Chapter 1091

His eyes were sharp as a knife. "The emperor still wants to say, is general Yang Gang worthy of his death?"

Chu wangzhong

What the hell?

Is there a reliable one among his subordinates?

One by one, they are either corrupt in officialdom or their private lives are not clean.

How can he confront ziqianmo?

It's hard to fight. It's hard to be held down by others!

Chu Wang was speechless, but the white tiger didn't stop. He looked at the ministers with a smile, "don't be afraid, I'm not a good man."

Ministers

"You can rest assured that those who should be tried are dead. If you cross out these two, there will still be 34567890 on the list."

My ministers continued

I'll knock your mother!

Even if you are a powerful monster, you will be beaten if you speak like this!

Of course, it's just the bureaucrats who have nothing to worry about. They have already seen that ziqianmo and his party have come to help zikun and clean up the corrupt officials who have problems with their work style. They have nothing to do with them.

In contrast, corrupt officials with problems are flustered and begin to move back one by one.

However, it didn't work.

A real trial. Here we go.

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Inside the palace, it's been blown up for days.

Outside the Imperial Palace, there is no better way. Its intensity is no less than that in the palace.

The throat fortress of Beilan imperial capital is beitianmen.

If you want to enter the palace, you must go through the north gate.

If you want to get out of the palace, you have to go through the north gate.

This is the place where 100000 troops must pass every day, and it is also the place where 100000 troops must be stationed.

And now.

Mo Yan and Zi Mu Cheng are leading the 200000 troops that have come together to confront the 100000 Imperial troops.

The two sides are at loggerheads.

The imperial army occupied the highland. On the wall of the north gate of heaven, they were armed one by one, with three rows of bows, arrows, crossbows and huge stone carts. Ammunition is full.

The commander of the imperial army was Tang Qing.

Today's commander is Wen Mang, a great general of Yipin, and the deputy commander is Wen azheng, the eldest son of Wen family.

Wen a Zheng is a young man of twenty-five or twenty-six years old. He is dressed in gold armor, fully armed, holding a gold spear and carrying a pair of gold knives on his back. He is very powerful.

It's a pity that Wen a Zheng's face at the moment is very dignified and ugly.

His eyes were gloomy and startled: "how can there be so many troops in the purple family? It's at least 150000. Our imperial army is only 100000! "

"If you go back to the deputy commander, my subordinates have just made an inventory. The purple family's anti thief army is more than 150000, but there are 200000!" An old military staff officer replied respectfully.

"What? Two hundred thousand? It's the opposite! That's the opposite

Wen a Zheng was shocked. His voice changed its tune. The handsome flag around him was hunting in the wind, just like his disordered heart. "We only have 100000. It's really difficult to beat 200000. My father is not here again. At this time, I even went to court to take it. How can I keep it by myself... "

The old military staff officer looked up in disbelief and looked at the Deputy Commander: "Sir, you can't do this. Before the war begins, you can build other people's morale and destroy your prestige. When general Tang was still alive, he led his brothers to fight many battles in which the less won the more. We definitely have a chance,