City Exchange Life Club

Chen Jiuzhi was abolished, and the beggar gang disbanded.

Chu Jun was promoted to Grandmaster before he was still in his prime.

There was big news right out of the gate.

The world was shaken by it.

Next, the Power Gang expanded rapidly with Jiangnan as the center, and set up branches in various places. Every time the Power Gang ordered the flag, it would uproot the local forces.

There are only two paths targeted by the Power Gang.

One is surrender, the other is perish.

In the name of integrating martial arts to fight against alien races, the Power Gang declared that all those who resisted the integration were people with ulterior motives and lackeys bought by alien races.

Otherwise, why are you unwilling to obey the orders of the Power Gang and fight against aliens under the leadership of Zhao Yan?

The Power Gang represents the imperial court and justice!

Bucking the hat and engaging in moral kidnapping was once a common method used by well-known and decent people.

Now being played by Zhao Yan, I understand.

Moreover, Zhao Yan not only used the power of the rivers and lakes to attack dissidents, but also used the power of the imperial court to put various illegal hats on the forces that refused to surrender.

His property was confiscated and his shops were banned.

Cut off the financial resources of these martial arts sects.

For a while, many martial arts sects were angry, disgusting, but helpless. After all, they couldn't kill Zhao Yan and the third-rank officials clearly. This was to rebel.

And don't even think about assassination, let's not say whether the identity will be revealed after the success, even if it is not exposed, they may not be able to kill a grandmaster!

At this time, on Wudang Mountain, the leaders of many martial arts sects gathered here.

It can be discussed and discussed, the more you discuss, the more angry you will become, the more desperate, because there is no way to come up with it.

nausea! Really disgusting!

This is how everyone feels now.

But Zhao Yan was walking farther and farther on the road of disgusting them, and he didn't mean to stop at all.

Just as everyone was frowning, a young man in a Taoist robe walked in angrily with a list of words on his face: "Shenzhen, you masters, that evil thief of Chu Jun has made a fool of himself again!"

All eyes turned to him.

Ye Xiangwu, the head of the Wudang faction, stretched out his hand and shook it in the air, and the bulletin flew into his hands.

After seeing his face, his face was blue with anger, and he slapped the table beside him with a slap: "It's really outrageous!"

Everyone else looked at each other.

Then they hurriedly gathered up to read the list.

After watching each one, they are full of anger.

"Zhu Xin! Chu Jun is killing Xin!"

"What nonsense! He's an alien lackey!"

"He is going to break the foundation of our factions!"

"This scorpion is too vicious! As a person in the devil's way, wearing the skin of the righteous way, but doing the devil's way, it's abominable!"

No wonder everyone was so angry, because this official-seal list directly labeled the various sects they were present as cults that resisted the state.

It is forbidden for the people to send their own children to worship these sects. If there is any violation, the property of the family will be confiscated.

Land property is the life and root of a person. Now, who would dare to send their children to them to be apprentices?

And without the replenishment of fresh blood, these sects that have been inherited for a hundred years will be wiped out in one fell swoop.

How can they not be angry?

But anger followed by deep powerlessness.

After all, this has to be resolved.

They have now deeply realized the dangers of being a thief of the devil's way after mixing into the right path.

Chu Jun alone is more terrifying than the entire demon sect.

"Zhenzhen Ye, the Wudang faction and the Shaolin Temple are the leaders of the world's righteous path, you can make up your mind!"

A middle-aged man looked at Ye Xiangwu and said.

Ye Xiangwu smiled bitterly: "For today's plan, what else can you think? It's nothing more than a compromise."

He could see very clearly that the key now is not that Chu Jun wants the other party and them, but the court.

As long as you don't rebel, you can only surrender.

"How can Ye Zhen be like this! How can I, such as the famous and decent people, submit to Chu Jun! How can I be restricted by the dog officials of the imperial court!" Someone strongly objected.

Ye Xiangwu glanced at him lightly: "The horseshoe sect is arrogant, and the old man admires it, so why not let the horseshoe sect lead us to fight against the imperial court."

You do what you want, if you don't dare, don't **.

"I..." Horseshoe was at a loss for words for a moment. After looking around for a week, he sat back with a pale face.

At this moment, an inner disciple of the Wudang sect ran in quickly with a pale face: "Reporting to the real master, Chu Jun has brought people up the mountain!"

"What!" Everyone was shocked.

