"Stop!"

The sudden coquettish words stopped Mu Shan'er's stabbing, and Ye Yuning, who was supported up, finally couldn't help it anymore, took a step forward, and said: "If you want to kill, kill me, let Tianzheng go." ”

"Tsk..."

Mu Shan'er held the blood-stained dagger, looked at Ye Yuning from the side, and said playfully: "Who should I be, dare to drink and stop me, it turns out..."

"It's the daughter of the Beiliang God of War who can't even take my palm, and was kicked a few times by me, and kicked half a life, Ye Yuning, the sister of the killing god, Miss Ye. ”

In her words, not only did she not have the slightest shame of the strong sneaking up on the weak, but she was also proud, affirming and exalting her own behavior, and humiliating and ridiculing Ye Yuning uselessly.

"Let go of Tianzheng!" Ye Conning endured her humiliation of herself and looked at each other without fear.

"Tsk, don't worry, it'll be your turn when I kill this monkey who doesn't know how to lift. ”

Deliberately misinterpreting her words, Mu Shan'er looked at Ye Yuning, who was so angry that she was ugly, like a plaything, and said playfully: "After all, your delicate body is quite soft, and I am quite comfortable to step on, I haven't stepped on it yet." ”

As she spoke, she ignored Ye Yuning and the others' discoloration shouts, turned her head directly, and stabbed at Qi Tianzheng's chest.

However, just as Mu Shan'er's dagger was about to stab, Ye Hongwen's exclamation completely stopped the dagger's castration: "Stop, I'll wait for the surrender!"

This sudden shout not only stopped Mu Shan'er's dagger, but also shouted that everyone present was surprised and a little unbelievable.

It was Mu Shan'er who was the first to react, showing a playful smile on her face, and said, "Oh, General Hongwen, would you like to surrender?"

Although there were thousands of reluctances in his heart, Ye Hongwen finally gritted his teeth and nodded, and said with blood dripping from the tip of his heart: "Yes, I am willing to lead the army to surrender, and I only hope that King Nanyun can give the generals a way to live." ”

Hearing this, Ye Yuning and the soldiers present couldn't help but take a step forward and said, "General (second uncle)..."

"Well, no need to say more. ”

Ye Hongwen stretched out his hand suddenly, and after interrupting their words, he looked solemn and said, "Now that the breakthrough has failed, and all the comrades who are guarding the place have died in battle, I must not let you wait any longer, and follow me to death in vain." ”

You must know that he took the risk of using this strategy in order to reserve the next batch of living forces for Bei Liang, but now, the plan has been broken, and the remaining 'remnant army' has been destroyed.

Then all he can do is to surrender in order to preserve this group of troops, instead of meaninglessly insisting on fighting, resulting in the hundreds of thousands of troops being 'destroyed' by him after all.

After all, there is always hope for survival, and it is better to come than to perish and have no hope at all.

"Those who know the times are Junjie, Hongwen Xian's nephew, and he is deeply pleased to have this choice. ”

As soon as the words of the superficial kung fu were spoken, Mu Yuanhai stood in the air and said to Ye Hongwen: "Virtuous nephew, you can rest assured, as long as you wait to put down your soldiers and surrender to show that the king will not kill a single soldier and so on." ”

"I hope that King Nanyun, if you say anything, you can really let go of my Beiliang soldiers, in this way, Ye Hongwen will also thank King Nanyun for his death. Ye Hongwen spit out a word with a solemn expression.

He whispered to the crowd, "Everyone, put down your weapons." ”

"General (second uncle). ”

Ye Yuning and the other soldiers couldn't help but take a step forward and wanted to persuade.

"Ben said, put down your weapons!"

The shock was interrupted, and on Ye Hongwen's cheeks, there was anger: "Can't you understand?"

As far as he is concerned, he can die himself, but he must not let these soldiers die like this, so he chose to surrender humiliatingly, save the lives of all the soldiers, and then commit suicide and martyrdom in Beiliang.

"Ugh..."

With Ye Hongwen's words, after those generals sighed helplessly, they finally threw away their weapons and surrendered.

"Hmph, I still know the current affairs, otherwise, just because of Ye Liang's little brute, this king doesn't mind killing and slaughtering you. ”

With a sneer in his heart, Mu Yuanhai didn't even bother to do superficial work after feeling that he had already won, and looked directly at the generals and said, "Come on, tie up all the captives with a rope and bring them back to the camp." ”

"No!"

