Chu Jinghuai's eyes turned cold, and the sword in his hand fell without hesitation, directly chopping off one of King Pingnan's hands.
King Pingnan screamed and blood gushed out.
Chu Jinghuai said expressionlessly, "Don't agree? I will destroy you."
Chu Jinghuai wasn't a good-tempered person to begin with. On this cruel battlefield, who could become a good-tempered general? Those with a weak temper or who were too easygoing wouldn't have survived to this day. For a general, indecision is absolutely unacceptable.
Prince Pingnan covered his broken arm with his hands, and bright red blood kept oozing out from between his fingers. His face was full of pain and anger, and his body tilted and he rolled down from the beacon tower.
The generals of Beizhao hurriedly supported him and said angrily, "Chu Jinghuai, you are so brave."
Chu Jinghuai stood on the beacon tower, his figure erect as a pine tree, his expression impassive. He raised his eyes slightly and said coldly, "I've always been bold, don't you know? This hand is the interest you paid for the months of Beizhao's attack on Daxia."
Everyone looked at Chu Jinghuai on the beacon tower. He just stood there, wanton and arrogant. The surrounding Beizhao soldiers surrounded him, but no one dared to step forward.
"You...Okay, okay, today I want to see how arrogant you can be." With the help of the soldiers, the King of Pingnan staggered to his feet. His face was horrifically twisted with pain and anger.
Chu Jinghuai raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "All soldiers, listen to my orders, kill!"
His clear voice, filled with deep inner strength, instantly spread throughout the venue.
"Yes, Your Majesty! Yes, Your Majesty!" Hundreds of thousands of Daxia soldiers heard this order, their blood boiling, and they shouted in unison: "As you command."
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