It stands to reason that the three million Mo Yu Guards currently stationed in Heavenly Dragon City are fully capable of crushing the remaining 300,000 troops of the Chuiyun army within a few days.

But Mo Cangqiong didn't seem to want to end this war so early, as the army of Chuiyun continued to decrease, there were more and more Mo Yu guards around the periphery of Tianlong City, and the remaining hundreds of thousands of troops had no chance to escape.

Every time Mo Yuwei sent out to fight, there were fewer and fewer people, and anyway, the number of people was the same as that of the Chuiyun army.

In the simple military tent, Mu Suiyu's face was ashen, and his dark eyes kept 'glancing' at the generals who had not cleaned up the broken flesh on their battle armor: "We ??? Defeated!"

A silver-armored general with a scar on his face stood up and said: "Chief Steward, this ink sky is too deceitful, he can kill us in an instant, but he always sends very few people to provoke, and he doesn't even give a happy death, which is really annoying!"

Another general who was very short but had fierce eyes said: "The big steward, now that Mo Cangqiong is in control, our people who resist stubbornly will die in the end, and it is also a death to be played by them like this, it is better to let it go, even if it is death, Lao Tzu will die on the battlefield, like a dignified man, it is too much to be played to death by them." ”

Mu Suiyu waved his hand: "Suiyu is ashamed of you, if it weren't for my own selfishness, you might still enjoy a good life in the Chuiyun Continent." I will die without forgiveness for their sins, ladies and gentlemen, in the next life, we will be brothers again. Now you take all your men and horses and surrender!"

A veteran who had been closing his eyes stood up suddenly: "The chief steward, what are you talking about, we are all people from the Chuiyun Continent, the old man was the person of the Hou Ye in the past, and then the old man was the person who took charge of you, the loyal minister does not matter the two masters, the old man is killed on the battlefield, and he will never be a sinner who surrenders to the enemy on the battlefield!"

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"Yes, the chief steward, we still have 300,000 people, and we don't have the strength to fight, even if we die in battle, we will kill Mo Yuwei more. One day, Lord Hou will avenge us. ”

"If anyone dares to surrender, first ask me if the Martyrs' Battalion agrees!"

Everyone was noisy and shouting, almost everyone did not agree to surrender, for a soldier, surrender is their greatest shame, if they have a choice, they would rather choose to die than choose to surrender.

If they were the kind of cowardly people, they would not have followed Mu Suiyu out to participate in this mortal war.

Mu Suiyu said loudly: "Everyone be quiet, I know everyone's feelings, but this kind of senseless casualties is really not what I want." For so many years, I remember that you have been kind to me, many of them came from the Mu family with me, and you can be said to be my relatives.

In fact, I have been living in hatred for so many years, in fact, it is wrong, from the mouth of the Hou Ye, I already know the truth that the Mu family was beheaded all over the house, but I can't get out, I can't forget the desperate gaze when my father left, and I can't forget the resentment of everything in the world when my mother was **** to death.

My father was at fault first, greedy for money, killed loyal ministers, and died innocently.

Mo Cangqiong is not a good emperor, but at least he is not a faint king, if you surrender, he will not kill you.

I know exactly what Master Hou is thinking, and I think this is why so many of you are willing to follow me, and I won't say much about the rest, surrender! For everyone's wives and children, for the sake of peace in the future. ”

Mu Suiyu is not a belligerent person in his bones, and he also knows that he has deceived himself for many years.

Tianao opened one eye and closed one eye, didn't he know?

No, he knows.

It was because he knew that he chose to come out with the army at this time. Tianao has really been good to him for so many years, but that man is scheming, his move is just to repay Tianao's kindness, and at the same time, he is very unwillingly using the lives of these loyal soldiers to test Mo Yuwei.

It is hard for ordinary people to imagine that so many soldiers should be used as a litmus test for war.

Everyone stopped talking, and everyone knew this kind of analysis, and their loyal person was not Tianao, but Mu Suiyu.

In fact, many people prefer Mu Suiyu, this person is not as rigid and self-serving as Tianao, nor is he as inconsiderate as Tianao.

When some people who had loosened their minds were about to leave, Mu Suiyu suddenly said: "I only have one younger brother Mu Suifeng left, after I die, he will go to Pingyang City under the command of Wu Qiutian, if you meet on the battlefield one day, I hope to leave him alive." ”

The people here are all generals of a hundred battles, so Mu Suiyu said so.

This was his plea before he died.

"Don't worry, the chief steward, we won't embarrass the second son. Several people said in unison.

Everyone left, and there was only Mu Suiyu in the empty barracks, a blind man, his back looked a little vicissitudes under the light, and for a moment, it seemed that he was dozens of years old.

In the early morning, when the sun was once again shining on this bloody land, a group of warriors who had lost their armor, helmets, and weapons knelt on one knee outside the gate of Tianlong City.

