Miss Jiangmen Poison Doctor

Chapter 1158 We Are Soldiers!
These soldiers have wasted 19 years for the Murong family. Now that the Generalissimo has been arrested and the Murong family is in decline, it is meaningless for these soldiers to throw their heads and blood.

Instead of fighting to the death with your blood brothers, it is better to raise your hands and surrender, and win the happiness for the rest of your life.

"The 40 army has been brought down by you. You have already won. Before I die, I want to see who you are. I wonder if I can fulfill my last wish?"

Not long after the harsh words fell, Kong Fan stood up quietly not far from him.

Seeing that Kong Fan had stood up, the Storm team members also stood up one after another.Looking around at the blackness in front of him, he was in a great mood.

Not long ago, they were severely ordered to arrest them, but before they were arrested, they had already pretended to faint.The soldiers who carried them fell all the way, and finally they had to crawl all the way up by themselves. It was really not easy!
At that time, they crawled over because they were afraid that Yan Yan would run away, but they heard Yan Yan's chat with the second dog just now.For this General Yan, Murong Qingyu's number one general, at this moment they feel a little sad for him.

However, it is limited to humanitarian sorrow.

As the saying goes, different ways do not conspire with each other.For enemies, no matter how noble they are, the relationship with them is just enemies.They are gusts, a sharp sword that pierces the enemy's heart, they are blades, and they will never be soft because of the opponent's personality.

Looking at the more than 100 people who stood up from him, the stern eyes were unusually calm.

"You... are really amazing!"

These are harsh words from the heart.

After the more than 100 people stood up at different speeds, it made him feel that he was facing only one person.To say that such a team is great is to belittle them. They can only be described as terror.

"General Yan is too much." Kong Fan politely responded with cupped fists.

"Are you killers?" Strictly asked with some uncertainty.

"No, we are soldiers." Kong Fan said proudly.

Kong Fan's answer obviously surprised Yan Yan suddenly, and then burst out laughing.

Sternly laughed for a long time, laughed enough, and stopped slowly.And during the time he was laughing, these more than 100 people just watched him silently, waiting for him, no one spoke, and they were all... scrutinizing him!

"Which army are you soldiers? Is your master Qian Yeming?"

To be honest, in this place where news is blocked, he can get very little news. In order to stabilize the morale of the army, every time Murong Qingyu comes here, he always talks about good news and not bad news.

And all he knew was that the emperor was incompetent, the crown prince was dying of illness, the prince was ambitious, and the whole South Vietnam was in dire straits.

It wasn't until the news that Murong Qingyu was caught by Qian Yeming and hanged to the Meridian Gate for the people to vent their anger reached his ears that he knew that things were not what he knew.

The master is dead, and if he wants to assist the young master to ascend the throne, he must have some basic information.You must know that knowing the enemy is better than understanding the friend, this is what a general should and must do.

During this period of time, he specially sent someone outside to inquire about Qian Yeming, and he was amazed in his heart that this sick and weak crown prince didn't move.
(End of this chapter)