Unexpectedly, Chu Jun came to kill him.

"Power to help Chu Jun come to worship the mountain! Don't the heroes come out to see you soon!"

The mighty voice resounded through Wudang Mountain.

"You don't need to panic, on Wudang Mountain, you can't allow him to be unscrupulous."

Ye Xiangwu said something in a deep voice, then flicked his long sleeves, and walked out of Zhenwu Hall with a steady footwork.

The people behind them quickly followed.

When I came to Qianshan, I saw that the disciples of Wudang Sect were fighting against the people of the Power Gang and the Eagle Wolf Guard.

The disciples of the Wudang School were clearly at a disadvantage.

"I heard that many comrades are gathering here, but why didn't you invite me? But you look down on this seat?"

Zhao Yan stood on a standing stone pillar, with his hands behind his back, his black hair was flying, and his expression was indifferent.

Everyone couldn't help but want to complain, don't you know what we're discussing at the meeting?

please?

"I don't know what Clan Master Chu is coming to visit, what do you want to do today?" Ye Xiangwu bowed his hands away.

Zhao Yan tipped his toes, the stone pillar exploded, and his figure floated down: "Those who obey me prosper, those who oppose me perish!"

"The gang leader Chu is too domineering! You are not only a master in the world!" Ye Xiangwu snorted coldly.

Zhao Yan laughed: "There is more than one master in the world, but only one master can represent the court. Could it be that you want to kill officials and rebel?"

"You..." Everyone's teeth itch with anger.

"Chu Jun! What kind of hero is it that you are an eagle dog in the imperial court! You can sign a life-and-death contract and fight with us in a dignified manner!" An angry old man pointed at him and scolded him.

Zhao Yan glanced at him contemptuously: "You keep claiming that I am a court eagle dog, why are you so afraid of my identity as an eagle dog? It's ridiculous."

These idiots look down on the imperial court and fear the imperial court at the same time. Isn't this a hole in their brains?

If it weren't for the Han court of the Great Zhao State, would these people still be able to live so unrestrainedly?

The alien iron cavalry has already smashed their mountain gate.

These people can't even tell the main contradiction from the secondary contradiction, a group of short-sighted idiots.

Everyone felt Chi Guoguo's humiliation from Zhao Yan's tone, and they were filled with righteous indignation, but they were helpless.

"Every man is responsible for the rise and fall of the world, and aliens go south. As Han people, you have the ability to protect the country and the people, but you turn a blind eye. If so, why don't you just abandon your Haner identity and go outside the customs to recognize an alien as your father?" Zhao Yan continued to be ruthless. sneered.

Ye Xiangwu took a deep breath: "Resisting foreign races is something that I, such as the Han people, have to classify, so why do I have to submit to the power gang? Well, the Chu gang leader might as well have a fight with me, and if you lose, you will be willing to serve Chu. The gang leader is the leader of the world's martial arts."

In fact, they have no opinion on resisting alien races, but if they submit to Chu Jun, their opinions will be big.

"Okay." Zhao Yan happily agreed, and then said, "I'll give you a chance to admit defeat."

"You haven't fought yet, so why lose?" Ye Xiangwu put on a stance and had a good fight with Zhao Yan.

Zhao Yan also took a stance.

At the same time, the Eagle Wolf Guard also turned to drive and aimed the sharp crossbow arrows at the disciples of the Wudang Sect.

Divine Wind Crossbow, specially designed to deal with warriors.

Seeing this, Ye Xiangwu's expression suddenly changed: "Clan Master Chu, what do you mean?"

"It's nothing, since you don't admit defeat, let's fight. We beat us, why bother with them?" Zhao Yan said seriously.

Ye Xiangwu's chest heaved with anger, he just developed from A to C, his fingers trembled: "You are shameless!"

"Are you admitting defeat?" Zhao Yan is a very generous person, and he doesn't care about this kind of slander.

Now it's clear that he has the upper hand, and he will only duel the opponent if he is crazy. This is what the stupid protagonists in novels and TV series do.

Ye Xiangwu's face was ashen: "This old man admits defeat."

"So, let it go." Zhao Yan clasped his fists.

Ye Xiangwu really didn't want to pay attention to this villain.

Zhao Yan had a sincere expression on his face: "Since Zhenren Ye is ashamed and willing to admit defeat, then please use Wudang Patriarch to swear to take Chu as the leader of the martial arts alliance, and obey Chu's orders to go north to resist the alien race."

