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Chapter 105: On the side of the Qing emperor, punishing the traitor

"Get into the Heavenly Prison and rescue the Champion Hou!"

"Clear the king's side and kill the treacherous ministers!"

...

Just inside, a group of bandits happily hugged the gifts that Liang Fangping brought to his brothers. At the same time, various chaotic roars outside were accompanied by various chaotic roars. The soldiers who had been raising their strength in this military camp for three days rushed out of the barracks with their armor and rushed out of the barracks and rushed to the schoolyard. Those who arrived early and even began to arm their war horses. In the lights at night, a torrent of steel reflecting the light of fire quickly gathered.

Then……

Then Eunuch Liang came out.

"Mr. Marquis, please let me go!"

Liang Fangping was held by two officers, dragging him out while crying and begging.

"Have you recognized the wrong person again?"

Wang Yue shouted.

"Brother Yang, Mr. Yang, Zuzong Yang, you should be proud and take me as a fart!

The young man has no grudges and grudges with you, just acts on orders. The one who wants to deal with you is Cai You, Tan Zhen, and Liang Shicheng. This strategy was done by Cai You’s confidant Wu Min.”

Liang Fangping sold his teammates without hesitation.

Teammates!

That's for sale!

It’s time to do this. If you don’t sell your teammates, you can only sell your butts.

"Cai You, do I have a grudge against him?"

Wang Yue said unexpectedly.

"It is said that Wang Anzhong found out that Cai You fell into the water at Lugou Floating Bridge in Yanshan Prefecture, but it was actually designed by you on purpose."

Liang Fangping said.

"False accusation, absolutely false accusation!"

Wang Yueyi said righteously.

"Yes, yes, it's definitely a false accusation. Marquis, no, it's Mr. Yang who is a hero, how could he do such a thing? Mr. Yang, the little one is really not from their group, but from the official family, who asked the little one to come. The little one is close to the Taishi in the palace. You are also the Taishi's confidant, and we are all a family."

Liang Fangping begged.

"Family?"

Wang Yue said in a long voice.

"Yes, yes, family!"

Liang Fangping quickly spread a flattering smile and said.

At this time, he had been dragged to the schoolyard, and five hundred cavalrymen were gathering in front.

They had completely entered a state of war. They were covered with armor, carrying impact cone guns, and various weapons for melee combat, riding on horseback, leading their equipped war horses, five hundred people and one thousand horses, gathering into a steel reflection on the wide school ground. These five hundred people were divided into five whistles, each whistle was divided into five teams, each whistle was divided into two columns, and all soldiers were wearing different colors of flags with different colors of whistle behind them. The design of Japan was still worth learning from. The captains of each team were in front of their own team, and they also had small flags behind them, but the flag was the captain's logo, which was a simple two stars.

Just recognize this on the battlefield.

Find the same color, and focus on the stars. Those who don’t have stars can listen to the stars. Those who have stars can listen to the captain of two stars. Those who have two stars can listen to the captain of three stars.

The whistleman...

The chief of the whistleblower is Liang Fangping's brothers in the room.

Of course, the deputy commander is also included.

The two good brothers who were dragging him were both deputy commanders.

"Family."

Wang Yue nodded with satisfaction.

Then, in Liang Fangping's expectant gaze, he turned his gaze to the soldiers lined up.

"Brothers, have you heard it? Eunuch Liang said we are a family."

He shouted.

"I heard it!"

Five hundred cavalrymen shouted in unison.

"Since it's a family, please ask Eunuch Liang to take us to save the Champion Hou!"

Wang Yue shouted.

Liang Fangping wailed and rushed over and hugged his legs...

"Master Yang, please spare me!"

He was tragic.

"If you don't do it? Think clearly, you will be a brother, you will be a family. If you don't do it, you will be a family, you will be an enemy, or a treacherous minister, brothers, chop him into a stick and then hang it up as a sacrifice flag!"

Wang Yue said very simply.

