Song Zheng smiled with satisfaction, stroked the palm that had just pinched Chen Ziyi, and said, "This way into Beijing, it is inevitable that there will be some violent anger, which makes you laugh." ”

"How dare you, my lord's true temperament. ”

"Chen Ziyi has 36 counts, and within three days, the next official must be placed on the adult's desk. ”

Song Zheng smiled slightly: "No need, tell the world that the official sees Chen Ziyi unpleasantly, and kills him at will." ”

Everyone looked at each other, but Lu Wanmin laughed: "What my lord said is, I, Long Yiwei, do things, why do I need so many red tapes? At this extraordinary time, I have to tell the people of the world that I, Long Yiwei, are still cruel and unreasonable, and if anyone is not pleasing to the eye, I will kill him!"

Everyone nodded suddenly, and their hearts were cold: I am afraid that the new commander will actually have already thought about killing people on the way to Beijing. Chen Ziyi and Wan Kehao collided stupidly, their status, status and strength were enough, and they just happened to cut the sacrificial flag.

Sixty or seventy people led the way in front, scrambling for fear of losing an opportunity to become a lackey under the adults.

Song Zheng and the ancestors followed behind and came to the outside of the camp outside the capital city.

"Wan Kehao has been living in the camp for the past few days. Lu Wanmin said in a low voice: "The 3,000 people in the Jingshi camp are all his descendants who have been trained by him. ”

The ancestor is reminding the adults that if they do it here, I am afraid that they will force Wan Kehao to rebel.

Song Zheng nodded disapprerovingly, looked at the dignified Tiying military camp, and asked, "Do you have any acquaintances with Wan Kehao, can you report to this official?"

This is a curse, Song Zheng is Wan Kehao's official, he wants to see Wan Kehao but he still has to "report"?

Above the barracks, the guard towers, arrow forts, and horse rejection places are all heavily guarded, and in the position of the big tent of the Chinese army, there is a strange array of light rising, a posture of a big war in the future.

Everyone's eyes were all focused on Fan Baiyong, this guy was startled, and waved his hand again and again: "It's not me, it's really not me." ”

He met Song Zheng's gaze, felt a chill, and immediately weakened his knees in fright, and knelt on the ground with a plop and kowtowed repeatedly: "My lord is wronged! It's really not that I leaked the news!"

Wan Kehao put on such a posture, obviously knowing that Song Zheng was in the yamen of the General Administration, and he killed Chen Ziyi without teaching.

Song Zheng had already raised the spirit array, isolating the inside and outside, but the news still came out, who leaked the news? It seems that of course it is the nearest chariot and horse Fan Baiyong who walked with Wan Kehao on weekdays.

Che Ma Qianhu is responsible for all the procurement work of Long Yiwei, and to put it bluntly, he is the person in charge of the entire "logistics" of Long Yiwei.

There are many opportunities for him to be greedy for ink in this position, and he naturally wants to have a good relationship with Wuyi Qianhu, and naturally has a good relationship with Wan Kehao.

Song Zheng actually turned his heart and knew that this matter should have nothing to do with Fan Baiyong.

How stupid is Fan Bai to take the initiative to send it to his knife at this time? Wan Kehao knew the news, and his suspicion was the greatest.

But Song Zheng still said: "You go and call the camp gate." ”

"Adult......" Fan Baiyong was about to cry, Song Zheng's eyes narrowed, and the cold was like a mountain. Fan Baiyong didn't dare to say any more, and got up tremblingly and went to the barracks.

......

In the big tent of the Chinese army in the camp, Wan Kehao and a few henchmen, three thousand households in the camp, and more than a dozen hundred households in the camp were gathered together, and everyone looked nervous.

After all, Song Zheng is the commander, and Long Yiwei is the first person, and it is not easy for everyone to confront his immediate boss.

But Wan Kehao sat on a tiger skin chair, looking calm and not panicked.

"Song Zheng is a child. He spoke slowly, and under the power of the tiger, as soon as he spoke, he had a natural sense of calmness, and the chaotic Chinese army tent immediately quieted down, as if as long as he was there, the generals would not panic.

"Lord Xiao is generous and indulges him for too long. He was uncontrolled in Jiangnan, and he developed this unscrupulous and reckless character. Hmph, but this is Jingshi, not his Jiangnan, and he still thinks that his soil emperor is ridiculous!

There is the first assistant here, and there is the queen mother! they are all strong people in the town. There are also the laws and rules of the imperial court. He kills people at will, thinking that the imperial envoy can't help him? Wait, he will soon see the strict laws of the imperial court!

The official has already sent someone to inform Shousuke-sama of this, and soon, Shousuke-sama will take action. He doesn't have a strong man under him, so what can he do to compete with Shoufu Daren?"

The people present were all his henchmen, and they all knew that Wan Kehao's backer was Lord Shoufu, and when he said this, Qi Qi breathed a sigh of relief: "Then I can rest assured." Hold on for a moment, and Song Zheng will die. ”

Wan Kehao smiled heartily: "This sentence is right! Lord Shoufu has always wanted to deal with Song Zheng, but he has no handle, Song Zheng ignores the royal law like this, which is the best handle." Everyone, please wait and see with this museum, Song Zheng will die in less than three days. Now, if we close the door and let him be arrogant for a while, the official will not believe it, and at the feet of the Son of Heaven, he dares to wave his army to come in?"

"Hahaha!" the generals laughed together.

