...

"Be gentle, you have hurt me. I have feet to walk. Don't push me. I said you can't be more gentle? I'm a royal relative and nobleman, so I have to break some skin. How can I see people in the future? Oh, forget it, I can't understand it even if I tell you. I hope I will get some delicious food after entering the city. I have been hungry and lost weight...

Wei Ji was cursed all the way by the bandits dressed in a guards, walking towards the Wuliang Town Fortress Pass. His face looked extremely painful, but this pain, coupled with his round face, seemed to be smiling no matter how he looked.

"Stop talking nonsense, go quickly. If you dare to whine again, you will tear your mouth..."

Liu Ce, who was bearded on his face, stuffed a fragrant ball made of mint leaves into his mouth, which looked very bandit-like. He moaned at Wei Ji's cry and groaned, and kept scolding him with a angrily voice.

When he brought Wei Ji to the city of Wuliang Town, Zhu Song immediately began to carefully look at the fat man tied to the horse.

"Well, I went back to Beijing six years ago to meet Wei Ji, and I can't make a mistake. It seems that Liu Ce was really defeated. So many cavalrymen were probably taken from Liu Ce's army. I heard that the Far East produced good horses, so I must not make a mistake..."

After confirming that the captive on the horse was Wei Ji, Zhu Song breathed a sigh of relief. You should know that what he was most worried about and afraid of now was Liu Ce's Far East Army. Now even the supervisors in his army were captured, so he was completely relieved.

After breathing, he said to the bandit guards beside him: "Put down all the bows and arrows. That man is indeed Wei Ji, and he will not be fooled. Open the door and let them in. Don't neglect the emperor's heavenly army..."

The archer on the city wall then closed the bowstrings when he heard this. However, when he heard that he was about to open and close the door, a thief school asked hesitantly: "General Zhu, do you want to ask General Cai Xin? Before leaving, the general said that Wuliang Town must obey his deployment and command?"

Zhu Song was displeased when he heard this, saying, "What are you notifying him? Is this general's words not good? Open the door quickly..."

The thief school continued to persuade: "General Zhu, the origin of this army is unknown. Is it too hasty to let them in rashly?"

"Are you finished?" Zhu Song yelled impatiently at the thief school, "If you ask you to open the door, you will open it. If anything happens, I will take care of you. Hurry up and open the city gate!"

The thief school sighed. Under the pressure brought by Zhu Song, he could only come to a winch on the city wall with his accomplices, and began to sway.

"Hahaha..."

Gradually, the door that was several feet closed was slowly opened, making a harsh sound of metal iron pins rubbing...

Seeing the gate of the pass slowly open, Liu Ce rolled his cheeks and stirred the mint fragrance balls in his mouth with his tongue, and a cold smile appeared on his face.

"The most sturdy castles are often broken from the inside. I thought the thieves should have learned to be vigilant after years of development, but I didn't want to open the door so easily. It seems that they are still overestimating them. Except for Luo Song, the rest of the pseudo-Chang army do not escape the nature of the thieves. No matter how well they disguised, the thieves are still thieves..."

When Liu Ce brought a thousand cavalry and Wei Ji slowly entered the gate of Wuliang Town fortress, he glanced at him coldly, and his heart immediately had the most correct evaluation of the thief.

"Hahaha..."

"Boom~"

When all the two thousand cavalrymen entered Wuliang Town, the fortress gate closed again. Liu Ce's left ear trembled, stirred the fragrant balls in his mouth for a while, closed his eyes and took a deep breath. The refreshing mint moistened his throat relieved the heat brought by summer. Then he opened his eyes and looked at Zhu Song who was walking towards him quickly from the city wall, his tiger eyes became more and more cold...

"Wei Ji! I didn't expect that you became a prisoner, too?"

As soon as Zhu Song arrived in front of the cavalry, he laughed loudly at Wei Ji, his tone was full of disdain and jokes, and he looked proud...

"snort!"

Faced with Zhu Song's sarcasm, Wei Ji snorted coldly and 45° slightly facing the sky, posing as arrogant as he looked, ignoring him.

"What else do you have to make a point?" Zhu Song looked at Wei Ji's appearance and attitude, and said with a grin, "Do you think you are still the prince now? Get out of the horse quickly!"

When Zhu Song rolled up his sleeves and was about to pull Wei Ji down, Wei Ji's face looked "shocked" and said repeatedly: "It's outrageous. I'm very delicate. I dare to touch me. I will definitely kill you nine clans!"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Song stretched out his palm to Wei Ji and suddenly stopped. Looking at the expression on Wei Ji's face, he burst into laughter again. He saw him shaking his head and saying, "It seems that you really can't tell what you are like now? No wonder, that old Wei Yang shook his head and sighed whenever he mentioned you, with an expression of regret. He was so stupid as if he was a pig, hahaha..."

"Hahaha……"

When the thieves around him heard Zhu Song say this, they burst into laughter. Many people even bent over and hilariously, even laughing out tears...

Ce stood beside Wei Ji, Liu Ce looked at the surrounding bandits coldly, then looked at the soldiers in front of the hall curled up in the corner of the wall, secretly planned it, gently pulled the reins of the horse, stepped forward to Zhu Song, and said to him vaguely: "Stop laughing, I'll ask you, how many people are there in Wuliang Town now?"

