I have been a county magistrate for ten years. My subordinates insist on giving me a yellow robe.

After a full while, the scene in front of everyone gradually dissipated.

In the dust, the ragged Ning Fei struggled to get up from the ground. The armor on his upper body had disappeared.

His entire body was covered with dense sword wounds, from which blood continuously seeped out, and soon he was turned into a bloody man.

Mo Wentian's figure had disappeared, as if he had never existed. Only a few meters in front of Ning Fei, a long sword was stuck in the ground. It swayed slowly in the breeze, making a sword sound, as if seeing Mo Wentian off.

"Cough cough!"

Ning Fei coughed lightly twice and looked at the sword in front of him with a somewhat distracted look.

"You're very strong! Ahem, I admit I underestimated you..."

"But! Now I am the one who survived!" Ning Fei slowly swept his eyes across the faces of the remaining people.

Once Mo Wentian dies, the remaining few people will not pose any threat at all!

However, at this moment, Wang Gang took out two black pills from his arms with an angry look and stuffed them directly into his mouth.

A violent force was brewing, but Ning Fei was still unaware of it.

Wang Jue and his companions, who had fallen into a weak state after swallowing the second pill, struggled for a long time but were unable to stand up from the ground.

"I told you, no matter how many ants there are, they can't kill me!" Ning Fei slowly walked in front of the Azure Dragon and smashed its head with a single punch. Then it was the Fire Dragon...

In a blink of an eye, only Wang Jue and Kong Xuan were left in front of Ning Fei. The rest had either been blown away by Ning Fei long ago or had just been killed.

Ning Fei walked up to Wang Jue and looked down at the two of them: "Do you two regret this?"

"Haha! I don't know how to write about regrets in this life!"

boom!

As soon as Kong Xuan finished speaking, he was knocked away by Ning Fei's punch.

"Ning Fei, get out of here!"

Until this time, Jiang Yuan finally arrived. He held the long sword in his hand and stood firmly opposite Ning Fei.

Ning Fei clenched his fists and looked at Jiang Yuan nonchalantly: "Don't you know that you can never be my opponent?"

"I know." Jiang Yuan said softly.

"Ha!" Ning Fei sneered and looked at Jiang Yuan with interest: "So, you are here to die?"

"That's not necessarily true!"

The moment Jiang Yuan opened his mouth, he suddenly grabbed Ning Fei, and then used all his strength to save Ning Fei. A bomb of truth had entered the countdown to explosion.

"You!" Ning Fei was shocked. He would never have thought that Jiang Yuan would dare to get so close to him. By the time he reacted, it was already too late.

boom!

After a loud explosion, Ning Fei and Jiang Yuan were blown several meters away and then fell heavily to the ground.

Ning Fei covered his abdomen and retreated step by step with a distorted face. His abdomen, which was already covered with sword wounds, was torn open again by the explosion of the truth bomb, and blood was gushing out at this moment.

On the other side, Jiang Yuan looked at Ning Fei with blurred eyes and couldn't help but spit out blood again.

Damn! A truth bomb! It didn't kill Ning Fei at such a close distance. What else in this world can kill him?

"Ahhh!"

As a violent roar sounded again, a figure appeared in Jiang Yuan's sight. Wang Gang, who was running over, had bloodshot eyes the moment he saw Jiang Yuan fall to the ground. He fell into rage again, and after swallowing two black pills at once, Wang Gang was like a wild beast, roaring and hitting Ning Fei in his hand.

"Boy, are you still alive?" An old voice came, Zhou Mingyuan came to Jiang Yuan, helped him up, and stuffed several pills into his mouth.

After a while, Jiang Yuan felt a little better. He looked at his abdomen and found that the armor he was wearing had disappeared. Even if the armor was made of the essence of refined gold, it almost killed Jiang Yuan at such a close distance.

"Tsk tsk tsk! This young man is so desperate that he wants to die with others." Zhou Mingyuan said, and unceremoniously took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms and poured the powder inside on Jiang Yuan's wound, causing Jiang Yuan to grimace in pain.

"Uncle, please be gentle!" Jiang Yuan couldn't help but say.

"Hmph! You ungrateful fellow! You can't buy this bottle of medicine from me even with ten thousand taels of gold in the world." Zhou Mingyuan said dissatisfiedly.

After a while, with the help of Zhou Mingyuan, Jiang Yuan, who had treated his wound, staggered to his feet again.

In the center of the battlefield, two guys were in a stalemate. During this period, both of them used all their moves, and Ning Fei's fist could no longer kill anyone with one punch.

At this point in the battle, the price paid by Taiping County was too heavy, and Ning Fei was finally exhausted to the point of exhaustion.

"Ning Fei! You, f*cking murdered the king. That's an unforgivable crime!"

Jiang Yuan staggered over, dragging the long sword in his hand on the ground. At this moment, just one sword would be enough to send Ning Fei to his death.

"Jiang Yuan, stop playing tricks on me. Didn't you rebel just to become the emperor?" Ning Fei said in a hoarse voice.

"I killed Duanmu Yuanchen. I am the Son of Heaven on Earth. If you kill me, the crime of regicide will be etched on you forever!"

"Fuck you, regicide!" Jiang Yuan spat out a mouthful of blood and walked towards Ning Fei with a determined look.

"Let's not talk about the fact that you, Ning Fei, haven't become emperor yet. Killing you wouldn't be a big deal!"

"Even if you, Ning Fei, become emperor, I will still kill you today!"

"Suddenly, a madman sharpens his sword at night, and the emperor's star flutters high!"

As the roar subsided, Jiang Yuan slashed down with the long sword in his hand cleanly and neatly.

