Hull was in disarray, and scolded Junchen for a while: "The people of the Central Plains are really ruthless, even their brothers and siblings can be burned to death, I underestimated you!" Jun Chen ignored him, but his eyes kept lingering on Duan Jiang.

He made no secret of his killing intent, if his eyes could kill, I am afraid that Duan Jiang would have died thousands of times through his heart with thousands of arrows.

Looking at the familiar face among the captives, Zhou Shiren stumbled and fell directly into the snow, and when Shen Cong'an hurriedly helped him up, his face was stiff.

Qi Changrong didn't know Duan Jiang, but it didn't prevent her from seeing which one was Duan Jiang in Zhou Shiren's eyes. The fact that a thousand households in the dignified army are actually mixed with enemy generals is self-evident.

She snorted twice, her eyes sneering: "Ah, this is what Zhou Qing said is impossible." Qi Changrong's hands were trembling, he could barely suppress his emotions, and vented all the anger in his heart.

She hated traitors more than anything in her life. Speaking of which, she and Junchen actually have the same illness. He was betrayed by his brother to the point of being buried.

She is seen as a betrayal of her dearest teacher, and it is the whole country that is buried. I don't know who is more pitiful.

The corners of Zhou Shiren's lips trembled slightly, and his face was opened. They waited a little longer, but no one rolled down the hill again.

Hull finally couldn't help crying, and knelt on the ground and roared: "More than 10,000 soldiers and generals of my Liang Kingdom were actually burned alive by you on the mountain!" Listening to his cry, Qi Changrong only felt colder in his heart.

"Feng Shui takes turns, if you want to kill tens of thousands of my Dajin soldiers, you should have the consciousness of counteracting with your life." Her voice was so small that only Shi Chun could hear it.

Shi Chun wanted to refute that it was not feng shui in turn, it should be that the trick did not succeed, but seeing that her face was too bad, she swallowed the joke.

There were suddenly several explosions at the top of the mountain, and Jun Chen's face became even more ugly. They actually prepared so much gunpowder.

Jun Chen tilted his head, his finger bones clicking: "What does Your Highness want to do with them?" Hearing this, Duan Jiang, who had been silent, suddenly raised his head, his eyes were blood-red, and he rushed towards Qi Changrong like crazy.

"It turns out that you ruined my plan, I must kill you! Kill you! Everyone was shocked, and they all focused on Qi Changrong, who knew that his sword turned and stabbed towards Junchen alive.

Behind Junchen were Shen Cong'an and Zhou Shiren, who were pale and incomprehensible in martial arts. He couldn't avoid it, and he wanted to take the sword.

Qi Changrong pounced.

"Your Highness!"

"Prince!" Several cries of terror rang out in my ears. Even Jun Chen didn't expect her to appear suddenly, and by the time he noticed it and wanted to push it away, it was too late.

Tick, tick. The scarlet blood fell down the sword body, Duan Jiang was thrown far away, the heavens and the earth shook, and she subconsciously supported Jun Chen's shoulder.

"Break his leg." Qi Changrong wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and his eyebrows and eyes were cold. Luo Yi was angry, and went up in response, clicked twice, Duan Jiangkou vomited blood, and couldn't get up again.

"It is useless for the soldiers of the Liang country to stay longer - kill them." She finally answered Junchen's words. Thousands of living lives are nothing more than ants in her eyes.

She once swore that she would kill all the traitors and exterminate the people of Liangguo. A sharp pain in her chest came, and she said intermittently: "As for the fine work of Duan Jiang, since he is the general's subordinate, it is not easy for him to overstep his bounds, so he will leave it to the general himself." Jun Chen half-supported her, his eyes were complicated: "Your Highness is compassionate." ”