Luo Yishui raised his head in amazement, and behind him, dozens of generals also raised their heads in surprise and looked at the prince in disbelief.

Change generals before the army and seize power before the battle? and in front of tens of thousands of troops, Luo Yishui was beheaded and displayed to the public. No wonder His Royal Highness the Crown Prince did not enter the camp, but wanted to announce the decree outside the camp, it turned out that he was afraid that the soldiers in the camp would mutiny, at this time, the three thousand Royal Forest Army under the command of Zhang Jian had quietly surrounded them.

"Luo Yishui, don't you still accept the order to thank you?" Wu Jing looked at Luo Yishui and said sharply. Things have come to this point, Luo Yishui has already had to kill, in Yuejing City, the Luo clan has already fallen to the ground at this moment, how can it be possible to leave Luo Yishui, the commander of the army, and more importantly, Luo Yishui is still a master at the peak of the ninth level.

Behind Wu Jing, two white-robed old men quietly sandwiched the prince tightly in the middle. The prince himself is also an eighth-level master, and these two worshippers from the palace are even ninth-level masters, even if they are not as good as Luo Yishui, they are not too far behind.

Luo Yi's water surface is like ashes, since the Qi State started the war against Vietnam, he has been defeated repeatedly, lost generals, lost a large amount of land, if he is guilty, he should indeed be beheaded, he is just heartbroken, just the soldiers and horses that were finally gathered together, and the morale that was finally mustered up, I am afraid that with his death, it will fall apart again.

With trembling hands, he took the decree. "Your Royal Highness the Crown Prince, I wonder who will take over my position? At present, it is best to use skilled hands. ”

Listening to Luo Yishui's words, Wu Jing couldn't help but feel a little astringent in his eyes, "Of course, the imperial court has its own disposal, and your deputy Pan Hong will take over the position of general." Command the army to continue to resist the Qi army. ”

Luo Yishui breathed a sigh of relief, he was extremely worried that Zhang Jian, who followed His Royal Highness the Prince, took over, Zhang Jian was the son of Zhang Ning, the left minister, and his martial arts cultivation was not bad, but when it came to leading the army to fight, it was far behind.

Turning around, he looked at his deputy Pan Hong, and said with a smile: "Pan Hong, leave the matter to me in the future, don't shake your plan because of my affairs, do what you have to do." Now is the best opportunity, after this village, there will be no such shop, as long as we win this battle, at least we can win three months to half a year. ”

Pan Hong shed tears, shook his head, knelt on the ground with a poppy, took a few steps forward, and looked at Wu Jing: "His Royal Highness the Prince, although the general has been defeated again and again, but this is not all the responsibility of the general. Moreover, and......" Pan Hong gritted his teeth, "The general is deeply loved by the soldiers, isn't His Highness worried about the mutiny of the soldiers?" ”

Wu Jing's face changed slightly, wasn't the reason why the imperial court sent him to worry about this?

"Pan Hong, do you want to rebel?" Zhang Jian shouted.

Looking at Zhang Jian, Pan Hong was furious, jumped up, pointed at Zhang Jian with a halberd, and said sharply: "I plead to His Royal Highness the Prince, what kind of thing are you, dare to come up and interject?" This is the front of the army, not the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion. ”

"Bold!" Wu Jing scolded sharply: "Pan Hong, what do you want to do? This is a collegiate meeting of the imperial court, Your Majesty has decreed, Luo Yishui has failed the grace of the saint, lost countless soldiers, and lost thousands of miles of land, shouldn't he be punished? ”

Pan Hong stalked his neck and wanted to say more, but he was pressed to the ground by Luo Yishui, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is angry, Pan Hong is a rough man who doesn't understand etiquette, but he is an expert in leading the army to fight, and I will ask His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to support him more in the future." ”

Wu Jing calmed his face, choked and pulled out the long sword at his waist, and threw it in front of Luo Yishui, "Luo Yishui, for the sake of your many years of service to the country, I will give you a decent way to die, you can judge yourself!" ”

Luo Yishui smiled miserably, bowed down and said, "Thank you, Your Royal Highness the Prince, for making it happen." As soon as he stretched out his hand, he pulled out the long sword on the ground, turned to look behind him, and the generals led by Pan Hong suddenly fell to their knees, and there was a mournful sound in the field.

"Ladies and gentlemen, Luo Yishui is incompetent, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for the court, I'm sorry for the emperor, I'm sorry for the people of Dayue, I'll take the first step, I hope you will fight bravely for the country, expel the Qi people, and defend the country."

"General!" The generals cried loudly, and many of them pressed their hands on the hilt of their swords, and their bodies trembled slightly, but under Luo Yishui's stern gaze, they finally let go of their hands.

Seeing Luo Yishui with a horizontal sword in front of his neck, Wu Jing, Zhang Jian and others were all quietly relieved. Luo Yishui died, and the remaining generals were leaderless, and if they were divided and conquered, they would not be able to make any waves.

Luo Yishui closed his eyes. Wu Jington's eyes widened.

Suddenly, Luo Yishui's tightly closed eyes opened, Huo Di raised his head and looked at the sky, and almost at the same time, the two worshippers beside Prince Wu Jing also raised their heads in unison and looked at the sky in the direction of Yuejing City.

With a soft roar, a black dot appeared in the sky, which quickly expanded in the eyes of everyone, and a piercing whistling sound was also heard at the same time, accompanied by the sound of whistling, and the sound of rapid horses' hooves.

