Chapter 811 (2/2)
We must kill this smelly woman of the state of Chu!
Avenge the Lord!
What a shame!
Han Zhan, the hostage, didn't play any role. He was tied up by Na Zhe and hung on the wall. Once the Qi army was defeated, Han Zhan would die.
The war was either stopped or the state of Qi was broken and Han Zhan was asked to die together.
Chu Zhi's cold eyes were full of perseverance and determination. The spear in his hand was suddenly lifted and a stab was an enemy. It was fast, accurate and sharp.
Seeing that he could not resist hard, the zhe turned on his horse and went up the wall: ”Chu Zhi, if you don't stop, I'll kill him! I'll die together!”
Chu Zhi clenched his teeth, raised his hand, picked up the bow and shot an arrow at Na Zhe. Na Zhe's face changed and quickly waved his sword to kill him.
His eyes were full of yin and ruthlessness, and he couldn't help sneering: ”see, this is the woman you hold in your hand and put on the tip of your heart. Now that you have an accident, she not only didn't want to save you, but ruthlessly wanted your life!”
Han Zhan was tied up and hung on the wall. When the wind blew, he felt that he could walk around, but his face was not embarrassed at all. On the contrary, he was happy. He seemed to stand on a high tower and see how prosperous and happy he was at his feet.
Hearing the speech, Han Zhan picked his eyebrow and smiled with unspeakable pride: ”I'm not blind, young master. This is my Han Zhan's woman!”
The zhe smiled angrily and said several good words: ”you are determined. I dare not do it to you, do you?”
”Do you dare?” Han Zhan asked without answering, ”If I die, my wife will break through the state of Qi. You are all the iron cavalry of Liang and Chu. At that time, don't say it's you, even the king of Qi has to kneel and beg for peace. It was you who took the initiative to make trouble and start a war. Now it's you who are inferior in skills and defeated like a mountain. I'm afraid you're going to laugh! If I were you, I'd learn to be smart and take me to be serious Talk about peace. At least you can save some face. Don't lose everything in that time! ”
”Oh! Do you want me to let you go?” the zhe forced his hand, and Han Zhan's neck was scratched. ”Do you think it's possible?”