Chapter 700 Xia's Head

Huai Yijun suddenly burst into tears and muttered, "Your Majesty, Xia Kun cut the bamboo in the forbidden land of Tianzhu, which is more ruthless than digging the ancestral tomb of the minister. But that matter is about the water control plan. Your Majesty has made a decision, and I dare not force you to make the decision for our family. In this southern expedition, although our homeland was destroyed by the flood, the soldiers were full of blood and almost gathered the elites of the whole family to follow you on an expedition. It's okay to throw your head and shed blood. It's also an honor for a man to die on the battlefield. But... But they were shot alive by their own people. How can I explain to their parents, wives and children--"

The warriors in the clan died in the hearts of all the clans and generals in this battle, and their eyes were full of tears and sadness. Huaiyi Jun wiped his tears and said proudly, "Although the tribe is small, they should also seek justice. If Xia Ying is not dead this time, I will lead the children to carry the bodies back to Huaiyi! Since Yan Huang can't make the decision for me, I will ask Xia Kun for this justice by myself!"

After saying that, he stamped the ground and strode out.

The silence of death in the big account.

Di Yao seemed to be suffering in the stove, with tears in his eyes, and looked at Xia Ying sadly: "Xia Qing..."

"Your Majesty doesn't need to say much. I'm gone." Xia Ying laughed and turned around and left. The jingling sound of the copper chain went all the way away.

"Xia Qing--" Di Yao suddenly stood up and chased after him, and everyone also followed.

The outside of the camp tent has long been surrounded by soldiers of all races. Many people hold swords and long bows in their hands and look at Xia Ying with anger. Some soldiers of the Xia tribe have a gloomy face, their palms tightly grasped the hilt of the sword, and their lips are almost broken.

The summer eagle strode straight on the snow, and the long bronze chain dragged to the ground, bringing out a trace. The crowd automatically made way. Xia Ying went straight to the flagpole in the middle of the camp, leaned his back against the flagpole, and laughed and said, "Big head, who will do it!"

The crowd suddenly got up. At this time, there were no more than 20,000 to 30,000 onlookers, dense, and there was a tendency to collapse if the matter was not handled well. As soon as Xia Ying shouted, the crowd surged. Some people squeezed forward and some people blocked back. Ji Kunwu saw that it was not good and hurriedly ordered his direct legion to suppress and set up a boundary line.

"Kill him! Kill him--"

"Revenge for Yaqing! Revenge for the co-pae who died--"

"Kill him--"

The crowd roared and almost messed up. Only the soldiers of the Xia tribe got the Xia Ying's strict order in advance. They looked at them one by one with a gloomy face, and their eyes were almost stared apart, but they were silent and motionless.

Di Yao looked at it in a state of time and didn't know how to deal with it for a moment, but he knew that the emotions of the current soldiers must be stabilized first, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable. Just as he spoke, a dark yellow light flashed in the corners of his eyes, and there seemed to be a strange hiss in the air.

Xia Ying naturally saw it. His eyes were sharp, and he naturally saw what it was. There was a bleak smile on the corners of his mouth, and he closed his eyes silently. Everyone didn't see it clearly. The cold light flashed through Xia Ying's neck and nailed it to the flagpole!

There was silence on the battlefield, and everyone was shocked and looked at it one by one - there was a bronze axe embedded on the flagpole! The huge axe swept across Xia Ying's neck, and then exposed a blood line. On the side of Xia Ying's head, it slowly slipped from his neck and fell into the snow with a plop. The neck blood rushed three feet and sprayed into a tree of blood.

Xia Ying was suddenly assassinated, and the consequences were unexpected.

Di Yao was furious and ordered the assassin to turn himself in. However, the generals stood up and no one stood up. Di Yao immediately ordered the whole army to search and arrest the assassin. According to what he thought, the assassination of Xia Ying just solved his crisis. Anyway, he did not order the killing. As soon as Xia Ying died, it was also an explanation for the nobles of all races, and catching the assassin was also an explanation for the Xia tribe. Isn't this both perfect?

But he was wrong. Gang Yanwei didn't even touch the shadow of the assassin. Moreover, the murderous bronze axe was owned by the close military ceremonial brigade in Emperor Yao's temple army. Usually, thirty-six long axes and thirty-six long axes were used in front of him. That is to say, the murderer must be Di Yao's personal bodyguard.

The Xia tribe warrior did not say anything. He filled the corpse of his leader with a coffin and resolutely turned north and returned to the Xia tribe. In the vast snow, a mourning soldier was full of the army, full of resentment and hatred, and gradually drifted away in the wind and snow.

