"The traitors are indeed a group of traitors."

In the dark secret room, the masked man leaned respectfully on the ground and reported the situation outside to his master.

He is a Japanese man. After his father came to the Central Plains, he has been serving a mysterious organization. He has forgotten his original name, and he only knows that his master called him Mu Face.

The person in front of me is their master. These Japanese people act ruthlessly and cruelly to the outside world, but are extremely loyal to the master.

The two extreme personalities are mixed together, making them more and more suitable for their current identity.

"Master, who do we want to help?"

The man in black laughed loudly, as if his throat was always smoking, "Who should I help? None of us helped. They didn't beat each other to death with one stick, nor did they make complete plans, so they dared to do it. They were just a group of idiots. Wait, after today, Bianliang will be even more chaotic."

An extremely unpleasant laughter sounded in the secret room, with wooden faces lying on the ground, with a little puzzled face. From this laughter, he could not hear a trace of pleasure...it seemed to be only madness left.

After so many years, the master has never been so happy...

In the right sentry camp, Wei Ning also received a warning from Chen Shou. Unlike Miao De who was cautiously raising and putting it out, he directly ordered the drum to beat and summoned his subordinates.

The strength of the Right Shore Camp is far inferior to the Left Shore Camp. Especially after Yao Baobao took charge of the Northern Division in recent years, he has been far from the same level from the source of troops to the supply.

Before they reached the city gate, they happened to meet the oncoming Zuopao Camp.

Dai Yi rode on the horse, wrapped in armor in his robe, and looked a little thicker.

"Dai Yi, dog thief, I'm going to kill you, but you came to die?"

Dai Yi's face was no longer as cowardly as he had ever been. The last time he saw Wei Ning, he was almost here, but he was scared to pee.

To this day, Beisizhong is still mocking his incompetence, and Dai Yi smiled coldly in his heart.

"Old man, you are still showing off your might, your death is here."

Wei Ning was a little stunned. Dai Yi used to be a coward, but he didn't expect to be so tough today.

Cao Guangliang once told him not to underestimate Dai Yi, but Wei Ning didn't take it to heart at all.

In his opinion, this is a complete wasteful guy, but today Dai Yi has a different temperament.

Is he really hiding his weakness?

Damn it, Wei Ning was already furious when his old friend was killed. He gritted his teeth and said, "Since you want to die, I will fulfill you."

Dai Yi smiled contemptuously and waved his hand, and the soldiers behind him passed by slowly forward.

There are twice as many people in the Left Shore Camp, and the weapons are excellent, while the Right Shore Camp is mostly old soldiers.

Wei Ning couldn't even bear to change his old horse, and he also cherished his soldiers, wanting them to follow him and spend more years on public food.

So although Yao Baobao deliberately refused to recruit him, Wei Ning was too lazy to care about it, and now it was a bit in danger.

"Do it, this is a storm. Brothers, please protect you and escape!"

Wei Ning's eyes were shot in a fierce light, and he could vaguely see the madman on the battlefield, "Kill!"

Without any extra words, Wei Ning gave the order and the left and right battalions from the Beisi started fighting outside Bianliang City.

When did the people and merchants along the way see this scene? They all avoided and fled.

Before they could run to the front, a rain of arrows shot towards them, and countless casualties were killed or injured in the right sentry camp. They did not have such strong crossbow arrows, and even their armor was a little worn.

Wei Ning was shot in an arrow in his thigh, and screamed strangely, and continued to charge.

He rushed forward regardless of the slightestness, and his subordinates around him had to protect him. The Right Shore Camp also belonged to the Beisi. Although they practiced on weekdays, no one dared to mess with the title of Beisi.

Nowadays, weapons are inferior to people and morale is inferior to people. He has always been arrogant and thinks that the king of heaven is the first, and he is the second, right-shoe camp. For the first time, it is discovered that if someone dares to insult their authority, then they will be vulnerable at all.

With his qualifications and his background in the palace, Wei Ning took his subordinates to walk across Bianliang over the years, but they were just a group of old soldiers after all...even horses were old.

"Do you have a forest on the left. After you go over, you will be our Taoist temple. As long as you rush out of the forest, you will enter the Taoist temple. No matter how many soldiers and horses he has, you will never be able to hold us!"

The deputy commander of the Right Shore Camp shouted loudly, "They are one of the builders of the Taoist temples in the suburbs."

In addition to the mountain gate, the place was built completely according to barriers, which was easy to defend but difficult to attack. It also had abundant food and complete weapons. There were also a large number of Western Liang soldiers.

Wei Ning knew that he could not beat him today, so he rode his horse and took his men to tear a hole and enter the woods.

Dai Yi looked at Wei Ning tightly in the formation. Seeing that he was about to escape to the left, he immediately understood their intentions.

"Stop them!"

From behind him, another team of people rushed out and headed straight for Wei Ning.

Wei Ning's old horse gradually lost strength, and he was hit by several arrows and ran slower and slower. The people from Zuoshou Camp were about to catch up with him, and they were all Dai Yi's elite.

"Do it, change my horse!"

Wei Ning touched the horse's mane and suddenly thought in his heart that Chen Shou got a good horse a few days ago and wanted to change it for himself. But he pityed the old horse and refused to change it with him...

Now even if you change your horse, you can't escape. Maybe I deserve to die.

Thinking of this, Wei Ning suddenly stopped leaving. He turned his head and said, "I'm dead here today!"

After a round of charge, Wei Ning was caught off guard and a deep cut in his chest...

The old horse who followed him also slowly fell down. When Wei Ning was dying, he looked at the corner of the horse's mouth and smiled.

"Damn the eunuch, I, Wei Ning, are originally the powerful generals of the Pinglu Army... the powerful general!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he closed his eyes and could no longer open it.

Dai Yi waved his hand, and countless voices roared loudly in a uniform voice, "See the sages, the Northern Session will take people, and those who surrender will not be killed!"

The troops from the Right Shore Camp slowly stopped resisting when they saw Wei Ning die in battle.

They were originally from Beisi, and most of them were from Kaifeng Prefecture. Today, they were willful and fought to the death with Wei Ning. What should their family members do?

In just one day, three of Chen Shou's four godfathers died. Miao De's Imperial Horse Supervisor escaped from the palace with Chen Shou, and the palace completely fell into the hands of Beisi.

Yao Baobao, who was guarding the North Office, was ecstatic when he received the news. He could not allow others to snore on the side of the bed. These four people have always been his biggest heart disease. Yao Baobao dreamed that he would erase these four people.

The thorns in the eyes were almost all uprooted, and from then on, I had no restraint. A complete Beishi would obey his orders.
Chapter completed!