Great Qin: A few people win the government and build the Immortal Qin

"Nonsense." Ji Wuye said impatiently, Fenghou, who doesn't want to?

The throne of Qin is not the same as the throne of Korea.

How can the most powerful country and the weakest country be compared?

"The general thinks that now that the city is surrendered, how will the King of Qin reward him?"

"I don't dare to say it, there is still a title of the left chief." Ji Wuye said in a deep voice.

"Yes, the general is now opening the city and surrendering, and he will get the title of the left chief."

"And in the Great Qin military, although there are not many generals at the level of Zuo Shu, they are not few."

"In this way, the general's power will be greatly reduced."

"What's more, Great Qin was knighted based on military merits alone, if King Qin didn't use a general, I am afraid that he would only be a chief for the rest of his life." The crow said in a deep voice.

"What the hell are you trying to say?"

A hint of annoyance appeared in Ji Wuye's eyes, and he shouted at the ink crow.

Now that he is forced to surrender, and the power to work hard for half his life is about to be completely lost, Ji Wuye is already annoyed enough in his heart.

Now, a dog-like thing dares to poke its own pain points in front of itself.

Do you really think General Ben won't kill you?

Ji Wuye stared at the ink crow deadly, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"The general is angry, and his subordinates have thought of a way, if it works, the general may be able to be directly named the Marquis." Mo Crow said respectfully.

"What did you say?"

Ji Wuye's heart moved, Che Hou?

The highest rank of knighthood in the Qin State?

How much credit does that have to be?

"Don't beat around the bush, make it clear." Ji Wuye hurriedly asked.

"Yes, the general thinks, King Qin, do you want Han Wang'an to surrender?"

"Or, King Qin, do you want Han Wang'an to live?" Ink Raven said.

"Han Wang'an?" Ji Wuye's face froze.

"Yes, if Han Wangan surrenders, King Qin will definitely not kill him for the sake of showing his bearing, and he will even be crowned a marquis."

"However, does King Qin really want King Han to live?"

"As long as he lives, these old civil and military forces in South Korea will think about him and South Korea."

"Does the general feel that King Qin will feel awkward in his heart?"

"Even, regard Han Wangan as a big confidant?" Mo Crow said slowly.

"What do you mean?" Ji Wuye somewhat understood what the ink crow meant.

"General, in the eyes of King Qin, a dead King Han is more valuable than a living King Han."

"But King Qin can't do anything to King Han, so..."

"Therefore, if General Ben can help King Qin get rid of this hidden danger, he will definitely be able to win King Qin's appreciation."

"At that time, high-ranking officials and even the Marquis of Che will be no problem."

Ji Wuye took the words of the ink crow, and the more he thought about it, the more excited he became.

He suddenly found that Mo Crow's method was very likely to succeed.

"These are all some superficial opinions of subordinates, I don't know if it's useful."

Mo Crow looked at Ji Wuye, who had fallen into a beautiful fantasy, lowered his head, and said respectfully.

"It's useful, it's so useful."

"Mo Crow, you are very good, if General Ben can soar this time, he will definitely reward him."

Ji Wuye laughed out loud and patted Mo Crow's shoulder and said.

"As long as the general is satisfied." The crow arched his hand and said.

"Hmm."

Ji Wuye nodded, very satisfied with the performance of the ink crow, to be a dog, you must have the attitude of a dog.

"You say, do you want to talk to King Qin first?"

Ji Wuye seemed to think of something, and said hesitantly.

"Absolutely not." Mo Crow hurriedly shook his head

"General, only if the general does this matter himself, can he obtain the greatest benefit."

"If the general informs the King of Qin, is this matter an order from the King of Qin, or does the general take the initiative to remove obstacles for the King of Qin?"

"Once King Qin feels awkward, this matter will slide to the other extreme, don't talk about the marquis at that time, I'm afraid it will be difficult even for the chief of the left, please think twice."

Hearing this, Ji Wuye nodded, "What you said makes sense." "

"Moreover, the general had better make a decision quickly, otherwise, if Han Wangan suddenly decides to surrender, the general will have no chance if he wants to do it again."

The ink crow reminded quietly.

"Well, you say, isn't it enough to kill only one Han Wangan?"

With a hint of thought in his eyes, Ji Wuye asked the ink crow

"If General Ben slaughters all the clans in Korea, won't King Qin have no worries at all?"

"Well, the general's words are very good."

The corners of Mo Crow's mouth twitched, and he said complimentally.

"Since this is the case, then straighten out the soldiers and horses, enter the palace with the general, kill Han Wangan first, and then, go all out to hunt down and kill the Han clan."

"General Ben, I want to use the heads of Han Wang'an and the Han clan to pave the way to Chehou."

Ji Wuye reached out and picked up the eight-foot combat knife on the shelf, and ordered in high spirits.

"Subordinates obey." The crow bowed, retreated, and gathered his troops and horses.

Soon, the three thousand guards in the general's mansion were organized by Ji Wuye and went straight to the palace of King Han to kill them.

At this time, there was no one on the street, and the people listened to the sound of the army moving outside, and they didn't dare to look at it, so Ji Wuye easily came to the outside of the palace.

At this time, on the order of Han Wang'an, the chamberlain who was about to report the surrender to the Qin army had just walked out of the palace gate and ran into Ji Wuye's army head-on.

"General? What are you? "

The chamberlain looked at Ji Wuye, who was heavily armed, with a puzzled expression.

"General Ben is here for..."

"Poof..."

The chamberlain was listening to Ji Wuye's words, and suddenly felt a pain in his chest, and when he looked down, a thick war knife passed through his chest.

And the person holding the knife is Ji Wuye in front of him.

"Kill."

At this time, Ji Wuye's eyes were full of fierce light, and with a wave of his sword, Liu cut the fearful servant into two pieces.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the high-ranking official Houlu is right in front of him, and he took Han Wang'an's head with General Ben and went to surrender to King Qin..."

"Kill..."

Ji Wuye roared, took the lead, and took the lead in killing the Han Palace.

"Kill..."

This time, the people who followed Ji Wuye were all the personal guards he had trained for many years, and when he heard that Ji Wuye was going to kill King Han, he didn't hesitate at all, and followed him directly, roaring into the palace.

"Boom..."

The palace gate was split open by Ji Wuye's sword, and three thousand troops rushed into the palace and killed anyone they saw.

The entire palace soon turned into a sea of blood, with a sound of killing and cries that shook the sky and the earth, resounding throughout the entire Xinzheng City.

Xiangguo Mansion.

"It's not good, the king is in trouble, come quickly, follow me to the rescue."

Listening to the shouts and killings coming from the direction of the palace, he was in a hurry, and hurriedly gathered soldiers and horses to go to the palace to rescue.

Although Han Wangan is mediocre and incompetent, arrogant and lascivious, indulged in wine, lascivious, and plays with power...

However, he is his own monarch after all.

With an open face, I couldn't watch him being killed and be indifferent.

In Xinzheng City, there are not many people who make the same choice as Zhang Kaidi.

On the other side, the fourth prince Han Yu heard the shouting and killing sound coming from the palace, and without hesitation, he directly led many of his subordinates to the east gate of Xinzheng.

"Qiancheng, it's up to you in a while."

"Ji Wuye rebelled and killed the monarch, and now, we have to rush out to have a chance to live." Han Yu said to his son, Han Qiancheng.

"Rest assured, Father-in-law, Qiancheng will escort you out of the city safely." Han Qian threw arrows with a bow and said in a deep voice.

Han Yu nodded, but the sorrow in his heart did not diminish at all.

The sky is getting more and more gloomy.