Quickly wear, the host has evil intentions

Jiang Zhi looked at the skilled Duan Ci, who was at ease on the battlefield, and his eyes darkened.

So I was pretending in front of him before, pretending to be a loser so that he would let down his guard.

Because of Jiang Zhi's bombardment, Duan Ci's people suffered heavy losses.

In the end, he only had a few hundred people left, while Jiang Zhi still had thousands of people.

Jiang Zhi sat on his horse, looking down at Duan Ci.

Duan Ci was furious and pointed at him and cursed.

"Jiang Zhi, you are a traitor!"

When the little emperor was angry, his eyes turned red, like a cat with its fur standing on end.

Jiang Zhi looked at his handsome face and felt a desire to lock him up.

If Duan Ci knew what he was thinking, he would beat him so hard that even his mother wouldn't be able to recognize him.

Who dares to covet him?

Jiang Zhi gave orders to the soldiers who were ready.

"Fire arrows."

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The sounds of arrows breaking through the air could be heard, and the soldiers who were covering Duan Ci drew their swords and blocked the arrows.

Seeing that Duan Ci was about to be hit by an arrow, the rest of the people immediately helped him to block it. No matter how many arrows there were, they could block them for Duan Ci.

But a lot of their people also died. Jiang Zhi had predicted this, so he let them shoot arrows.

It would not hurt the little emperor and could get rid of those soldiers at the same time, it was simply killing two birds with one stone.

Duan Ci's eyes darkened, knowing that this was not a solution. He stared at Jiang Zhi and saw the possessiveness in his eyes.

He thought about the plot and felt like vomiting. Then he gave orders to the rest of the people.

"You don't have to protect me, just protect yourselves!"

"But……"

Some soldiers hesitated immediately.

"Just follow my orders. I won't die."

Duan Ci said.

The soldiers looked at each other in bewilderment, but obeyed his orders.

Jiang Zhi narrowed his eyes and looked at Duan Ci.

Duan Ci was not to be outdone, and looked at him coldly. The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

But Jiang Zhi finally didn't let them shoot any more arrows.

"Your Majesty, surrender."

He spoke.

"It's daytime now."

"What do you mean?"

Jiang Zhi frowned.

"Don't daydream so deeply that you forget to wake up."

Duan Ci's mouth curled up into a mocking arc.

Jiang Zhi narrowed his eyes dangerously, suggesting that he was daydreaming.

Did he think he couldn't do anything to him?

Ah!

Jiang Zhi glanced at the rebels around him and thought it would only be a matter of a few more deaths.

"Capture the emperor alive and kill everyone else!"

He gave the order coldly.

The rebels who received the order shouted, raised their weapons and rushed towards Duan Ci and his men.

But Duan Ci was not panicked at all, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his lips.

Jiang Zhi had a bad feeling in his heart, but before he could think it through, something happened.

Several small black balls appeared from nowhere and flew towards them.

Jiang Zhi's eyebrows jumped, thinking something was wrong, and he immediately shouted:

"Stand back! Be careful!"

The next second, the black balls fell to the ground, and explosions sounded one after another, accompanied by the rise of thick fog.

"Don't breathe those fumes!"

Jiang Zhi shouted again and immediately covered his mouth and nose with his sleeves. Seeing this, Chu Yi immediately picked him up and took him out of the smoke-covered area.

He frowned as he looked at the fire in the thick fog and listened to the shrill screams coming from inside.

Some soldiers stumbled out of the fog, but their skin was already ulcerated and bleeding from all their orifices. They died in a few breaths.

"what is this?"

Chu Yi asked with some fear.

"Xingxiu Pavilion's unique weapons, the Violent Bead and the Poison Mist."

Jiang Zhi's expression was solemn. After the smoke cleared, he looked at the scene in front of him with gloomy eyes.

Mu Yiqing's ointment was still cracked by the people from Xingxiu Pavilion.

They saw that the people on their side were lying on the ground with heavy casualties.

The people on Duan Ci's side were alive and well, and behind him, a large number of soldiers appeared and were walking towards this side. Those were the soldiers raised by Duan Ci, and there were more than ten thousand of them.

Although the training was not enough, it was enough to fight against Jiang Zhi who suffered heavy casualties.

There was a young man standing next to him, and Jiang Zhi recognized that young man.

He looks a lot like his sister, the young master of Xingxiu Pavilion: Lu Zhian.

So how did Duan Ci get involved with him?

Duan Ci was just delaying time, waiting for Lu Zhian to bring his troops over.

Jiang Zhi’s brows were furrowed so tightly that he could pinch a fly to death, but he was almost there.

"Are you ok?"

Lu Zhian looked at his current state and asked with concern.

"Don't worry! How can anything happen to me when I'm so powerful?"

He smiled at him, a bright smile, and his eyes were full of love when he looked at Lu Zhian.

When Jiang Zhi saw them getting along, a thought came to his mind, making his anger reach its peak.

The scene before him hurt his eyes. How dare Yin Duanci do this? How could he do this!

She said she liked him, but at the same time she was hooking up with someone else.

"Kill, kill for me!"

He gave the order regardless.

Chu Yi frowned and looked at him. He shouldn't act on impulse and fight with a small number against a larger force now. There was almost no chance of winning. He should retreat.

"Azhi..."

"Shut up!"

He wanted to speak up to persuade Jiang Zhi, but was scolded harshly.

"Go ahead! Kill them for me!"

He yelled at the soldiers again with red eyes.

The soldiers were a little hesitant, but seeing that Chu Yi did not stop them, they went ahead anyway.

Duan Ci waved his hand and gave an order, and the soldiers behind him began to fight with the rebels.

Chu Yi saw that something was not right on his side, so he looked at Jiang Zhi and noticed the way he was looking at Duan Ci.

He immediately understood why Jiang Zhi was so crazy.

He felt bitter in his heart, hardened his heart, raised his hand and knocked him out with a blow.

He took the fainted man into his arms and was about to take him away.

Seeing this, Lu Zhian made a gesture to the person in the dark with no warmth in his eyes.

After receiving the order, several people appeared. Each of them had a Suzaku pattern embroidered on their shoulders, but none of them were as delicate and shiny as Lu Zhian's.

There was no suspense that Duan Ci won and Jiang Zhi and Chu Yi were arrested.

The two princes who plotted rebellion had died in the battle, and Jiang Zhi and Chu Yi, as the leaders of the rebels, had to die.

But there were a lot of things to do, so Duan Ci didn't kill them immediately.

Only after he and Lu Zhian had dealt with the matters in the imperial city did Duan Ci want to kill them.

Because Duan Ci handled the situation well, few people pleaded for Jiang Zhi and the others when they were beheaded.

Although everyone said that Duan Ci was incompetent, he did not kill people at will, and his policies benefited the people, so not many people had any opinions about him.

Before his death, Jiang Zhi looked at Duan Ci with some reluctance.

"Yin Duanci, don't you really like me anymore?"

"I don't like you! When did I ever say I liked you? Is the Regent suffering from delusional disorder?"

There was a smile on his face, but the words he said made Jiang Zhi feel cold all over.

"How could this happen? It shouldn't be like this."

He muttered, his eyes red.

Lu Zhian glanced at Duan Ci dimly.

"You liked him?"

"Absolutely not. I have always loved you. If you are lying, I wish you would be struck by lightning!"

Duan Ci shook his head frantically and swore immediately.

Lu Zhian looked at the clear sky and nodded slightly.

"Yeah. I believe you this time."

Duan Ci breathed a sigh of relief and glared at Jiang Zhi again. He was almost dead but still not quiet.