Chapter 1095 Unnamed Draft
Chapter 1095 Unnamed Draft
"We must divide his strength and defeat them one by one without giving them a chance to breathe." Ye Ying's voice was calm and firm. He knew that there was no room for failure in this battle.
The mysterious man added: "His cronies usually gather together at night, and we can take the opportunity to disperse them and then split up."
Having decided on a plan of action, the three of them stood up in unison and prepared to enter the powerful minister's base. Although Zhao Aimin's heart was full of worries, he knew that there was no retreat now. He could only move forward, and only by defeating the machinations could bring a glimmer of light to the world.
Entering the powerful official's base, the three of them acted separately, trying to disperse his power. Zhao Aimin went deep into the darkness to find the secret places hidden by powerful officials. Ye Ying and Ling Shuang respectively dealt with the powerful minister's cronies to disintegrate his power.
During the break between actions, Zhao Aimin's heart felt heavy, and an inexplicable hatred gradually rose up in his heart. He thought of the people who were oppressed by powerful officials and suffered injustice, and of himself who had been wronged. This hatred surged in his heart, making him even more eager to bring the powerful officials to justice.
Ye Ying sensed the turmoil in Zhao Aimin's heart from the side. He walked to Zhao Aimin and said calmly: "Hate is a double-edged sword. It can make you more determined, but it will also leave a deep scar in your heart. Scars. Remember, our goal is justice, don’t let hatred blind you.”
Zhao Aimin nodded, took a deep breath, and tried to suppress the emotions in his heart. However, every time he stepped into the territory of a powerful minister, he felt a burning rage and a desire to completely defeat this dark ruler.
During the search, he finally found the powerful minister's internal conference room. In the conference room, powerful ministers and a group of cronies were discussing the next plan. Zhao Aimin was lurking in the shadows, and every detail of the plot he heard made the hatred in his heart boil even more.
Ye Ying and Ling Shuang also eliminated the root of the problem. They acted in tacit agreement, causing the power of the powerful ministers to fall into disintegration. However, in this chaotic battle, behind every force that defeats powerful officials is a people who have been trampled by power and conspiracy.
Standing in front of powerful ministers, Zhao Aimin felt restless. There was a deep anger in his eyes, like burning flames. This is a showdown between justice and evil, and it is also the venting of the hatred that is difficult to resolve in his heart.
"Master Quan, your crimes will eventually come to an end." Zhao Aimin's voice was low and firm. He felt the anger boiling in his heart, making his reason stronger.
The powerful minister smiled sarcastically, with a gloomy look in his eyes, showing a hint of disdain: "You bunch of ants, how dare you come against me? You are just puppets who are unwilling to be manipulated."
Ling Shuang sneered: "Do you think you can do whatever you want with power? Your crimes will end here."
Ye Ying stood aside quietly, scanning the powerful minister's cronies with cold eyes. The anger in his heart was as steady and sharp as ice and snow.
Anger began to rise in the heart of the powerful minister, and he roared: "You traitors, how dare you destroy my plan! I will make you pay a heavy price."
As the intrigue became more intense, the whole scene became chaotic. Zhao Aimin's heart seemed to be swallowed up by anger in this fierce battle, and he no longer tolerated the oppression of the people by powerful officials. As he swung his fists, every blow was a release of the incomprehensible hatred in his heart.
Ye Ying and Ling Shuang are also trying their best to deal with the counterattack of the powerful officials. Their goal is to catch them all in one fell swoop and eliminate all threats to the people. The smell of gunpowder in this battle filled the air, and every duel was a response to that deep hatred.
In the melee, the powerful ministers' forces showed strong counterattack power, and the scene became intense. Ye Ying, Ling Shuang and Zhao Aimin cooperated tacitly, but they also felt tremendous pressure from powerful officials.
"This guy is stronger than we thought!" Ling Shuang couldn't help but murmur in a low voice, her brows furrowed slightly, and the worry in her heart gradually increased.
Ye Ying calmly analyzed: "The powerful minister is not only a master of tactics, he is also a powerful warrior. We must find his weaknesses, otherwise it will be difficult for us to win."
At the critical moment of the fierce battle, Zhao Aimin began to struggle internally. He saw the unarmed civilians under the powerful ministers being involved in the fighting, and those cronies who were forced to serve the powerful ministers were also an oppressed group.
All this made the anger and hatred in Zhao Aimin's heart increasingly difficult to control. He couldn't help but think that if this rotten system could be changed so that people would no longer fight for survival, perhaps there wouldn't be so many innocent sacrifices.
"Stop! What we want is to expose his crimes, not to sacrifice more lives." Zhao Aimin suddenly spoke, and his voice resounded throughout the battlefield, bringing a moment of tranquility.
Ye Ying and Ling Shuang also stopped temporarily. They stared at Zhao Aimin, waiting for his next move. Zhao Aimin took a deep breath. He understood that at this critical moment, he could not let anger go to his head, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.
"We must stop powerful officials, but we must not let innocent people be harmed anymore. What we want is justice, not revenge." Zhao Aimin's voice was firm and clear. Anger was still burning in his heart, but he knew better that justice must be absolute. Not at the expense of innocent people.
Facing the powerful counterattack by the powerful minister, Ye Ying and Ling Shuang responded calmly. Their skills were strong and they flexibly avoided the attacks of the powerful minister's cronies. At this critical moment, Zhao Aimin re-examined his heart. Although the anger was still burning in his heart, he was determined to find a more sensible way to defeat the powerful officials.
"We need more support." Yeying suggested calmly, "I have heard that there is an ancient shadow army. They have a unique understanding of conspiracy. Maybe we can seek their help."
Zhao Aimin nodded, thinking this was a good idea. Ling Shuang also echoed: "The existence of the Shadow Troops is a huge advantage. Their insight into tactics may be what we need."
So, the three decided to look for this mysterious shadow army. In the corner of an abandoned city, they found the legendary shadow army. The members of this force are like ghosts in the night, stalking in the darkness and fighting against those who try to erode justice.
The leading shadow warrior appeared in front of them, with a deep face and a sharp light shining in his eyes. Yeying explained the current crisis to them and asked for their support. The Shadow Warriors nodded in acquiescence, their hatred of machinations already deep in their bones.
"We will help you, but this is not an easy battle." The shadow warrior's voice was dull and decisive, "We summon darkness and fight for justice."
The appearance of the Shadow Troops changed the entire battle situation drastically. Like tigers in the night, they pounce on the power of the powerful official and break down his resistance. Ye Ying, Ling Shuang and Zhao Aimin cooperated with the shadow warriors and launched a more exciting cooperation.
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