"Dear Song soldiers, please stop. Here are the special envoys of the Great Liao Kingdom..."

"Bang!"

Before the guard Yelu Jing finished speaking, his body had slowly fallen backwards with a gunshot.

Until his death, he didn't understand why the Song army, who were the Song soldiers, did not even give him the chance to say something, and just shot and killed him.

How can you play like this? Shouldn’t you become famous first when you see suspicious characters?

As soon as we met, we fired the gun without asking anything. Can we still have fun together?

Director! This...this is so unscientific!

Before his death, Yelu Jing, the guard who didn't even leave his name, had the last thought in his mind that he was confused.

I was confused about my inexplicable encounter and died.

Then......

"Stand up the flag frequently?"

"Not good, Qin Liqi was killed!"

"The third prince clicked it, it's not good. Qin Liqi was beaten to death by the Song army!"

The sound of gunfire stimulated the heart of Yelu Jing's personal guards, so that several personal guards immediately started to scream.

Outside the city of Tokyo, where there is no chicken or dog left within a radius of hundreds of miles, this fleet of carriages and horses is already eye-catching.

Now that these personal guards called, it made it even more difficult for Song Jun to not see them.

"Boss, from this, I still seem to be a prince of Liao!"

"Yes, he's a big shot!"

A low voice came from the Song army.

On the other hand, Yelu Jing was slightly stunned when facing the Qinli Banner, whose name was shouted out by his teammates after his death, who was killed.

Immediately, Yelu Jing cursed secretly.

"This idiot must have not reported my Yelu Jing's name. If I reported my Yelu Jing's name, which everyone knew, would never be like this."

Thinking of this in his heart, Yelu Jing got up and got out of the carriage. Looking at a group of about fifty people in a group of Song Jun not far away, Yelu Jing smiled confidently.

He raised his right hand and smiled reservedly at Song Jun.

Well, the first time I saw my younger brother’s subordinates, I couldn’t be too strict, and I should give people a kind feeling.

Thinking of this in his heart, Yelu Jing waved his hand to Song Jun.

"You are the army of the Song Dynasty, let's lead the way ahead. I am Yelu Jing, the third prince of the Great Liao Dynasty. The future Emperor of the Great Liao Dynasty, take me to see your little emperor."

Listening to Yelu Jing's words, the Song soldiers, who were whispering something, were slightly stunned.

"Boss, from this point of view, these third princes are here to meet His Majesty. Are they considered special envoys?"

"Yes, boss, when the two countries are fighting, we will kill or not?"

The two Song soldiers beside them were watching Yelu Jing's hard-working performance while asking their boss.

"nonsense!"

The cavalry leader rolled his eyes.

"Your Majesty's order was clearly issued. In the Tokyo Prefecture, there is a radius of hundreds of miles, no one can leave behind!

Is this a hundred miles more than Tokyo Prefecture?”

Several Song soldiers looked at each other, "No!"

The leader glared, "No? No, why not kill?"

"Okay! The boss said, that third prince of Liao Kingdom, killed."

"Tell you, don't snatch me!"

While a young soldier was speaking, his ak in his hand was raised and aimed at Yelu Jing's head.

"Damn it! What's going on?"

Seeing the little soldier in Song State lifting his gun and aiming at him, Yelu Jing was slightly stunned and subconsciously swearing.

Then......

"Friends of Song Jun, don't shoot, we are friendly forces, yes..."

"Bang!"

Yelu Jing didn't finish a word, and a bullet penetrated his heart directly.

"How is it? How is my brother's shooting skills? If you say you hit him in the heart, you won't hit him on the soles of his feet!"

From afar, the proud show of the little soldier of the Song State shooting came from his ears. However, Yelu Jing felt a heavy eyelid and no longer had the intention to complain about the other party's words.

The consciousness gradually fell into darkness, and the body slowly fell backwards.

"I'll go, your damn Long Aotian!" - This was the last voice that Yelu Jing left in the world before his consciousness completely dissipated.

Yelu Jing died, and there was no suspense in his death.

Then, the dozen or so personal guards he brought naturally could not escape the fate of following in the footsteps of his master.

All the guards he brought to Yelu Jing and the ones he brought were wiped out. Considering that the other party's identity was a bit special, the pair of Song troops did not continue patrolling, but took Yelu Jing's body and returned to Tokyo City.

After several hours, after a lot of rewards, this personal guard stood in front of his emperor for the first time.

"Little...villain...go to His Majesty the Emperor!"

The victory after victory made the little emperor a god-like figure in Song Jun’s heart.

Chen Fan felt very nervous when facing his idol head-on for the first time.

"No need to be polite!"

The little emperor's tone was easy-going, giving him a feeling of spring breeze.

"I heard the report and you have wiped out all the personal guards brought by the third prince of Liao. Let me tell me about the specific story."

Upon hearing this, Chen Fan replied repeatedly, and said in detail the story.

Including how they killed a personal guard who had never left their name, how to discuss whether to kill Yelu Jing, and how to wipe out Yelu Jing and his personal guards.

Of course, I will not leave the words that Yelu Jing said before his death - I'll go, your damn Long Aotian!

Fortunately, the little emperor expressed his affirmation for the Song army's strict execution of their orders and did not act rebelliously because of the other party's identity as the prince of Liao.

However, when Yelu Jing's last sentence before his death was spoken through Chen Fan's mouth, the little emperor's expression suddenly became strange.

"You go down first!"

After waved his hand and letting Chen Fan go down, the little emperor opened the system panel with a strange expression, called up the Didi Beating Summoning Interface, and selected the Grandmaster Realm Summoning List.

Then, in front of him, an information introduction of the summoned character appeared.

Long Aotian: It has its own aura of wisdom reduction, and the intelligence of hostile forces below the Golden Pill is reduced by 100%.

Looking at the projection interface in front of him, the little emperor's eyes felt ethereal.

"System, do you think I want to summon Long Aotian again and ask him to go around a few neighboring countries and talk to their emperor?"

Three months ago, the little emperor received news that there was a Changchun Valley in Kunlun, and there might be news that something closely related to "The Art of Eternal Life".

Because the clue found said that there may be masters in Changchun Valley, in order to explore the clues, the little emperor summoned the grandmaster realm figure who was randomly discounted for a limited time every month - Long Aotian!

Thinking of Long Aotian's strange attributes and combined with Yelu Jing's identity as a hostile camp, the little emperor's expression became even more strange.

I felt a strong urge to ask Long Aotian to go to the palaces of several neighboring countries for a walk.

Combined with Yelu Jing's mental retarded behavior, if this aura of wisdom is put into war, it would be a huge weapon of inhumanism!

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Chapter completed!