“Yes!”
Under the gaze of Wang Yan and other generals, Yue Fei bowed his head and responded.
"But before Pengju gives the order, I have one more thing to say." Zhao Jiu turned around with his hands behind his back, and turned behind Du Chong amid the panic of several commanders behind him. "Do you know how I got here?"
Without waiting for the people around to respond, Emperor Zhao calmly asked and answered himself: "I used my own imperial guards, as well as Wang De's and Zhang Jing's troops who participated in the Battle of Huaishang, which were the most elite troops in the imperial camp, a total of 10,000 soldiers as bait to lure the main force of the Jin army to the south, and then led the isolated army to cross the Baihe River to the east under the cover of night... I came here in a hurry, and I don't know how many of the 10,000 soldiers died for me to get here, but I think based on the tens of thousands of cavalrymen under Wanyan Wushu under the city of Nanyang, there must have been a river of blood there! And since the Jingkang period, how many places in the two rivers, under the city of Tokyo, Guanxi and Shandong have been like rivers of blood?"
No one in the hall dared to speak, and everyone's breathing became heavy.
Zhao Jiu paused for a moment, then finally gritted his teeth and said what he had wanted to say for the past two days: "Everyone, I don't care how you fight, and I don't care what you think. I came here in person for one thing, and that is to see with my own eyes that the Jin people will also bleed into a river!"
After swallowing the last word, Zhao Jiu suddenly raised the short axe hidden behind him and chopped it hard at the neck of the person in front of him.
As the axe was swung down, blood stained the purple robe. Du Chong didn't even have time to groan before he fell to the ground with the axe. Blood instantly flowed from his body, and the whole hall was naturally shocked.
By the way, Zhao Jiu never thought of arguing with this person about right and wrong. He just kept the other person alive just to use his head to intimidate those officers in the Tokyo Garrison who were born as military bandits and were obviously unstable.
And now it seems that the effect is quite good.
PS: Thanks to Sanbeizhu for the 59th cuteness and the book friends for the second cuteness... I am still unworthy of it.
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Finally, guess how many K tasks are left to complete this month?
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