"Cloud Piercing Arrow!" One of the worshippers exclaimed. "Protect His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

The two worshippers suddenly stood in front of the crown prince Wu Jing.

"Second junior brother!" Luo Yishui's face also changed greatly. Yue Guo Weizhuang, only two disciples in his life, one is Luo Yishui, the other is called Mo Luo, and he is famous for his arrows. And right now, the target of Mo Luo's arrow is the crown prince Wu Jing.

The cloud-piercing arrow flew rapidly in the air, and the violent friction made him look like a fire dragon, one of the two ninth-level worshippers escorted the prince and retreated quickly, and the other already had an extra long sword in his hand, staring at the flying feather arrows, but his body was like a balloon, and it swelled rapidly.

The two disciples of Weizhuang, Luo Yishui is a family of generals and the son of an official eunuch, but this Mo Luo is a reckless background, wandering the rivers and lakes, and is the most happy and revengeful hero. Although the two are both brothers, they have never had much contact with each other because of their backgrounds and personalities.

"Why did he come back?" Wu Jing was shocked inexplicably, Mo Luo's martial arts cultivation was even better than Luo Yishui, a few years ago, he was already a half-step grandmaster, but he has not been able to break through, so Yang Fan went to sea to find the so-called opportunity, there was no news for several years, but why did he suddenly appear here?

The palace behind enshrined and protected Wu Jing, and quickly retreated to the Imperial Forest Army, rows of soldiers quickly closed, one shield was raised, one by one spears were standing, and in an instant, Wu Jing's figure was no longer visible, but the worship in front was a loud roar, and he jumped up suddenly, and the whole person turned into a sword shadow, facing the feather arrows that rushed like a fire dragon.

The sound was like a thunderbolt, the fire dragon suddenly dispersed, everyone looked into the air in shock, a seemingly ordinary feather arrow was standing on the spine of the enshrined sword, the tail of the arrow trembled, and in the shout of the enshrined, the long sword in his hand was suddenly covered with spider patterns, snapped, turned into countless fragments, and fell to the ground. A mouthful of blood spurted out, and an upside-down onion fell from the sky.

As soon as he fell to the ground, the galloping horse in the distance also came to him, and a big man with a dark face, a mantle, and a bearded face appeared in front of everyone.

"Second junior brother, what do you want to do?" Luo Yishui and a horizontal long sword stood in front of Mo Luo, just Mo Luo's sword, which made Luo Yishui secretly frightened, he hadn't seen him for several years, but his junior brother's skill was far beyond himself.

Mo Luo snorted coldly, pointed at Luo Yishui with the huge longbow halberd in his hand, and shouted: "Luo Yishui, you fool, is it possible that you are really ready to commit suicide?" ”

Luo Yishui smiled miserably: "I lost my troops and lost my country, so I naturally deserve it." ”

"Really?" Mo Luo sneered: "You deserve it, what about your Luo clan, you also deserve it?" Do you know that your Luo clan is dead today? From the white-haired old man to the swaddling baby, none of them survived? Do they deserve it? ”

"What did you say?" Luo Yishui's face turned pale instantly, he stumbled, and almost fell to the ground.

"I said, your family is old and young, there is no one left at the moment, and you have been killed by your emperor." Mo Luo sneered, "Are you still standing in front of me, trying to protect His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Birds?" ”

Luo Yishui turned around and stared at the Shield Mountain Gun Forest in front of him.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, is Mo Luo's words true?" He shouted.

There was no reaction in the midst of the guns.

Mo Luo sneered: "He Wu clan wants to surrender, he wants to be a dog leg of Qi people, you Luo clan still want to fight to the end, who will you destroy if you don't destroy him?" Luo Yishui, if you are still a man, you will show some manliness today, kill them cleanly, and then take these soldiers and horses of yours back to Yuejing, and settle this account with the old man of the Wu family. ”

Luo Yishui's body swayed, and it seemed that he might fall to the ground at any time, and in the back, Pan Hong and the others who heard this were also pale.

"Your Royal Highness the Crown Prince, is what Mo Luo said true?" The long sword in Luo Yishui's hand was slowly raised, and the sword body slowly lit up, and it kept making a soft sound.

Moro snorted, flipped his fingers, and another feathered arrow caught in his hand.

The soldiers on the opposite side shouted in unison, raising their swords and guns at the same time.

"Pan Hong, you are a general of the imperial court, why don't you quickly return to the camp to raise troops to protect His Royal Highness the Prince, do you also want to rebel?" In the Imperial Forest Army, Zhang Jian's sharp roar was heard.

Moloha laughed, the longbow in his hand roared softly, and the feather arrow lightning out, and the place where the sound had just come out was the place where the sound had just been made, and it was hard to imagine that a feather arrow was like a giant mallet, and the royal forest sergeant in front of him had deeply opened a bloody alley.

"Luo Yishui, raise your sword, and today I will see our two brothers and sisters, slaying dragons and tigers!" Morlo laughed.

Luo Yishui's face flushed abnormally, and he didn't feel that he had taken a step forward, but his thighs were tight, and the worshipper who had been shot over by Mo Luo's arrow was lying in front of Luo Yishui at this moment, and he was holding Luo Yishui's calves with both hands at the moment.

"General, you can't, if the prince dies, the world will be chaotic, and Dayue will die!" (To be continued.) )