The soldiers of the Wu Rong Kingdom were extremely arrogant. Even if they were caught, they showed no fear at all.

His arrogant look completely angered Lin Qi.

He took a step forward and kicked the soldier hard: "You're talking nonsense!"

The soldier was kicked to the ground, and a fierce look appeared on his face: "You old thing, I will remember you."

"Our general has already entered the palace. The young emperor who will take over the palace will be your master."

"I will be the first to kill you when the time comes."

Lin Qi was so angry that his whole body was shaking. Even if he still didn't believe it, he couldn't help but not believe it when the facts were in front of him.

He closed his eyes, took a deep breath and let it out.

Lin Qi turned to look at Jiang Huaihe: "Tell me what you need me to do."

No matter how loyal Lin Qi was, he still knew how to choose when his country was ruined and his family was in ruins.

If Zhou Zhaohe's goal is just to sit in that position, then he is willing to do it even if Lin Qi is shattered to pieces.

But if Zhou Zhaohe wanted to destroy Da Zhou, then he... would have no choice but to betray him.

Although Lin Qi followed Zhou Zhaohe, he also had a bottom line that he could not touch.

When the time comes, the people of Da Zhou will become slaves of the Wu Rong Kingdom, and his relatives will also be bullied and killed by those in the Wu Rong Kingdom.

And he was the one who pushed it with his own hands. Lin Qi couldn't accept this kind of thing.

A trace of joy appeared in Jiang Huaihe's eyes and he glanced at An Er gratefully, then leaned close to Lin Qi and whispered in his ear.

Lin Qi's face was full of shock at first, and then he slowly compromised: "Okay, I'll do as you say."

Jiang Huaihe and An Er saw that Lin Qi agreed, and then they left with the soldiers from the Wurong Kingdom.

After leaving the Lin family's house, Jiang Huaihe suddenly saluted An Er.

An Er was so frightened that he quickly took a step back. He said with a surprised look on his face: "Doctor Jiang, what are you doing?"

Jiang Huaihe whispered: "Help me say thank you to Jing Xuan."

Jiang Huaihe knew very well that with what Lin Qi had done, he would not be able to escape even if he did not die.

But Zhou Jingxuan gave Lin Qi a chance for his sake.

Let Lin Qi turn his merits into sins.

He had hurt Jing Han before, and if he hadn't woken up in time later, he would have made a big mistake.

But Zhou Jingxuan never blamed him, and even blamed him for helping Lin Qi, which made Jiang Huaihe feel extremely guilty.

An Er hurriedly said: "It is better for you to say this to Master Jiang in person when the time comes."

"If the master hears what you say, he will definitely be very happy."

"You have to be careful, I have something to go."

An Er still had a lot to do, and he still had to rush back to make arrangements.

At this time in the palace, Zhou Zhaohe's patience was completely gone.

He looked at Zhou Jinghan, then waved his hand: "General, let's do it."

"If we delay it any longer, something might happen."

Hu Li responded with a smile: "Okay, I will capture the little emperor now."

"In case anything happens."

After saying that, Huli looked at Chen Baisong and said, "I advise you to stay put to avoid unnecessary casualties."

"Now that the situation has been decided, why risk your own life?"

Hu Li's voice rose a little higher, and he raised his lips and smiled: "Those who give up their weapons will not be killed."

The soldiers of Dazhou suddenly looked at me and I looked at you.

Chen Baisong snorted coldly: "If you want to do something, do it. Why are there so many nonsense?"

"Do you think we are greedy for life and afraid of death?"

"It's a joke, we are not afraid of life and death."

After saying that, Chen Baisong shouted: "Brothers, our duty is to protect the Holy Week."

"It would be an honor to die for it."

Chen Baisong knew part of the plan, so he was naturally not worried.

Even if he doesn't know anything, he is still fearless about life and death.

It is much better to die vigorously than to live a miserable life.

Only when you die killing the enemy is you happy.

Huli saw that Chen Baisong was not getting enough food and salt, so he snorted coldly: "Since you don't know what is good for you, just kill them all."

"This little emperor must be captured alive!"

"on!"

As soon as the words fell, the crowd rushed forward. Chen Baisong blocked them with all his strength, covering Zhou Jinghan's retreat step by step.

When Zhou Zhaohe saw this, he shouted loudly: "Jing Han, please give up resistance."

"Uncle Wang can also save you from suffering this way."

Huli and his men were fighting vigorously, but the soldiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty were nothing more than this.

He was so vulnerable, he just kept retreating after receiving some injuries, and he couldn't even compare with their Wu Rong Erlang.

Hu Li was a little carried away and flew forward to capture the little emperor alive.

As for Chen Baisong, who was about to step forward to protect Zhou Jinghan, he was stopped by someone. At this moment, he was too late. He watched helplessly as Huli knocked several people away with his sword, and raised his hand to grab Zhou Jinghan.

When Chen Baisong saw this, he completely forgot about the plan. His eyes were splitting and he shouted: "Your Majesty!"

If the Holy One is captured, even thousands of plans will fail.

Chen Baisong was distracted and was stabbed several times in an instant.

But he didn't care at all, he just wanted to rush forward to protect Zhou Jinghan, even though he knew it was too late.

Hu Li's hand was about to grab Zhou Jinghan, but a scream rang out the next second.

Everyone looked over in unison, and the scene in front of them made everyone present widen their eyes.

When they heard only the sound, they thought it was the little emperor's scream, but when they saw clearly, they discovered that the scream was actually coming from Hu Li.

The little emperor was not injured at all, but Huli's half of his palm had been cut off, and blood kept pouring out of his palm. Huli's face turned pale in pain.

The murder weapon that cut off half of Huli's hand was just in Zhou Jinghan's hand.

Blood dripped down the dagger's blade onto the ground.

Hu Li's breathing was trembling. He turned around and looked at Zhou Zhaohe fiercely: "Don't you say that this little emperor is powerless?"

"How he hurt me!"

Hu Li knew very well that he didn't react at all just now.

An ordinary person who doesn't know anything would not be able to react so quickly.

He is a master!

Hu Li's reaction speed was developed on the battlefield, and if he was slightly slower, he would lose his life.

If we go by what Zhou Zhaohe said, Zhou Jinghan is not a martial arts practitioner, and he has never been exposed to anything dangerous.

Just a nerd who reads.

Then there is no way he can react so fast, let alone hurt him.

The only possibility is that Zhou Zhaohe lied to him!

Zhou Zhaohe looked at Zhou Jinghan and narrowed his eyes. He ignored Hu Li's words, but looked at Zhou Jinghan carefully. For a long time, his eyes flashed and he stared at Zhou Jinghan: "You are not Jinghan!"

"who are you!"

"Zhou Jinghan" held the dagger in his hand and Yun Danfeng took a few steps forward. He said calmly: "Uncle Wang, you are so smart."


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