Evil King, your vest fell off

Chapter 779 The last battle

Chapter 779 The Last Battle

"As soon as Lord Shengping dies, there are many people fighting for the position of the king. I will give you the tiger charm, and you will successfully step up." Ming Qianjue has never done business at a loss. Either way, the problem is to see how he chooses.

In the past, Si Chuxiao covered the sky with one hand in Nanhui, regardless of military power or economy, he was firmly in his hands.

Now that he is gone, the right should go back to his father, but he frowned, looking at the tiger charm in his hand, his father is fatuous, doting on the concubine, and he likes his second brother, if he handed over this , I am afraid it will not end well.

"The king of Nanhui sent you here. I'm afraid he didn't want you to go back alive." Ming Qianjue squinted slightly, and a dark light flashed: "He and Prince Shengping have never been at odds. He can send you here. I'm afraid I also want you to take this opportunity to get rid of Si Chuxiao, but, after you do this, you will definitely not survive, killing two birds with one stone, even your own son is included in the calculation."

Si Yanyu's face darkened, it's not that he didn't understand, but he just didn't want to think about it.

"I can promise you, but it's not okay to cede the land, I can exchange it all for you with silver." Ceding the land means losing power and humiliating the country. If he does this, the throne will be cast aside to death.

"Okay, but I have to take the lion's share of Xirong!" Ming Qian never objected, and directly stated his other requirements.

Si Yanyu nodded, but he did not object, after all, he had already benefited a lot from this matter.

The war started, Fengyuan and Xirong Nanhui were at a stalemate, both teams had their own advantages, Situ Qingming was expecting to behead Ming Qianjue, but unexpectedly, in just one day, the Nanhui army rebelled, Si Yanyu stood up.

He stared at the treacherously smiling man in front of him, feeling very uncomfortable in his heart, and took out the tiger charm from his arms: "Come here, tie him up for me."

But no one responded, Si Yanyu also took out the same thing from his arms: "Tie him up for my prince."

Situ Qingming had a blunt heart at first, but when he saw the exact same thing in his hand, he had a bad premonition in his heart, and hurriedly led the people to rush out.

Xi Rong and the Southern Hui Army were stationed together. Under the cover of his cronies, he returned to sit in the Xi Rong Army, but without waiting for his reaction, the Southern Hui Army quickly prepared and attacked them.

Situ Qingming didn't expect that the tiger talisman was a fake. After all, he didn't believe in himself, so he was guarding against him. He couldn't help but wonder if the old thing wasn't dead at all!
He hastily ordered the war to start, and got entangled with the Southern Hui army. He was not prepared at all, and he was in disarray.

The crossbow bolts he finally ordered people to build overnight were also unusable because of Si Yanyu's sabotage.

The vastness of the loess, the setting sun slanting, the silhouettes of people mourning, the ground is full of blood, and corpses are everywhere.

The corners of Situ Qingming's mouth twitched. His body was injured in many places, his eyes were covered with blood, and he looked at the whole world full of blood.

Nanhui had been prepared for a long time, Xi Rong had no crossbow arrows, and was in a panic at this moment, with countless casualties, when Guan Qian was protecting him and was about to let him break out, there were bursts of horseshoes in the distance.

The man dressed in black came galloping over on horseback, majestic and majestic, with the thinnest and coolest smile on the corner of his mouth.

Si Yanyu rode up to Ming Qianjue, and said mockingly: "Cousin-in-law, I thought you would reap the benefits of being a fisherman."

Ming Qianjue pursed his lips, did not speak, his eyes were black and flowing, looking at the Xi Rong army who had lost their vitality, he directly took the crossbow arrow of the person next to him and pointed it at the figure in the crowd.

 If there is one chapter left, if you come back in time at night, you will make it up at night, if you don’t make it up at night, you will make it up on weekends
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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