Ji Kunwu only felt that this was too uninformal and ordered to intercept. As a result, the spearman of the Xia tribe flattened the spear, did not squint, stepped forward, and slowly pushed straight to the legion in front of him. The spear tip of the spear approached the eyelashes of the interceptor and did not stop. That kind of unprecedented trend, I'm afraid that even a mountain in front of me dares to pierce it.

Seeing that it would cause a big scuffle if it was blocked again, Ji Kunwu had to order the release. The legion of the Xia tribe went away in this way. Ji Kunwu had no choice but to order a legion of tens of thousands of people to follow them. The Yanhuang coalition is almost on the verge of disintegration.

Dali Mu Jikai has become the busiest person these days. He is in charge of the criminal law, and it is his job to search for assassins. He is forced by the strict order of Emperor Yao. In the past few days, he has been anxious and summoned the clans and generals of all ethnic groups to lecture one by one. With great justice, he asked the insiders to hand over the assassins. As a result, the group of people shook their heads one by one, which made him very angry.

"Go, go, go!" Ji Kai was furious and kicked them out of the camp. He sat and sulked.

At this time, it was late at night. The wind and snow in the mountains roared and roared like a ghost crying. Although the tent was not breathable, the flames in the copper tripod on the middle were also shaking. Ji Kai sighed, reached out and took off the copper pot hanging on the copper tripod, took a bottle of hot wine everywhere, and took a sip.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a chill from the ground. Ji Kai's eyes slipped and couldn't help but be stunned. Suddenly, a tender bud appeared on the ground next to the bronze tripod. The buds grew rapidly, growing to a foot high in an instant, and then sprouted, becoming a small green osmanthus tree.

Ji Kai looked at it coldly and slowly siped the wine bottle, without surprise.

The little osmanthus tree suddenly grew and scattered in all directions. It grew to eight feet high, and the branches and leaves contracted and deformed. Unexpectedly, it condensed into a human shape, with a complete head and limbs, and then became clearer and clearer. An old man with a face like a cucumber appeared in front of him.

The old man laughed and bowed: "Gao Tao has seen Lord Dali."

This person is Yao Chonghua's confidant, Gao Tao!

"Gao Tao," Ji Kai shouted in a low voice, "You don't accompany Da Shun in Diqiu. What are you doing here?"

"Naturally, it's time to solve the big problem for adults." Gao Tao said with a smile.

"Diffy problem?" Ji Kai's eyes flashed, "What's the problem with me?"

"Isn't it your problem to assassinate Xia Ying?" Gao Tao Dao.

Ji Kai suddenly got up and shouted, "Do you know who the murderer is?"

Gao Tao looked left and right, and there was no one in the account. Ji Kai knew it and hummed, "Don't worry, I just talked to those nobles. This big tent has been sealed. If I hadn't felt that your elemental power was relatively familiar, you would not have been allowed to come in casually. Say it boldly!"

Gao Tao nodded: "Of course I know who the murderer is, otherwise how dare I come to see you."

"Who is it?" Ji Kai was furious. With a bang, the bronze bottle cracked into several pieces, and the wine spilled down.

"It's me." Gao Tao pointed to himself and said calmly.

"You--" Ji Kai was stunned, and it took him a long time to react. He said, "Gao Tao, do you know what you have done?"

"Naturally, I know that you can eliminate the great harm for me; for you, you will eliminate the greatest threat." Gao Tao is extremely calm.

"What do you mean?" Ji Kai said coldly, "What's the big harm of killing Xia Ying? What threats to remove? Humph, Your Majesty authorized me to find the murderer. Do you dare not give a reason and try to offend Da Shun, and I will also correct you!"

"Adults, the law enforcement is severe, naturally I know." Gao Tao said lightly, but there was no fear on his face, "But adults know that what I killed was not Xia Ying, but Xia Kun!"

Ji Kai was stunned and almost stuttered: "You...what are you talking about? What you killed was Xia Kun..."

"Exact. Your excellency, it's not a lie to say that Xia Kun is your biggest threat, is it? Gao Tao said, "Your Excellency, you are the richest man in Yanhuang. I want to ask, how many of the bronzes taken by Xia Kun are yours? Your private property is all over the yellow. How much of your property has been destroyed? As far as I know, when he was in the original water control of Heluo, he did not have enough supplies to collect cattle and sheep from nearby tribes. Among them, the Shangyu tribe did not follow. Xia Yu ordered people to break into the tribe and took away 7,000 cattle and 12,000 sheep at one time. Shangyu Jun didn't dare to say it, but I know that these properties are all yours, right?