At this moment, the world seemed to become quiet. On the other side, the Dragon Guards, the Xianzhen Camp and others who were fighting in the melee were all staring at Jiang Yuan. Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Jiang Yuan held Ning Fei's head with the long sword in his hand, and then he could no longer bear it, and staggered to sit on the ground.

At this moment, something strange happened.

Oh oh oh!

A horn sounded in the direction of the imperial capital, and everyone looked up in the direction of the imperial capital. This was the signal to call back the troops!

However, Ning Fei was already dead at this time, and Qingzhu and others still didn't know why someone would call off the troops?

In the blink of an eye, the imperial army retreated quickly, leaving countless corpses behind.

Jiang Yuan slowly stood up with Wang Gang's support: "Let's go and take a look."

With the support of Wang Gang, Jiang Yuan moved forward slowly, and the Taiping County army followed Jiang Yuan's footsteps and approached the imperial capital step by step.

A moment later, Jiang Yuan looked towards the direction of the imperial capital's city gate. Three guys were standing back to back, covered in blood. In the middle of them, a young child was being carried by one of the guys.

Behind the three men, Empress Dowager Ning and a group of aggressive Ning family soldiers looked at them angrily.

"Ningchuan! Are you crazy today?"

"Are you really going to do it your own way? The Ning family raised you to adulthood, and this is how you repay them?"

"Have all your consciences been eaten by dogs?"

When Jiang Yuan, who was far away, heard the name Ningchuan, he still felt emotional even though he already knew the name.

Ning Chuan, a member of the Ning family, had several interactions with Jiang Yuan, and even took advantage of this to cheat the Ning family out of a lot of money.

However, no one would have thought that this guy was actually from Chenliu, a spy that Chenliu had painstakingly cultivated and planted in the Ning family after more than ten years of hard work.

Apart from Ning Chuan, Jiang Yuan didn't know the other person, but he couldn't help but smile bitterly at that other guy.

Ma Zhi!

This kid actually managed to sneak into the imperial capital in full view of everyone, and successfully met with Ning Chuan. He then kidnapped Duanmu Yuanji and forced Empress Dowager Ning to order the troops to retreat.

Jiang Yuan had never expected this. It seems that Ma Zhi has been hiding his true talents over the years!

"Ning Fei is dead!" Jiang Yuan shouted, then kicked Ning Fei's head away.

In the distance, Empress Dowager Ning became dazed when she heard this, and then her body went limp and she fell backwards unconscious.

"Listen! You won't be killed if you surrender!" Jiang Yuan forced himself to shout again, and then the whole place fell silent. Some soldiers gradually began to lay down their weapons.

A moment later, as more and more soldiers laid down their weapons, Jiang Yuan felt relieved.

"We win! We win!"

Countless Taiping County soldiers cried with joy and waved their spears.

Amidst the cheers, Jiang Yuan felt his vision blurry...

In a trance, the figure of Chen Liu appeared in front of Jiang Yuan. He was lying on the armchair in the courtyard of the East Factory as usual, and several maids were massaging his legs and shoulders.

Chen Liu looked at Jiang Yuan. He didn't say anything and waved at him...

After Chen Liu disappeared, a group of strong men holding scimitars appeared. They looked back at Jiang Yuan, then strode towards the grassland until they disappeared...

Figures, familiar faces, barbarian leaders, and the people of Taiping County.

Mo Wentian coughed twice and disappeared from Jiang Yuan's sight.

Finally, in a magnificent palace, two figures walked out of the palace, Duanmu Xiongtu and Duanmu Yuanchen, both wearing dragon robes, slowly walked towards Jiang Yuan.

The two men didn't speak, they just walked past Jiang Yuan quietly, until the end, Duanmu Yuanchen suddenly turned around and grinned at Jiang Yuan.

"My lord? My lord?"

After a few anxious shouts, Jiang Yuan suddenly woke up. He looked at the worried eyes of the people around him and waved his hands quickly.

"I'm fine, what's wrong?"

"Sir, what should we do with these soldiers next?" Li Hu asked in a low voice.

Jiang Yuan then realized that he had found himself on the wall of the imperial capital without knowing when, and hundreds of thousands of soldiers were still standing below, waiting for the final judgment.

Looking at these faces, Jiang Yuan was stunned. These guys who were still alive were as young as the corpses lying on the ground, and they all had the same desire to live.

But since ancient times, every king has paved the way with the blood of these soldiers, and eventually built a throne above all living beings among the corpses scattered all over the ground.

When sitting on the throne, every king would smile sincerely. They had forgotten how they got to the throne, but since they had done it, the rest no longer mattered.

"Sir, should we kill him or let him go?" Li Hu spoke again in a low voice.

Jiang Yuan felt a little confused: "How do you think we should deal with this?"

As soon as Jiang Yuan finished speaking, several generals hurriedly bowed and said, "Sir, whatever you say is what we have no objection to."

"Yes, deal with these guys. The throne room is still waiting for you, my Lord."

Jiang Yuan looked at the generals in surprise: "Golden Throne Hall? What do you mean? When did I ever say I wanted to be the emperor?"

Li Hu tugged at Jiang Yuan's sleeve and whispered, "Sir, have you forgotten that Ning Fei is dead, and Queen Mother Ning and the others are all remnants. No one else can sit on that chair except you."

Jiang Yuan silently looked at the countless corpses in the distance, with a very strange expression on his face, sometimes crying and sometimes laughing.

"Haha! I am the emperor..."

"If hundreds of thousands of people die, I'll become emperor!"

Jiang Yuan's laughter was filled with sadness. He staggered to his feet, stood on the city wall, looked at the corpses in the distance, and closed his eyes...

The king laughed among the millions of corpses, but his laughter was extremely desolate.