Before everyone could catch their breath, Zhao Kuo's words shouting blood sounded again.

"If anyone dares to trample on the law of my army." Zhao Kuo then asked again word by word: "Those who cut off my chances of victory, ruined my morale, and destroyed the soul of our army."

Zhao Kuo pulled a flower knife and continued to torture the soldiers from the soul, "What should we do?"

The voice fell, and there was silence on all sides.

Even the servant with the broken leg on the ground also stopped wailing, obviously he finally realized that Zhao Kuo wanted more than just his calf.

The red-eyed crowd looked at the general with a long knife in his hand and blood flowing all over his back, like a demon god coming out of the underworld, and the anger in their hearts could no longer be contained.

"Kill!" With a roar, it was like a boulder slamming into the lifeless pond, and it was out of control in an instant.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

A heartfelt roar instantly resounded through the sky, directly shattering the ordinary liver and gallbladder.

Hearing this roar, Zhao Kuo knew that his bitter calculation was not in vain. Of course, this bitter plan is still missing a full stop, a full stop written in blood.

Immediately, amid the roar of killing, Zhao Kuo hung down the long knife, dragged it, and walked towards the servants on the ground.

The long knife mopped the ground and collided with the stones, making a crisp and pleasant sound.

But to the minion's ears, the voice was like a whisper from the demons of the underworld. Dragging the severed calf, the servant crawled towards Pingyang Jun with all his might, muttering in his mouth, "Your Majesty save me, I am your person, I am the king's person!" Help me!"

Raising his head, blood oozed from the corners of Zhao Kuo's mouth again, but Zhao Kuo did not wipe it again.

With this half mouthful of blood, Zhao Kuo looked at Pingyang Jun slowly, his eyes were full of calm, and there was no coldness just now. Pingyangjun, who was watching, only felt a chill on his back, followed by a burst of heat, as if the person who was executed was not Zhao Kuo but himself.

Obviously, Pingyangjun understood Zhao Kuo's meaning: Do you want to try to save it again?

Pingyangjun looked at Zhao Kuo, who was getting closer and closer, and his heart unconsciously skipped half a beat: Save him, who will save me?

Don't think about it, Pingyang Jun is very sure, but if he dares to jump out of half a word, the long knife in Zhao Kuo's hand will fall on his neck without hesitation.

Even if he is the king's envoy, even if he has the dignity of the king's uncle and the throne, even if he still carries the tiger talisman given by the king!

Zhao Kuo will also kill himself on the spot without the slightest hesitation.

This is a real madman - crazy enough to use his own body to uphold the dignity of military law, and to exchange the wounds of a general for the life of a servant!

In the face of such a madman, apart from admitting cowardice, what else can Pingyangjun do?

With this judgment, where did Pingyang Jun dare to have anything to do with the servant who was still on the ground, and immediately pulled his robe out of the servant's hand.

Then he took a step back without saying a word.

The meaning is obvious, I gave this face, general, people, I will hand it over to you, and you can dispose of it.

It's a pity that Pingyangjun hasn't realized that this has never been a battle of wills or military law, but a struggle of "life and death"!

Zhao Kuo never thought that it was as simple as killing a servant.

Since you have taken the first step back, then you can only retreat step by step until you are forced into a corner and there is no way to retreat.

But when you are already standing in a dead corner and have no way to retreat, when you want to fight, you will find that the walls around you have completely restrained your hands and feet, and you have no other way but to wait for death.

Of course, the interest still has to be collected well.

Immediately, Zhao Kuo didn't look at the ground, and flew up with a knife, cutting off the servant who was still crawling forward. Until death, the servant's eyes were fixed in the direction of Pingyang-kun.

It's a pity that his blood splashed Pingyangjun in an instant, and the warm blood penetrated through his shoes and socks and reached his ankles, not only did not let Ping

Yang Jun had the slightest guilt and sympathy, but it just made Pingyang Jun, who had never been on the battlefield and had never seen real blood, feel sick and bored for a while.

However, Zhao Kuo is right in front of him, even if Pingyang Jun is uncomfortable in his heart, he can only hold on.

Zhao Kuo looked at Pingyangjun who was looking inwardly in front of him, and naturally understood in his heart that this time he was offended to death, and there was no room for maneuver between the two.

Of course, you can't kill it, at least not today, not now. No matter what Pingyang Jun says, he is also the king's envoy, and he still holds the king's tiger talisman in his hand, and it is unreasonable to kill him.

It's just that Zhao Kuo doesn't kill, but there is a deeper reason - the so-called good teammate is not as good as a pig opponent. It just so happens that from all indications, this Pingyang Jun is an excellent pig opponent, at least much more pig than the cunning Lou Chang. Z.br>

If it was Lou Chang who was standing here today, Zhao Kuo would have already taken the knife in his hand, and he would have to keep him in Daijun at the risk of being belittled by King Zhao again.

However, it is Pingyangjun who is here today.

Killing him is certainly relieving, but it not only gives King Zhao more handles, but also has no substantial damage to the Zhao Wang Group, and even helps King Zhao to a certain extent. After all, Pingyangjun is a talent who can come up with such a peerless strategy as not going to the party county!

In the face of such opponents, Zhao Kuo just wanted to send him back to Handan and King Zhao quickly, so that Pingyang Jun, who hated him to the core, would join King Zhao's line ruthlessly and thoroughly, and then completely bring King Zhao's line apart.

Of course, before sending him back, Zhao Kuo also had to completely cut off his wings, so that he could make the greatest contribution to reshaping the soul of Zhao Junjun.

After killing Pingyang Jun's servants with one sword, Zhao Kuo asked Pingyang Jun coldly, "Is Pingyang Jun satisfied with the general's treatment?"

Pingyangjun naturally refused to speak, and after seeing clearly that Zhao Kuo would not kill him, it was obvious that Pingyangjun's courage had grown a little bigger. Well, it's just a little bit bigger.

"It seems that Pingyang-kun is satisfied." Zhao Kuo smiled slightly, and then said, "Ben will not be satisfied!"

A few words directly made Pingyangjun stand in place - dissatisfied, what else do you want? Are you going to kill me?

Just when Pingyang Jun was in turmoil, Zhao Kuo said, "Whoever just untied the rope, press me forward!"

"Yes!" A group of personal soldiers who had already been unable to hold back immediately escorted several people from Pingyang Jun's side, and it was the few people who had just untied the servant, even if they were just the ones who took the rope, they were also escorted out.

Pingyang Jun, who was already standing, had no time to stop it.

And just when everyone thought that Zhao Kuo was going to continue to kill, they heard Zhao Kuo say lightly, "Someone!"