The special master of the beautiful president

Chapter 1735 The Death of Mr. Wu

Western Capital City, Mr. Wu's mansion, at dusk.

Mr. Wu's mansion is a secluded small courtyard, which looks like an academy.

Mr. Wu, who used to be with King Wu, who was less than one person and more than ten thousand people, never thought that his residence was extremely simple, and even the total number of servants and maids was only more than [-] people.

He didn't know his age, he didn't have a wife, and he didn't even have a personal bodyguard.

Solo.

Ever since King Wu ordered Mr. Wu to stay at home and was not allowed to come out when he was ill, there was an extra team of guards outside Mr. Wu's mansion.

He knew very well that it was the guards who came to watch him, in other words imprison him.

There is nothing more sad than heartbreak, King Wu, who once trusted him the most, has changed his face as soon as he said it, and even imprisoned him.

Mr. Wu, who was not sick at first, has been really sick in the past two days, heart disease.

Back then, without Mr. Wu's strategizing, King Wu would have been taken down by the Ice Emperor long ago, and the power would have been divided between the crown prince and the nine princes.

However, up to now, the original contribution has been directly ignored, and the result is that the cunning rabbit died and the lackey cooked.

King Wu didn't trust him at all, and even hated him a little.

creak.

In the dim room, the door was opened, and the old butler hurried in, saying to Mr. Wu, "Master, good news, good news."

Mr. Wu with disheveled hair smiled lightly: "Is there any good news? I am a dying person, so there will be no good news."

The housekeeper said: "Master, Your Highness was defeated in Xilin City, and the army was defeated like a mountain. Isn't this good news? He didn't listen to your advice at the beginning and insisted on going his own way. Now that he has suffered such a big defeat and his strength has been greatly reduced. Re-use the master's!"

Mr. Wu shook his head: "I know King Wu better than you."

The old butler was stunned: "Isn't it the master? This time, King Wu of Xilin City was defeated like a mountain, and there were fewer people who could use him. You have always been his right-hand man. This time, His Highness will definitely use you even more when he comes back." of."

"You're still too young..."

Mr. Wu looked at the old housekeeper and said, "It's reasonable for you to think so, but that's King Wu...Where is King Wu..."

Mr. Wu muttered softly, and said: "This time, if King Wu wins the battle of Xilin City, I can still live. The big deal is that he came to my house happily, scolded me, pointed out my mistakes, and said, look, , without you, I can still defeat Qin Tian."

"However, this time, he lost. He has a stronger personality, he is narrow-minded, and he never admits his mistakes easily, not to mention, this is an irreparable mistake... He returned to the Western Capital, afraid to see my mistakes. eyes, afraid that I would ridicule him, so he won't, doesn't want to see me..."

"hiss……"

The old butler was taken aback when he heard the words, and said in surprise: "Master, what do you mean..."

Mr. Wu smiled faintly: "If he comes back, I will die."

In his mind, Mr. Wu recalled King Wu's promise to him back then: "Sir, I will pay you three visits to the thatched cottage to invite you out of the mountain, or we will become brothers in life and death?"

"Your Highness, I'm a grassroots, you are a royal family, so you must not."

"Then, let's become best friends. We are equal at any time. You are my brother and friend. You don't need to salute me when you see me. If I am wrong, you can just point it out... Don't worry, I will invite you Coming out is a big deal, and I can tolerate anyone's criticism of me!"

"Thank you, Your Highness."

Thinking of the scene where King Wu personally invited him out of the mountain, Mr. Wu smiled, and two lines of tears rolled down his face.

How many lies are there in this world?

How much deception is there in this world?

A good bird chooses a tree to live in, and a good minister chooses a master to serve.

One step wrong, step by step wrong.

"Lao Li, go and make me a pot of wine, I want to get drunk."

As Mr. Wu said, he took out a poison pill from the storage bag and looked at it with blurred eyes.

In his life, he has been capable of both literature and martial arts, living in seclusion in the mountains, and wants to achieve a great cause that will shake the world and weep ghosts and gods.

But now, after being an official for more than ten years, his ability has not been fully utilized, but his personality has come to an end.

Die before leaving school;
Long makes the hero burst into tears.

……

When King Wu returned to the western capital, he learned that Mr. Wu had committed suicide by drinking poison, and he only said "a good burial", and there was nothing more to say.

At this time, King Wu had no feeling about Mr. Wu's death, he was more worried about himself, he was already in a desperate situation.

"Your Highness, I just got the news that Qin Tian's army is ready to move towards the western capital!" Xiao Mao said.

"General Xiao, how are you doing? How many troops are there?" King Wu asked.

Xiao Mao said: "We didn't have much damage, there are still 23 people."

King Wu nodded: "Take a good rest for two days and get ready for the big battle. If there is no accident, Qin Tian will definitely strike while the iron is hot and attack the Western Capital City. I will immediately send my cronies to the Yaozu. No matter what, the Yaozu must send reinforcements this time!"

In the western capital city, King Wu rectified the army and horses, and all the people added up were only 28, including the old, weak, sick and disabled.

Moreover, his elite troops had already been completely wiped out in Xilin City. This time, in terms of confidence, King Wu had no confidence at all.

It can only be a trapped beast.

It can only be pinned on the Yaozu to lend a helping hand.

The people sent to the Yaozu have not yet returned. Here, Qin Tian's army, mighty and mighty, has already marched towards the western capital.

Today's Qin Tian can be said to have a strong army and horses. All his troops add up to 65.

Using war to support war, relying on recruiting troops and recruiting soldiers, the more people are beaten, the more people are beaten. This is the mythical legend that Qin Tian forged on the Xizhou battlefield.

With 25 people staying behind, Qin Tian personally led 40 people and headed straight for the western capital with the eight Zhenqi cannons that had been repaired by Zhou Yang.

Xu Kuan led troops to stay in Crescent City, Qin Tian personally led 40 troops, Zhao Lanjin led Ye Kun and Zuo Yuanhao, and led [-] troops as vanguards.

Lin Yu led [-] troops and continued to be a surprise soldier, controlling the Zhenqi artillery unit.

Zhou Yang and Qin Tian sit in command of the three armies and plan strategies.

Three days later, Qin Tian's army was only fifty kilometers away from the western capital.

All of a sudden, the sky changed color, and the earth trembled.

On the western capital city, the Xizhou army is waiting in full battle, each and every one of them looks ashamed.

It seems that these people also know how powerful this Qin Tian is, and that the outcome of this war should be doomed before it starts.

However, King Wu has reached a dead end, the trapped beast is still fighting, and there is no turning back.

He has been waiting anxiously, waiting for his confidant to bring good news from the Yaozu. As long as the Yaozu can send troops, at that time, even if Qin Tian has an army of 40, King Wu is confident that he can win a complete victory.

(End of this chapter)