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Zhang Heng snorted coldly.

"These people only have the interests of the family in their hearts. It was the same twenty years ago, and it will still be the same twenty years later."

Fang Yi nodded in agreement.

Feng Zishu shook his head and continued.

"The second-rank Confucian scholars of these aristocratic families have repeatedly used the excuse that their allegiance is to the king instead of Lin Zhennan, and they acted arbitrarily and disregarded military orders. Some aristocratic families even disregarded Lin Zhennan's orders and attacked rashly for the sake of military merit."

"To the extent that Lin Zhennan had no choice but to send a large army to rescue him, but he was ambushed by ghost cultivators. The 50,000 Zhennan army and 700 literati from three famous families all died."

Chu He was horrified when he heard this.

The three second-rank Confucianists, even twenty years ago, were rare combat power.

The entire army led by three second-rank Confucian scholars can almost fight against the second trumpet-sized ghost cultivator without defeat.

"With so many dead in a row, how can the situation be controlled?"

Chu He asked with a frown.

Feng Zishu nodded and continued.

"That's why, the death of the three second-rank Confucian scholars led to the defeat of the entire area, and at one point almost broke through the last line of defense of Liangjie Mountain."

"Even at this time, most of the second-grade Confucians from famous families are fighting on their own, unwilling to obey orders."

"The king of Zhennan couldn't bear it anymore. For a moment, his blood was like a dragon, rising up into the sky. He beheaded a second-rank great scholar in anger to show the public. Only in this way can he deter those second-rank great scholars."

"At that time, Zhennan King was not powerful, but because of his decisive killing, he fought head-on. Almost none of these second-rank Confucian scholars were opponents."

"It is precisely because of this that the entire literati army fell silent, and no one dared to disobey the order of Zhennan King. Afterwards, Zhennan King personally led the literati army to stop it, so that he could stop the army of ghosts."

Feng Zishu took Chu He's token, turned it over, and there was a huge "Lin" character written on it, with a line of small characters underneath.

Those who violate the military order will be executed!

"Afterwards, the family that was beheaded and killed the second-rank Confucianist reported to the king. When the king heard about this, he was furious and wanted to remove Lin Zhennan from his post."

"At that time, the line of defense had just stabilized. King Zhennan was furious when he heard the news. He flew to the capital overnight and arrested all his family members in front of the king, punishing thirteen crimes."

"The king of Zhennan came and went, but within a day, the literati army had no one to command, and Liangjie Mountain was almost breached."

"Afterwards, many aristocratic families who did their best for the human race repeatedly reported to the court, demanding that all the power of the literati army be assigned to King Zhennan, and even the king must not intervene."

"In the end, things got serious, and those families almost overturned the table to force the palace. The rest of the families who didn't want to belong to King Zhennan were frightened by these lunatics, so they let go."

"Since then, all the power of the literati army has fallen into the hands of King Zhennan."

Zhang Heng snorted coldly and reprimanded sharply.

"These aristocratic families deserve what they deserve. The human race is about to disappear. Why are there still kings and aristocratic families? It's really stupid!"

Fang Yi interface said.

"Hehe, at that time, two-thirds of the noble families wanted to force the palace. Once the king and those families who followed the king disagreed, the entire human race would be in civil war. How could the king not be afraid of death? How could those noble families dare not even resist the army of the ghost world?" Start a civil war?"

Chu He understood and nodded.

It is not unreasonable for the king of Zhennan to be disliked by the king and Nanjun.

With the power of Zhennan King, he far surpassed the king during the war. How could they not be surprised?

But now that the king has practiced inaction and rule, it is the left-handed lineage, and he should have a hand in it.

The king just didn't know it at the time, but Zuo Xiang had the opposite tendency to fall into ghost cultivation.

Chu He shared his thoughts with Feng Zishu and the others.

Feng Zishu nodded and said.

"We really need to be on guard, but Prime Minister Zuo doesn't have a lot of power in wartime. Even if he makes a secret move, he can be prevented. King Zhennan is not a vegetarian."

It's just that Chu He didn't know why, but there was always a hint of ominous premonition in his heart.

The four chatted for a while, and Chu He's 20-man barracks had already gathered.

Each literati team has another hundred eighth-rank martial arts officers and soldiers as personal soldiers and attendants.

The soldiers came to tell Chu He that the gathering was over, and asked Chu He what to do next.

Chu He said lightly.

"Go and call twenty people here, I'll get to know them first."

The soldiers received the order to go.

Fang Yi smiled.

"Our captain Chu is about to start lecturing, you two don't have to smile."

Zhang Heng looked serious, and said in a deep voice.

"Definitely obey Captain Chu's orders!"

Chu He looked at him and cursed angrily.

After the 20 people gathered, Feng Zishu, Fang Yi and Zhang Heng also entered the queue according to the rules.

A good relationship is good, but military orders are like mountains, they must not only be serious, but also obey orders, and give Chu He a platform.

Chu He stepped forward and looked at the twenty tokens collected in his hand.

Among the twenty people, four were from the capital, ten were from Nanjun, and six were from other places in Dagan.

Chu He wrote down the names one by one, then looked at the twenty people, and said in a deep voice.

"First I ask you a question."

"What are you doing here?"

Zhang Heng immediately responded loudly.

"Cooperate with the army and fight ghost cultivators together!"

Everyone in Nanjun knew Zhang Heng and the three of them, and they all echoed loudly.

The other six people from other lands did not disagree, and they also shouted in agreement.

Only the four people in the capital did not speak.

Chu He fixed his eyes on the four of them and said calmly.

"What are you four doing here?"

The four people from the capital looked at each other, and one of them sneered and said.

"Of course we are here to fight ghost cultivators, but we don't want to work under your command."

The man pointed at Chu He and said to the rest.

"Here, I don't know if you know clearly, the famous Mr. White Dragon, Chu He!"

"At the Longmen Genius Meeting in the capital, join forces with the ghost cultivators and kill the talented scholars of my aristocratic family in the capital!"

"More than 20 people were buried in his hands, and he himself was also infiltrated by ghost energy. Now his cultivation level is definitely not higher than the sixth rank!"

As soon as these words came out, except for the three of Feng Zishu, the other ten people were in an uproar.

Chu He's soldiers were about to step forward to stop him, but Chu He waved his hands back.

"Let him go on."

The soldiers had no choice but to retreat.

More than a dozen people kept discussing, but Feng Zishu, Fang Yi, and Zhang Heng did not change their faces, nor did they take the initiative to defend themselves.

They could see that Chu He was a disobedient person who wanted to clean up.

People in the capital don't care, the key is whether they are obedient or not.

Obviously, these four people were disobedient.

A boy from Nanjun asked doubtfully.

"No, how did I hear that Chu He has reached the fourth rank? I taught you that before... I still won't say it."

When the four people from Beijing heard this, their expressions changed immediately.

The news of Ai Dong's beheading has spread throughout Nanjun. In the hearts of Nanjun people, the people in Beijing have completely become street rats, and everyone shouts and beats them.

"That's fake!"