right in front of you. I have done this. Can you still choose to calm down?
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