Chapter 175 General “The Man-Slayer”
When Wei Yanting heard this voice, his body shook violently, and he turned around with difficulty, shouting in disbelief: "Ji Huaize? How is this possible? You, aren't you imprisoned? This, this..."
Zhong Mo was wearing a black armor, and under the illumination of countless candles, he was like a ghost from hell, with blood all over his body, which had dyed the black armor black and red, emitting a pungent smell.
He held Bai Lu, who was covered in wounds and had fainted, in both hands, and walked towards the hall step by step.
The camera went from far to near, and gave him a few close-ups!
Zhong Mo had no expression on his face, but he showed his indifference, ruthlessness and cruelty to the fullest.
He was like an emotionless killing machine!
"Kill!"
Several imperial guards around him suddenly roared and chopped at Zhong Mo with knives.
Zhong Mo took two steps back, raised his right foot, and kicked a soldier on the right three or four meters away, killing him on the spot. His body immediately moved at a strange angle to avoid the attack of the three soldiers behind him.
He raised his right foot again, like a steel whip, and kicked the three soldiers behind him away quickly and violently.
In just ten seconds, he killed four soldiers!
All died, not a single one survived!
Decisive killing!
Treating human life as worthless!
The other hundreds of soldiers were shocked, and they took several steps back, never daring to move forward, and looked at Zhong Mo with a little more awe and admiration.
This is the god of war of their Great Yan State!
Zhong Mo held Bai Lu and strode to the hall, kneeling on one knee to Chen Ming: "Father!"
"Sixth son, stand up. What's the situation outside?"
Chen Ming asked with a slight sigh of relief when he saw Zhong Mo.
Zhong Mo stood up holding Bai Lu, his eyes sharp, slowly sweeping over all the ministers in the hall, without speaking.
Dozens of ministers turned pale in an instant, sweating profusely, and their bodies trembled involuntarily. Some ministers had already collapsed on the ground, like mud, not daring to move.
How could they have thought that Ji Huaize, the God of Killing, would suddenly appear?
Fighting the Turks, tens of thousands of captives were all killed!
Investigating corrupt officials, dozens of corrupt officials and their families were all wiped out!
Killing bandits, thousands of bandits' heads were made into Jingguan by him.
In just five years, more than 100,000 people died in his hands!
People called him the "human butcher" general.
But his reputation was stinking!
No minister would support a king who liked to kill!
Every day, there were no less than a hundred impeachment memorials against him, but he still did his own thing.
If he was not the sixth prince of the Great Yan Kingdom, if it were not for the protection of the emperor and the prince, I'm afraid he would have been beheaded.
Zhong Mo's eyes finally fell on Wei Yanting, and he sneered: "The North Camp is fine, the South Camp is fine, and the Imperial Guards are fine!"
"This, this is impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"
Wei Yanting's eyes widened, and he shouted in disbelief, "The South Camp, the North Camp and the Imperial Guards are all in my hands. Ji Huaize, do you think you can fool me with your petty tricks? This, this is Ling'er? You..."
When he saw the girl in Zhong Mo's arms clearly, his body shook violently, and he felt a black screen in front of his eyes, and he almost fainted.
Because that was his little daughter Wei Ling'er!
He finally understood why Ji Huaize was able to get out of the heavy siege!
It was all because of his daughter!
The two of them were childhood sweethearts, deeply in love, but for some reasons, they couldn't be together!
"Su Minghua is dead, Meng Yun is dead, Zheng Lun is dead, Ye Tong is dead..."
Zhong Mo looked at Wei Yanting expressionlessly and reported a list of 35 people in a row.
These thirty-five people were Wei Yanting's confidants in the North Camp, South Camp and the Imperial Guards. He relied on these thirty-five people to control the most elite 250,000 troops of the Great Yan Kingdom!
If these people died, it would mean that his greatest reliance was gone!
Wei Yanting looked at Zhong Mo with horror on his face and said angrily: "Ji Huaize, you, you are really amazing. I, Wei Yanting, have been planning for many years, but I lost to you in the end. You are worthy of being the smartest among the dozen princes, haha, puff..."
Before he finished speaking, a sharp sword had pierced his body.
The second half of his sentence suddenly stopped!
"Your Majesty, I know I was wrong. I beg Your Majesty to show mercy!"
All the ministers knelt on the ground and kowtowed for mercy.
Zhong Mo did not speak, but hugged Bai Lu and walked out of the hall slowly.
A few tears rolled down from the corners of Bai Lu's eyes.
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Tonight’s night show is divided into two scenes, namely the palace coup and the power grab in Beidaying. Both have Zhong Mo’s scenes. Although not many, they are his highlights. Zhong Mo showed Ji Huaize’s straightforward and open-minded skills and murderous temperament to the fullest, winning unanimous praise from other actors. They all said that his Ji Huaize was dozens of times better than Gao Xingchuan!
Originally, Gao Jiji thought that these two scenes would take three or four hours to shoot, but who knew that they were all shot in one go, taking only one hour.
Gao Jiji gave Zhong Mo a thumbs up and praised him repeatedly: "Zhong Mo, you acted well in these two scenes. You don’t look like a newcomer at all. You look like an old actor who has been filming for several years. Your movements are smooth, your steps are steady, and you are not nervous at all!"
With the help of two staff members, Zhong Mo finally took off his thick armor, but he was already soaked through.
After all, it was summer, and the temperature at night was above thirty degrees, and this armor was airtight. He felt like wearing this armor, just like when he was in a burning school bus in the morning, and his whole body was about to melt.
But it only took ten minutes from the time he rushed into the school bus to the time he got out, and tonight he wore it for more than an hour.
If it weren't for his heat resistance +30%, I'm afraid he would be overcooked by now.
He couldn't help but joke: "Director Gao, do you know why?"
"Why?"
Gao Jiji asked curiously.
"Because I just kept thinking, finish filming and eat quickly, I will go crazy with hunger, so I will not be nervous soon!"
"Ha ha……"
Everyone burst into laughter at his words.
"Boy, will I miss you a meal? I have already prepared it for you!"
Gao Jiji looked at Zhong Mo who was sweating profusely but still talking and laughing calmly. The more he watched, the more he liked him!
Although he is young, he is able to endure hardships and work hard without complaining.
If he is not popular, who will be?
In fact, every time the crew shoots a night scene, the actors will choose not to eat or eat less dinner in order to be in the best condition during the scene, so late night snacks are absolutely essential!
Soon, one after another late-night snacks were served, and there were quite a variety of them.
There are Yangchun noodles, rice bowls, wontons, dumplings, eight-treasure porridge, etc. There are eight or nine kinds.
"Hey, the host successfully snatched Gao Xingchuan's character. The reward is Spirit +10 and a silver treasure chest!"
