The fiefdom increases by 1 soldier in 1 second, and the empress kneels down and begs not to rebel

Jin Jianren turned his face suddenly and blocked almost instinctively.

Just listen to a "pop" sound.

A dagger radiating with cold light pierced Jin Jianren's palm, and blood spurted out from the pierced palm. At the same time, a pale face flashed in front of Jin Jianren's eyes.

That's Jin Ming.

"We once high-fived each other, brother!"

Jin Ming's eyes were red, and he quickly withdrew the dagger from Jin Jianren's pierced palm, and then stabbed Jin Jianren's neck with the knife again.

"You did something to me?" The incident happened suddenly. Jin Jianren was shocked and angry. He slapped Jin Ming's wrist with his backhand and uttered unbelievable words.

With a "pop" sound, Jin Ming's dagger, which was hit on his right wrist, shook and fell from his palm.

But he caught it with his left hand and stabbed Jin Jianren again.

"Emperor, Heaven and Empress Tu, I have learned from this fact that you are ungrateful and ungrateful, and both heaven and man will kill each other!" Jin Ming cried, but the movements in his hands were fast and fierce.

"You idiot!!!" With an angry roar, Jin Ming's left wrist was grabbed and the dagger stopped in the air.

Jin Ming's face was filled with tears. He quickly reached out with his right hand and stabbed the dagger forward with both hands. However, Jin Jianren's strength was so great that Jin Ming could not move with just one hand.

The next moment, Jin Jianren slapped Jin Ming's face with his pierced palm. This palm was filled with blood and fell heavily on Jin Ming's face, leaving a bloody handprint.

In an instant, Jin Ming fell off the horse.

But the left wrist was twisted by Jin Jianren the moment he fell off the horse, and the dagger was snatched away by Jin Jianren.

Jin Ming got up from the ground with his left wrist twisted, but there was not much pain on his pale face. He was still crying:

"Emperor, Heaven and Empress Tu, please learn from this fact that you are treacherous and ungrateful, and both heaven and man will kill you!"

With these words, he took two quick steps, picked up a sharp knife hanging on his horse, and then slashed at Jin Jianren!

but--

Almost as soon as he moved, several dead soldiers jumped out from the side, their swords heading towards the vital points of Jin Ming's body.

"Get out of here!!!"

When a loud shout rang out, Jin Jianren also drew out his long knife and quickly chopped Jin Ming's knife over, causing Jin Ming to stumble to the ground.

The dead soldiers on the side immediately retreated.

"Jin Ming! What are you doing! Are you going to attack me?!" Jin Jianren jumped off the horse, raised his knife and roared at Jin Ming who was getting up from the ground.

Jin Ming's face was covered with blood. After picking up the knife on the ground, he slashed at Jin Jianren again, but he was still crying:

"Emperor, Heaven and Empress Tu, learn from this heart..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a "clang" sound, and the two knives hit each other hard!

Sparks are flying!

Jin Ming was knocked backwards and took two steps back, but before he could stand upright, Jin Jianren had already kicked him in the chest.

With a "bang", Jin Ming fell to the ground, coughing out a mouthful of blood.

Jin Jianren’s shouts and curses also followed closely:

"What are you doing! Idiot!"

"Back then! You were still a gangster, hanging out in the Xiuyuan Restaurant all day long, drunk and dreamy!"

"It's me! I asked you to follow me, join the army and become a general. I teach you how to fight, teach you the art of war, and train you little by little!"

"Today, are you fighting with me!? Are you going to kill me?!

"Jin Ming!!"

Jin Jianren's face was ferocious, and his eyes seemed to be spitting out fire.

Jin Ming covered his chest with one hand, his pale face looking sad.

He held a knife in one hand and propped himself up on the ground, slowly standing up from the ground, but his eyes were fixed on Jin Jianren who was walking towards him.

Sudden--

He quickly bent down, took two steps forward, and then slashed with his knife!

but--

However, the knife did not hit Jin Jianren's face as planned. It stopped in mid-air.

But it was Jin Jianren who stepped forward at a faster speed, stretched out his hand and grasped Jin Ming's knife-holding wrist, preventing Jin Ming from making another slash.

"I asked others to stay and chose to take you with me, but you want to kill me?!" Jin Jianren yelled, almost gritting his teeth.

In pain, Jin Ming could no longer hold the knife.

Just as Jin Jianren was speaking, Jin Ming suddenly opened his mouth and spurted a large mouthful of blood towards Jin Jianren's face.

The spurting blood covered Jin Jianren's head and face, blurring his vision for an instant.

Like a mad dog, Jin Ming slammed his head into Jin Jianren's face.

With a "bang", Jin Jianren was knocked hard and couldn't help but groan.

The right brow bone was broken, and blood flowed from the nose.

But even so, he still held Jin Ming's wrist tightly.

But the knife in his other hand was already placed on Jin Ming's neck, and he looked at Jin Ming with a ferocious expression.

Although he had been restrained, Jin Ming was still pressing the knife forward desperately.

At this moment, he seemed to have lost consciousness, still crying, and Jin Jianren also happened to speak, and their words almost overlapped.

"You're so stupid, Jin Ming!"

"Your Majesty is above..."

"If you want to achieve great things, you need to do whatever it takes. What happened today was also a helpless move on my part."

"Practice this intention."

"I don't want to sacrifice them if it's not a last resort. It's not my fault."

"Unfaithful and ungrateful."

"You can't blame me for this! If you want to blame it, you can only blame the rebels for coming too quickly. They have too many troops. What can I do! What can I do!"

Jin Jianren roared, and for the first time, frustration appeared on his usually calm face, and this frustration was also filled with anger and powerlessness.

"Heaven and man will kill together!!" At this time, Jin Ming had already roared, his face equally ferocious and terrifying.

Just the next moment, there was a "bang" sound.

Jin Jianren pulled the knife away from Jin Ming's neck, and then hit Jin Ming's stomach with the handle of the knife.

Then, Jin Ming bent down, his face began to twitch, and his mouth opened uncontrollably, saliva and blood flowing out of it.

At the same time, the hand holding the knife was loosened and fell to the ground.

Jin Jianren stepped on the knife, looked at Jin Ming who was bending down and shouted:

"You should use your knife to chop at the traitor, not me!"

"You think it's my fault, but if there is another way, I will let them stop the rebels!"

"This is the fault of the traitors! It's them! It's them who caused it! It's not me!"

"I just left at the last moment and took you with me. You are my brother!"

The severe pain made it difficult for Jin Ming to even breathe. There was a buzzing in his mind and he fell to the ground.

But he heard clearly what Jin Jianren said.

He curled up on the ground and started crying.

Seeing him crying bitterly and completely losing his fighting power, a sense of powerlessness surged into Jin Jianren's heart. He raised his head, closed his eyes and listened to the faint sound of fighting in the distance.

Then he opened his eyes and looked towards the south of the city, and then his eyes fell on Jin Ming who was curled up on the ground.

"Jin Ming, I said, I treat you as a brother, and I didn't tell any lies."

"You and I can do it, and I can pretend this never happened."

"Now, you come with me, and I promise you that from now on, I will avenge them. The traitor, I will definitely cut off his head with my own hands!"

At this point, his face suddenly twisted, and with his face covered in blood, he looked like an evil ghost.

"I do what I say!!!" Jin Jianren shouted.