Fantastical, started with Beiliang, signed with Zhao Gao

"King Beiliang, do you know what you are doing?" Bei Mingsu said coldly.

"Destroying corpses and eradicating traces, there is no proof of death, what do you think I am doing?" Xia Xian sneered for a while.

As Xia Xian's voice fell, teams of cavalry poured into the streets one after another, led by Luo Yi, the commander of the eighteen cavalry divisions.

"Kill" Luo Yi roared loudly, taking the lead in killing the city defense army,

"Xia Xian, how dare you!" Bei Mingsu roared angrily, looking at the city defense army who were being attacked by the Eighteen Cavalry Division and Jin Yiwei.

"I dare not only kill them, but also you, Xu Chu, Zhou Tai, take them down," Xia Xian said coldly.

Beside Beimingsu, two eighth-rank masters from the Beiming family rushed up to fight Xu Chu, Zhou Tai, and the rest followed Beimingsu to Xia Xian.

Bei Mingsu understands that if Xia Xian is not captured, today's matter cannot be settled.

"Back off" Chen Dao, who was dressed in white, took two steps forward from behind Xia Xian, raised his gun and swept across, wiping the necks of a dozen Beiming family's Xiantian realm, and said coldly.

Beimingsu gritted his teeth when he saw his subordinates who were so frightened that they backed away steadily, and shouted, "Take the king of Beiliang, you will be promoted to the third rank, and you will be rewarded ten thousand taels, let me kill you."

Bei Mingsu no longer hid his eighth-rank cultivation, and grabbed Xia Xian with one hand. When he saw that he could catch Xia Xian, he threw him away with a silver spear, and repelled the crowd who rushed up again.

"Who are you?" Bei Mingsu stared at Chen Dao with a gloomy face and asked.

"Your ancestor." Chen Dao stabbed Bei Mingsu with a gun, and sneered.

Shocked, Bei Mingsu grabbed a city defense soldier next to him to block him, and then fled back to the city defense army.

"Protect me, there are [-] troops outside the city, as long as we hold on for a while, we will be victorious." Bei Mingsu looked at the city defense army, which had already died a third of the way, and shouted loudly.

When the city defense army heard this, their morale was immediately boosted, and they firmly protected Bei Mingshu in the middle, and even the two eighth-rank masters returned to Bei Mingsu's side to protect Bei Mingshu tenaciously.

Beimingsu looked at the indifferent Xia Xian in the distance and shouted, "Prince Beiliang, our Beiming family has no intention of being an enemy of you, but you have gone too far this time, and have touched our Beiming family's wealth. If you can admit your mistake, we can negotiate peace, otherwise the [-] troops from the major families outside Beiliang City and other cities will enter the city."

"You're threatening me," Xia Xian said with a smile.

"It's just for you to recognize the facts," Bei Mingsu said in a deep voice.

"I don't know who speaks so loudly," Jia Xu's voice came from outside the crowd.

Accompanied by Jia Xu came the sound of neat footsteps, so neat that even Luo Yi and the eighteen riders turned around and looked.

The goal is to wear a black mask, wearing black armor, holding a long dagger, a long sword around his waist, and a soldier with a long bow and arrows on his back, pressing forward.

This group of soldiers didn't have a trace of murderous intent, nor did they have a trace of anger, just like a piece of armor that would move steadily, it made people's heart palpitate.

Accompanying Jia Xu was a young man also wearing black armor. He didn't have a spear in his hand, but only a head with eyes wide open and dripping with blood.

When Shang Yang saw the young man in black armor, he called out "Brother Sima" in surprise.

The young man in black armor nodded at Shang Yang, then threw his head at Bei Mingsu, and said indifferently, "He said he wants you to avenge him".

"How is it possible, that is an army of [-], how could you kill him?" Bei Mingsu exclaimed, looking at the head of the subordinate he sent to take over the army.

"Kill all the people, wouldn't that be enough?" the black-armored youth said lightly.

"Who are you?" Bei Mingsu asked in fear.

"Beiliang, the leader of the Ruishi Battalion, Sima Cuo" Sima Cuo, a young man in black armor, responded coldly.