But fortunately, it's all over.
Following waves of commotion.
Zhao Xin led his men and walked up to the city wall, carrying the two prisoners.
Two kicks hit the two men's knees.
The two men knelt in front of Zhao Ning with a bang.
Zhao Xin grinned and said, "Your Highness! The leaders of the Wei and Han families are here!"
"Han You?"
"Wei Xun?"
Zhao Ning sat on a chair, looking at the two people in front of him with a smile, and said meaningfully: "These are the pillars of our Dali!"
Said to be a pillar.
Not an exaggeration at all.
Han You is Han Zhe's younger brother.
Wei Xun was Wei Huan's cousin.
They are all direct descendants of the two families, hold important positions in the court, and are well-deserved core members of the two families.
Too!
No wonder he was sent to fight this crucial battle.
Wei Xun snorted coldly: "Since I have become your Highness's prisoner, you can kill me or chop me up as you please. There is no need to make sarcastic remarks!"
These days.
He was having an extremely hard time.
I originally thought I only needed to come here to pick up a city.
Later it turned into a siege, and with better luck, the siege turned into street fighting.
Just think about it as a painful victory, as long as we can take down the city.
Who would have thought that these elite Zhao family members were so powerful.
After the collapse of command, he experienced several days of terror, fearing that he would die if caught.
What followed was a devastating ending with betrayal by allies.
Tired.
Destroy it!
Zhao Ning smiled faintly: "You will die naturally, but the person who kills you is not me."
Wei Xun's pupils shrank, as if he thought of something.
Zhao Ning clapped his hands: "Someone come! Bring the person over here."
"yes!"
Zhao Xin's voice sounded, and soon another young man came up. It was Wei Xun's son, Wei Da!
The father and son looked at each other in shock, neither of them expected the other to be still alive.
Their eyes met and then separated, to prevent Zhao Ning from taking advantage of the father and son's identities to make trouble.
Unfortunately, this move was in vain.
Zhao Ning glanced at Han Zhe, who was kneeling on the ground without saying a word, and threw a dagger at him.
“Sizzle!”
The dagger cut the ropes that bound him and fell to the ground with a thud.
Zhao Ning said calmly: "If you kill Wei Xun, two of you three can live. If you don't kill Wei Xun, all three of you will die together!"
Hearing this, the three of them raised their heads and looked at Zhao Ning in horror.
What a vicious mind!
Han You gritted his teeth and was about to say something.
Zhao Ning interrupted with a smile, "I heard that after Han Juan destroyed the Muye Monument and became a sword spirit, your eldest brother's position in the family was greatly affected. If I remember correctly, you should be the best candidate for the position of the head of the family, right?
This defeat is the fault of the Ji clan. You still have a chance to become the King of Han.
With the cooperation of the Zhao family, it is not difficult to achieve meritorious service."
Han You lowered his head, looking extremely struggling.
a long time.
Finally he made up his mind, picked up the dagger and walked towards Wei Xun.
Zhao Ning added: "Ninety-nine knives, no more, no less!"
Han You gritted his teeth and raised his right hand holding the dagger.
soon.
The sound of blood flying was heard from the city wall.
There was also Wei Xun's muffled groan and the young man's angry curse.
However, all of the sound was blocked by the soundproofing instruments and not a single bit of it could be heard outside the city wall.
A quarter of an hour later.
Wei Xun was lying on the ground in a bloody mess. The ninety-ninth knife cut his throat. He was dead beyond dead.
Wei Da, who had howled until he was exhausted, glared at Han You with anger in his eyes.
Han You was covered in blood.
It was clearly summer, but the blood cooled so quickly. It was warm the moment before, and became bone-chillingly cold the next moment.
He felt like he was kicked into an ice hole, rinsed in ice water, and then lifted out.
I couldn't stop shaking all over.
He suppressed his panic and knelt down before Zhao Ning: "Your Highness, I will not fail your trust!"
Zhao Ning nodded calmly, pointed at Wei Da, and said to Zhao Xin: "Take him away! Find a place to detain him, and no one is allowed to approach without your order!"
"yes!"
Watched Zhao Xin take the person away.
Zhao Ningcai smiled faintly and looked at Han You: "My dear minister, please stand up! My dear minister is the backbone of the court. In the future, the stability of the country will depend on you!"
Han You stood up tremblingly and couldn't help but said, "Your Highness..."
Zhao Ning smiled faintly and said, "Don't worry! On the day when the three families divide Li, Wei Da will die! I don't think a secret can threaten the king of a country. As long as you can cooperate well before the three families divide Li, it will be fine!"
"yes!"
Han You finally breathed a sigh of relief. After saluting to Zhao Ning, he was taken away.
He didn't want to harm the interests of the Han family.
But on the other hand, he sacrificed his life for his family so that his elder brother could sit on the throne of King of Han.
On the other hand, he retained the hope of remaining alive and becoming the King of Han.
Which one to choose.
There is no need to hesitate at all!
As a result, only a few people were left on the city wall.
Zhao Ning then slowly brewed two cups of tea and pushed one of them in front of Ji Dong.
She smiled faintly and said, "The battle is over. Your Majesty, you can talk now!"
Until now, she is unwilling to believe that the leader of my religion is a saint.
But it's already clear.
From beginning to end, Han You and Wei Xun, two powerful soldiers, were not aware of Ji Dong's existence at all.
Moreover, Ji Dong had never shown any intention of attacking him.
There seems to be no other explanation except "saint".
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