"Villain! You are the number one villain in the ages!" Ye Xiangwu had never seen such a brazen person.

Zhao Yan just smiled sarcastically at this, and said righteously: "The world needs a villain, and this seat is willing to be this villain for the sake of the world!"

At this moment, he seemed to be glowing.

The members of the Power Gang were full of admiration for him and looked at Ye Xiangwu with contempt.

Helper, for the sake of the world, he will not hesitate to be misunderstood by you as a sinister villain!

Ye Xiangwu sighed helplessly, and then swore with the ancestor of Wudang according to Zhao Yan's request.

Only then did Zhao Yan let the Eagle Wolf Guard put down the crossbow arrow.

After all, how can a man shoot a man?

And how many people **** into other people's bodies together, in case of pregnancy, that is to be responsible.

Zhao Yan has no plans to become a father yet.

Then he looked at the heads of the various families behind Ye Xiangwu: "What about you, a warm reminder, if you are still obsessed with understanding, then you should usher in a new life that can be imprisoned but not imprisoned."

Everyone scolded and scolded one by one, all swearing by their ancestors, and at the same time writing a document, calling on the Central Plains martial arts to honor Chu Jun as the leader of the alliance with them.

"Isn't it all a joy for everyone? Why are we fighting and fighting?"

Zhao Yan smiled and blossomed with a stack of documents, and he completed both of Chu Jun's life problems!

In the face of everyone, the mother sells the batch, and the mother buys the batch in the heart.

Everyone is happy?

Just riding a horse, you have the most brilliant smile.

Let's see which one of us can laugh?

"There are still a lot of important things to deal with in this seat, so I won't delay your gathering, let's go first."

After achieving his goal, Zhao Yan walked away.

He still has to go to the capital to see Ji Ba.

In the next few days, the Wudang faction and many other sects elected Chu Jun as the leader of the martial arts alliance spread throughout the martial arts.

And there are also insiders revealing many details.

That is, Ye Xiangwu, the head of the Wudang faction, surrendered without a fight, and did not even have the courage to fight against Chu Jun.

It can be seen how profound Chu Jun's skills are!

Let countless small sects cast their eyes on the wind for a while.

Zhao Yan, as the leader of the martial arts alliance, ordered the martial arts people in the Central Plains to immediately go north and join Liaodong.

Because at this time the aliens were trying to invade Liaodong.

…………

The capital of Zhao State.

Two days ago Ji Xun called, and Zhao Yan just finished integrating the martial arts sect and came to report to the next work.

"Hey, hey, who are you, do you know what this place is?" As soon as Zhao Yan arrived at the gate of the palace, he was stopped by the concierge of the palace.

Zhao Yan cupped his hands: "Dare to ask what's the name?"

There are seven-rank officials in front of the prime minister's door.

Let alone in front of the prince's door.

So it is to be expected that the concierge is very arrogant.

"The old man's surname is Qin." The porter's attitude was arrogant.

Zhao Yan was shocked: "It turns out that you are the concierge, Uncle Qin. You really admire your name for a long time."

Concierge Uncle Qin, who does not know?

"Stop flattering, and hurry up." Uncle Qin waved his hand impatiently and wanted to send him away.

Zhao Yan smiled and took out a token.

That is the token of the commander of the Eagle and Wolf Guard.

"It turned out to be the Chu commander in person, and the old man will go to report." Uncle Qin respected a lot.

After a while, he ran out again with a more respectful attitude: "Chu Commander, please come with me."

Zhao Yan followed Uncle Qin into the palace.

After a round of twists and turns, I came to a garden.

Ji Xun was enjoying the flowers with his back to the two of them.

Big people like to pretend like this.

Zhao Yan is different, he doesn't like to pretend.

He likes it another way.

Ji Xun stood with his hands behind his back, and suddenly the wind picked up, blowing peach blossoms all over the tree, and the petals scattered all over the sky.

"You came."

"I am coming."

"You shouldn't have come."

"Your Highness, you asked me to come. If you don't come, you will be disobeying the king's order. In addition, Your Highness should read less martial arts scriptures in the future." Zhao Yan said bluntly.

Ji Xun: "..."

Grass, such a good mood, it is so broken.

I just want to pretend to be a force, is it that difficult?

