Wang Yu's eyes were fixed on Zhou Jian's back.

I don’t know why, but the idea of ​​following him becomes more and more important. This is probably a kind of personality charm!

"Don't look, your Majesty thinks so highly of you, we brothers are extremely envious." Sha Ping, a middle-aged man, said with a smile at this moment.

"What did you say?"

"His Majesty?!"

"My lord, he is..."

Wang Yu was shocked!

He had guessed Zhou Jian's identity several times, as a feudal official, a young general, and even a prince, but he had never thought about this identity.

For a moment, his mind went blank and he forgot everything.

It took Zhou Jian a full hour to go down the mountain. It was not that the road was too far, but that he deliberately chose to take a detour to get the most concealed ambush position for the two thousand people in Shaping.

When he appeared at the end of Changban Slope.

This morning, this realm was quickly detonated!!

"Report!!"

"Military advisor, they're coming, they're coming, they're coming!"

"The emperor personally led the army. I saw it with my own eyes!" A scout rushed to the ground and shouted excitedly.

Suddenly, the 10,000 soldiers were shaken, and their eyes were filled with murderous intent!

At this point, they don't recognize Zhou Jian as the emperor, they only recognize the Wu family in Xizhou.

"Hahaha!"

"good!"

"As expected of the Nine-Five Supreme, even his courage is different from ordinary people, I like him!"

Zhuge Ming laughed and spoke very arrogantly.

But the next second, his expression froze and he looked into the distance in shock: "There are so few people?"

"He just brought this few people?"

The scout clasped his fists: "There are only about 5,000 military advisors, and no rear troops or ambushes were found along the way."

"There are really only five thousand people!"

Zhuge Ming narrowed his eyes: "Impossible!"

He can command hundreds of thousands of Xizhou cavalry, so he is definitely not mediocre. He immediately guessed that Zhou Jian had backup plans.

At this time, a group of fierce horses galloped over.

What rushed over was a Qingtian Guard, dressed in green clothes, wearing a lancet, with a cold expression, and holding an imperial edict in his hand.

"Hush!!"

He came closer.

He looked down at tens of thousands of troops and remained calm in the face of danger, shouting: "Where is Zhuge Ming? Take the order!"

This beginning is obviously different from the conjecture of Zhuge Ming's camp.

He rode out slowly, his face was calm and a little indifferent: "What's the matter?"

"Kneel down and receive the order!" Qingtian Guard shouted, his voice like rolling thunder, full of confidence and royal majesty.

Zhuge Ming was scolded, and his face was slightly upset, but he didn't yell, and he was very polite.

He turned around and sneered: "Did you hear that? The emperor wants me to kneel down to receive the order."

"Do you want to take it?"

"Hahaha!" Suddenly, tens of thousands of soldiers laughed.

Many generals were even more disdainful: "It seems that I have been in the capital for a long time. Everything looks like imperial land!"

"That is, if you want the military advisor to kneel down, there is no way!"

"No answer!"

This reaction was obviously expected by Zhou Jian, so the Qingtian Guard did not panic, but said coldly: "Your Majesty has a decree, if Zhuge Ming refuses to kneel down to accept the decree."

"Then your Majesty will no longer meet and will go home directly."

As soon as this statement came out, there was no doubt that General!

Zhuge Ming's expression suddenly changed, his pupils shrank, his fingers clenched tightly, and he stared at the golden flag floating in the distance!

How dare this emperor make things difficult for me!

No, this distance cannot keep him. If he goes back, the food-burning operation may fail.
Chapter completed!