At this moment, a small school quickly entered, knelt down and reported: "My lord, someone at the back door is holding the name of Lord Shousuke and asking to see my lord." ”

Wan Kehao smiled: "Everyone, please see, the reinforcements from Lord Shoufu are here." Now, even if Song Zheng's arrogant child really comes in, I don't have to worry about it. ”

The generals nodded again and again, Lord Shoufu is a Wenxiu Zhenguo, which is more advanced than ordinary Zhenguo, as long as Lord Shoufu makes a move, no matter how many means Song Zheng has, the best outcome is to be suppressed, and Shenzhi may be killed on the spot!

"Let's go, follow the official to greet this gentleman. ”

The generals followed him and went together to the back door of the barracks. At this time, Shousuke-sama's thick thigh must be firmly held.

......

Outside the main gate, Fan Bai stood tremblingly outside the range of the disaster-level battle gear "Sky Breaking Crossbow" on the sentry tower of the camp gate, and did not dare to take another step.

He opened his throat and shouted, "Lord Wan, the commander is coming, please open the camp door and come out to greet you." ”

In the barracks, every lieutenant received an order. They stood in their respective positions, pressing the standard magic weapon in their hands, and looked coldly at Fan Baiyong below.

Fan Baiyong shouted, but there was no response, and he was anxious: "Lord Wan, it's me, Fan Baiyong." No matter what misunderstandings there are between everyone, we are all Long Yiwei, please come out for a while and make things clear. ”

There was still no response from the barracks.

Fan Baiyong's head was already oozing cold sweat, he cautiously glanced back, only to see Lord Song standing still, looking like a god from a distance, high and profound, awe-inspiring and not to be offended.

He shuddered, knowing that he was also at a life-and-death juncture, so he gritted his teeth and took a few steps forward, shouting: "Wan Kehao......"

Boom –

There was a loud bang on the sentry tower, and the Heaven-Shattering Crossbow, a disaster-level combat tool, was ruthlessly stimulated, and a streamer of light came straight to Fan Baiyong's chest with an extremely fast speed that could barely be dodged!

Fan Bai scolded in his heart, tens of millions of Yuanyu in the past have been fed to the dogs, Wan Kehao, you are really a killer!

But he didn't dare to dodge, he originally wanted to use this action to show that he had no collusion with Wan Kehao, he scolded angrily: "Wan Kehao, you son of a bitch!"

"Ahh

A ninth-order magic weapon flew out of his body, it was a bronze mirror, the pattern was intricate and clumsy, and the spiritual light flickered in front of him.

However, the ninth-order magic weapon couldn't stop the battle tool, and with a pop, the streamer shot out of the Sky Shattering Crossbow pierced through his talisman and passed through his chest.

He screamed, and was carried backwards by this arrow, and fell heavily to the ground, a transparent hole in his chest, and even a beating heart could be seen!

"I'm your mother's Wan Kehao, you dog thief can't die well!" he scolded, in the barracks, a hundred households rose in the air, sneered at Fan Baiyong outside the camp, stretched out his hand to grasp it, a strange big bow appeared in his hand out of thin air, he pulled the big bow, his own golden light converged, condensed into a special long arrow.

"Ding Yuanfeng, do you really want to kill me?" Fan Baiyong was so frightened that he couldn't care about the injuries on his body, so he rolled backwards, and shouted in his mouth: "Help...... adults"

He used to be very close to Wan Kehao, and knew that Wan Kehao had a lot of elite soldiers and strong generals. Although Ding Yuanfeng is still only a hundred households, he is the first fierce general under Wan Kehao, but because he has not followed Wan Kehao long enough and has not made many contributions, he is now in the position of a hundred households.

He was in the early stage of the Xuantong Realm, and the "Sun-chasing Divine Arrow" in his hand was a famous Beijing master, and the Sky Breaking Crossbow was powerful, but the range was limited, and it was a kind of combat equipment used to defend the city.

However, the Sun-Chasing Divine Arrow is a second-order spiritual treasure, which can explode people's heads hundreds of miles away.

Over the years, his mind has been on how to be greedy for ink, his cultivation is not diligent, and he is only in the middle stage of the Destiny Realm, how can he block this arrow? He can't even escape. He wanted to take advantage of the conflict with Ti Ying to celebrate his "suspicion", but after so many years, he was greedy for a lot of money and wanted to keep his life to enjoy, of course he didn't want to be killed by someone with an arrow.

Song Zheng didn't move, Qi Bingchen stepped forward, reached out and grabbed the arrow in his hand.

The second-order spirit treasure was truly extraordinary, and the arrows condensed by the golden light were full of spirituality, writhing at his fingertips like living creatures, trying to escape.

The peak ancestor pinched hard, and the golden light shattered with a ping-pong sound.

A hint of anger flashed in Ding Yuanfeng's eyes, and he drew his bow again, pointing at Qi Bingchen.

Qi Bingchen was furious, and asked for an order: "My lord, please allow the old man to kill the camp and see the head of Tiwan Kehao!" Song Zheng bowed his head and was about to agree, when a voice sounded in the camp: "Song Zheng, don't you think that there is no one in this Beijing division who can control you? Kill the Wuyi Thousand Households first, and then set foot in the Beijing Division!"

A powerful aura came to his face, but it was not Zhenguo, but the peak ancestor.

Qi Bingchen and Lu Wanmin frowned, and Sun Feifei also moved his body a little uneasily in the back.