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

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Qin Ze gasped and slowly got up from the ground. His elbow hit the ground and was a little sore because of the sacrificial blow just now.

But fortunately, he was wearing a military uniform and was protected by armor, so he was not seriously injured.

He looked coldly at Jin Jianren who was lying on the ground. At this time, Jin Jianren was lying on the ground with blood around his mouth. He was covering his chest with one hand, as if he could not get up after being hit so hard.

"Ahem... You're such a good boy, you're very strong. My internal organs were kicked out of place... Hehe... Hehe." Jin Jianren's face looked painful and his mouth was full of blood, but he was still smiling.

Qin Ze remained silent and walked forward slowly.

"Qin Ze, I was injured, and this gave you some advantages. If I were not injured, you would not be able to take my ten moves."

Looking at Qin Ze approaching, Jin Jianren still didn't stand up from the ground, he gritted his teeth and said.

"Really? That's really unlucky."

"It seems I have to thank the person who hurt you."

Qin Ze no longer approached Jin Jianren, but walked to the side, which was the direction where the broken halberd fell.

But just as he changed direction, Jin Jianren suddenly jumped up from the ground and rushed towards Qin Ze!

The previous self-sacrifice blow seemed to have not caused him a heavy blow!

Qin Ze's expression changed, and he was about to jump away, but Jin Jianren burst out with unparalleled speed at this moment, and he was close to Qin Ze in almost a few breaths.

He ignored Qin Ze's punch and instead opened his arms and hugged Qin Ze.

With a "bang" sound, when Qin Ze's fist landed on Jin Jianren's face, Jin Jianren's hand also hugged Qin Ze!

"Hahaha, I caught you!"

Blood spurted out from Jin Jianren's face. The crack in his brow bone was hit by this punch. Old injuries were added to new ones. Jin Jianren's face was almost covered with blood.

Red blood flowed into his grinning mouth, making him even more crazy.

He was holding his arms tightly and hugging Qin Ze's waist with all his strength.

Qin Ze's face was pale and he had clenched his teeth. His lumbar spine seemed to be broken by Jin Jianren. He tried his best to open his arms and try to break free from Jin Jianren's arms.

But these hands are like iron chains, tightly clamping the body, unable to move an inch!

"Kakakaka."

The close-fitting armor also made a sound under this huge force, which was a chilling sound.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that at this point, I could still take you to death."

"Qin Ze! You are so stupid, hahaha!"

Jin Jianren laughed crazily. At this point, even though it was difficult to open his eyes, he could hear Qin Ze's increasingly rapid breathing.

But the laughter stopped abruptly.

There was a "pop" sound.

Qin Ze no longer chose to struggle, but instead slammed his head into Jin Jianren's face!

Jin Jianren was tall, half a head taller than Qin Ze. With this collision, Qin Ze's head hit Jin Jianren's chin hard.

A strong feeling of dizziness appeared in Jin Jianren's mind, and there was a buzzing in his mind, followed by his rapidly shrinking pupils.

But even so, he still refused to let go.

"Clap clap clap!"

Qin Ze ignored the wound on his forehead and bumped into Jin Jianren's chin one after another.

Several teeth fell out of Jin Jianren's mouth, and his jaw was even knocked crooked. Jin Jianren finally couldn't resist the intense dizziness and pain.

With a "bang", he let go of his hands and fell to the ground.

"Whoosh..."

At this time, Qin Ze also bent down and knelt on one knee on the ground. Pain came from his chest. His face turned red and he was breathing heavily.

Jin Jianren, who was lying on the ground, looked at the top of the Jinluan Palace with distracted eyes, his consciousness gradually peeling off his body.

The original crazy expression gradually disappeared and became calm. He spoke almost like a groan:

"I shouldn't have fought with you to this point."

"Cough cough..."

Blood sprang from his throat. He coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood and spat out the broken teeth in his mouth.

"If it weren't for...if Jin Ming hadn't hurt me, how could I not see clearly?"

"If I don't take off my armor, you can't hurt me."

"I could have chopped you to death with just a few blows..."

Qin Ze covered his chest with his hands and slowly stood up.

"Really? Who asked you to wear that dragon robe?"

"Jin Ming...I remember he was your subordinate."

"Oh, you were hurt by one of your own, what else is there to say?"

"Cough cough."

Jin Jianren turned over on the ground with great effort. While turning over, a large mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

Hearing Qin Ze's words behind him, a tragic smile appeared on his face, but he couldn't get up.

The pain in his chest, the injuries on his face, the cracks on his palms, these injuries had already caused him to bleed an unknown amount.

"Yes, I was injured by my good brother." His face was as pale as a piece of paper.

If... we really fight them to the end, will there be a different result?

At this moment, Jin Jianren suddenly had this idea in his mind.

As soon as the thought appeared, he saw several figures in his blood-red eyes.

Jin Ming's death was still vivid in his mind. He was lingering in front of him like a ghost. In a trance, he seemed to really see Jin Ming's figure.

No, not just Jin Ming!

The other subordinates also came, and they seemed to be laughing, cursing, and kneeling down to cry.

Laughter, crying, cursing, and indescribable sounds buzzed in his ears, driving Jin Jianren almost crazy.

"Hey! Jin Jianren!"

"I've been waiting for you for a long time! You damn beast, you even took my knife!"

"How can you use my sword! Hahahahaha!"

Suddenly, a voice suddenly sounded, and in the blurry red scene, Jin Jianren stared blankly at the speaker.

The armor-covered general crossed his chest with his hands, and there was still blood on his weathered face. He looked at himself with a half-smile.

That look was like looking at a drowned dog.

Immediately afterwards, countless figures appeared behind the general, too many, holding knives or pulling bows, running towards him with murderous intent.

"You beast! It's time to pay with your life!"

"You son-of-a-bitch, you're here too!"

"Come! We will take you to the underworld!!"

"Line up! Don't mess up the formation!" Suddenly, the general shouted.

The soldiers immediately stood up in formation.

Then, there was another loud shout:

"Charge!!!"

"Kill!!!"

Amid the shouts, the soldiers, led by the general, roared and charged.

They were charging towards Jin Jianren with great vigor and arrogance. Jin Jianren could hardly believe his eyes.

But what he saw in front of him was so clear.

These living soldiers, he could even see the expressions on each of their faces, it was monstrous anger!

They ran faster and faster, and their angry faces became more and more distorted. The flesh began to fall off their faces, and they turned into evil ghosts seeking life and turned into withered bones.

"Someone! Someone! Save me!" Jin Jianren shouted silently in his heart.

"We're here, General."

Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded, and Jin Jianren looked around hurriedly.

Jin Ming's smiling face suddenly appeared in front of him, but before Jin Jianren could speak, Jin Ming's expression suddenly changed, his eyes widened, and his eyes seemed to protrude from their sockets.

That was obviously Jin Ming’s previous death state!

"Your Majesty and Heaven above, please learn from this fact that you are treacherous and ungrateful, and both heaven and man will kill you!"

Jin Ming, who was as ferocious as a demon, stabbed suddenly!