Wuhu Mingyue

In the middle of the night of the fifth day of October in AD 311, already in our city

Shi Le has stared at Wang Mina's severed head for a long time, and even sighed and sighed from time to time...

"Mengsun, this Jiwu is really a treasure. Back then, I gave Cao Cao a Dian Wei, that was nothing. Now I gave me a Wang Mi, that is a great gift! Hahaha!"

"What the lord said is true. Dian Wei is just a military general who can be driven by others, but Wang Mi is a generation of heroes! My lord can easily take the head of Wang Mi's neck. This is indeed a great gift!"

"Hahahaha! Meng Sun, I also feel that God treats me kindly. This Wang Mi is the most troublesome bastard to me, and only this bastard can make me feel a little bit afraid. Now he is also dead in front of me. In the hands of the world, who else can stop me?! Hahaha!"

Zhang Bin looked at Shi Le, who couldn't restrain his excitement, but felt a little more worried, but at this time, he couldn't directly tell Shi Le who was immersed in joy...

"Mengsun, why do you think this Wang Mi still looks a bit hideous?! Isn't he obviously dead? Well, after all, he is a hero. Although he is dead, his appearance is still shocking. It is a bit more imposing than when he was hacked to death before!"

"My lord, why do you suddenly start to feel pity for this Wang Mi?!"

Shi Le didn't know how to explain this problem to Zhang Bin, but Zhang Bin could see through his own thoughts at a glance, which really made Shi Le a little embarrassed...

"Meng Sun, this Wang Mi is also a descendant of a famous family. I just feel a little bit emotional. Such a person is still a hero who once galloped the world. He is a person who makes me and the current Han Emperor Liu Cong very afraid. But I don't want to make a wrong step. Now that the head is in a different place, it really makes people feel a little..."

Hearing Shi Le's words, Zhang Bin suddenly felt that Shi Le was getting old for some reason...

The former Shi Le would never have uttered such thousands of words. In his world, there were obviously only constant killings and unscrupulous means to survive!

That Shi Le, who is fearless and fearless, is not just an illusion on his surface......

Or, what he said today is the truest self hidden in his heart?

Shi Le is getting old, and he is also afraid of dying inexplicably like this...

And there is hardly anyone who is not afraid of death, especially when the person starts to grow old...

"Mengsun, what do you think we should do now?! Wang Mi is dead, I'm afraid we can't hide this matter..."

"My lord, according to my concern, now is not the time to completely turn against Han Guo immediately..."

Shi Le was taken aback when he heard this, Wang Mi has already been killed, and you, Zhang Bin, suddenly told me that it was not the right time to kill him? !

But before Shi Le could respond, Zhang Bin said again: "My lord, according to what I see, it is better to send Wang Mi's head directly to Liu Cong, and see his reaction first!"

"I killed his Duke Qi, how would he react?! If it were me, I would definitely go to war right away. This plan will definitely not work!"

Zhang Bin looked at the slightly enraged Shi Le, but he was not frightened at all. The reason why he said this was to see what Shi Le was thinking. Shi Le really enjoyed killing Wang Mi, but This doesn't mean that Shi Le has really made up his mind to turn against Han...

If Shi Le killed Wang Mi just to vent his anger and avenge his personal hatred, then Wang Mi's death would really be in vain...

"My lord, do you think Liu Cong, the emperor of the Han Dynasty, can compare with you, my lord? If you were the emperor of the Han Dynasty, no one would dare to do this, but that person is only Liu Cong..."

Hearing this, Shi Le already knew that Zhang Bin said this just to test himself, and wanted to express his biggest thoughts and ambitions in his heart, and this kind of provocative method was exactly what Shi Le needed most at this time!

"That's right! Mengsun, you're right. This Han country looks powerful, but it's actually riddled with holes. Those who can fight are all outside. Those who stay in Pingyang are just scum who are addicted to luxury. He, Liu Cong, should have lost his will to fight as a king long ago!"

"My lord, this Wang Mi's head is the best weapon we can use to test Liu Cong's reaction, and it is also the weapon we use to frighten all the people of the Han Kingdom. With such a great gift, the government and the people of the Han Kingdom will be shocked for a long time..."

"Meng Sun, how sure are we of doing this?"

"My lord, the main force of the Han Kingdom is now in Guanzhong. In such a world of ice and snow, the cavalry basically has no combat effectiveness. What's more, in winter, everyone's food and grass are in short supply. It is impossible to come and fight for a dead Wang Mi." My lord, you are going to fight."

"Do you think Liu Cong is more disgusting when he sees Wang Mi's head than eating hundreds of flies?!"

"It's more than disgusting, I think it will be angry, and then finally compromise..."

"Hahaha, Meng Sun, what you said really resembles that Liu Cong!"

"I don't think Zhongshan King Liu Yao will give up Chang'an, a city that can become an emperor, because of Liu Cong's anger and Wang Mi's death..."

"Yes, Liu Yao has too many reasons to refuse, especially when the mountain is blocked by heavy snow and the road is difficult. Chang'an has just been captured and needs people to guard and maintain it with all their strength. Liu Yao is absolutely free. Don't let go!"

"Liu Yao should have received the imperial edict from the Han Dynasty, so the word "Zhongshan" must be particularly eye-catching, right?!

"Hahaha! That's true, that's true, Liu Yao is more ambitious than Liu Cong, otherwise Liu Cong wouldn't be wary of his good brother! Hahaha!"

"On the Han side, the only one who still has the strength to help Liu Cong with all his strength is Liu Cong's own son, the Hanoi king Liu Can. Stupid enough to go out of the pass and die right?!"

"From this point of view, Liu Cong can only swallow Wang Mi's fly, hahahaha! Meng Sun, after your analysis, I really hope that Liu Cong can directly issue an edict to attack me in anger. Already! Hahaha!"

"My lord, I feel that while Emperor Liu Cong of the Han Dynasty endured this bad breath, we should also establish our own stronghold as soon as possible, otherwise we will end up on the same path as Wang Mi sooner or later..."

Hearing Zhang Bin's words, Shi Le showed his thoughtful eyes again, and Wang Mi died right in front of his eyes. It was because there was no stronghold, and things obtained only by looting came and went quickly, and they couldn't last long. Preservation will lead to Wang Mi's continuous squandering!

In fact, there is no difference between myself and Wang Mi, the difference is that luck is always on my side, but who can tell clearly about luck?

Who knows when it will be gone? !