"hehe……"

Dong Hu grinned and laughed, it was so terrifying in Zhao Fu's eyes...

"hehe……"

"When we were in Yuzhong City, we killed 30,000 Beigong Boyu, and they didn't dare to fight with us anymore, otherwise our tiger baby wouldn't have run over."

"First, 30,000 soldiers were lost. Our Huwa slaughtered a lot in the Hehuang Valley. Jinchengsai, who was already short of troops, once again divided his troops to chase us. Jinchengsai would definitely not be able to stop the 40,000 troops of the imperial court. They would either surrender or all of them cut their heads to chase our Beigong Boyu, and burn them to become Lao Wang?"

"They have no cattle and sheep, no food, and all the tribe members are slaughtered by us. Can they still survive?"

"Can your brother Zhao survive?"

Dong Hu looked down at the ground. He didn't expect Zhao Jue to pee on his pants...

"hehe……"

"Brother Zhao is a man and will never surrender until his death. We are admired by the tiger baby!"

Dong Hu looked at Liu Qi with disdain.

"Send Brother Zhao to the road."

Liu Qi pulled his sword and waited for Zhao Jue to kill her pants with one knife. Zhao Jue fell to the ground with a plunge, and kowtowed "dongdong".

"General, please spare me... let me surrender... let me surrender... let me surrender..."

Dong Hu stepped on Zhao Qi's shoulder and leaned over and said coldly: "Zhao Si, I'm not afraid to tell you, don't say you've left the city. Even if you are in the city, you'll just send hundreds of brothers into the city. It's only a matter of minutes to destroy your two thousand people!"

"For the sake of your and my acquaintance, I will give you a chance, otherwise... I will slaughter your Zhao family with your own hands!"

"roll!"

Dong Hu kicked Zhao Fu with one foot and waved his hand. Liu Qi raised Zhao Fu, who was afraid of being unable to speak, and hundreds of brothers behind him pressed him towards the city gate. Countless crying crowds followed, hundreds of dead people were dragged, countless people were crowded together in a mess, and others could not see any trace at all.

The scholar on the city wall looked at Zhao Fu, who was riding a horse, and felt relieved, but he was still puzzled. Why did Zhao Fu, who had always hated the hungry ghosts in Jishishan, come over with the crowd?

Unable to understand, it's enough for a person to be fine, but he didn't know that when Zhao Fu stepped into the city gate, countless scimitars and iron cavalry suddenly rushed out of the mountains and forests inside and outside, and the sound of yelling killing suddenly exploded.

"Enemy attack--"

The scholar screamed in horror, and the city gate that opened broke out again and shouted for killing.
Chapter completed!