Your Majesty, please beg for mercy. The prince's rebellion was successful.

The southern end of Da Zhou.

At this time, 30,000 elite troops were ready to go.

King Yong of Zhou had already done the pre-war mobilization work. These people had been following him for a long time, even since the time when King Yong of Zhou had not yet really made his fortune.

It can be said that these people are not only elite, but also die-hard fans.

At this moment, looking at these diehard fans who looked fearless and had already put life and death aside, King Zhou Yong had a complicated expression.

He once promised to ensure that these people would have a good beginning and a good end, and that their descendants would enjoy prosperity, but now it seems that this may not be possible.

"Everyone, this trip to the capital to defend the king is very likely to be a road of no return."

"Once you set foot there, there is no way back. You could die at any time. If you fail, your family will be destroyed and you will die."

"You all have been with me through thick and thin. If you regret now, I can still agree to your request!"

King Zhou Yong's voice was quite hoarse. He looked at the 30,000 elite soldiers standing upright in front of him with a somewhat moved expression, trying to make his voice louder so that everyone could hear it.

These elite troops were not trained in the fiefdom.

It is absolutely the power of King Zhou Yong himself.

Once upon a time, this was the last trump card King Zhou Yong left for Zhou Ping.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Ping did not use this trump card, but King Zhou Yong took action himself.

But he knew better than anyone that he had no choice at all now.

"We are waiting to follow the prince till death!"

"We are waiting to follow the prince till death!"

Roars of anger came from the throats of the 30,000 elite soldiers. Their faces were solemn, their pupils dilated, and as they clenched their fists, the blood in their bodies began to flow.

These people were never high-ranking officials and should have died ten or even twenty years ago.

It was King Yong of Zhou who, regardless of all odds and even at great cost, finally allowed them to live again.

It was King Zhou Yong who gave them food to eat, it was King Zhou Yong who gave them a place to live, and it was King Zhou Yong who gave them the possibility and opportunity to survive.

All of them present had sworn to give their lives to King Zhou Yong for the rest of their lives.

No matter whether it is a sea of ​​fire or a mountain of swords, they will not hesitate for a moment, let alone blink an eye.

Now, in their opinion, they finally have a chance to repay King Zhou Yong's kindness, so why would they hesitate? !

Even in the eyes of the public, they didn't care whether they were serving the king or rebelling, nor did they care what the final outcome would be. They only knew that they had lived ten, twenty or even longer years.

Made back the money.

What's more, some of them have started families and careers, so they can be considered to have descendants.

It was King Zhou Yong who gave them the confidence to get married, and it was also King Zhou Yong who gave them the dignity to live.

So, in the eyes of these people, they adhere to the two whatevers standards.

That is, all the orders from King Yong of Zhou were carried out without hesitation.

No one could question any decision made by King Zhou Yong.

Feeling the emotional fluctuations of these people, King Zhou Yong also felt a lot more complicated.

But in the end, after King Zhou Yong slowly closed his eyes, when he opened them again, a hint of blood began to appear.

With 30,000 elite soldiers, they were fearless and marched forward bravely. He had enough courage to attack Huanglong directly and catch Emperor Tianjing off guard.

"If that's the case, then everyone, follow me to the capital to serve the king!"

After the roar, King Zhou Yong waved his hand, and then the war drums on both sides sounded instantly!

This is the war drum, inspiring the strong fighting spirit of 30,000 elite soldiers.

It even made everyone's eyes bloodshot. It didn't matter if there was no road ahead. They only knew that following the direction of King Zhou Yong was the way they had to go!

"Your Majesty, please stay!"

At this moment, suddenly a hurried voice came from far away.

The sudden voice startled King Zhou Yong, who was about to head north. He slowly moved towards the direction where the voice came from.

This action also attracted the attention of 30,000 elite soldiers.

Who on earth dares to interrupt the process of heading north and the current drum beating at this time?

However, everyone could feel that King Zhou Yong's expression had become completely gloomy.

Everyone says that the first effort is strong, the second is weak, and the third is exhausted!

Going to Beijing to defend the king but being interrupted halfway was not a good thing in the eyes of the world.

