The fiefdom increases by 1 soldier in 1 second, and the empress kneels down and begs not to rebel

People, people everywhere.

As the gate of Zhongnan Pass was opened, countless soldiers and horses rushed into the pass.

When the defenders in Zhongnan Pass saw this formation, they couldn't help but put down their weapons, and then fell to their knees.

Jin Huan was too scared to speak at this moment.

At this moment, he finally understood why Xiong Qian's heavy armored cavalry was defeated.

I finally understood why Zhao Zheng surrendered immediately after leading his troops.

Such troops and horses were like a majestic mountain, so heavy that no one could breathe.

The imperial court sent reinforcements? Even if it does come, I'm afraid one of them will die!

If you want to shake the rebels again, it will be harder than reaching the sky!

With a "bang", Jin Huan knelt down on the ground, looked at Lu Bu, and prayed with fear on his face:

"General Lu, I...when can I leave?"

Lu Bu was taking the Fang Tian painted halberd sent by the soldiers. After hearing Jin Huan's words, he turned his head and said with a faint smile:

"Wait a little longer until my lord comes."

Jin Huan's face was distorted by the fear in his heart. Hearing this, he howled at the top of his lungs:

"It's agreed! It's agreed!"

"You can't kill me!!"

Lu Bu nodded: "Yes, as promised, I won't kill you."

"So you have to wait and see what happens to the lord. The lord has given an order that all members of the Jin family must be handed over to him."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Bu walked down the tower with his halberd in hand.

Seeing that he was about to leave, Jin Huan burst into tears, crawled and cried to Lu Bu:

"General Lu, don't leave!"

"Where are you going, you have to save my life first!!"

Lu Bu didn't even look back, he just scolded:

"I'm going to find my horse! Stay calm!"

"Zhao Zheng, keep an eye on him!"

Jin Huan was still crying, but Zhao Zheng found a piece of cloth from somewhere and tied the cloth from behind Jin Huan's open mouth.

"Just wait, you bastard!"

"The Jin family used to be a ladder to the sky, but now it has become a life-killing talisman!"

"A new dynasty is about to be established, and only then will the capable ones come to the fore!"

Zhao Zheng pressed Jin Huan's head to the ground, and Jin Huan's wailing turned into a moan...

Sitting on Jin Huan, Zhao Zheng took a deep breath.

He raised his head and looked at the Emei Moon in the night sky. Under the faint moonlight, the soldiers and horses from outside the pass were still coming, and the sound of horse hooves was endless.

"The Zhongnan Pass has been broken, and soldiers and horses have entered the pass. It seems that it won't be long before the dynasty will change."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Jin Huan was twisting under his buttocks and whining.

Zhao Zheng ignored it, he still looked at the moon.

"Unexpectedly, I changed from a gatekeeper to a person who leads people to break through gates."

"Hehehe..." A self-deprecating look appeared on his face and he closed his eyes.

But soon, he opened his eyes again, still looking at the moon.

"The new year is approaching, and the Emei Moon will soon become a new moon!"

"Haha."

"Woooooooooo." Jin Huan called again.

Zhao Zheng frowned, grabbed his hair, then smashed his head on the ground.

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With a "bang", the messenger who came from Shenji Camp was kicked to the ground by Jin Jianren.

This kick was very powerful, and the messenger was still clutching his stomach when he fell, but after a breath, his eyes rolled back, and he didn't know whether he fainted or died because his internal organs were kicked.

"Damn it! What are they doing!"

After the kick, Jin Jianren was still furious, and his ferocious expression scared everyone in the camp into silence.

At this time, Lieutenant General Jin Zhao was so frightened that his face turned pale and he did not dare to say a word.

Previously, he had been ordered by Jin Jianren to go to the Shenji Camp to convey the order to prepare the team and prepare for the battle.

But unexpectedly, the front foot had just returned from the Shenji Camp, and then news came back from the Shenji Camp, saying that the Shenji Camp would not be used, and that this order was given by King Qing.

Jin Jianren naturally didn't understand, so he immediately sent someone to ask.

And the subsequent reply was beyond everyone's expectations.

His Majesty has decided to move the capital and is in the process of evacuating the capital in full swing!

As for the Shenji Battalion, as an army that has not yet been fully formed, His Majesty decided to take it away together and use it only after it is fully prepared and formed in the future.

This decision made Jin Jianren, who was outside Jinling, furious.

He didn't understand why, at such a critical moment, he chose to show weakness to the enemy.

With an ace army like the Shenji Battalion, instead of suppressing the rebels forcefully, they chose to move the capital and evacuate!

Could it be that before the war even started, those in the DPRK felt that defeat was certain and chose to evacuate?

This is simply the most ridiculous thing in the world!

To take a step back, even though the Shenji Battalion has not yet taken shape, it still has strong combat power and can be said to be a crushing existence against ordinary armies.

Unless the enemy forces sacrifice human lives, there is no way they can get a single advantage in front of the Shenji Battalion!

Moreover, he still has an ordinary army in his hands, and he is fighting in conjunction with the Shenji Battalion. How can he not be able to fight?

No! Not with the power of a single battle, but with the ability to defeat the rebels!

Who came up with this stupid act of moving the capital and taking away Shenji Camp? !

His Majesty? impossible! She never thinks about so many things! She was clamoring to build a palace before.

Father? It's possible that he is scheming and puts prudence and self-preservation first in everything, but his attitude should be consistent with his own!

The person who can promote this decision cannot be an outsider.

That leaves Jin Jiande, who is greedy for life and afraid of death. After a battle, he is like a coward who has lost his eggs!

"Damn it! Damn it!"

"Asshole! This coward!" Jin Jianren roared angrily.

In addition to being angry at this second brother, he was even more angry that this decision was made without consulting him.

Although I was not in the capital at that time, why didn't I invite myself back when I decided on such a big matter?

Jin Jianren believed that if he went back by himself, this decision would never be possible!

He thought about countless possibilities to deal with the rebels, but he never expected that there was a fire in the backyard. The battle had not yet started, but it had been divided into two camps: the main battle and the retreat to preserve strength.

For this reason, he sent several people back to the capital to convey his attitude of continuing to fight, but the result was that he was asked to stop the attack here and they continued to evacuate.

This made Jin Jianren suddenly wake up. Could he be excluded?

He couldn't think of anyone who would put himself in this situation. The only person who had the ability and possibility to oppose him was Jin Jiande!

Thinking of this, Jin Jianren became even more angry.

He kicked the fallen messenger one after another like crazy.

"Oh!"

"Bang bang bang!"

The messenger's body was twisted into a ball after being kicked, and his armor was even dented. However, Jin Jianren continued to kick and cursed:

"You bastard! You want to die, don't you?"

"It seems that the lesson I taught you last time was not enough!"

"Go to hell! Go to hell!"

The body of the messenger had been kicked into shape like a ball of tattered cotton wool, with no shape at all.

Blood sputtered out, and the camp was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Several subordinates on the side lowered their heads, not even daring to look at the inhuman body.

Sudden.

Jin Jianren stopped kicking and grabbed Jin Zhao's neck with his backhand.

Jin Zhao was eight feet tall, but he was as weak as a child under Jin Jianren. His eyes were panicked and his face was flushed.

"You said, can't I deal with the rebels?!"

Jin Jianren's ferocious face was still stained with blood sprayed from the corpse, and he asked Jin Zhao sternly.