Ji Xun turned around and coughed twice: "Gu Du heard about it, you did a good job."

"It's all in the name of His Highness." Zhao Yan gave a flattery without hesitation.

Ji Xun pointed at him: "Do things well, don't flatter you every time, you don't like it."

Zhao Yan rolled his eyes, if you smiled a little more restrained, I might believe it.

"His Royal Highness Mingjian, I'm not flattering, I'm just telling the truth." Zhao Yan flattering duet.

Ji Xun's smile became brighter. He clearly wanted to be restrained, but the corners of his mouth could not be restrained, like Zhang Wei who was called Gao Fu Shuai by Zeng Xiaoxian.

After a long while, he suppressed the smile on his face: "Okay, the chaos in the rivers and lakes has been going on for a long time, this time you have made a great contribution, what reward do you want?"

"His Royal Highness is serious, this is a matter of our own, and I dare not ask for any reward." Zhao Yanyi said righteously.

He was already familiar with this routine, so he refused to show his loyalty first, and then Ji Xun would praise him and insist on rewarding him.

"If that's the case, then forget it."

Zhao Yan: ? ? ?

The expression on his face instantly stiffened.

Why don't you follow the routine when you ride a horse?

"Hahaha, joking." Seeing the stunned expression on his face, Ji Xun laughed happily.

Zhao Yan chuckled: "His Royal Highness is really humorous."

If it wasn't for your identity and the old monsters that might be hiding in the palace, I would beat you to death.

Ji Xun really thought he was very humorous, and laughed: "Come on, what do you want?"

"His Royal Highness, I heard that the palace has collected a lot of martial arts secrets, I urge you to read them."

"This matter is easy, you enter the palace with the solitary."

Ji Xun took Zhao Yan to the Palace Museum.

"You can read the secrets inside."

Ji Xun handed him a piece of his own token, which can prove his identity when the time comes.

"Thank you, Your Highness!"

Zhao Yan entered the Book Collection Pavilion, closed the door, looked at the endless bookshelves, and his heart was surging.

He just hates that he has no storage space.

Otherwise, you have to put these in a pot.

After all, silver members can take things back with them at the end of the exchange.

He also just remembered, so he felt like a fool who had memorized all kinds of cheats before.

After this exchange is over, be sure to go to the Points Mall to buy a storage-type magic weapon.

Grab it wherever you go.

Of course, although limited by the storage conditions, these cheats cannot be stolen right now.

But stealing a few copies is fine.

Anyway, the exchange period is almost over.

The palace found out that it was also looking for trouble with Chu Jun. What does it have to do with me, Zhao Yan?

Zhao Yan stayed inside for two days before leaving.

"Master Chu, please walk slowly."

The little **** guarding the Sutra Pavilion looked a little puzzled by Zhao Yan who came out.

Could it be something hidden in the clothes?

Immediately afterwards, he felt amused again, how could Master Chu steal the secrets in the Sutra Collection Pavilion?

After all, there is no way to hide the theft. The Sutra Collection Pavilion will count every month, so he will be discovered sooner or later if he stole it. What's the point?

So he didn't think about it any more, just thought that something went wrong with Chu Jun's practice, and his body was inflated.

Zhao Yan walked out of the palace without any danger.

He walked into an alley around the corner, took out a dozen cheats from his clothes, and cracked his mouth with a smile.

What a bountiful harvest!

When he entered the royal family's Book Collection Pavilion, it was like a mouse entering the granary.

He took off his jacket and wrapped the cheats.

When he arrived at Zhao Wangfu, he just said hello to the concierge Uncle Qin and left, without going to see Ji Xun at all.

Because he was in a hurry to run away.

After Ji Xun heard the concierge's report, she looked at the north and sighed, her eyes full of emotion.

For the sake of his great Zhao Jiangshan, Chu Jun came to the capital and left the capital in such a hurry, that he couldn't wait to go north to resist the aliens, and he didn't even have time to say goodbye to him face to face. What a loyal minister!

What if all Da Zhao were like Chu Jun?

What would that look like?

Well, it was the scene when the Tibetan Scriptures Pavilion was stolen.

Ji Xun was so moved that he could only say silently, "You will live up to me, and I will live up to you."

Immediately afterwards, he thought that Zhao Yan's mood at the moment was probably as melancholy and complicated as his.

At this time, Zhao Yan had already left the capital.

I couldn't help laughing anymore.

