This villain has become a ghost

Qiu Lin was furious, blew his beard, pointed at him and cursed:

"So it's you, my grandson. I knew you had bad intentions. You're even capable of things like assassinating the emperor, raising private troops, and subverting the imperial power. Just wait for your entire clan to be exterminated! You fucking ＃&*~%**＊"

The old but powerful curse echoed throughout the mountains.

Qiu Shuangwan: “…”

Xia Ruozhi: “…”

Zhang Jing: “…”

Everyone: "..."

The words are rude but not rude.

When the civil officials were forced into a corner, they would throw all etiquette and elegance out of their minds and turn into little geniuses of Zuan in a matter of minutes.

Zhang Jing and Qiu Lin often quarreled in the court, and had long developed a personal grudge against each other, but today Zhang Jing gritted his teeth and, for the first time in his life, did not refute him.

Zhang Jing narrowed his eyes, snorted coldly, and said, "General Qi Sha, I will give you two choices now. First, we fight here, but the troops you brought today are far inferior to ours, and you will all die."

"Second, hand over the virtuous concubine, and I will spare your lives."

The autumn frost is late.

Oh, so it was directed at him.

One of the ministers couldn't help but scold him, imitating Qiu Lin's behavior, saying, "Master Zhang, you are already old, and you still play so extravagantly. You even dare to covet His Majesty's woman. You have no sense of shame!"

Zhang Jing: “…”

Zhang Jing was once again slandered for her obscene conduct and was so angry that her face turned red and her neck became thick.

The corners of Qiu Shuangwan's mouth twitched.

I'm afraid they covet his ability to make gunpowder and muskets, not him as a person.

The civil officials were amazing at talking, launching waves of attacks, and it took Xia Ruzhi a long time to get a word in.

He leaped onto his horse, unsheathed his sword, stared coldly at Zhang Jing, and said, "Let's see if your privately raised soldiers can match our well-trained troops!"

Qiu Shuangwan and Xia Ruzhi looked at each other.

Then there is nothing to talk about.

Let’s have a team fight.

Zhang Jing waved his hand, his eyes staring at them coldly like a venomous snake, and spat out a single word: "Capture the virtuous concubine alive, and kill the rest without mercy!"

"Yes!"

The sky was dark and the wind was howling, blowing up fallen leaves and dust on the ground into small whirlwinds, as if foreshadowing the coming of a snowstorm.

The two armies began to clash, the shouts and clash of weapons intertwined, deafening. The soldiers wore heavy armor, wielding spears and broadswords, their faces grim and their eyes gleaming with bloodthirsty intent.

The ministers and concubines were surrounded and protected by many soldiers. Qiu Shuangwan took out a submachine gun from his heavy bag and loaded it with bullets.

"Brothers, cover me."

"Bang bang bang-"

The sound of gunfire shook the sky.

Zhang Jing looked at the bloody holes on the foreheads of several fallen soldiers in horror, with veins bulging on his forehead.

Could this be the new weapon the spies mentioned? It's so powerful!

Last time he used a machine gun, but this time Qiu Shuangwan shot and killed the person with his own hands.

He played games like shooting games, and constantly comforted himself in his heart that it was just a game, it was just a game, which could alleviate the nausea and fear in his heart.

At this moment of fighting, Xia Ruzhi finally showed the true strength of a general. He would kill anyone who stood in his way, and he was unstoppable.

Zhang Jing's face darkened.

No matter how powerful he is, the advantage in military strength cannot be ignored. How can one person resist thousands of troops, not to mention... he is bringing a bunch of burdens with him!

"Don't be afraid, capture the witch alive!"

-

Feng Ning took Murong Jin and Shen Yue and ran as fast as they could, arriving at a dense forest halfway up the mountain.

Seeing that Murong Jin was exhausted, the three of them found a secluded place to hide temporarily.

Murong Jin asked: "Why save me?"

Feng Ning concentrated on wiping the blood-stained sword with a handkerchief, and rubbed the mud spots on his clothes, as if he couldn't hear what she was saying.

Shen Yue said calmly, "If you die in Daying, peace talks will be completely hopeless. Therefore, you cannot die."

She then asked, "Then why didn't you save the envoys accompanying me?"

"You are the princess and have the final say. You will explain everything after returning to Chiyu. As for those people..." Shen Yue smiled gently and said, "They are not from Daying. Let them die."

Murong Jin remained silent.

Shen Yue continued, "Besides, Princess, you are not a soft-hearted person. There are people lurking in the envoys' group who want to kill you, and you want to kill them even more than we do."

Murong Jin looked a little embarrassed, with blood stains on his delicate and fair face, but at this moment, he suddenly revealed a cruel yet innocent smile.

She sighed, "Daying is such an interesting place..."

"Who says it's not, my dear sister?"

This sound was like thunder, making the three of them alert.

Mu Huai rode his horse leisurely through a place in the forest and came in front of the three people.

Murong Jin's pupils constricted, and he stared at him viciously, gritting his teeth and saying, "Mu, Rong, Huai!"

Murong Huai pretended to be regretful and said, "My dear sister, I feel very sad to see you here again."

"Originally... you were supposed to die in the palace."

Murong Jin said coldly:

"You actually wanted to kill me in Daying. Don't you know that if the peace talks fail, Chiyu will definitely lose!"

Feng Ning and Shen Yue drew their swords and simultaneously protected Murong Jin behind them.

Shen Yue smiled slightly and said to Murong Huai, "Your Highness...you want the eldest princess to marry into the Chihe tribe as a peace treaty, right?"

"Not only do you covet Her Royal Highness the Princess, you also want to take this opportunity to launch a rebellion with Prime Minister Wei, severely damaging Daying's vitality and weakening our dynasty's power."

Hearing this, Murong Huai was stunned for a moment, his narrow eyes suddenly showed a look of surprise, and he laughed happily.

He looked at Shen Yue with admiration and nodded, saying, "The Grand Tutor is indeed the Grand Tutor. He is indeed very smart."

"This king values talent and has the ambition to conquer the world. If the Grand Tutor can join his army, I will definitely not treat you unfairly."

Shen Yue said perfunctorily: "Thank you for the invitation, but I'm not really interested. Please find someone else."

Feng Ning added: "Also, Her Royal Highness the Princess already has a lover, so there's no chance for you."

Murong Huai: "..."

Seeing that his expression was becoming more and more gloomy, Shen Yue simply said: "Alright, no more nonsense, just do it."

Murong Huai stared at them expressionlessly.

In an instant, a large group of soldiers and horses, as well as some killers in mysterious costumes, rushed out from the jungle behind Murong Huai, with the sound of horse hooves loud.

Murong Huai raised his eyebrows and said, "Just the two of you?"

"How can it be."

Shen Yue sneered.

Not long after, a deafening gunshot rang out. Murong Huai's horse's leg was hit by the musket, and it let out a heart-wrenching neigh.

Murong Huai was shocked and jumped off his horse, slashing at the mad horse with his sword, blood splattering everywhere.

Lin Yuan came with a group of cavalrymen. Several people in the front row were holding muskets, and the barrels of the guns were glowing faintly.

With a cold expression on his face, he said calmly, "Sorry, my aim wasn't very good. I was planning on killing you."

Tsk, the training time is still too short. I will try to shoot the enemy in the head with one shot next time.

Murong Huai stood firm, staring at Lin Yuan with a sharp gaze. Horse blood dripped from his sword, his eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he said with his lips opening and closing:

"kill!"