Zhang Dongming cut the dozen or so guards guarding in front of the Jujiang Hall into two pieces with a single sword, and broke into the hall of the Ju General of the Right Army of the Hydroxyle Empire with the cold and shining blood oath sword, and without saying a word, he walked straight towards the handsome seat in the center of the main hall. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Bold, where ....... The sword flashed, the sound of angry shouting stopped abruptly, the cold aura swept and spread, and all the generals of the right legion of the Hydroxyle Empire fought a cold war.

One person and one knife walked in step by step with boundless murderous aura.

There is never a shortage of courageous men in the army, especially in front of the commander, dozens of generals of the Jile Empire rushed towards Zhang Dongming at the same time, and the slightly thin Zhang Dongming lacked deterrence.

The footsteps moved, at least seven or eight meters away from Zhang Dongming, the cold light was like a pool of autumn water, silently crossing, the heads flew up, the blood full of blood spurted Lao Gao, and the corpse fell to the ground with a bang.

"Blood Oath Sword!"

"Camp Bear!"

"Fierce God!"

Zhang Dongming was still walking towards the handsome seat step by step, and the commander of the right army stood up from the handsome seat in a panic, hurriedly untied the saber at his waist, pointed at Zhang Dongming with the sheath, and shouted tremblingly: "Don't come here, don't come here, guards!"

Hu Ying poked his head out of the door of the hall, looked at the dozen or so corpses that fell to the ground, and said with a smile: "Is the fight over, I can come in after the fight." He walked in shaking his head.

said loudly: "Lord Zhang Dongming, the commander of the Xiong Zhen Battalion of the Left Army of the Yu Family's Forward Battalion, has arrived, everyone will greet you!"

He's not dead!

Zhang Dongming walked to the handsome seat and ignored the trembling commander of the right army, sat on the handsome seat with his shirt on, the blood oath sword was crossed to his knees, and said lightly: "It is not easy for my Xiong Zhen camp to be established, but it was slaughtered by you. ”

In the hall, Ya Que was silent, no one dared to reply, a general near the door of the gate, quietly moved towards the door of the hall, he was the closest to the entrance of the hall, only four or five meters away, a sprint can escape, fierce and rushed to the outside of the hall, the body can escape as long as it falls.

The cold light flashed, Zhang Dongming, who was sitting on the handsome chair, didn't seem to move, and the vacated body suddenly split into two petals and fell to the ground, one body was outside the hall, and the other body was in the hall.

The corpses in the hall were full of internal organs, and black and red blood flowed all over the ground.

"Yu Jiajun is reasonable, but we are never soft on unreasonable people. Tell me how to compensate my Xiong Camp!"

The sixty or seventy generals in the main hall were all silent, and none of them had the heart to fight in the face of the fierce god Lao Zheng, and the blood of the Hydryl Empire may have been exhausted in 3,000 years of peace.

Hu Buying ran to the handsome chair, kicked the commander of the right army off the high platform, and shouted arrogantly: "Say it quickly, give money, or give things!"

The generals breathed a sigh of relief, if they asked for money and goods, it would be easy to do.

Zhang Dongming pointed at the first general on his left hand with a knife and said, "You say!"

The general's sad face squeaked and couldn't speak, are you an enemy, a person ran to our military camp to blackmail, and he didn't talk about the principles of heaven, and let us say, you can't compensate you for the soldiers of the Hydroxyle Empire to rebuild the Xiong Zhen camp!

"Don't wait!" flashed the sword, and it was another person's head.

Ah~!Suddenly a general shouted, "Everyone rush out together...... ”

A cloud of sword light flew through the main hall, and the seven generals who had moved in an instant lay to the ground.

"Go on!" Zhang Dongming sat on the handsome chair, gloomy as water.

Hu Ying nodded and claimed yes, pointed to the first general on the right hand and said: "This time it's your turn! Let's talk about it, how to compensate my family, if you say it slowly, you will die!"

The general gasped for a moment, and shouted angrily, "Traitor...... He seemed to know Shopee's general Hu Ying.

