In front of him, there was a man in a black robe and a black cloak on his head!

He sat up with all his last strength, leaned against the big tree, and quietly watched the person coming.

"I'm much calmer than I thought!" said the mysterious man.

"Anyway, I'll die!" Zhao Yang said, his tone full of care.

"That's right!" said the mysterious man.

"Who are you? Snow Wolf's lackey?" Zhao Yang sneered.

"On the contrary, Xuelang is my lackey. Everything that happened since Wang Zijie attacked the Red Dragon Empire was planned by me! Including the annihilation of the three thousand Red Fire Cavalry, Wang Zijie attacked Nutao, Wang Zijie usurped the throne, everything was led by me!"

"Then the question is!" Zhao Yang stared at the mysterious man and said word by word: "Who are you?"

The mysterious man shrugged his shoulders and took off his black cloak.

In an instant, Zhao Yang was frightened again, but he quickly calmed down.

"Second brother?"

The Grand Supervisor used Zhao Feng's face.

“It’s a surprise?”

Zhao Yang looked at the Grand Admiral and said, "What is your purpose in doing this? Power? Money? Honor? Status?"

"Not all!" said the Grand Superintendent.

"What is that for? Is it just to kill me? Then become the head of the Zhao family?" Zhao Yang asked.

"Hahaha, your situation is really small. The Zhao family is all about you?" asked the Grand Supervisor.

"Yes, my world is so big! What about yours? How big is it?" Zhao Yang asked back.

"Sea of ​​stars!" said the Grand Supervisor.

"Your brain is broken, right?" Zhao Yang said.

"..." Grand Supervisor.

"By the way, are you outstanding for the prince in the mangroves?" Zhao Yang said.

"Of course, otherwise, Wang Zijie is still chasing Pan Zhen and chasing him hard!" said the Grand Inspector.

"Forget it, forgot it, I didn't expect that in the end I would lose to my two younger brothers!" Zhao Yang drew out his sword: "Second brother, after I die, if you hand this sword to my father, you will say that I am unfilial and cannot be filial to my father!"

After saying that, Zhao Yang committed suicide by slashing his sword!

The Grand Governor looked at Zhao Yang's body and showed a cold smile: "Don't worry, after you die, I will also send your father to the Netherworld to reunite you father and son!"

...

"Bang!"

Emperor Red Dragon dropped all the things he could fall, but he still couldn't suppress his anger.

"The old man Li Dongliu has really turned against me! The person who came, he sent me, and he sent me a copy of Li Dongliu's home!" Emperor Chilong shouted in anger.

"Report, report on the battle ahead!"

After calming down, he said coldly: "Remember!"

"The entire Snow Wolf Front was defeated, and more than half of the 200,000 troops were lost. The Zhao brothers died in the battlefield! Now the Snow Wolf Army has approached the four northern cities, and now General Pan Zhen is in charge of the overall situation..."

"Ba!" Emperor Chilong threw the last thing in his hand to the ground.

"This group of wastes! This group of wastes! In fact, he was beaten to the point of falling water by a group of defeated soldiers!" Emperor Chilong was almost crazy.

The eunuch who was sending the message trembled and knelt on the ground, not daring to show his anger.

It took a long time before Emperor Chilong suppressed the anger in his heart.

"The order was sent to Zhao Yang sacrificed his life for the country, and he was conferred the title of the Majesty of Anguo, and appointed Zhao Mitian, the head of the Zhao family, as King Zhao, and rewarded a thousand taels of gold, 300 brocades and 1,000 horses!"

"Abide by the order!"

...

Zhao Mitian received the imperial edict with tears in his eyes. He never dreamed that overnight, a white-haired person would send a black-haired person.

After receiving the imperial edict, Zhao Mitian knelt on the ground and wanted to stand up, but he had no strength to stand up.

Several people helped Zhao Mitian up, all of them showing a sad expression.

"Zhao Ming, you go to the western front and take the second young master back. No mistakes, no mistakes..." Zhao Mitian's old voice sounded.

"I understand, sir, I will take the second young master back safely!" Zhao Ming said.

...

The Grand Governor returned to the western frontier.

After all, with the speed of light, it can reach any corner of the planet in an instant. Therefore, despite being among several major powers, no one discovered that their "lord" was actually the culprit of war between various major powers.

"Zhao Yang and Zhao Yu are dead, so it's time for me to officially take the stage! I guessed it's right, someone is coming soon!" The Grand Superintendent stretched his waist.

"General, have your new body been replaced?"

"Yeah, I'll change it, it's still comfortable like this, the same style as before, after all, it's been used for hundreds of millions of years!"

"The arsenal will be given to you in full power. At most, the plan will be fully launched. Everything must be prepared!"

"Don't worry if I do things~"

...

Pan Zhen led a group of defeated soldiers and fled wildly all the way, and finally returned to Chendu with 70,000 people.

But that day, Wang Zijie brought Zhao Yang's head to the city of Chendu.

Old General Pan Zhen, this general who is nearly seventy years old is in tears!

The coach died in battle, and the morale of the team was an incalculable blow.

The subsequent battle simply turned into a crushing game.

As for the defenders on the city, Xuelang directly used muskets to attack the city from afar, so the defenders on the city did not dare to show up. Once the defenders on the city did not dare to show up, Xuelang directly faced the border. The 130,000 low-morning soldiers in the city could not stop the 100,000 snow wolf army like wolves.

Nine days later, Chen was lost.

The Chendu Garrison Army and Pan Zhen army suffered heavy casualties. With the heavy approach of the Snow Wolf Army, morale was sluggish and even deserters continued to appear. In the end, only 20,000 troops were left.

The Snow Wolf Army lost less than 10,000 people. Wang Zijie led the army to sing all the way toward Luocheng, the most prosperous city in the north.

The old general Panzhen brought the remaining soldiers to the western front for a temporary rest. The Grand Supervisor was very polite to Panzhen. Of course, he was thinking about how to maximize this poor old man!

"Second Young Master, thank you! I, I am really sorry to your Zhao family for the matter between the eldest and third masters!"

"If the old general is there, the elder brother will die in the battlefield and die in a good position, but unfortunately, the third brother is young..."

When Pan Zhen thought of his disciples and the quirky third young master, his heart felt sad and he couldn't help but shed tears.

A while ago, he and the third young master went to Luocheng to collect supplies, but unexpectedly, a white-haired man gave the black-haired man a try!

"Those gangs of snow wolf! I will not be a human being if I don't take revenge!"
Chapter completed!