Not only King Zhou Yong, but all the elite soldiers present also had their eyes split open, staring at the figure at the end of their sight.

This figure, with the sun shining on him as he rode a galloping horse, although he was just a small black dot, everyone could feel that he was no ordinary person.

"Who are you? Why don't you get off your horse immediately!?"

A general stood up and shouted at the figure with dilated pupils.

Thirty thousand elite troops are watching covetously.

As long as King Zhou Yong gives the order, they can kill him regardless of the consequences!

"and many more!"

However, when this man's figure appeared completely in King Zhou Yong's sight, he frowned, and then hurriedly asked everyone to stop.

Because the person who came was none other than Gan Mo!

One of Zhou Zheng's most trusted people!

How could he be here?! Is there something wrong with His Majesty?

Thinking of this, King Zhou Yong's expression changed slightly, and then he felt an ominous feeling in his heart.

When Gan Mo approached, King Zhou Yong didn't care about anything else and hurried forward.

He knew too well the current situation in the world. As the most important person around Zhou Zheng, Gan Mo's appearance here at this time meant that things were definitely not simple.

"My Lord, can you please spare me a moment to talk?"

At this time, Gan Mo was exhausted and his eyes were bloodshot, which was obviously the result of not being able to sleep for a long time after a long journey.

This is enough to show that Gan Mo traveled day and night without any rest.

"it is good!"

King Yong of Zhou did not suspect anything and ordered the main force to station there first, and then took Gan Mo to the side.

"Brother, you are here at this time, but does His Majesty have a decree?"

King Zhou Yong was straightforward and asked directly.

"His Majesty has ordered that the prince must not go to the capital to defend the king."

Gan Mo didn't even bother to rest and spoke directly.

King Zhou Yong was somewhat surprised when he heard the decree. He frowned, as if he was analyzing Gan Mo's words just now.

Could it be that I was too slow in heading north, delaying Zhou Zheng's plan? ?

Or is it because Zhou Zheng has other arrangements?

"His Majesty has ordered that Your Majesty should not put himself in danger. There is no chance of success if you enter the capital at this time."

As if seeing through King Zhou Yong's worries, Gan Mo quickly responded and added.

These words made King Zhou Yong's eyes moist.

"Please rest assured, Your Majesty. I have already made preparations for my death."

“Some roads need people to walk on, and some things need people to do.”

"If I can use my life to change the situation, or at least let Your Majesty know the methods of the five ancient families, then in my opinion, all of this is worth it."

Having Zhou Zheng's ideas is already a very good thing for King Zhou Yong.

As for the rest, he had nothing else to ask for.

Today, Zhou Zheng was able to let Gan Mo come, and one day, he believed that Zhou Zheng would be able to protect Zhou Ping.

As long as Zhou Ping was alive, King Zhou Yong could completely ignore his own life.

"Your Majesty, your Majesty is not making false pretenses."

“This time, not only am I here, but also thousands of elite soldiers and musketeers.”

"It's to protect the prince."

Obviously realizing that King Zhou Yong had misunderstood, Gan Mo could only smile bitterly.

This time he came alone at full speed, with the main force still behind, in order to prevent King Zhou Yong from misunderstanding the emperor's intention.

Now it seems that it is just as Gan Mo imagined at the beginning.

"what?"

When King Zhou Yong heard that Gan Mo was bringing elite troops and even musketeers with him, he was shocked.

You know, at this critical moment, how important are the elite troops and musketeers to Zhou Zheng? !

Once a mobilization occurs, it may even affect the outcome of the entire battle.

If this transfer makes Zhou Zheng the passive party in the next war, King Zhou Yong will never forgive himself.

"So, Your Majesty should know that this is not a joke. It is not a spur of the moment thing."

Shaking his head, seeing King Zhou Yong's face full of shock, Gan Mo became much calmer.

"But?!"

King Zhou Yong gritted his teeth and was about to speak, but found that Gan Mo had already shaken his head.

This is Zhou Zheng's decision, and no one can change it.

Besides, even if King Zhou Yong had ideas now, he could not change the outcome.

Because thousands of elite troops are just dozens of miles away.

Arriving tonight!

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