The Red Chamber: My Stunning Confidante with a Variety of Styles

"Who the hell are you!" Mingji shouted angrily, he didn't believe that Da Zhuang was from Tuhou Kingdom.

Da Zhuang smiled, and said loudly: "I am not talented, but I am the captain of the personal guard under the throne of Han Qin!"

"Sure enough, it's you again, Zhao Jue!" Ming Ji roared angrily, his eyes were wide open, which were bloodshot.

Da Zhuang nodded: "That's right, all of this is His Highness' plan."

Ming Ji shouted: "What about others? Let him come out to see me!"

Da Zhuang sneered: "Your Highness is still in the capital, if you want to see him, please go to the capital."

Mingji's face turned red when he heard the words, he had suffered such a huge loss and lost everything, and the instigator of all this, Jia Jue, was not even here, and only a captain of the personal guard could play him around .

Is there really such a big difference between him and Jia Jue?Wasn't he even worthy to come in person?
"Tell me, how did you guys do all this?" He asked Da Zhuang with a gloomy face.

Da Zhuang smiled: "You are not stupid, you should be able to figure it out, right?"

Mingji asked in a cold voice: "You guys really control the Tuhou Kingdom?"

Da Zhuang nodded: "What? Didn't you investigate secretly?"

Mingji opened his mouth when he heard the words, but he was speechless. How could he not investigate, he had obtained the most accurate information.

However, when faced with that information, he did not believe it.

He thought it was fantasy, he thought it was whimsical.

But all of that is true!

The Han people really killed Li Dong and his son by relying on the divine thunder that fell from the sky.

He didn't believe the real intelligence, but chose to listen to Da Zhuang's lies. He regretted it!
"So, the so-called letter written by Li Dong is really written by Zhao Jue?" He asked through gritted teeth.

That day, after he saw the letter from Da Zhuang, he immediately thought of Jia Jue, but in order to overcome his inner demons, he deliberately didn't think about Jia Jue.

"That's right, it's His Royal Highness's handwriting." Da Zhuang nodded.

"You bastard!" Mingji gritted his teeth, and asked unwillingly, "But why is Li Yuanhua so obedient!"

Da Zhuang glanced at him: "Why did you say that? You read more books than I do, how can you not understand the principle of 'a good bird chooses a tree for its habitat'?"

"Fart! I don't believe it! Li Yuanhua has already become the majestic ruler of a country, how can he allow others to shout around?" Mingji shouted angrily. He couldn't believe that Jia Jue could control the ruler of a country.

Da Zhuang snorted lightly: "The lord of a country? Pu Zhian, you, why are you not the lord of a country? You all once held hundreds of thousands of troops in your hands, but what about now?"

These words made Mingji startled suddenly, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, yes, although Li Yuanhua is already the emperor of the Tuhou Kingdom, the Tuhou Kingdom is still far behind Gao Gouli and Fusang Quite a few, even if he and Pu Zhian were defeated by Jia Jue, how could he, a little Li Yuanhua, turn the world upside down?
"What is the descending thunder that day?" He asked a little dejectedly, and this was also his greatest doubt.

If it weren't for the amazing momentum of this divine thunder, even if his army was in the thick fog, there would not be a camp roar, and it would be defeated in the end.

Da Zhuang said loudly: "This is a secret that is not passed on in our Han army, but since you are about to die, I will make an exception and tell you about it."

As he spoke, he glanced at everyone, and after seeing that everyone was listening intently, he continued to speak loudly:
"This is a firearm developed by my Highness under the entrustment of an immortal. It is called Thunderbolt. Each one has the power to kill and injure tens of millions of people. It is no exaggeration to say that given the size of your Fusang land, it only takes a few thousand A thunderbolt can be razed to the ground."

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone in the audience was shocked.

But after being shocked, they were all silent again.

Especially Mingji and those remnant soldiers of Fusang Kingdom, they have personally experienced the power of this thunder, and they know what he said is true.

"However, my Highness has a kind heart and cares about the common people. He doesn't want to do more evil, so he doesn't want to use such a ruthless weapon."

Mingji scoffed disdainfully: "Your shameless demeanor really has a bit of your master's demeanor. If he really doesn't want to commit more crimes, where will my hundreds of thousands of troops go!"

Da Zhuang spread his hands: "Mingji, what you said is unfair. Most of your soldiers died in the roar of the camp, not His Highness."

Mingji was furious: "Nonsense! If you hadn't used such tricks, our army would not have roared!"

Da Zhuang sneered:

"The two armies are fighting each other with their own schemes. Why, do you have to fight head-on to fight Fusang? Didn't you also plan to take advantage of the fog and rely on your internal forces to open the gate of the Gaogouli Imperial City? "

Mingji was taken aback when he heard the words, and couldn't help asking: "Speaking of internal responses, why have the internal responses of the Gaogouli Imperial City been seen through? Could it be another trick by Zhao Jue?"

Da Zhuang squinted at him: "His Royal Highness can see through such a simple matter at a glance, and only one letter will pull out the insider."

Jia Jue wrote a letter to Gao Gouli's guard, and listed several methods in the letter. According to the methods, the guard easily found the internal response, and used his strategy to design Fusang's vanguard army.

"It really is him again! It really is him again!" Mingji roared angrily, all his plans were easily foiled by Jia Jue, but he stepped into Jia Jue's trap unprepared.

He was calculated to death by Jia Jue, and there was no room for resistance.

"Stop screaming." Da Zhuang said coldly, "Now, there are only two paths in front of you. First, His Highness has a kind heart. As long as you surrender, you will be spared. Second, resist stubbornly, and then , die! How to choose is entirely up to you."

With red eyes, Ming Jitong roared at Da Zhuang:
"We Fusang people have no cowards, we would rather die than surrender! Even if we fight to the last one soldier, we will never surrender!"

After shouting, he yelled at the soldiers beside him: "Warriors of Fusang, follow me! Kill all these beasts!"

He shouted impassionedly, but very few really responded to him.They have already lost the courage to fight, coupled with the collapse of body and will, how can they fight again?
"You bastards, I usually keep you for nothing..." Mingji furiously cursed at the surrounding soldiers.

However, before he finished speaking, his body trembled suddenly, and a section of the sword tip pierced through his chest.

He turned his head with difficulty, but saw that the man was actually his personal guard.

"Why... why..." he asked with difficulty.

"We don't want to die, Your Majesty." The guard replied.

"I, well, hate!" After finishing speaking, Mingji lowered his head and remained silent.