Looking at the soldiers in this state, my heart was filled with relief.
However, he still had other arrangements to report to everyone.
"This matter is very important and the task is heavy. You all need to listen to me carefully."
After Yi Jinyi finished giving the order, the soldiers stared at Yi Jinyi's lips.
His eyes were determined, his fingers tightened, and he gripped the hilt of the sword tightly.
"Yes, Master, we understand and will listen carefully."
Yi Jinyi nodded, thought for a moment, and fell into deep thought.
Then he looked up, ready to explain all the arrangements clearly.
"This time, your mission is to go to the palace. You know who to kill. It's the Ninth Prince. Just kill him for me."
In the army where Yi Jinyi is, everyone calls him Master, not the Emperor.
This is what he told them to do.
"Yes, Master."
Looking at the 50,000-strong army in front of him, a dark mass, he shouted with all his might, and his voice echoed in the mountains.
Because it was surrounded by mountains, the sound lingered in the air and took a long time to dissipate.
All the birds were frightened at once, and they flew away in groups.
Until all the birds had flown away, there was not a single bird left.
Now they only recognize themselves as their master.
Yi Jinyi looked at the 50,000-strong army in front of him, and his face suddenly darkened.
He thought of the dangers in the capital. When he was in Panlong Palace, he knew that Yi Qingyu brought a lot of people with him.
However, this number of people is more than enough to deal with the crisis in the capital.
"The palace is already in chaos. Everyone, cheer up. We must win."
"Yes, Master, we will definitely win."
The soldiers excitedly grasped the hilts of their swords.
He waved his hand and turned sideways to say something to the person next to him.
"Now go organize the team."
The soldier knelt down, looking serious.
"Yes, Master."
Yi Jinyi waved his hand and let him go.
The people here are all trained by myself. They are all loyal and work quickly.
After hearing the command, the entire team of 50,000 people immediately became orderly.
"Everyone listen to me! Kill them in the palace."
After giving the instructions, he led his men to prepare to set off.
One figure after another appeared, walking quickly and as light as a swallow.
Soon, all the people in the mountains had withdrawn from their camps.
The place that once housed 50,000 soldiers had suddenly become empty.
"Be quiet and move quickly."
Yi Jinyi thought that he couldn't move too much for fear of alarming others.
Of course, everyone in your own army needs to maintain this as well.
"Yes, Master."
The army moved very quickly, and Yi Jinyi led everyone away.
Suddenly, he felt a panic in his heart, his right eyelid twitched, and his expression became unnatural.
He paused, and the soldiers around him also stopped and stood still when they saw this.
The leader, the person in charge of training, frowned slightly and looked at Yi Jinyi in confusion.
"Master, what happened? What happened?"
Yi Jinyi paused without saying a word, and remained silent. A picture began to emerge in his mind.
His thoughts drifted to the palace, and he thought of Mo Yu, whose life or death was still unknown in the capital.
He was panicking, and his hands, which were frozen in the air, began to tremble slightly.
Suddenly a hand was waving in front of him, and he came to his senses.
"What is it?"
Yi Jinyi asked a question, which stumped the guard.
Yi Jinyi's heavy expression made people feel a little scared.
He lowered his head and spoke carefully.
"Master, what happened just now? Why did you stop?"
Yi Jinyi shook his head slightly, pretending nothing had happened.
"It's okay. I just thought of something. It's okay. Now hurry up and bring your people to the palace as soon as possible."
The guard nodded, looking serious.
"Yes, Master."
He was still very panicked, but the more panicked he was, the more he wanted to calm down.
"Everyone, speed up and cheer up. The faster the better."
"Yes, Master, I understand."
After saying that, everyone raised their legs and set off.
Yi Jinyi was slightly stunned. He didn't expect the person to leave so quickly.
In the blink of an eye, the team rushed to the front.
Yi Jinyi muttered and pondered in his heart.
"Mo Yu, you must hold on for me. Nothing can happen. Wait for me to come and save you."
I was becoming more and more panicked. I had already wasted a long time.
Thinking of Yi Qingyu's attack, I didn't know what the situation was in the palace.
I wonder if Marquis Weiwu’s men went over to help with the rescue
I always feel uneasy and panicky.
"Everyone, rush to the palace to rescue!"
Yi Jinyi shouted loudly at the back of the team.
After a while, everyone's movements became much faster, and Yi Jinyi slowed down a little compared to them.
"yes."
The sound was deafening, and everyone became more and more excited, and the swords in their hands had never tasted freshness.
Unconsciously, through the thick smoke and dense woods, the view slowly began to become wider.
Visibility is becoming increasingly apparent, and the sunlight is becoming increasingly strong.
"stop."
Yi Jinyi raised his hand, observed the situation around him, and then put his hand down.
Everyone listened to his instructions, put down their hands, and rushed in.
With quick steps, all the people hid in their homes, and Yi Jinyi led his men to the door smoothly.
It used to be quiet here, except for the sound of my people breathing heavily.
He did not hear the sound of the sword wielding, nor did he hear any roaring.
I felt panicked.
"Is the situation inside not good? Could something have happened to Mo Yu?"
Looking at the numerous corpses lying on the ground, many of them were palace guards, and there were many other people besides them.
Yi Jinyi guessed that these people were Yi Qingyu's people.
I guess the situation inside is not good!
There was a pool of blood on the ground and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.
Yi Jinyi frowned, his heart sank, and his expression looked ugly.
"Master, this... How should we do this?"
The guard asked quietly.
Yi Jinyi narrowed his eyes slightly, his expression showing hostility, and his whole body exuded a chill.
"Yi Qingyu, if you dare to hurt Mo Yu, I will make you suffer unbearable pain."
He thought to himself, staring fiercely ahead.
He waved his hand.
"Everyone. Get in there!"
At the command, everyone started pulling out their things, and the sharp sword was drawn.
“Kill!”
The further we go inside, the more people die. It seems that the war here is very cruel.
After a while, Yi Jinyi faintly heard the sound of swords colliding.