The sword light flickered, and the general only had time to spit out two words, and then he lay on the ground, his body twitched a few times, and he couldn't die.

Zhang Dongming stood up and said, "I'm not here to listen to you scolding, I'm here to collect debts, don't say what I don't like to hear, if you say it, you'll die!" and then signaled Hu not to continue.

With a big tree behind him, Hu Ying also drank out, this time pointing to the second general on the left, "You say!"

"There are 50,000 soldiers in our right army......" Seeing the light of the knife again, Zhang Dongming deliberately raised his head horizontally, cutting his head horizontally, and cutting it from the tip of his ear and nose, the upright body did not fall for a while, and a flat section above the mouth was like a lampstand!

Zhang Dongming said lightly: "Next"

"Thief ......"

"Sacred Mountain Ancestor ......"

"Spelled ......"

"The ...... of the Imperial Army of Ziller"

"Woo, woo......"

"Don't ask me, I don't know ......"

"Spare your life......"

"I surrender!"

There were iron-blooded men in the barracks, and there were also people who were greedy for life and afraid of death, Zhang Dongming pointed at the generals who shouted surrender with a knife and said, "You are out of the ranks!" signaled Hu Ying to take off the waist knife in the hands of the commander of the right army and handed it to the generals who surrendered.

The commander of the right army clutched the waist knife tightly with both hands, as if a drowning man had grabbed a life-saving straw, and Hu Ying did not let go of it, but he did not dare to pull it out to resist, and his old face was about to cry.

Hu Ying whispered and persuaded: "Let it go, if you don't let go, the knife in the hand of the killing god above will be cut off." ”

The general of the right army cried out in pain, collapsed on the ground, and the knife in his hand was also taken away by Hu Ying.

Hu Ying took a figure-eight step, feeling that he had never been so proud in his life, and the generals didn't even dare to let go of a fart, just thinking that the road under his feet could be infinitely long.

He proudly handed the waist knife to the general who shouted surrender, turned around and returned to Zhang Dongming's side, it was better to be by the side of this killing god!

Zhang Dongming motioned to the general who shouted surrender, "You go and ask!"

The general hesitated for a moment, then drew his waist knife and walked to a general and whispered, "Brother, I'm sorry for you, let's talk about it!"

"Traitor......

The knife flew up, and the general who shouted surrender raised his knife and chopped, with a click, the waist knife that was fiercely chopped off was stuck on the neck bone, and he failed to cut off the head with a knife, and the general who shouted surrender seemed to have been greatly insulted, ah, ah, screamed, kicked over the general, cut hard with both hands, and the sound of the steel knife rubbing the bones clearly echoed in the hall.

Click, a good head was forcibly broken off from the body cavity, and without Zhang Dongming's command, the general who shouted surrender had already walked to the next one with a knife.

"You say!" the voice was as terrible as a ghost's howl! Sometimes a traitor is more ferocious than an enemy, and his distorted psychology will cause him to do a lot of things that kill his fellow citizens.

"I surrender too!"

There was another surrenderer, Zhang Dongming laughed: "The one who knows the times is Junjie, you take the knife and ask down!"

The first general to shout surrender collapsed and fell to the ground, panting heavily, his eyes blank as if he had lost his soul.

As a high-ranking general of the empire, he was chased into the barracks by the enemy and forced to surrender, and his wife and children in Kyoto were afraid that they would be sent to the guillotine.

Hu Ying seemed to sense the general's mood, and stepped off the stage and whispered: "The bird flies away with Luan and Feng, you don't know the style of the little lady of the Yu family, and you are afraid that there is no little lady to have a heart when you enter the Xiong camp." I tasted one last night, and that taste ...... "Hu Ying lost a look that was all in his words, let the general experience it himself, cursed fiercely in his heart, the little lady of the Yu family is naturally wonderful, but Lao Tzu dares to move! Even Xiaoyu, the servant girl of the Xue family, doesn't have the courage to start, there is a fierce god by his side, who dares to be presumptuous!