Those soldiers gave up their hands one after another, intending to tie up these remnants of Beiliang and bring them back to the barracks.

At the same time, a middle-aged man with a tall body, a condensed Xuanli, and a resolute appearance with two knives in his hand also smiled and said, "Haha, since the army has been defeated, it is useless to keep the banner." ”

"Let the master of the house take it back and burn it as firewood." ”

When the words fell, he cast his eyes to look at the Beiliang banner that was still held high by people and had not fallen, although it was a little broken and bloodstained, and with a wave of his hand, he waved one of the cold knives and swept away the Beiliang banner.

wants to cut off the flagpole to prove that Beiliang has been defeated.

In the field, although Ye Hongwen and other Beiliang generals saw that the man was humiliated in front of them, throwing knives and wanting to cut off the Beiliang banner, but no one dared to move lightly.

After all, his move, he died nothing, provoked the anger of Nanyun Palace, and killed thousands of comrades, but it was a sin.

Therefore, they could only look at the cold knife with eyes full of anger at the end of the period, and in the middle of the air, wrapped in the sound of breaking the sky, they shot directly at the Beiliang banner to prove the defeat of the army.

To insult the North Liang.

Swish...

However, just as the cold knife was about to shoot at the Beiliang Banner, a strange and demonic blood light, wrapped in a cold and vicious cold light, like a blood-colored meteor, pierced the sky at an extremely fast speed.

Shoot and sweep.

Clang...

The next moment, before the cold knife touched the Beiliang Banner, the blood light wrapped in the cold light slammed straight into the cold knife, and the cold knife cracked, flying and falling to the ground.

Straight diagonally in the ground, splashing a little bit of dirt.

"This is..."

Everyone present saw this scene and subconsciously fell their eyes on the bloody thing that seemed to fall from the sky.

Then, under their gaze, the light of the blood gradually dissipated, and a cold spear that was already covered in blood also met everyone's eyes.

This view is also to see everyone, the complexion changed, and the pupils suddenly shrank: This is, Mingcang gun!

Obviously, although the spear was covered in blood, everyone still recognized this world-famous cold spear.

'Roar...'

At the same moment, in the distant sky, a blood-colored light, wrapped in a little ancient golden light, with that leisurely and domineering dragon roar, like a meteor, swept in the distance.

In a few breaths, he swept before the people.

Immediately afterwards, the Xuanguang gradually dispersed, a blood-colored armor, a thin body, but exuding an eternal charm, Xuanhuang Tianwei, a pair of red gold deep eyes, seems to be able to penetrate the ancient and modern, and the momentum can be seen in the world.

It is also revealed.

Smack...

In the breeze, there were countless dripping blood on the blood-colored armor worn by the figure, which seemed to be blown down by the wind, dripping to the ground, splashing the grass and dust.

And under the flow of blood, the bleeding everywhere is also silvery-white, faintly revealed.

That is to say, the armor on the figure's body should be silver, which was stained with too much blood and dyed in the process of killing later.

This weird and terrifying detail also makes the figure that is already wrapped in domineering Tianwei feel more ferocious and cruel, which makes people palpitate.

'Roar...'

With a little bit of demonic blood, the Xuanxu Golden Dragon surrounded the body, and the figure took a step forward, and his eyes glowing with red gold swept towards Mu Yuanhai and the others, and he spat out fiercely: "My Beiliang's banner..."

"Why don't you wait for the waste to move!"

Syllable...

At this point, he didn't even look at the angry Mu Yuanhai and the others, and with a move in his hand, he waved the blood-stained Mingcang spear in his hand, turned his eyes to look at the big man who threw the knife, and the killing intent went straight to the bullfighting word and said: "Whoever moves my Beiliang banner..."

"No mercy!"

When the words fell, the Ming Cang gun in his hand shook, and he was wrapped in the dragon spear, and killed the big man who threw the knife.

The speed was so fast, bringing out the blood-colored afterimage of the debut, and in just an instant, he came to the big man who threw the knife, and then, his eyes were sharp, without the slightest hesitation, that is, the blood spear stabbed out, straight to his throat: "Death!"

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