This emperor is too strong!

Chapter 37 Poor Xia Jue
At the beginning of the Hai Dynasty, Prince Anlie's Mansion.

Seeing a group of 200 soldiers walking straight towards the gate of the mansion with neat steps, the guarding soldiers couldn't help showing doubts in their eyes.

Because the armor these people wore was exactly the same as them, it was the standard armor of the guards of Prince Anlie's Palace.

"Stop comers!"

The guard corporal strode down the stairs, and raised his hand to the approaching soldiers, with a look of vigilance in his eyes.

"Who are you waiting for?"

On the opposite side, a middle-aged man in military Sima armor raised his hand to stop the team, and walked quickly over alone.

"My lord has an order, call us to strengthen the guarding force of the palace, this is the lord's warrant!"

"Army Sima" said in a solemn voice, and at the same time, he showed a token and an official document with the official seal of King Anlie.

The corporal frowned, because he didn't take the corresponding order at all.

However, after carefully checking the tokens and warrants, no problems were found.

The token representing the arrival of King Anlie and the great seal of King Anlie, both of which are unlikely to be lost, let alone appear together.

Therefore, after a little hesitation, the corporal still respectfully clasped his fists and saluted.

"See Army Sima!"

After saluting, the corporal leader hesitated and said: "Jun Sima, we haven't received any information about this matter beforehand, can you allow me to send someone to verify it first?"

"Bastard talk!"

The military commander glared at the corporal, and scolded: "The prince's secret order, how can you know it in advance?"

After saying that, Jun Sima's expression softened slightly, and he took a step forward and lowered his voice, "Your Highness has received information that some thieves may sneak into the palace to destroy it recently, so he secretly ordered me to stay here at night, so as not to get the news from the thieves."

"It's a big deal, the fewer people who know about it, and the smaller the movement, the better! Do you understand?"

The corporal's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly lowered his head with his hands clasped together.

"Yes! I understand!"

After the sound fell, the corporal quickly turned sideways to make way, and waved his hands at the same time, signaling the men on duty to make way.

Jun Sima nodded in satisfaction and waved his hand behind him.

Soon, half of the two hundred soldiers entered the gate of the palace in silence.

Time continued to pass, and when the last 50 people stepped up the stairs, the military Sima coughed lightly, and the murderous intent suddenly bloomed silently!
Fifty armored soldiers who moved forward silently drew out their weapons without hesitation, and slashed their butcher knives at the unsuspecting palace guards on both sides.

These people's speed was extremely fast, and their killing methods were extremely professional. Almost all of them covered their mouths with one hand and stabbed them with the other, which made the thirty palace guards unable to even utter a scream!

The corporal leader who was talking quietly with the army Sima felt something was wrong, so he wanted to turn his head to look.

However, before he could turn his head away, the murderous intent that was close at hand made him follow in his footsteps!

Killing people, carrying corpses, and changing guards, all of this was done in just a dozen breaths of time, and without making any big noises!

The middle-aged man pretending to be a military commander scanned his surroundings vigilantly. After noticing anything unusual, he nodded towards the subordinates who stayed behind, and then walked into the gate.

In the palace courtyard, more than 100 soldiers were scattered into six or seven routes, advancing rapidly from all directions, while constantly hunting and replacing the guards on duty in the mansion.

King Anlie seldom stayed in the imperial capital, so there were very few guards staying here, less than 200 in total.

For Xia Jue, his greatest security is actually the Pixiu Guards. With the strong Pixiu Guards secretly protecting him, he doesn't have to worry about his own safety at all.

Because Pixiu Wei cares more about his safety than himself!
However, the world is unpredictable, how could he have thought that the person who came to take his life was precisely the Pixiu Guard whom he trusted the most?

main hall.

In the study room, when Xia Jue was staring at the map on the wall and frowning and thinking about something, he suddenly heard the palace door being knocked open, followed by several screams.

Xia Jue's face changed slightly, and he could tell that it was the voices of several of his confidant guards and maids.

However, although Xia Jue was shocked, he didn't panic, because he knew that there must be masters of Pixiu Guard hidden around him, and he couldn't find it, just like that Wen Tao.

"boom!"

As the door of the study was kicked open, Xia Jue's pupils shrank slightly, and there was more anger in his eyes.

Because the leader is actually that Wen Tao!
"What are you doing?! Could it be that there is someone else's eyeliner among them?"

Xia Jue shouted at Wen Tao angrily, until now, he didn't think about the worst, he just thought that the people from Pixiu Guard had discovered something, or they were demonstrating against him.

Because he knew his value to the Dajin Dynasty, Dajin had no reason to kill him!
Wen Tao smiled coldly, waved his hand and ordered the door to be closed from the outside, and then walked slowly to Xia Jue.

Wen Tao's body was dry and thin, and his height was also half a head lower than Xia Jue's, but facing Wen Tao's approaching step by step, Xia Jue involuntarily retreated, and was forced to sit on the table.

"You, what are you doing?"

At this moment, facing Wen Tao who was about to stick together, Xia Jue finally showed fear on his face.

Wen Tao grinned, leaned forward slowly, and whispered in his ear.

"King Anlie, His Highness the Sixth Highness asked me to send you my greetings."

Xia Jue was stunned for a moment, then felt the severe pain in his chest, and finally opened his mouth.

However, no matter how hard he screamed and yelled, he could only make an indistinct whine, because a big hand tightly covered his mouth.

Feeling the rapid passing of vitality, Xia Jue could only stare at Wen Tao with wide eyes, with resentment, pain, confusion, confusion, and self-mockery in his eyes.

He couldn't figure out what was going on!

Xia Ao, how could he get entangled with Pixiu Wei?
Could it be that Pixiu Wei even controlled Xia Ao?That's why you want to abandon him?

But how is this possible?

There are countless mysteries in Xia's determination, but unfortunately, until he died completely, he could not get any answer...

The only thing he knew was that he gave up everything and bowed his knees, thinking that he would be able to sit in that seat.

However, God played a big joke on him, turning him into a very pitiful clown...

Seeing that Xia Jue was silent, Wen Tao slowly let go of his hands, allowing Xia Jue's body to slide down.

During the process, Wen Tao swung the short dagger in his left hand again, slit Xia Jue's throat with a soft sound.

Obviously, he was worried that Xia Jue was not dead yet, so he made another blow.

At this moment, there were suddenly noisy screams and cries from outside.

Although these voices disappeared not long after, Wen Tao knew that the news must have spread, and the soldiers and horses of the imperial court would arrive soon.

Even so, Wen Tao was not surprised at all, but walked out of the study calmly.

"Heading order, a group of 50 people, break out individually. If successful, go to the nearest dark lair; if not...you know the rules."

"For Daikin!"

The seven soldiers clasped their fists together and said solemnly, their eyes were full of determination and coldness, that was the will to die that had been ignited!

Afterwards, five of them turned around and left, leaving only two of them unmoved.

When those five people left, the remaining two suddenly looked at each other and smiled.

"Captain, what shall we do next?"

"Go to the dark nest that really belongs to us."

Wen Tao also smiled, and strode out while pressing the hilt of his sword.

(End of this chapter)