Half a quarter of an hour ago.

In front of the palace, countless Zhao's soldiers stood solemnly like a tide.

Thousands of Jin State Imperial Guards formed a formation in front of the main hall to confront the Zhao soldiers, looking panicked.

Yuan Tong pointed to the imperial guards of Jin in front of him and said to Queke: "Gentleman Ke, if your Que's private army charges, how long will it take to break this place?"

But he smashed his mouth and said, "A quarter of an hour is enough."

Yuan Tong smiled and said, "If I lead the elite Zhao family, it will be enough in half a quarter of an hour."

Queke blinked and smiled, "In fact, it doesn't take half a quarter of an hour. One word from Zhao Meng is enough."

Yuan Tong laughed when he heard this.

In a carriage behind the two, the two brothers Xing Geng and Zhihu, who had become prisoners, stood side by side with ugly expressions.

Zhifu whispered: "Brother, will we die?"

Xing Geng of Zhongzhong glanced at Zhiying and said, "If you pulled out the sword at that time, you might."

Zhifu smiled embarrassedly and said, "Where is my father and uncle?"

Zhong Xinggeng was silent for a moment, sighed, and said nothing.

The smile on Zhiyou's face gradually disappeared.

The Zhao family's army suddenly made a way out and a carriage drove in.

The driver was covered in armor and was serious and had a very serious expression. It was Han Jue, a male servant.

The carriage stopped in front of the palace, and the sealed carriage door opened. An old man with a completely white hair and a obviously hunchbacked figure walked out of the carriage with the help of Han Jue and appeared in front of everyone.

It was Zhao Dun, the Supreme Minister of Jin State.

"Zhao Meng." Yuan Tonghe Queke met at the same time and bowed to him.

Zhao Dun seemed to be in good spirits and smiled at the two of them, "Brother Zhong, you have done a good job. Queke, your father, Quebo, is a smart person. I hope you can be like your father in the future and be like the way for the Que family to survive forever."

Queke said respectfully: "Abide by Zhao Meng's teachings."

Zhao Dun took two more steps forward and happened to be in front of Geng and Zhisheng, the Central Bank of China.

Zhongxing Geng took a deep breath and bent down ninety degrees: "Zhongxing Geng has seen Zhao Meng."

Zhihua hesitated a little, and was pulled by Zhongxing Geng, so he had to bend down and bow down to salute reluctantly.

Zhao Dun looked at the Xun brothers in front of him and sighed leisurely: "You are still young, young... you always have to endure some failures. In the future, you should inherit the family business and be cautious in everything, so that you can not repeat the mistakes of the Hu family. Do you two understand?"

The Central Bank Geng hurriedly said, "Thank you Zhao Meng for your teachings."

Zhihu didn't speak.

Zhao Dun continued to move forward, Yuan Tong, Han Jue, and the other three followed closely.

Looking at the Jin State Imperial Guards standing in front of him, Zhao Dun frowned and said lightly: "I want to see you, please get out of here."

The Imperial Guard retreated like a tide.

Zhao Dun walked into the hall, and each step was very slow.

Countless eyes of awe or respect followed the noble of Jin State ascended step by step, heading straight to the hall at the top.

Behind Zhao Dun, Han Jue took a deep breath and let out a long whistle.

"Zhao Meng is here--"

...

Wei's Camp.

The camp had been captured, and countless soldiers of Xu flocked in to fight the remaining soldiers of Wei in the camp.

Dad Wei Qi roared wildly, and the sword light drew a straight line, splitting a Xu soldier who was rushing forward in half from the middle, and blood splattered.

A bronze sword suddenly emerged from the flank and stabbed his father under his ribs.

With a whoosh, an arrow soared into the air, piercing through the throat of the Xu soldier who wanted to sneak attack his father.

The voice of the third uncle Wei Ke came from a few steps away: "Brother Zhong, you must save energy when killing people, don't let me save you all the time!"

The father said hesitate and said, "Didn't you save you several times just now?"