Zhu Song was about to answer when he heard this, but he didn't want to be stunned when he looked up at Liu Ce. The beard on the horse's back exuded an indescribable aura all over his body, especially the gaze shot out from his eyes, giving people a chill of falling from the ice cellar...

Of course, apart from that, he always felt that this person seemed very familiar, and seemed to have seen him somewhere...

"Why don't you answer?" Seeing that Zhu Song didn't say a word, Liu Ce slid the fragrant pill in his mouth and asked in a narrowed look.

“Uh~”

Feeling the chill in Liu Ce's eyes that was even stronger than before, Zhu Song couldn't help but whisper and replied involuntarily: "Now there are 12,000 Dachang soldiers guarding in Wuliang Town, not counting the more than 20,000 prisoners from the Palace Front Office..."

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Song suddenly felt something was wrong, because it was too abnormal, and he told him all the information in the fortress without knowing what his identity was. He was so negligent.

Just when Zhu Song regretted his negligence, Liu Ce snorted coldly and shook his head at him and said, "Zhu Song, I haven't seen you for a few years. You are still exactly the same as when you were in the Thunder Army, and you haven't changed at all. You are the same despicable, the same villain..."

Zhu Song was shocked when he heard this, stared at Liu Ce with fear on his face and asked loudly: "You, who are you!"

"spit……"

Liu Ce spit out the incense balls that were shouting in his mouth and said slowly: "Zhu Song, do you still remember the three thousand heroes who killed the Thick Fort by you back then?"

"Hiss~"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Song immediately took a breath and finally realized that he had been trapped. The more than a thousand cavalrymen in front of him were not his own, but came to deceive the city.

"Remember it?" Liu Ce slowly tore off the beard on his face and sneered, "Three thousand soldiers of the Thick Fortress resisted the charge of 300,000 thieves, but you left the 3,000 dead soldiers and fled in the battle. Now you are even more surrendering to the thieves to make accomplices of the tiger. Such beastly behavior is really hard tolerant. Since I, Liu Ce, survived by chance, I will seek justice for those Thunder Army soldiers who were killed by you!"

"Liu Ce? Liu Ce! Not good, the enemy attack! The enemy attack!"

When Zhu Song heard the bearded man's words, he saw him take off his disguise and finally recognized the person riding on the horse as Liu Ce when he was enthroned in Zhao'an, Caizhou, and shouted in fear.

“Swish~”

"Puchi~"

However, before Zhu Song finished speaking, he heard a violent metal friction sound, and then a cold light flashed...

Zhu Song felt his neck cool slightly, then his eyes were wide open, his hands tightly covered his throat, and felt the sticky liquid splashing out from his fingers, and then his legs became weak and he knelt on the ground weakly.

Gradually, the pain of the skin cracked all over his body, making him unable to help but fall to the ground. He opened his mouth to shout, but he couldn't make any noise. After plucking his hands on the ground for a while, he let out his last breath and completely stopped struggling...

This sudden scene made the thieves around him not have time to react, and watched Zhu Song die in a pool of blood by Liu Ce's sword...

Kill Zhu Song with one knife, Liu Ce raised the blood-dropped iron sword and ordered loudly: "The whole army obeys the order, and all those holding weapons in Wuliang Town are enemies of our Jingwei camp! All will be punished!"

"Drink~"

One thousand guards heard the order and shouted, then dismounted at the fastest speed to form a formation and slaughtered at the surrounding bandits. For a moment, the fight in Wuliang Town shook the sky, blood flowed into a river, and the shrill wailing sounds penetrated into the sky.

Wei Ding was even more like a god of killing in the world. He waved his halberds and brought out a bloody storm. Anyone who was swept by his iron halberd was all the flesh and blood flying across the body, and his hands and feet were broken. The feet he passed by quickly merged into a blood stream...

Wei Ji, who was still tied to the horse's back as bait, saw the fortress shouting and shouting to the people passing by: "Don't be busy killing, let me loosen my king first, why are you so anxious? Come and help me loosen the rope!"

However, no one in the Guards now has any care about Wei Ji. After all, tens of thousands of bandits in the fortress must fight quickly...

"Boom~"

"Ba~"

After a team of guard soldiers defeated a bandit, one of the soldiers immediately took out a bamboo tube and pointed it into the air and pulled down the signal string. A red flame light rushed straight into the sky, and then a roar echoed over the fortress.

"Kill..."

The other thousand cavalrymen who were ambushing outside received the signal and rushed towards Wuliang Town. Each of them rode a horse had a flag, creating an illusion that looked endless from a distance, making the bandit defenders on the city even more scared and their morale fell to the valley in an instant.

"Puchi~"

“Uh~”

As the head coach of Wuliang Town, Cai Xin can be said to be very unlucky. When chaos arose in Senei, he happened to patrol the dungeon. He didn't want to wait until he came to report that Wuliang Town was attacked and rushed out of the dungeon door. He was pierced by a crossbow arrow in his chest. Before he could organize a battle and resist, he fell in front of the dungeon door...

When the news of his death spread throughout the fortress, the thieves, who were like a pile of loose sand, finally gave up their resistance and knelt down and began to beg for mercy...
Chapter completed!