Chapter 715 Zhong Hui's Home Field

"How is it handled?"

Zhong Hui looked at the fire all over the city and watched the chaos of the entire Yecheng coldly. Especially when he saw countless figures frantically putting out the fire in the fire, Zhong Hui even enjoyed this scene a little.

"Report to the master, everything is ready. Three hundred dead soldiers were scattered everywhere to set fires at the first time, and at the same time they shouted together, which has already disrupted most of Yecheng."

A servant next to him cupped his hands and reported seriously.

"As you expected, after shouting "King Killer Sima Zhao" all the way, the soldiers guarding the city were all at a loss. And those wealthy families also hid far away. As long as we don't get close to their homes, they will sit and watch us do whatever we want."

Taking advantage of this opportunity, our people quickly set the fire and released all the prisoners. "

"It's a pity that we are short of manpower, otherwise after tonight, Yecheng may no longer exist!"

"Very good. "Zhong Hui nodded slightly and smiled complacently.

"You did a good job. It's worth my years of planning. Now it's time to close the net."

"It's a pity that Cheng Ji can only be abandoned. I still like this brainless warrior. "

Facts have proved that Sima Zhao's feeling was correct. He was indeed tricked. And the person who plotted against him was his right-hand man all the way.

From the beginning to the end, Zhong Hui was the mastermind behind the scenes. From accidentally killing Cao Fang, to letting Guanqiu Jian out, to now promoting the chaos in Yecheng, all of these were Zhong Hui's work.

And the people who executed these things were the death warriors that Zhong Hui had trained after relying on the Sima family for these years.

After all, Sima Shi was not the only one who was good at raising death warriors...

It was also relying on these hundreds of death warriors that Zhong Hui successfully completed the feat of using only a few ounces to move a thousand pounds. In just half a night, Zhong Hui turned the capital of Cao Wei into a mess.

"Master, is it a bit unfair for us to do this?" A confidant next to him looked at the chaos in Yecheng and asked hesitantly.

"After all, that Si Tu was still quite..."

"He took good care of me? Really? "Zhong Hui rolled his eyes and replied with disdain.

"If he really wanted to take care of me, he should have said a few good words to my father before his bastard father forced him to die."

Obviously, the Sima family's cover-up of Zhong Yao's death was too poor. Before Zhong Hui came of age, he had heard that his cheap father was killed by someone.

So when Zhong Hui mentioned this, everyone shut up.

"In short, everyone, cheer up! Set fire quickly and make the situation as chaotic as possible. After taking Sima Zhao's head, we will go south to surrender to the Han Dynasty. By then, it will be possible to rise to the top in the Han Dynasty! ”

Zhong Hui was the least concerned about the heavy atmosphere of the people around him. He just waved his hand and gave the order with a smile.

Frankly speaking, Zhong Hui did not have strong feelings for his father, who he had almost no impression of. But it was not important. The point was that now, Zhong Hui could use this banner to avenge Sima Zhao!

This was the real business!

For Zhong Hui, the hatred of his father and the power struggle of Cao Wei were actually not important. After all, how could a broken ship that was destined to sink compare to a big ship that was setting sail?

So from the beginning, Zhong Hui's goal was to take this opportunity to show off. He must bring his talents to the extreme, and at the same time, remove the Sima family, the most hated family of Ji Han, from the list, so that he would have the opportunity to rise to the top after surrendering to Han!

As for the Sima family, the regime of Cao Wei, and even Yecheng, were just a stage for him to show his talents.

"By the way, take this opportunity to send someone to search for the clan members of the Cao family for me. "Zhong Hui was halfway there when he suddenly remembered something and turned back to give the order without changing his expression.

"As long as we find the clan members of the Cao family, we will execute them regardless of gender! When the Han army arrives, I will not allow a Cao to be alive in Yecheng!"

If you want to act, you have to do it in full. His current character is a loyal and filial man who is loyal to the Han Dynasty and wants to avenge his father. Moreover, as an enemy country that has been at war for decades, the Han Dynasty probably hates the Cao family very much, right?

It's just right for me to take this opportunity to solve all of them and clear the table.

With such a calculation, Zhong Hui took all his dead men to participate in the chaos in Yecheng.

In a corner that they couldn't see, the young Cao Mao covered his mouth and forced himself not to make any sound, but his tears could not be stopped.

Perhaps, this is the fate of their Cao family?

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"Is this madman finally dead? "

Looking at Guanqiu Jian who was stabbed like a sieve and finally fell down, Sima Zhao wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief.

It was so scary. Such a weak old general knocked down dozens of his servants. He was simply the reincarnation of Dian Wei. Especially the last counterattack before his death, he almost stabbed Sima Zhao himself.

It can be seen that Guanqiu Jian was really crazy, and he really wanted to kill Sima Zhao.

Finally, after killing Guanqiu Jian, Sima Zhao had the mind to pay attention to what was going on in Yecheng. What made him unbelievable was that with such a big fire, the garrison troops of Yecheng had not appeared until now! As far as Sima Zhao could see, he could not see a single imperial guard!

Although the entire Yecheng was in chaos during this period of time due to the relocation of the capital. But the fact that the imperial guards had been missing for such a long time was enough to explain the problem!

Zhong Hui, the Central Guard! F*ck!

It was not until this time that Sima Zhao came to his senses. He was really tricked. Not only that, Zhong Hui obviously had a big appetite. He not only calculated him, but also everyone in Yecheng!

Looking at the chaos in Yecheng, Sima Zhao felt numb. If possible, he thought it might be easier to cut his neck on the spot.

But this was just a thought, Sima Zhao was still afraid of pain.

"Situ, we..."

"Don't call me Situ, the Great Wei is dead tonight, and there will be no more Situ." Sima Zhao shook his head, his face looked a little pale.

"Now that things have come to this, let's run away first. Send someone to send a letter to my brother, let's leave Yecheng and return to Yijing first."

However, just when Sima Zhao wanted to run away, there was a commotion from the south gate. From a distance, a group of people were galloping towards this side.

The leader was naturally Zhong Hui, who was anxious to seek revenge on Sima Zhao!

"Sima Zhao! You old thief who killed the king and usurped the throne! Today, I will serve the heavens above and the people below. I will turn back and kill you, a bastard who is intolerable to heaven and earth, for the sake of justice!"