Uncle San smiled and said, "Then we will be even?"

The father snorted and said, "When you die, you will be on your way first, otherwise it will be disgusting to see you urinate like you!"

Uncle San laughed: "No problem, Brother Zhong please first!"

The father spat, suddenly stepped forward again, and rescued a young Wei man from the swords of the two soldiers.

"Jing'er, let us elders come first!"

The young Wei Jing was now covered in blood and covered in blood. He laughed when he heard this: "Sima, don't say such words. I'm afraid that the whole family will leave neatly today!"

With a bang, Wei Jing flew out and fell into the sand.

Uncle San slowly closed his feet and snorted: "It's bad luck for a silly boy to speak!"

A few minutes later, the soldiers of Xu's clan surrounded the last dozen remaining soldiers of the Wei clan like a tide, and gradually approached.

The father and the third uncle looked at each other and both saw the determination in each other's eyes.

The next moment, the two brothers rushed forward with their swords at the same time and entered the Xu army formation.

This was the last rush with a determined desire to die, and neither of them had any intention of turning back.

Suddenly, Xu's military formation became chaotic, and his father and third uncle rushed all the way, as if they were in a state of no one.

My father raised his head in surprise and happened to see a bright red flag of "Jin" coming towards him.

Countless soldiers of the Duke Army flocked in and fought fiercely with the soldiers of the Xu family.

More than a thousand Xu's soldiers naturally had an absolute advantage when facing two hundred Wei's soldiers, but when tens of thousands of Gongcheng soldiers arrived at the same time, the Xu's soldiers suddenly became an absolute disadvantage.

"Public marching army?" The father pulled the sword out of the chest of a Xu soldier, shocked and happy.

A few steps away, Uncle San laughed out loud: "Brother Zhong, it seems that my father and brother are aware of the matter. I don't want you and me to reunite with them so early."

My father was about to speak when several soldiers from Xu's clan suddenly went crazy and rushed towards my father with a desperate attempt.

A bronze sword stabbed my father on the wrist. My father screamed in pain and the sword in his right hand fell to the ground.

The soldiers of the Xu family were overjoyed and were about to kill their father when a chariot rushed over, and arrows rushed into the air from the chariot, shooting several soldiers down one after another.

The chariot drove to the father, and Shi Xie on the chariot jumped down and helped his father up, his face turned a little red: "Shi Xie was late to rescue, so please forgive me for your crimes!"

Hundreds of soldiers from the Sages came over to protect their father and the remaining soldiers from the Weiss.

In the outer areas, the soldiers of the Xu family were already defeated.

The father grabbed Shi Xie's arm anxiously and asked, "Gentleman, over the palace..."

A lazy voice suddenly sounded: "Since I have appeared here, the tricks of Xingbo, the palace, naturally failed. You two boys, Wei, must be fine, don't worry."

The crowd made way for a while, and Lou Ying showed up in front of his father with Xianma.

Lou Ying looked up and down at his father, and said with a tick, "It's not bad, it's really worthy of Shuoer's appointment, and he is still a bit brave."

The father frowned slightly. He really didn't like Lou Ying's high-ranking gaze, but he stood up and saluted Lou Ying: "I have seen Doctor Lou, thank you for your rescue from me, Zhao."

Lou Ying yawned, waved his hand, and said, "If you want to thank you, thank Shuoer. If it weren't for his insistence, I wouldn't be lazy. In the future, let your Wei... Wei come? Just let him do a good job for Zhao. Okay, I am going to the palace to watch a show, so you can do it yourself."

Lou Ying's carriage left directly, leaving only a nearly ruined Wei camp and corpses all over the ground.

Shi Xie looked at Lou Ying's back, smiled bitterly, and said softly: "Uncle Shi doesn't have to care. Although Doctor Lou is a little arrogant, he rushed in just now, otherwise his nephew might not have been able to arrive in time."

The father was silent for a while and nodded slowly.

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