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Chapter 515 All are meritorious in the Tao(2/2)

Zhai Muzhi knew something was wrong, what kind of trap was this?

A distant sigh seemed to be heard in the ears: "That's it, you are very angry, right? I am also very angry. The innocent woman's cry on the heads of the Xia people... Are you loyal to Daxia? What is Daxia? It rules

The people are Daxia.”

Who is showing off? A thought flashed through Zhai Muzhi's mind, but he realized that what he saw was an inverted sky. A headless corpse was shooting up into the sky, spewing blood. His whole body exploded. His death state was comparable to that of Ling Chi, miserable.

Word.

The mountains and rivers are filled with blood.

"The ferocity of the battlefield, your anger, your violence, your murderous intent... I drink blood with my sword to induce violence..."

"The so-called control is like pulling yourself away, standing from a high perspective, overlooking all living beings like ants."

"Then how could it be counterattacked by the evil spirit?"

"When the behind-the-scenes eye becomes the bird's-eye view...the so-called stairway to the sky is actually an inhumane path."

Zhao Changhe's Second Secret Collection.

He slowly turned his head, the blood in his eyes fleeting.

The guards around him turned around to run away as if they had seen a ghost.

The light of the sword flashed, and several heads flew up at the same time, chasing their eunuch in Jiuquan.

It was not until this moment that the battlefield knew what had happened, and suddenly a shout broke out: "The governor is dead! The governor is dead!"

"The bastard is dead, why are we still fighting here?"

"Hit them instead!"

"Kill that forward general, he is a member of the Zhai family, don't let him escape!"

Situ Xiao watched in astonishment as the tens of thousands of troops from Shu County outside the encirclement mutinied behind the formation. He did not need to fight them, and the other party rushed into a ball.

Zhao Changhe was looking everywhere for the striker who had killed a good man and took credit for his merits. He had just found him and was about to run away on horseback. Before Zhao Changhe could rush over to kill him, he saw a group of disheveled soldiers who had grabbed him off his horse and chopped him into pieces with knives.

Meat Sauce: "Fuck you bastard!"

Crazy, crazy everywhere.

Situ Xiao stopped his hand and turned to look at Zhao Changhe, who was also looking at him.

After a long time, Situ Xiao suddenly smiled: "The resentment of the people of Bashu is like a river bursting its banks, which will eventually submerge Tianfu. I never thought that you would be willing to stand on our side... Tsk, damn, I am not as good as you."

Zhao Changhe did not answer, but strode forward holding Zhai Muzhi's head, hanging it at the village gate.

Snow Owl's deep voice came from the distance: "Zhao Changhe, I remember you."

Zhao Changhe responded calmly: "Teach at any time."

Golden light flashed in the sky.

"In June, Zhai Mu's troops entered the Miao territory. Li Shentong personally led three thousand of the Shenhuang Sect's disciples to raid the camp."

"Zhao Changhe reveals the secret of Snow Owl. The owner of Tingxue Building, Xue Xiao, appears for the first time and fights Li Shentong on the banks of the Litang River."

"Zhai Muzhi and his guards besieged Zhao Changhe. Zhao Changhe used the formation to hone his skills and understood the secret of the second level. He killed Zhai Muzhi in the heavy siege, hung them at the gate of the village, and executed all of them."

"Snow Owl escaped, and the Shu army mutinied. Li Shentong used all his power to collect the Shu soldiers and pointed directly at Chengdu. The rebels in Shu rose up in response to Shenhuang, breaking down the city, killing officials, and massacring the nobles. Thousands of miles away, Shu counties were turned upside down."

"Zhao Changhe has reached the top of the list and is no longer able to resist."

"Number one on the list, Blood Shura Zhao Changhe!"

"When autumn comes on September 8th, I will kill hundreds of flowers after they bloom!"

When it comes to big events, the judgment is often pun-like, making it difficult to determine what it refers to.

This is an anti-poem recorded in classics, and you don’t need to wait until the eighth day of September.

It seems to be saying that Li Shentong triggered the revolution in Shu, and the heroes responded one after another. The anger of the people, which had been held in for a long time, penetrated the sky, trampled all the bones of the ministers, and the flowers withered.

It also seems to be talking about Zhao Changhe's rapid rise.

Within just two years, he reached the top of the list of people. In Rulong Town, all the flowers were pale and thousands of horses were in silence.

【End of Volume 5】

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