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On whose head, who is willing to be loyal to Chu! ? "

Listening to Lu Jili's words, Lu Yangchuang opened his eyes wide, his eyeballs turned red for a moment, and he collapsed on the ground in disbelief, saying, "Father? Father..."

Before Lu Yangchuang could finish his words, "Bang!!", Lu Jili kicked him out at once. Lu Yangchuang was seriously injured. This made Lu Yangchuang almost vomit blood, curled up on the ground, his body shivering.

General Xirong listened, squinted his eyes, and didn't speak immediately.

Lu Jili's face was full of resentment, and the veins popped up on his face, just like what Dou Qi said, Lu Jili used the deepest affection, and King Wu and Zongmei worked together to put a big green hat on him. Let Lu Jili help them raise their son for more than 16 years.

Lu Jili's eyes were very terrifying, his body was filled with the haze of an actor's astonishment, his eyes were full of resentment and hatred, it seemed impossible to fake.

Lu Jili said in a calm voice: "Jili has endured humiliation for so many years, and now the king of Chu is on his own expedition. Counting the itinerary, today it is time to join the Chu army under Fushan Mountain. Jili knows where the Chu army is stationed. Jili Li rebelled against Chu, fearing that the king of Chu would change the garrison, and if it was too late, there would be a change, so he asked Ji Li to be the vanguard to share the general's worries, lead the soldiers into the Chu army camp, kill all of them, and capture the king alive. Let's cut off their flesh!"

General Xirong narrowed his eyes, seemed to appreciate the ruthlessness of Lu Jili's words, smiled, clapped his hands "papapapa", and said: "Well said, well said. But... General Lu, you have already surrendered once, the first time you surrendered was from Lu State to Chu State, and the second time you surrendered, you came to surrender to us, well... You have to make some gestures before we can trust you."

As he spoke, he stood up slowly, with a sound of "嗤——!", he stretched out his hand and pulled out the lieutenant's saber. The sword was already on Lu Jili's Adam's apple, but he didn't move, he didn't even blink his eyes.

General Xirong didn't do anything, just smiled and weighed the saber in his hand, glanced at Lu Yangchuang who was lying on the ground, and said: "Kill him, the evil in your mouth, I will send your soldiers now Ma, let you lead the troops to attack the Chu army’s barracks to avenge your deep hatred.”

Lu Jianli frowned slightly, staring coldly at the saber in General Xirong's hand, suddenly raised his hand, and grabbed the saber, and the Xirong soldiers beside him immediately looked at him warily.

Lu Jili took the saber, and flicked the tip of the sword with a sound of "Shua!", the tip of the sword drooped, and pointed at Lu Yang's window.

Lu Yangchuang was paralyzed on the ground covered in blood, staring at the tip of Lu Jili's sword, his eyes were a little absent-minded, the red eyeballs suddenly shed tears, sliding down the corners of his eyes, his eyes were almost desperate, He whispered hoarsely, "Father..."

The sun was completely hidden, and the night was getting darker and darker. Soon after entering the middle of the night, there was a sudden commotion in the Chu army camp at the foot of Fushan Mountain, followed by the shouts of the Chu army.

"Report—Your Majesty!! It's not good, the traitor Lu Jili brought the Xirong people and killed them!"