Chapter 1093

No one listened to him.

Even, someone holding a spear, poor vision, step by step toward his direction.

"What do you want to do?"

Wen ah Zheng's eyes finally showed his fear, "what do you dare to do to the deputy commander? Are you tired of living? General Wen will not let you go if anything happens to the deputy commander! "

He's wenmang's eldest son.

"General Wen?"

The man with the spear laughed.

"Don't you know, deputy commander Wen? General Wen tried to kill Prime Minister Zilao, who was a meritorious official of the current Dynasty. He had already committed suicide and died on the spot. "

There was a sneer in the man's eyes. "If you go to Jinluan palace now, maybe you can see your father's last face!"

There was a fight between the two sides.

Wen azheng is fighting with that man.

Crazy fight.

Wen a Zheng is the cultivation of congenital Shangjing, and that person is also congenital Shangjing.

For a while, they couldn't tell each other apart.

Five Minutes.

ten minutes.

quarter.

The two sides are still fighting hard.

And now.

Under the northern gate of heaven, as the leader of the "anti thief army", Zi Mucheng and Mo Yan looked at each other and laughed.

That smile, full of irony.

"That's interesting."

The radian of his lips became bigger and bigger. "Look, this is the general of the imperial army of Chu. Apart from fighting each other and avoiding war passively, what else can we do? "

Mo Yan eyes a dark: "so, they will perish."

There's no suspense at all.

If the other side is really a bloody army, he really wants to fight a good fight, but also can be hearty.

But it's just a joke.

"What shall we do now, master Mo?" Purple Mu Cheng cast an inquiring look.

Subconsciously, he took Mo Yan as his main heart.

It's not only because Mo Yan is the vice president of Xuanwu college, the president of Tianyan chamber of Commerce, and the boss of his father zikun, but also because zimucheng admires this young man from the bottom of his heart and is impressed by his intelligence.

"Kill."

Mo Yan said only one word.

But it released a very strong atmosphere of extermination.

For a moment, the world changed color.

As a leader, Mo Yan did not shrink back, but took the lead.

He took out a bow and arrow.

It's a very common bow and arrow. Every soldier on the scene can use it and pull it apart.

pulling back the bow andshoot an arrow.

Aiming at the North Gate City wall, Wen azheng, a powerful deputy general.

"Whew"

The arrow went through the air.

In Chinese, ah Zheng's left heart.

Wen azheng is fighting with the rebels. He doesn't notice Mo Yan's sudden attack at all. His whole heart is shot through.

At the moment when the blood came out, he was ignorant.

He felt the loss of life.

He knew that he was about to die, and he didn't have a few seconds to live.

With the last strength of his life, Wen azheng turned his head and looked down at the wall of the north gate of heaven, just opposite Mo Yan, who was holding a bow and archery posture.

It hit me straight.

Wen a Zheng understands

Who killed him.

But it's too late.

"Deputy commander Wen is dead!"

"Oh, my God, what didn't you do? Is this battle still to be fought? "

"Fight what fight, run quickly, small life matters."

"You cowardly deserters! Damn it There are also some royal guards who have backbone.

It's a pity——

"Yes, we are cowards. How can we drop it. If you have the ability, go ahead,