"The white beauty is the woman of our Wind King, who ...... You can't even move!Your Majesty, do you say?" Ma Chongtong fiercely pulled the long sword out of Bai Zhengfeng's chest, his gaze moved to Su Chong, and he didn't care at all in his tone.

Su Chong didn't speak, and only nodded after a while, but it was a little far-fetched, and then he looked at Bai Jiaowei with a smile, and asked very lightly and slowly: "Do you think he deserves to die, or ......?"

Before the words fell, Bai Jiao hurriedly spoke: "Not so much, General Ma is right, all those who blaspheme the king deserve to die!" she said, slowly closing a pair of beautiful eyes, clenching her teeth, her head slammed on the ground, and red blood snaked out from the wound on her forehead, staining the air with a faint smell of blood.

"Papapa~" Su Chong clapped his hands, "Yes, such a woman deserves to stay by my side, pass the order, those who descend in Qingzhou City will remain as slaves, and they will enter the slave farm to buy and sell on the next day, and if there are more than 1,000 people who do not descend tomorrow, the city will be slaughtered!"

Bai Jiaowei silently shed tears, the yellow sand was already wet, I don't know whether it was blood or tears stained, her heart was like a knife, gritted her teeth and thought silently in her heart, "The tears left by my Bai Jiaowei today, he will let you repay them with blood!"

When his consciousness was in chaos, a voice as warm as jade said eagerly: "Brother Wang, what about the hundred soldiers and people on the slopes of ten thousand mountains?"

Su Chong looked back, looked at Bai Weiwei on the ground, and then at Ma Chongtong, "General Ma is decided, such a trivial matter!"

Ma Chongtong was fiddling with the small accessories on the long sword, and when he heard this, he was slightly stunned, but he didn't show it, and sighed in a low voice: "It's all a mob, leave it to the yellow sand!"

When did the wild flowers bloom all over the slopes of Wanshan, when did there ever be such a blood-colored and drunken picture, I heard that the sound of wailing that night resounded in the sky, and even the king of Yan, who was far away in the capital, was shocked in a good dream.

As soon as Qingzhou is broken, the next war is naturally overwhelming for Su Chong, one is that Qingzhou is the most dangerous place in Yan Kingdom, and taking Qingzhou is to open the door to Yan Kingdom, and second, Bai Zhengfeng is a famous general, hehe, the lord of Yan Country is mediocre, where are there any soldiers who can take it, as soon as Lao Fengzi goes, I am afraid that Haiyan will also have to fly with Lao Yan!

Bai Jiaowei was not lightly injured, she was frightened the night before, and with such a kneeling, crying, kowtowing and stimulation, she fainted after a while. Fortunately, the siege of Wanshanpo was broken, and Bai Jiaowei's performance was barely in line with his wishes, so Su Chong didn't pursue the military plan too much, and this injury was not in vain.

She lay quietly in her dreams, her father died in front of her, and she screamed suddenly, she sat up like a ghost, her face was covered with cold sweat, panting heavily, her hands groped on the soft quilt, just desperately hoping to find a support point, and suddenly she opened her eyes, and couldn't believe what she saw, this ...... It's clearly the boudoir of Miss Bai in Qingzhou Baifu!

Something must be wrong, it must be! She clenched her fingers and closed her eyes, with a hint of fantasy in her heart that was detached from reality, and perhaps all this was just a ridiculous dream!