Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

The three of them came to the deck and saw soldiers on the warships of the Qingbei Army around them frantically operating the light cannons.

The center of their firepower coverage was Wan Renxue, who was surrounded by guards.

"Kill these bastards of the Snow Clan and avenge the Marquis!"

The Qingbei Army soldiers on countless warships were all attacking frantically with red eyes, and they were already bloodthirsty.

Facing the bombardment of so many warships, the four elders Ma and other Snow Clan warriors who formed a shield around Wan Renxue seemed to be unable to hold on.

Lu Ji, who witnessed all this, couldn't help but flash a flash of anger in his eyes.

However, this anger was not directed at these Qingbei Army soldiers under his command, but at the royal family who played with him and them in their hands.

As the saying goes, ignorance is not blame, the soldiers of the Qingbei Army were just because they were bewitched.

They mistakenly thought that they had been assassinated by the people of the Snow Clan, so they were so angry.

The root of the troubles in the end was the royal family who were playing tricks on people behind the scenes.

"Enough!"

Not wanting to see his brothers being manipulated, Lu Ji raised his head and roared, calling off the chaos.

Lu Ji's roar spread across the battlefield.

The soldiers who were still deeply trapped in the killing intent woke up instantly.

They had fought with Lu Ji for decades, so how could they not recognize the voice of their own Marquis.

"Marquis, Marquis?!"

"What's going on? Why did I just hear the voice of the Marquis!"

For a moment, the soldiers who stopped their actions looked around, looking for the trace of Qingbei Marquis.

At the same time, many figures hiding in the shadows on the warships were shocked after hearing the roar of Qingbei Marquis.

The next moment, they planned to sneak away from the warship and evacuate this place.

However, before these people could take any action, a pair of big hands reached out from the dark and locked their necks directly.

These villains hiding in the dark were knocked out one by one, and then thrown onto the main battleship where Qingbei Marquis Lu Ji was.

"What, what happened?"

Elder Ma and others who were trying their best to release their magic power to set up defenses beside Wan Renxue also noticed that the light cannon bombardment of the battleships had stopped.

They all raised their heads and stared at the battleships above their heads, trying to find out what happened.

"Soldiers of the Qingbei Army, all stop it!"

"What happened today is not the fault of the Snow Country!"

Lu Ji saw that the soldiers of the Qingbei Army on the surrounding warships had noticed him, and immediately stepped to the bow.

His tall and upright figure immediately attracted the attention of all the Qingbei Army soldiers.

"It's really the Marquis!"

"Great, the Marquis is not dead!"

After seeing the figure of Qingbei Marquis, the soldiers raised their weapons and cheered.

Lu Ji looked at them solemnly. The happier the Qingbei Army cheered, the heavier his heart felt.

The Qingbei Army had never intended to rebel, but the emperor still wanted to kill them all!

With this thought, the heaviness in Lu Ji's heart turned into hatred for the emperor.

"My Lord, since you are fine, please order us to completely conquer the Snow Country!"

"It's just right for these bastards from the Snow Country to see for themselves the capabilities of the Qingbei Army!"

"That's right, my Lord, please give the order quickly to kill all these guys who intend to assassinate you!"

The generals of the Qingbei Army looked at Lu Ji with shining eyes, and some even half-knelt on the ground to ask for orders to lead the army to attack.

Lu Ji looked at their excited looks, but he shouted in a deep voice: "Stop it! Didn't you hear me say that the Snow Country is not the one who wants to harm me!"

Lu Ji's solemn expression swept across the faces of the generals leading the teams on each warship.

This rare serious face immediately shocked the generals of the Qingbei Army and restrained their excitement.

For a moment, the originally noisy scene became quiet.

"I was almost killed this time, but it was not the people of the Snow Country."

"The one who really wanted to assassinate me and put the blame on the Snow Clan was none other than the imperial royal family that we are loyal to!"

Lu Ji's eyes swept over his subordinates one by one, and then he raised his head and roared.

"What?!"

The Qingbei Army soldiers present all showed astonishment when they heard this.

Looking at the shocked and unbelievable expressions of the Qingbei Army soldiers, Zhang Yifeng knew that it was time for him to appear.

He turned his eyes and saw Xuanyuan Li behind him, leading a group of Qingbei Army soldiers with a magic thread.

These were all the guys who tried to escape that Xuanyuan Li had captured in secret just now.

Seeing Xuanyuan Li had completed the task perfectly, Zhang Yifeng immediately stepped forward to Lu Ji's side.

"Senior Qingbei Hou, leave the rest of the explanation to me."

Zhang Yifeng looked at Qingbei Hou and said solemnly.

"Okay."

Lu Ji nodded slightly in response. Although he didn't know what Zhang Yifeng had prepared.

But seeing that this man was quite scheming, he could even arrange the situation as before to attract himself and his army.

Lu Ji felt that Zhang Yifeng must not be underestimated.

After getting the approval of Qingbei Hou, Zhang Yifeng bowed to the Qingbei Army soldiers on the four warships.

"My name is Zhang Yifeng. This time I want to let all the soldiers of the Qingbei Army see the ugly face of the imperial royal family with their own eyes!"

After Zhang Yifeng finished speaking, Xuanyuan Li had already walked forward with the Qingbei Army soldiers.

Looking at the Qingbei Army soldiers who were knocked unconscious, the soldiers on the warships suddenly showed fierce eyes.

"Everyone, please be patient. These people are not the brothers you usually get along with day and night."

Zhang Yifeng chuckled, then raised his fingertips and drew a line, and countless sword lights suddenly passed through the faces of these Qingbei Army soldiers.

In an instant, the disguises on these people's faces were destroyed, revealing a group of unfamiliar faces with white faces and no beards.

"Who are these guys?!"

Qingbei Hou stood beside Zhang Yifeng, looking at these guys disguised as Qingbei Army soldiers, and a solemn look flashed in his eyes.

"These are the secret agents planted by the royal family in the Qingbei Army. This time, every move of the Qingbei Army coming to the Snow Country, these people are secretly recording and reporting to the royal family of the Tianyu Empire."

As Zhang Yifeng spoke, he raised his hand and hooked it, and a secret agent flew to the front.

The magic thread swept over his body, and a square mirror flew out of his arms and landed in front of Lu Ji.

At the same time, a jade slip was quickly searched out from the bodies of the secret agents and sent to Lu Ji by Zhang Yifeng.

"This square mirror should be a thing for these secret agents to communicate with the royal family."

"As for the jade slip, if I am right, it should record the imperial family's arrangements for the Qingbei Army."