Chapter 107: Behead Court Officials in the Court! Anyone Who Shakes the Morale of the Army Will Be Killed without Mercy! (Additional Update)

Above the court, the sky was gloomy and gloomy.

Qin Mu had not yet gone to court at this time, and all the ministers gathered together and talked about it, all of them worried.

"I didn't expect that the northern army would launch a general attack on Chang'an City in such a short period of time. It seems that Jiang Luoshen is bound to win!"

"The army in the north is originally an army of tigers and wolves. There are very few armies in the entire Qin Dynasty that can match it, so they are naturally very ferocious."

"Oh, the northern army is coming so soon, I'm afraid our lives are in danger."

"I don't know how long the defensive formation can resist..."

"Alas! I'm afraid we won't be able to resist for too long. After all, this time there are not only the Northern Territory, but also the troops of the two dynasties Cang Yue and Qian Yuan."

"Chang'an is in danger! Great Qin is in danger!"

Above the court, the ministers sighed and spoke, their faces gloomy and disheartened.

Although they had already anticipated this day, they didn't expect it to come so quickly.

Just one day,

The northern troops approached Chang'an City and completed the encirclement, leaving Chang'an isolated and helpless.

A civil servant couldn't help but cursed angrily:

"Your Majesty is so stupid that he pinned his hopes on a surprise attack on Qianyuan. He is simply committing suicide!"

"In Chang'an City, there is currently only a 300,000 Yulin guard guarding the city. It is unable to withstand the iron hooves of Cang Yue and Qian Yuan in the north. Once the defensive formation is broken, Chang'an City will be in danger!"

An old official couldn't help but beat his chest: "If I had known this, even if I risked my life, I would never agree to your majesty doing this!"

"Alas, the army has arrived at the city, and His Majesty is still missing. What should I do if I wait..."

"I'm afraid that Your Majesty is still in Wenwen Township and doesn't want to come out. He doesn't know that the situation has reached an imminent moment."

"Hunjun, Hunjun, Your Majesty still can't change the nature of Hunjun!"

"well......."

Amidst the sighs, all the officials in the court were disheartened and full of despair.

Especially now that the Imperial Preceptor is going to Qianyuan again, it is even worse.

Although Patriarch Qin Tian is still in charge of Chang'an, he is currently in retreat. Whether he can come forward or not is still one thing.

Moreover, there must be saints in Cang Yue and Qian Yuan. Even if Qin Tian Patriarch can come forward, he will end up in a situation where it is difficult for him to defeat four people with two fists...

At this time, the scolding civil servant suddenly looked around cautiously and whispered:

"Otherwise, we can use the teleportation formation to leave Chang'an City for the time being..."

As soon as these words came out, another civil servant immediately echoed:

"I agree. Staying here is just waiting for death. It's better to leave Chang'an City as soon as possible!"

But soon someone shook his head and retorted:

"You are thinking too simply. The Cangyue Dynasty and the Qianyuan Dynasty will definitely send saints here, and after the saint's domain is expanded, it will be enough to control the world. Without their intervention, the teleportation formation cannot be used normally."

"Is there really nothing we can do?" The civil servant still said unwillingly:

"I don't want to sit here and wait for death. I must leave Chang'an..."

However, before he could finish his words, a dark ink light suddenly flashed across his neck in an instant!

The next moment.

Poof!

Blood flowers bloomed, and the civil servant's head rolled down.

He died on the spot, and his body fell heavily on the steps.

This sudden scene caused the originally noisy court to fall silent and deathly silent.

Everyone froze on the spot, staring blankly at the headless body that fell to the ground with eyes wide open.

Everything seemed to happen so fast that it was not even clear how the civil servant died.

Everyone looked around in surprise and saw a man covered in black clothes and wearing a ghost mask walking out slowly.

He stepped on the void, and as he walked, there seemed to be ghosts wailing in a trance, which was creepy.

Every step the man takes seems to step on everyone's heart.

A cold, forbidding feeling emerged in everyone's hearts.

"Dark God Guard..."

Everyone's hearts were filled with fear, and they looked at the man with the grimace with more and more fear, even with a hint of fear.

The man picked up the civil servant's head on the ground with an indifferent expression, and then slowly walked towards another civil servant who spoke in agreement, his eyes as cold as knives.

"You...what do you want to do?!"

The civil servant was so shocked that he reluctantly asked.

But as soon as he finished speaking, the man suddenly drew his sword and struck it down.

Tsk~

Blood sprayed out, and the civil official's head flew up and fell to the ground.

Wisps of blood shot out from the civil servant's neck.

In an instant, a pungent smell of blood filled the entire hall.

At this moment, there was no more words in the entire hall. Everyone was silent and did not dare to make any move.

He took one step forward and came to the dragon chair. He looked down at the frightened faces below, slowly raised his head, and finally spoke:

"Anyone who shakes the morale of the army will be killed without mercy."

"Those who defect to Chang'an will be killed without mercy."

"Those who surrender to the North will be killed without mercy."

The cold and ruthless voice echoed in the court.

Three killings without mercy caused the atmosphere in the entire Jinluan Palace to freeze to a freezing point, and a chill enveloped the entire hall.

These people are all officials of the Qin Dynasty, or the most outstanding figures among the aristocratic families.

Each of them has a noble status and has power over the government and the public.

But at this time, in front of the man, he was like a chicken and a dog, easily killed.

This huge gap made them tremble.

The man in black robe is none other than the leader of the Dark God Guard, Li Hanshan.

He looked at the court officials indifferently, with a hint of sarcasm flashing in his eyes.

At this time,

Wang Xing, the Secretary of the Ministry of Revenue, boldly took a step forward, cupped his hands and said: "Commander Li, I wonder where your Majesty is now? When will you be willing to go to court..."

He doesn't want to be the first person, but now that the Imperial Master is out on an expedition, probably no one in the court would dare to say this except him.

Just as Wang Xing finished speaking, Qin Mu's voice came from the side.

"It seems that Wang Aiqing misses me. I will have to visit Wang Aiqing's house some other day."

Qin Mu walked in slowly, his smile as warm as a spring breeze, his tone even more so, without any hint of urgency at all.

But when Wang Xing heard this, his face turned slightly pale, showing fear.

"Your Majesty!" He suddenly fell to the ground in fear.

The other ministers also knelt on the ground and kowtowed respectfully: "See your Majesty!"