Seeing everyone's hesitation, Yin Qianhua looked up to the sky and laughed, then looked at King Lu with cold eyes, "Zhu Yi faction! Do you think you are very popular? Haha, you really think too much! Justice is in the heart of the people, justice is in the heart of the people. God will see! Everything today clearly shows that your rebellion will be defeated! What is in front of you is not a road leading to the peak of power, but a dead end leading to the eighteenth level of hell!
Zhu Yi faction, I would like to advise you to stop as soon as possible!
You enjoy the support of the imperial court, eating, drinking and having fun every day for decades, without taking the lives of ordinary people seriously.
Now that you have enjoyed enough blessings, you want to deceive me, the officers and soldiers of Yanzhou City, and sell your own head, the future and lives of everyone in your family to help you rebel. It is simply a wishful thinking!"
When the soldiers heard this, their faces became even paler.
Every word of Yin Qianhua's words was heart-breaking and hit their vital points.
King Lu was so angry that he wanted to throw his sword directly at him.
But there was no need for him to come in person. His female shadow guard pushed aside the soldiers blocking the way, jumped up to Yin Ganhua, pulled out the saber from her waist, and suddenly drew a line of cold silver light.
The next moment, Yin Ganhua's left arm flew out!
Accompanied by a shrill howl, Yin Ganhua, covered in blood, knelt heavily on the ground.
But even though there was blood splattering on his shoulder, even though veins popped out on his forehead, even though his head was sweating in pain, and his lips were trembling uncontrollably, his gaze still stared at King Lu without missing an inch.
He endured the severe pain, spit out a mouthful of blood, and continued to curse: "The Zhuyi faction is of royal blood. If he rebels and causes chaos, there may be a whole corpse left. Brothers of Yanzhou! Your fate will only be worse than I am still miserable today!
You can kill me, but can you also kill yourselves?
Brothers, open your eyes and see what kind of pigs and dogs this Zhu Yi sect is!
Is it worth risking your lives for him?!"
The female shadow guard frowned fiercely.
She had met Yin Qianhua many times before, but he was just a thin, old-fashioned civil servant.
I really didn't expect his bones to be so hard.
When his wife died in front of him, he could still scold her, and when an arm was chopped off, he could still scold her.
She wanted to see how long he could scold him.
The hand holding the knife waved again, and once again released a deadly cold light.
This time Yin Ganhua's other arm was also chopped off alive.
The female shadow guard sneered disdainfully.
He shouldn't be able to curse now.
But what she didn't expect was that after another howl of pain and another throw to the ground, Yin Qianhua could still struggle to straighten up, and could once again raise his face that was twisted with resentment. A face scarier than a ghost.
At this time, the female shadow guard was completely enraged. She threw down her sword, picked up a musket, and stabbed Yin Ganhua's mouth with difficulty in opening it.
After hitting it again and again for an unknown amount of time, Yinqian finally turned into a puddle of mud and lay on its back.
The shape and outline of the mouth were almost invisible, and blood was gushing out in large mouthfuls.
Even though the soldiers around him were used to being beaten and killed, they could not accept such a cruel scene, so they all turned their heads and shifted their gazes.
Master Yin, who was talking eloquently just now, could not even see his face clearly at this time. Only from the slight rise and fall of his chest, we could tell that he was a living person. This scene even shocked many elders of Yanzhou Prefecture. The soldier quietly shed tears.