His body suddenly felt light, and he was lifted off the ground, only to crash heavily onto the blood-soaked battlefield. Just as he was about to get up, a sword was pressed against his neck, causing him to raise his hands in terror, trembling uncontrollably.
"No, no, don't kill me... I... I surrender!"
A warm yet icy voice came from behind.
"Surrender? Do you even deserve to surrender? Zhang Bo, you inhuman beast! No, calling you a beast is an insult to the word beast!"
"Abducting women, plundering and killing children and the elderly, indiscriminately slaughtering innocent people! Each of these is a heinous crime. Do you think you can escape death by surrendering?"
Feng Yu said angrily that the scene of the Western Jin invasion of Fengyue City was still vivid in his mind and unforgettable.
Slaughter and screams unfolded in Fengyue City, leaving the people grieving the loss of loved ones and displaced.
Did they soften their hearts when the people pleaded with them?
No!
They didn't even spare two or three-year-old children!
Thinking of this, the soldiers of Garan became even angrier. Their relatives and the people they protected had been killed by these beasts. How could they let them go just because of a word of surrender?
The swords in their hands wielded even more wildly, and blood flowed like a river.
Seeing that surrendering was useless, the soldiers of the Western Jin Dynasty had no choice but to pick up their swords and knives again to fight back.
Zhang Bo was even more frightened. He never imagined that Fengyue City could be brought back to life, and he never imagined that Feng Yu, whom he had tortured into a grotesque state, would now be standing here unharmed, with a sword held to his neck.
"No, no... no, it wasn't me! I... I didn't want to do it either! It was the Prince of Beixiang who ordered me to do it!"
"Really, I didn't want to do this either. Please, have mercy on me."
Zhang Bo's pupils contracted slightly. He quickly picked up the sword from the ground, intending to stab Feng Yu, but Feng Yu swiftly severed his hand with a single sword strike.
"Ouch! My hand!"
Bright red blood gushed out, and Zhang Bo collapsed to the ground, howling incessantly.
Feng Yu walked up to him and stomped hard on his dantian. "You're incorrigible. Do you think I'm still the one tied to a cross and at your mercy?"
Zhang Bo gritted his teeth, but the cold sweat on his forehead and his pale face reflected his pain.
"Don't worry, this city lord won't kill you!"
Feng Yu laughed sarcastically, "This city lord will tie you to a cross and let the people deal with you. They'll throw rotten eggs at you, and you'll have to endure it; they'll stab you, and you'll have to endure it too, until you're riddled with holes and bleeding to death. Then I'll throw you into a mass grave to feed the wolves."
Feng Yu casually recounted what he was about to experience. Zhang Bo stared wide-eyed at Feng Yu in horror as a liquid with a pungent smell slowly flowed between his legs.
Feng Yu frowned slightly, quickly took a few steps back, looked at Zhang Bo on the ground with disdain, and called over several subordinates to drag Zhang Bo away and lock him up.
"Alright, everyone, stop!"
Feng Yu's voice, imbued with spiritual power, resounded throughout Fengyue City, and only then did the soldiers of Jialan reluctantly put down their swords, which were already stained with blood.
Jun Lintian also signaled to Cangyue's soldiers to stop their looting and killing.
Shadow Moon and Light Frost came to Ji Jiuying's side.
"master."
"Miss!"
Ji Jiuying smiled and said, "Well done!"
at this time.
As the dark clouds gradually dispersed, the silvery moonlight shone down, making the blood on the ground appear even redder. It was as if blood flowed like a river!
The crowd then saw the surroundings clearly: corpses everywhere, a scene that was utterly disgusting.
"Lord of the City, why don't you kill them?"
Some unwilling soldiers asked angrily.
"If we kill them all, how are we any different from those beasts of the Western Jin Dynasty?"
"We have already vented our anger by killing over 100,000 Western Jin soldiers. The rest we will leave to the court to deal with."
Feng Cheng said helplessly that he was only the lord of a city, and in principle, he could not easily execute these Western Jin soldiers, whether for his own sake or for the sake of these brothers who had risked their lives for him.
The tens of thousands of Western Jin soldiers were left behind only to deal with the people coming from the imperial court.
Although the soldiers of Jialan were unwilling, they understood the reasoning behind Feng Yu's words. If they really killed these Western Jin soldiers on their own, they would probably have a hard time explaining it to the imperial court.
View the mountain city.
Looking at the tall and majestic Guanshan City, which would be his spoils tonight, the King of Beixiang smiled slightly, revealing a victorious grin.
With a single glance, the adjutant beside him understood instantly, picked up the horn in his hand, and blew it.
Buzz buzz buzz!
The mole in Guanshan City narrowed his eyes and quickly dispatched the guards at the gate.
The city gate slowly opened.
"Welcome, Prince of Beixiang!"
The Prince of Beixiang brandished his broadsword, a smirk playing on his lips. "Brothers, charge! Take Guanshan City in half a quarter of an hour!"
A large group of soldiers swaggered into the city.
The surroundings were eerily quiet, with not a single Garan soldier guarding the city. The King of Beixiang did not think much of it and was smugly pleased with himself, thinking that the poison of their Western Jin Dynasty was too domineering. He believed that the Garan soldiers were now like fish on a chopping board, and that taking Guanshan City would be a piece of cake!
The city gates of Guanshan City slowly closed again. The King of Beixiang paid no attention to this series of actions. In his eyes, Guanshan City was already his for the taking.
“In front of the Prince, Jialan is nothing but a paper tiger!” The deputy general beside him sneered.
The group burst into laughter.
Sudden.
The entire Guanshan City suddenly brightened up, with countless torches erected on the walls before they could even react.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
Countless sharp swords shot down from the city walls in the sky.
Countless undefended soldiers turned into hedgehogs.
"Oh no! There are archers on the city wall!"
The King of Beixiang narrowed his eyes, his face grim. "These are just petty tricks. Most of the soldiers in Guanshan City have been poisoned. As long as we get rid of these archers, we can easily take Guanshan City just the same."
"Your Highness is right. Guanshan City is already an empty shell. As long as we go up and kill those archers, taking Guanshan City will be no problem!" The lieutenant smiled.
A group of men received orders to immediately go up the stairs on both sides and kill the archers.
However, the smiles of the Prince of Beixiang and his deputy froze on their faces.
kill!
A mighty and fierce battle cry came from the shadows and from the city wall.
Judging from the sound, there must be at least 200,000 troops. While they were still in shock...
Countless Garan soldiers unleashed their spiritual power and swarmed forward, their swords and blades relentlessly reaping the lives of the Western Jin soldiers.
The battle can happen in an instant.
People kept falling down, and in less than half an incense stick's time, a third of the people in the Western Jin Dynasty had fallen.
"The intelligence is wrong. How could there be so many people in Guanshan City!" The lieutenant general said with a gloomy face.
"Damn it, we've been tricked! The people of Guanshan City weren't poisoned at all!" King Beixiang realized and roared angrily.
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