Daming: Becoming a Jinyiwei at the beginning

Above the city wall, Pixiu suddenly leaps down.

Lin Mang jumped up, dragged his knife and charged into the army formation.

Those pro-army guards beside Li Wengui killed them fearlessly.

Even knowing the end, but still desperate

rushing to come.

Bloody rain!

One after another corpses fell down.

Lin Mang kept waving the knife, his eyes were almost covered with blood.

The whole person was soaked in blood.

The black robe is already red!

Behind him, there were nearly a thousand corpses.

On the city wall, everyone has already fallen into a panic.

In their field of vision, the place where Lin Mang was located seemed to be a huge meat grinder.

Pixiu leaped out across the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood.

A flash of bright lightning flashed by!

The night is illuminated.

The figures of a man and a beast suddenly lit up under the reflection of lightning, and the light and shadow were like prehistoric giant beasts.

Lightning instantly suppressed the darkness.

When everyone came back to their senses, that domineering figure had disappeared into the night.

The armies of the two sides collided together, and the sound of fighting continued.

The entire battlefield fell into chaos.

Under the night, a figure led hundreds of soldiers galloping on horseback.

And in the rear, there is a figure approaching quickly.

The distance is constantly being shortened.

Li Wengui glanced back hastily, then suddenly pulled the reins and stopped.

Seeing this, the soldiers around him began to persuade: "Captain, let's go!"

"I am willing to end the queen for you!"

These people dared to rebel against Li Wengui, so naturally they had already considered the outcome.

Li Wengui's prestige in the army is very high.

So high that these soldiers in the army can resolutely die for him.

This may be the charm of a lieutenant general.

Li Wengui dragged his saber, tore off the broken armor on his body, and shouted, "Don't run away!"

"Fate is not mine!"

"What a fool!"

He glanced at the soldiers around him, laughed loudly and said, "You guys run for your lives."

Everyone looked at each other, cupped their fists and said, "My lord, I'll go ahead."

As soon as the words fell, everyone pulled the reins and galloped towards Lin Mang.

"kill!"

Three hundred personal soldiers formed a battle formation and quickly killed them in the shape of "pin".

Pixiu has entered the formation!

"Pfft!"

A silver round wheel flew out from Pixiu's mouth.

The full moon scimitar shattered the night.

One man and one beast pierced through the army formation, leaving behind three hundred headless corpses.

Lin Mang rushed to Li Wengui, without any nonsense, he dragged his knife and slashed angrily.

Li Wengui greeted them with a smile, and fought together with swords.

Lin Mang flew up from Pixiu's back, holding a knife and slashed towards Li Wengui's throat.

"when!"

Li Wengui's saber was blocked in front of him, making a sound of golden spear.

He looked at Lin Mang, laughed and said, "I never thought that my Li family would be buried in your hands today."

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"Do you know why I stayed?"

"Because I want to give you a meritorious service!"

As soon as the words fell, Li Wengui gave up resistance and took the initiative to meet him.

"Pfft!"

The knife pierced his heart.

Lin Mang frowned slightly.

Li Wengui vomited blood, looked at Lin Mang with a smile, and said calmly, "This world is hopeless!"

"Why do you think those people rebelled with me, because they can't survive!"

He looked at the sky and suddenly sneered.

"It's a pity that we failed to reach the capital!"

"Those civil servants may still be lingering in the gentle village."

"I'm dead, this world will only become more chaotic."

Lin Mang looked at him coldly, and said with a sneer, "How dare you say that you don't have any ambition in your heart."

"...Yes." Li Wengui coughed out a mouthful of blood and said with a smile, "How attractive that seat is."

"Who doesn't want to sit down!"

Li Wengui suddenly said meaningfully: "Why don't we take a gamble, if you kill me, can you be promoted?"

"I bet not, because too many people want you dead!"

"Ha ha!"

"I'll be waiting for you below!"

He glanced at Lin Mang, laughed and shattered all the meridians in his body.

Lin Mang drew out the knife with a cold face, and chopped off Li Wengui's head.

"Walk slowly!"

"They're coming!"

Chapter 145 I'm done talking, who agrees and who opposes

When Lin Mang returned with Li Wengui's head in his hands, the battle outside Changyang City was almost over.

The majestic heavy rain washed away the blood everywhere.

Rivers of blood!

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, and the remaining limbs and arms were scattered all over the ground.

Looking at the fallen figures one after another, Lin Mang was silent for a while.

Perhaps the number of people he killed was not as many as those killed in a single battle.

The cruelty of war!

Luo Shangzhi came on horseback, and said with concern: "Brother Lin, are you alright?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Li Wengui's head in Lin Mang's hand, his face gradually showed shock, and he said in astonishment, "This is Li Wengui, the governor of the left?"

Lin Mang nodded slightly: "Yes!"

Luo Shangzhi's expression suddenly became complicated, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

For the past month, he has been fighting this person, never thought that he would die here today.

For a moment, his mood was extraordinarily complicated, pity, or happiness?

He couldn't tell either.

I have to admit that Li Wengui is a qualified general, and he can let the soldiers stay and cut off the heir for him. This alone is far superior to many people.

But war is like this, and no one can guarantee that they will win.

If Lin Mang hadn't changed his original plan by sending a message with a flying eagle in advance, he would have been dragged by the rebel army to the front line of Jingzhou, and the outcome of today's battle is still unknown.

Luo Shangzhi took a deep look at Lin Mang, and sighed softly, "Brother Lin, I said something unpleasant."

"This may not be a good thing for you..."

It's not that Li Wengui can't be killed, but it depends on who kills him.

Now that Lin Mang has become a thousand households of Fusi of Beizhen, his achievements in Huguang, coupled with the contribution of beheading the left governor Li Wengui, it would be unreasonable not to be the Fusi of Beizhen.

But things in the officialdom have never been like this.

He is too young and has offended too many people.

He has seen this kind of thing too much.

Especially Lin Mang's status is quite special.

What's more, if Lin Mang was promoted to be the governor, what would happen to the governor of Beizhen.

Could he still take the initiative to give in to Lin Mang?

Lin Mang naturally knew what Luo Shangzhi meant.

From the time Li Wengui said that sentence, he knew it.

Even Lu Bing, who was in his 20s as the governor, didn't get promoted so fast.

Don't say that the civil servants will resist, I'm afraid that the one in the palace will have ideas.

Lin Mang chuckled, turned his head to look at the head in his hand, and said calmly, "It's all chopped off, why think so much?"

Luo Shangzhi smiled helplessly.

However, he still decided to go back and write letters to some familiar friends, asking them to find a way to turn things around.

Soon, a general came to report the situation to Luo Shangzhi.

The crowd was busy until dawn.

……

The death of Li Wengui undoubtedly made the following battle smoother.

Without Li Wengui, those chaotic troops would be nothing but a mob.

But his death also raised a huge complication.

The rebellious army rose from all over the country, which is equivalent to a loose alliance.

In the past, Li Wengui, the leader of the alliance, suppressed them, and the leaders of the rebellious army did not dare to make trouble. Once Li Wengui died, the people under him immediately set up their own hills.

Some rebellious troops even began to occupy the mountains as kings, invaded villages and towns, and even fled to the surrounding provinces.

As many as a few hundred people, as few as dozens of people, causing harm to one party.