"Chop him!"

"Human stick, I like human stick the most!"

...

The soldiers yelled.

Then several good brothers nearby walked towards Liang Fangping with knives...

"I'll do it!"

He howled sadly.

Then he hugged Wang Yue's legs and collapsed there and cried like a tearful person, as if a young man was surrounded by a group of muscle men, and had to agree with their crazy requests.

But then the two deputy whistle commanders dragged him up and then stood up to a horse. Poor Liang Fangping cried and became the commander of the anti-traitor army. At the same time, Wang Yue also completed the armor transformation with the help of his subordinates, and there were three armors, all of which were cold-forged armors made from the Liao Kingdom arsenal. He probably had no bows and crossbows to shoot through the three armors at this time except for the bed crossbow.

"Get my weapons!"

Wang Yue shouted.

Then two soldiers walked to him with an exaggerated weapon.

This is a giant sword.

To be precise, it is a one-and-a-half-meter-long double-edged sword, plus a one-and-a-half-meter-long double-edged sword. Wang Yue doesn't know if the real Mo Dao looks like this. Anyway, his thing is called Mo Dao.

The blade is widened and thickened to prevent deformation.

It is common for weapons to be transformed on the battlefield after being used for a long time, so at this time, all generals like whip maces, not only because the improvement of armor requires blunt weapons, but also very importantly, this thing is more durable and does not have fatal accidents on the battlefield such as rolling blades and breaking.

The handle is also iron.

The entire giant Mo Dao weighs 70 kilograms, and his three heavy armors can no longer ride a horse.

So he jumped into a carriage.

In addition to him, there was also a war drum set up in the cart led by two horses, and the drummer stood behind him.

Wang Yue, who was covered in steel, looked majestic at the soldiers lined up in front of him.

These guys who had been holding on for a long time now showed their desire to kill. They suddenly came to this city like wild wolves from the wasteland, and then they seemed to step into a rich pasture. They looked like fat sheep! More importantly, the sheepdogs that defended this pasture were not sheepdogs, they were simply chihuahuas! It was simply natural to not do anything big in such a place. They had long wanted to kill people, set fires, rob money, and rob women!

These guys who crawled out of the dead have no rules, or their rules are only four words.

The strong prey on the weak.

Wang Yueqiang!

Wang Yue could beat them all alone.

Then they were loyal to Wang Yue.

Women cannot buy the golden fields because they all know that these things have the life to enjoy without their lives. They have seen many wealthy families in Liaodong who are rich and well-dressed and fed, and how they die as lowly as dogs. The emperor can give them wealth, but they cannot give them life.

And if you betray Wang Yue, you will always be like Yaoshi Guo.

Wang Yue killed Guo Yaoshi like killing chickens. It is probably easier to kill them than killing chickens.

So fate is the most important thing.

Also in their rules, it is really natural that if you keep so many fat sheep but don’t take action.

This city is full of gold, beauties everywhere, and wealthy mansions are like dreams, and all of this is so fragile, as if you can smash it with an exquisite vase. Why do you have to endure it? Why don’t you rob it? Why do you have to wait for someone to give it to others? Why do you have to listen to those weak civil servants instead of just going to kill them with one knife? Everyone knows that cutting off their heads means taking off their hands! Why do you have to be a dog for the Zhao family instead of letting the Zhao family be a dog?

The emperor is nothing!

Emperor, those who are strong and powerful will do it!

loyalty?

They are not from Song, and they are Han people, but they were born and raised in Liao and were from Liao a few months ago.

Emperor of the Southern Dynasty?

Isn’t it just a joke that has been ridiculing since childhood?

Wang Yue held Mo Dao in one hand and stood in the carriage and looked at the desire on their faces with satisfaction...

These are a group of beasts waiting to be released.

"Open the camp gate and fight out, and let the city tremble at your feet!"

He yelled.

Immediately afterwards, the Mo knife in his hand pointed forward.
Chapter completed!
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