The Dishonest Son and The Ghost Doctor Mother

Chapter 857

Meng Zhicheng was so surprised that he stepped back two steps. He couldn't believe it and roared, "what are you doing?"

The soldiers did not answer, and Monroe suddenly waved and said in a high voice, "shoot the arrow."

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The old Yue clan and others were on guard at first, but the arrow rain seemed to turn around and didn't greet them at all.

On the contrary, the bodyguards around Meng Zhicheng were just proud, but they were directly through their necks, staring at each other, shocked, and lying on the ground.

Meng Zhicheng's pupils dilated, and he quickly separated the swarming arrow rain with his sword and hid behind the big stone.

"You betrayed me?" He watched helplessly as the guards he had brought were shot into a sieve, but it didn't help to stop.

The soldiers, with arrows in their hands, pointed straight at Meng Zhicheng and the old Li people who had dodged the past, saying nothing.

Month clan old to clan old etc. is also full of surprise, some can't believe.

How come people who used to be hostile suddenly become their own?

They all looked at Monroe, who was standing on one side with indifferent expression.

Meng Zhicheng also looked at him, but his palms were full of sweat, and his expression was sinister. "When did you change your people?"

"Substitution?" Monroe sneered, "you think too much, from the beginning, they are your people, but have nothing to do with me."

"You Have you conspired against them? " Meng Zhicheng asked.

At this time, a man suddenly came out behind the archer, with bright tiger eyes and a big figure. He went directly behind Meng Lu, looked at Meng Zhicheng and said, "who will work for you, such as you? We don't need the patriarch's rebellion at all. All the people under my command are only under the command of the patriarch. "

He said, nodding slightly to Monroe, with an obvious deference.

Meng Zhicheng's face turned white. How could it be like this? These are his people who have vowed to be loyal to him.

Yexiudu walked slowly towards mengzhicheng for a few minutes. He was still surprised and surprised. Even when he laughed, "uncle, your soldiers and your guards are all Mongolian people."

"What do you mean?"

"In the hearts of the Mongolian people, some ideas are deeply rooted, such as The children who support the flower birthmark as heirs are the ideas passed down by their grandparents. Do you think that in just a few years, if you just give them some benefits, they can betray the Mongolians and fight against the patriarch? "

Yexiu laughed and shook his head. "Although they are your subordinates, they have to obey the orders, but it's easy to shake their unwilling mind. What's more, you killed so many Mongolian children, which was regarded as a natural disaster by the Mongolian people. Who would be willing to serve you

Meng Zhicheng wants to be the head of the Mongolian clan. It's really fantastic.

After hundreds of years of tempering, who can easily betray the Mongolian faith?

If Meng Zhicheng's subordinates are not Mongolian people, he may have half the chance of success, but unfortunately, the access of Mongolian people is always strict, and his soldiers can't be outsiders who don't care about Mongolian beliefs.

Meng Zhicheng feels that the world is changing in waves. Yes, the Mongolians have always had the backbone. Just a little power, status and money can shake their minds for decades.

He suddenly regretted something and seemed to think things too smoothly.

Meng Zhicheng began to retrogress. There was no one here. If he stayed any longer, there would be only one death word.

But it doesn't matter. There are Mengpo and shangguanjin. Even if these soldiers betray him, he can make a comeback. Yes, it's OK.

He did not give up and began to move step by step.

Night repair alone picked eyebrow, slightly squint eyes, smile at him.

All of a sudden, a man came out in a hurry and stood panting in front of Meng Zhicheng, "no, no, patriarch."

It seems that he didn't have time to pay attention to the situation in front of him, and the name of Meng Zhicheng has been changed.

Meng Zhicheng looked back and saw that it was the old Sheng family. He was so worried that he could not help frowning.

"Patriarch, the rumors on the street suddenly changed. Originally, all our soldiers were arrested. A group of people beat gongs and drums again, saying that patriarch you murdered dozens of children with flower shaped birthmarks, and that you assassinated famous patriarchs, one by one, declaring your accusations everywhere. The cries of the people fell on one side, which was very bad for us. Let's..."

Before his voice fell, he suddenly looked up and saw that Meng Lu, ye xiudu and others were standing not far away, looking at him coldly.

The old Sheng family took a cool breath and looked around. Then he found that the atmosphere was not right.

His body instantly stiff, subconsciously step back.

Meng Zhicheng's mind was blank. Before he could say anything, he suddenly saw another man running here.

The man looked even more flustered. He came running and faltered. He fell several times. His face was pale, his body was in disorder, and he didn't have any solemnity as an old man.As soon as he ran to Meng Zhicheng, he gasped and said in a hurry, "patriarch, it's not good. The soldiers around the clan house outside All of them turned against each other. They suddenly surrounded Tong ye and Shan Ye and dozens of people they brought. He Tongling, the leader, had already broken into the clan house with people. What should we do? "

As soon as he finished, he looked up and was stunned.

Xiang Zu Lao is proud now, pulling the corner of his mouth to sneer, "Bu Zu Lao, how can you escape so fast? Don't you have great martial arts? How can a commander be afraid of one? "

The old Buzu stepped back two steps. His skill was not weak, but so many soldiers suddenly attacked him. Even if he gets out of the tight encirclement, he will be exhausted sooner or later.

What's more, things are developing so fast that he is completely unprepared. How can he care so much?

Hearing the report from the two elders, Meng Zhicheng's expression was even more ugly. He knew that there was no room for return now.

Yexiudu is right. Although these soldiers obey him on the surface, they are still loyal to Monroe at the bottom of their hearts.

No wonder, he felt that things were very strange, how could it be so simple to encircle the clan house and all the clan old houses, Menglu also night xiudu was so smart, how could he not have any preparation.

It turns out that from the beginning, he jumped into their trap. They were inviting the emperor into the urn.

Meng Zhicheng did not dare to delay, "go." Now he can only escape first, and there are Mengpo and shangguanjin outside. He can only escape from the Mongols through them.

He turned around and ran. Unexpectedly, a group of soldiers came in front of him. He Tongling and A face of cold jade Qing Luo.