Need for a Guard

Shi Yue gestured a cross-cutting gesture to Lei Dahu, and Lei Dahu raised his knife and killed all the remaining dozen or so monks.

Corpses were everywhere in front of the Heavenly King Hall, and the bloody smell rushed straight to the nine heavens, casting a dignified murderous aura on the kind and peaceful Kek Le Temple.

With her hands behind her back, Yan Jing looked at the Empress Dowager's body with a sad expression, and then said to Shi Yue: "Shi Qianhu, immediately go to count the casualties, check to see if any ministers have suffered accidents, and check carefully, how many rebels have been killed, Report immediately how many brothers we have lost in battle."

He let Shi Yue do everything, ignoring how ugly Tian Fen's face was standing aside, and the purpose of doing this was to prevent Tian Fen from getting a chance to get involved in military exploits—and, this is what Kang Shanzhen said, everything was done by Shi Yue. Qianhu settles the situation, does Tian Fen have any objections?Hehe... Go to Kang Shanzhen for a theory.

"Yes!"

Shi Yue, Lei Dahu, Fu Qiang, and Sun Meng immediately took their brothers to count and search for all the corpses.

There are corpses in Guanyin Temple, corpses in Jigong Temple, corpses in Baixiao Corridor, and the remote small temple that Yanjing visited, and the corpses in Daxiong Hall and Tianwang Hall, all of them were carried out and placed in the square one by one. Counting, at a glance, the corpses are piled up into a mountain.

Even a man with strong concentration, seeing so many corpses and smelling the thick and horrible bloody smell, he still felt like vomiting in his chest.

Xiao Yan couldn't bear the visual and olfactory impact, so he threw up all over the floor, his face was sallow, and he couldn't help feeling sick to his stomach.

Bai Mochou could barely hold it back, watching Xiao Yan vomit, feeling contemptuous in her heart: Humph!This hooligan will not spit out useless things.

Just now when he thought this way, a corpse aura rushed towards his face, and the old hooligan also vomited.

Shi Yue ordered Lei Dahu to take his brothers to separate all the corpses and count them one by one.

After a while, Lei Dahu spoke to Shi Yue.

Shi Yue walked up to Yan Jing and said loudly: "Your Majesty, a total of 700 rebel monks have been killed, including Ka Ba and Jin Lan who are notorious for their crimes! Nine gate city guards killed [-] people in battle."

Hearing the numbers, Cheng Ye felt his heart ache: more than 1000 Jiumen city guards died?These are all soldiers of his direct line, these monks are really powerful.

Shi Yue said again: "Our black-clothed guards died in battle..."

Yan Jing's eyes widened, and she asked, "How many black-clothed guards were killed?"

Xiao Yan, Bai Mochou, Zeng Shan, and other ministers all pricked up their ears and listened carefully.

Cheng Ye was so nervous that he didn't dare to breathe, he thought to himself: Fuck, the more black-clothed guards die, the better, and it's best to die three thousand four thousand.

I heard Shi Yue say: "The black guards killed a total of 480 seven people!"

"How many?"

Cheng Ye was stunned for a moment: "480 seven people? How could there be so... so few?"

Hearing this, Lei Dahu was completely furious. He pointed at Cheng Ye's unbelievable face with his military thorn, and said in a daze, "Cheng Ye, what's wrong? Are you treating our black-clothed brothers as human beings? You still want our black-clothed brothers to be human?" The more Wei's brothers die, the better? Cheng, you dare to say it again, let's see if the brothers in black Wei will agree?"

Hearing the roar of a tiger for a while, all the black-clothed guards under Shi Yue pointed at Cheng Ye with military thorns, and roared murderously: "Say it again if you have the guts! Say it again if you have the guts!"

They had just killed someone, their bodies were full of murderous aura, and their faces were full of blood. At this moment, they held military thorns in their hands, and looked at Cheng Ye coldly. It was scary to hide from that formation.

Cheng Ye was almost scared out of his wits, his cheeks twitched, his cheeks trembled uncontrollably, after all, he couldn't say anything to defend himself.

In the face of absolute chill, all petty fights, conspiracies and tricks are bullshit.

Shi Yue looked at Cheng Ye's pale and trembling face, and felt refreshed, but he looked back hypocritically and angrily scolded Lei Dahu, Fu Qiang, and Sun Meng, and shouted: "What are you doing? Do you really think you are soldiers? Admiral Cheng, don't you?" Is it just to mock you? As for you being so excited? Put it away, put away your weapons immediately, whoever dares to disobey, I will dismiss him and never hire him."

While admonishing them, he winked at the three of Lei Dahu, which meant: Don't let anyone go, whoever dares to let go, I will dismiss him.

None of the guards in black put down their weapons.

"This..." Cheng Ye's mind was in a mess, and he was really frightened for a while.

Yan Jing interjected: "Admiral Cheng, what you said just now was too much. The black-clothed guards fought bloody battles and paid the price of their lives for me. Each of them is Dayan's passionate son. Could it be that in Admiral Cheng's heart, but Do you regard their lives as worthless? Admiral Cheng, please answer my question quickly."

Xiao Yan was trembling with anger, trotted over from behind, kicked Cheng Ye in the crook of the leg, forced him to kneel in front of Yan Jing, and said angrily: "Dog, are you stupid? Why don't you explain to the emperor soon? "

Cheng Ye was kicked by Xiao Yan so that he regained his sanity, looked at Yanjing's face with incomparable majesty, kowtowed his head hastily, and argued: "Your Majesty, you...you misunderstood the last general, what the last general meant to say , The black-clothed guards are really brave and invincible, they can win more with less, and defeat these Mongolian rebel monks, it is really... really shocking and enviable, not... not maliciously belittling or belittling..."

"Oh, so that's the case. I misunderstood Admiral Cheng. Admiral Cheng, get up."

With a relaxed smile on Yan Jing's gloomy face, she said to Shi Yue and the black-clothed guard holding the military thorn: "Did you hear that, all the black-clothed guards? Admiral Cheng is admiring your bravery and invincibility. What I want to say, I am proud of the black guard."

Shi Yue hurriedly led the army and shouted, "The black-clothed guards swear their allegiance to the emperor to the death!"

All the guards in black raised their fists and shouted loudly, "Swear allegiance to the emperor to the death, allegiance to the emperor to the death, allegiance to the emperor to the death..."

Listening to the tsunami-like shouts from the mountains, Yan Jing felt a surge of emotion—***, her ass has been sitting on the Dragon Throne for seven or eight years, and she has endured such hardships, until now, she has only enjoyed the taste of being an emperor.

Yanjing enjoyed a burst of cheers, motioned the guards in black to be quiet, walked to the corpses of the Nine Gates City Guards, and said emotionally: "The Nine Gates City Guards used to be an invincible army. In the past, under the leadership of Mr. Bai , made great contributions to Dayan, the brother of Jiumen City Guard is also a famous man, and he has the courage to die bravely. Unfortunately, until now, the combat power is weak, there are many casualties, and even the queen mother cannot protect him. Whose fault is it?"

Cheng Ye had just stood up, and when he heard Yan Jing hit him with a club, he was overwhelmed with shock, his knees softened, and he immediately knelt down with a plop, his face ashen.