The army of the Chuiyun Continent has surrendered.

Mo Cheng looked at the hundreds of thousands of people kneeling below, and hurried to the palace to report the situation to Mo Cangqiong, and after making it clear, Mo Cangqiong followed him to the head of the city.

"Emperor, how to deal with it?" Mo Cheng asked.

Mo Cangqiong said: "Old man, how do you think it should be handled?"

Mo repented and said: "In my opinion, it is the best choice to incorporate them all, these are people who have experienced the battle of life and death, not to mention Mo Yuwei now, even in the life-killing guard, there are not many soldiers who have really experienced the battle of life and death." They are not enemies, they are a great asset. ”

"Then do as you say!" Mo Cangqiong immediately agreed with Mo Peng's idea.

Indeed, for Mo Yuwei, these people are really the most valuable treasures.

Mo Yuwei did not appear with weapons, and took all the soldiers of the Hanging Cloud Continent who surrendered.

Mu Suiyu was dressed in white, in the distance, riding alone on the back of a war horse, behind him, there were more than 3,000 diehards, they were unwilling to leave, when the other generals gave the order, these people knelt down in front of Mu Suiyu's tent.

Mo Cheng saw the white figure, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, Mo Cangqiong noticed the killing intent in Mo Cheng's eyes, and said softly: "Old man, go out with me to meet this young man!"

The two flew out of Tianlong City together, and landed in front of Mu Suiyu after a while.

"You lost. Mo Cangqiong said lightly.

Mu Suiyu smiled: "I lost, I admit it!"

"You're actually pretty good, much better than your father. "It's rare for the ink firmament to praise a person, and this person still led an army of ten million to kill millions of enemies of the ink feather guard.

Mu Suiyu's smile was even brighter: "I also think I'm very good, but I'm still defeated by you." ”

Mo Cangqiong said: "You are a conspiracy, I am a conspiracy, so I won, you lose." To be honest, I'm really reluctant to kill you. ”

Mu Suiyu said: "Don't talk so much nonsense, let's do it, if you don't kill people like me, you will not give others the impression of being benevolent, but indecisive." ”

Mo Cangqiong raised his hand, intending to deal with Mu Suiyu with one palm and give him a good time.

Just when his palm was about to fall, a fiery red figure suddenly burst out, and Mo Cangqiong saw that the fiery red figure instinctively retracted his palm, and after turning to the side, he glared angrily at the comer.

It was a very terrifying thing to charge a blow, but just now, his blood was surging, and he was a little uncomfortable.

"Red Sleeves, what do you want to do!" Mo Cangqiong said sharply.

The person who came was none other than Red Sleeves, she hugged Mu Suifeng and said: "Emperor, my man has done something wrong, I admit it, I know that the Emperor will not let him go, since he can't live together, then Red Sleeves can choose to die with him." ”

Mu Suiyu felt bitter in his heart, and opened his mouth a little at a loss: "Red sleeves, why are you so hard." ”

Red Sleeves said firmly: "You are my man, since you kissed me, I have decided that you are my man, I will not care so much, even if it is death, I don't care." ”

"Red Sleeves, don't make a mistake. The steel teeth of the ink firmament clenched, and he was already really angry.

Red Sleeves said resolutely: "Emperor, you don't have to worry about Niangniang's side, I ran out secretly, Niangniang didn't know that I came out, please, after we die, let us be buried together." ”

Mo Cangqiong said angrily: "Okay, since you want to die, I will fulfill you!"

The palm of his hand was raised again, and the cyan true qi could already be seen with the naked eye, and Mo regret sighed in his heart, there will be one less young talent on the road in the future.

Turning into a feather realm cultivator, Mu Suiyu who killed the Jade Void Realm is naturally a problem, in Mo Cheng's opinion, Mu Suiyu can't survive no matter what.

The soldiers behind Mu Suiyu made moves, they did not resist, but put down their weapons one by one, and knelt on one knee in the direction where Mu Suiyu was. Horse leather shroud, return to hometown???????"

Mo Cangqiong's palm paused slightly in the air, but still slapped down.

The first palm was blocked by the red sleeve, and a palm hit the forehead of the red sleeve firmly, directly causing her seven knots to bleed and the true spirit collapsed.

Mu Suiyu let out a wail: "Red sleeves!"

At this moment, his heart is dead, sadder than a man is dead.

This is the woman he loves and loves deeply, but because of some things, they can't have a lover to end up married, and now, she is dead, so what is the point of him living?

The palm of his hand was raised, and the soldiers behind him began to draw their swords and kill themselves, and at this moment, a voice suddenly came from a distance: "Emperor, please be merciful." ？”

Mo Cangqiong looked at the black figure flying in the distance, his face gloomy.