Just listening quietly to Zhemuhetu's vicious words before his death seemed to confirm the fallacy that people who are about to die can speak kindly.
Wan Yifu's expression changed. He didn't know whether he should hate Li Luo or remember Li Luo's life-saving grace. There were mixed feelings in his heart, but no matter what kind of mood he was in, it was not Zhe Mu He Tu's turn to talk nonsense here.
Yifu sneered and said: "Chief Huangquan Road, you'd better save some energy and hurry up."
Zhemu Hetu glanced at Wan Yifu with a vicious look. If looks could kill, Wan Yifu would have died many times.
Wan Yifu and Li Luo no longer paid attention to the dying Zhe Mu He Tu. Wan Yifu looked at the person in front of him and said in a deep voice: "Are you really the general?"
Li Luotan tore off the disguise mask on his face, revealing a handsome and desolate face, who could it be if he wasn't King Dingtian.
Wan Yifu's eyes trembled, he knelt down and saluted and said: "My subordinates, Yang Tiexin, from the ninth line of the vanguard camp in the south, General Yang's infantry soldiers, Wan Yifu, see you, General." When the people behind him saw this, they all knelt down and saluted, calling him General.
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Li Luo smiled softly and said: "Everyone, please stand up. You will not be subject to military orders abroad, so don't worry about these etiquette." After saying that, Li Luo paused slightly and said in a harmonious voice, "I will not save someone, but it is actually against my robe."
The righteousness of soldiers, the love of soldiers, Brother Wan, can you blame me?"
Wan Yifu was stunned and quickly replied: "General, the big brother and the little soldiers can't bear this sound. It will break the little ones. As for what the general said about not saving him at the sight of death, hey, time is also fate, and there will be consequences.
There is a reason, how can you blame the general? Aren't the villains also ignoring the righteousness of the robe and the feelings of the soldiers? I hope the general will be punished."
"Brother Wan behaves somewhat similarly to me. Whether I betrayed you or you betrayed me, in the final analysis it was you and I who betrayed them."
Wan Yifu coughed a few times, sighed, and was speechless. After a while, he slowly said: "General, can you let me kill this man with my own hands to avenge my brother who died tragically?"
"Okay." Li Luo didn't hesitate at all, grabbed Zhemu Hetu and threw it over, then sealed the acupoints on Zhemu Hetu's body. At this moment, even an ordinary village woman who didn't know martial arts could kill Zhemu Hetu.
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Zhemuhetu fell to the ground like a pile of mud. Where was the arrogant figure who had just toyed with the people of Wanyi Mansion to applause? He was struggling and squirming, and the expression on his face was changing. One moment he was vicious, the next moment he was vicious.
Pray, and the next moment will be mercy.
Wan Yifu said calmly: "When you committed the murder, did you ever expect that the result would be like this? But you are right about one thing. With my brother as your companion on the road to hell, you will not be too lonely."
After Wan Yifu said that, he raised the long sword in his hand. Zhemu Hetu was frightened and ecstatic. The look of tears streaming down his face made Wan Yifu feel disgusted and secretly resentful. However, it was not worth it to replace the brothers who died at Zhemu Hetu's hands.
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Zhemu Hetu's eyes rolled around, and at the moment of death, he suddenly remembered something and shouted wildly: "Liuyunzhan!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the long sword reached Zhemu Hetu's heart. As for what the name Liuyunzhan meant, Wanyi Mansion didn't know and didn't care.
Li Luo was faster than Wan Yifu's stabbing sword. The blade of the sword was less than an inch away from the body and stopped steadily. Wan Yifu looked at it in shock and saw that the hand holding the sword was blocked by Li Luo. Li Luo
Luo was silent and looked at the Zhemuhetu quietly, seeming to be thinking about something.
Zhemu Hetu barely escaped death and didn't bother to wipe the sweat from his forehead, shouting loudly: "You can't kill me. If you kill me, you will never see Liuyunzhan again. Haha, only I know where she is."
place!"
Li Luo seemed to be thinking about whether what Zhemu Hetu said was true or not. Wan Yifu lost his mind and slowly withdrew his sword without saying anything. He waved his hand gently to signal the angry soldiers behind him not to say anything.
"Brother Wan has a lot of talent. He is a talented person who can fight in close combat. It is really overqualified to be in an infantry battalion. If you are interested, you can go to the Chinese army's tent to find me after you return to the camp. With Brother Wan's talent, you can lead an army by yourself.
More than enough." Li Luo said calmly, "Brother Liu is also brave, but it is difficult to become a general. If I can get the guidance of Brother Wan, I might not be able to improve."
"Thank you for your kindness, General. It's just that I don't want fame. I'm afraid that if I lead an army, it will ruin the lives of the generals. It's better for me to be an infantry pawn."
"I have been with Brother Wan for a few days, and I have a vague guess. Brother Wan has no intention of fame. One is that the court is blind, and the pearl is covered in dust. The other is that Brother Wan's original intention is to be discouraged. Although I don't know what Brother Wan has experienced before,
It’s just that in this Northern Expedition, if you take a step forward, you will be looked at by tigers and wolves, and if you step back, you will be plunged into an abyss. Life and death have reached the point where there is no room between them. Brother Wan has no intention of fame, and I will not insist on it. In this Northern Expedition, if you and I die here,
Then let’s forget about everything. If Brother Wan doesn’t die, if he wants to be a general, he can come to Mu Tianlang Camp even if he’s not in Guanshan Camp. If Brother Wan doesn’t want to be a general, let him stay or leave after the Northern Expedition.”
If the Mansion remained silent, Li Luo and Yan said, "The reason I ask for help from Brother Wan is not because I can't kill him."
"The villain understands that if the general doesn't kill him, he has a reason not to kill him. I can trust the general."
"I sent people to sneak into the army to explore the horses, and there were other battalion experts lurking in various places in Linshan County. They acted according to the opportunity. The original intention was to take his life to comfort the soul of Brother Paoze in the army. That's why I refused to save you.
Can you trust me?"
Wan Yifu Sharan replied: "I would do the same thing. How can I criticize others and ask the general to show me."
"You go back to the camp first and inform the generals in the camp about everything happening here. There is no need to hide it. I will give an explanation to the generals in the camp when I return to the camp."
"Follow the general's order." Wan Yifu accepted the order in a deep voice. After looking at the injured people behind him, he thought that even if he wanted to ask for orders to do something, he might not be able to do anything.
"King Dingtian, if you continue to be so slow and leisurely, it's hard to say whether Miss Liu is alive or dead." Zhemu Hetu struggled to sit up, gasped a few times, deliberately emphasized the word "girl", and said maliciously, "
Why don't you make it clearer? I can take you to see Miss Liu, but you can't attack me again, and you have to send me away from here, and you can't plot against me. This is your specialty, huh, there's no guarantee that you won't do it in person.
He talks so much, but secretly has a killer behind his back."
"If I really mean this, what's the point of such a promise?" Li Luo said calmly.
"Haha, it's really not interesting, but it can make your soldiers see whether you are a person who breaks your word."