A ceramic jar became sentient, knowledgeable of past and present. Wang Yan relied on this ceramic jar to befriend an ancient beautiful female general.
Her name was Tan Junyan, a legend of the...
"puff."
Zi Yang slashed a man with his sword, pointed his bloodstained sword,
"Listen up, Shi family soldiers. If you don't want to die, capture the Shi family father and son."
"If you dare not obey my orders, I will kill you all without leaving a single person alive."
Upon hearing this, the expressions of the Shi family soldiers changed drastically, and their hearts were filled with fear and confusion.
Some people could hardly hold their weapons.
Looking at the ferocious looks of Zi Yang and the others, and then looking at the besieged father and son of the Shi family, his legs couldn't help but tremble slightly.
What should he do? If he didn't obey, he would surely die. If he obeyed, he would be retaliated against if the Shi family father and son turned against him in the future.
Shi Kun's face turned pale with fright. He never expected that the situation would develop to this point.
If I had known this would happen, I would never have cheated for food!
I regret it so much!
He said in a trembling voice: "Dad, Ziyang will really kill us, what should we do?"
"Zi Yang, don't go too far!" Shi Wentian shouted angrily.
He glared at Zi Yang, but was helpless.
"If I had known this would happen, I wouldn't have done it in the first place."
Ziyang raised his sword again, "Prepare to massacre the city."
"Wait a minute, General. We surrender."
"Quick, capture the Shi family father and son, or we will all die."
The crowd didn't care about anything else and rushed forward, pressing the Shi family father and son to the ground.
"Let me go, let me go..."
Shi Kun immediately panicked and yelled loudly.
"I'm not done with you." Shi Wentian gritted his teeth.
"Zi Yang, even if I die, I won't let you succeed. The worst that can happen is that both of us will perish."
"Don't surrender! Fight back with all your might! Kill them!"