These soldiers have delayed the Murong family for a full 19 years, and now that the generalissimo has been arrested and the Murong family is in decline, it makes no sense for these soldiers to throw their heads and spill their blood.

Instead of fighting to the death with your blood brothers, it is better to raise your hands and surrender and win the happiness of the second half of your life.

"The 400,000 army has been put down by all of you, you have been victorious, the old man wants to see where you are sacred before he dies, I don't know if I can fulfill the old man's last wish?"

Soon after the stern words fell, Kong Fan stood up quietly not far from him.

When the Hurricane team members saw Kong Fan standing up, they also stood up one after another. I looked around at the black pressure in front of me, and I was in a very good mood.

Not long ago, they were sternly ordered to be arrested, but before they could be captured, they had already pretended to faint. The soldiers who carried them fell all the way, and in the end they had to climb all the way by themselves, which was really not easy!

At that time, they crawled over because they were afraid that Yan Yan would run, but they heard Yan Yan's chat with the two dogs. For this General Yan, the number one general under Murong Qingyu, they were a little sad for him at this moment.

However, it is limited to humanitarian sorrow.

As the saying goes, different ways do not conspire with each other. For the enemy, no matter how noble the other party is, the relationship with them is only the enemy. They are the wind, a sword that pierces the heart of the enemy, they are blades, and they will never be softened by the personality of the opponent.

Looking at the more than a hundred people standing up from his side, the stern gaze was unusually calm.

"You ...... It's really amazing! ”

These are harsh words from the heart.

After the more than 100 people stood up with different speeds and slows, it gave him the feeling that he was only facing one person. Such a team, to say that it is powerful is already to belittle them, they can only be described as terrifying.

"General Yan has won the award." Kong Fan responded politely with a fist.

"You're killers?" Yan Yan asked with some uncertainty.

"No, we're soldiers." Kong Fan said proudly.

Kong Fan's answer obviously startled Yan Yan, and he immediately burst out laughing.

Laughed harshly for a long time, laughed enough, and slowly stopped. And during the time he was laughing, more than a hundred people looked at him silently, waiting for him, and no one spoke, they were all ...... Look at him!

"Which army are you soldiers in? Is your master a thousand nights? ”

To be honest, in this place where the news is blocked, there is very little news in his hands, in order to stabilize the morale of the army, every time Murong Qingyu comes here, he also says something to report good news and not bad news.

And all he knew was that the emperor was incompetent, the crown prince was terminally ill, the prince was ambitious, and the whole of South Vietnam was in dire straits.

It wasn't until the moment the news of Murong Qingyu being caught by Qianye Ying and being hung to the noon gate for the people to vent their anger reached his ears, that he knew that the matter was not at all what he understood.

The lord is dead, and if he wants to assist the young lord in ascending to the throne, then he must have some basic information. You must know that knowing the enemy is better than knowing your friends, and this is what a general should and must do.

During this time, he specially sent someone outside to inquire about the Thousand Nights, and he was amazed that this sick and weak prince was not moving.

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