"Hahaha, Wuhu~ I made a lot of money!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

…………

Ten days later, Liaodong Jiuliancheng.

The arrival of tens of thousands of people from the rivers and lakes has made this small town on the border of eastern Liaoning, shrouded in the cloud of war, a little more angry.

In Jiulian City, there are 20,000 defenders and people from the Central Plains martial arts who are constantly coming.

Outside Jiulian City are cruising Tartar scouts.

The army of the Tartars is getting closer.

Last year, there was heavy snow on the grassland, and many cattle and sheep were frozen to death, so the Tartars chose to send their troops south to loot Da Zhao in order to survive the winter this year.

They rob people, food, iron and salt...

There's nothing they don't rob.

Oh, and people grabbing it back are also spare rations.

After all, they call the Han people two-legged sheep.

At this time, in the general military mansion of Jiuliancheng.

The commander-in-chief Gao Yunzhi is holding a banquet to entertain the heads of various martial arts sects who came to help out.

"Thank you all for coming so far, I have so many hot-blooded men in Da Zhao, how can I be a mere Tartar?" Gao Yunzhi said loudly, holding his wine glass.

"General Wei Guoxu, I will admire it, and give a toast to the general."

"Drink, drink all, drink enough to kill Tartar!"

"Report! General Qi, the commander of the Eagle and Wolf Guards in Jiangnan Road, Master Chu, is here, just outside the door." A guard hurried in to report.

The banquet fell silent for a moment.

Gao Yunzhi said quickly: "Hurry up, please, wait, this official will go to meet him in person."

After all, Jun Chu has two identities. It is because of Jun Chu that these people from all corners of the world come here.

So Gao Yunzhi thanked each other very much.

Not long after, Gao Yunzhi walked in with Zhao Yan enthusiastically.

"I'll wait to see the leader."

The heads of the various factions at the banquet stood up to greet them.

Zhao Yan nodded slightly and motioned everyone to take their seats.

Then he was invited by Gao Yunzhi to sit beside him.

Just as Zhao Yan picked up a chicken leg and was about to eat it, a soldier ran in in a panic: "General Qi, the Tartars are attacking, and our army scouts found it less than thirty miles away, and they will be under the city in an instant."

"What!" Gao Yunzhi was shocked.

Everyone else at the banquet was also surprised.

Zhao Yan is angry, I haven't even eaten a chicken leg, can't you attack later?

What he didn't know was that the Tartars decided to launch an attack in advance precisely because they knew that people from all corners of the world were constantly coming to the front.

"Heroes, it seems that this wine can't be drunk today, let's drink enough after defeating the Tartars."

Gao Yunzhi clasped his fists, and then strode out.

The crowd quickly followed.

When he came to the city wall, he saw that the endless Tartars were like a black cloud over the city.

Thousands of cavalry galloping.

Splashes of dust filled the sky.

The earth seemed to be shaking.

A strong suffocation and military prestige rushed towards him.

After all, the fighting power of the Tartars should not be underestimated.

"All martial arts comrades, follow me into the enemy formation and kill the leader of the Tartars!" Zhao Yan gave an order.

Then he jumped down from the city head like a goshawk.

"Kill! The old man also moves his muscles and bones!"

"Hahahaha, let's kill it today!"

"Dog Tartar, also worthy of coveting the land of the Central Plains!"

The martial arts people on the top of the city performed light work and flew into the Tartar army with a murderous aura like a flock of birds.

After all, they look down on the court.

But I look down on Tartars even more!

"Eat my punch!"

Zhao Yanfei was in the air, punching out with both fists.

boom boom boom...

There was a series of explosions on the ground, rubble and flesh flying around, and the warhorses kept neighing as they were frightened.

One by one the Tartars died in screams.

Although there are also martial arts masters in the Tartars, they are not comparable in number to those in the Central Plains martial arts.

And it's not comparable in quality.

"presumptuous!"

A Tartar master shouted and slashed at Zhao Yan. Zhao Yan directly stretched out his hand and grabbed the oncoming steel knife. Dang, he heard a crisp sound, and the steel knife was broken into pieces by him. two paragraphs.

Then Zhao Yan's gentle little fist punched out.

Click!

The fist pierced through the man's chest, Zhao Yan opened his hand in his chest and grabbed his back spine, then grinned and pulled it out with force. The spine was brought out and flew everywhere.

The corpse fell like a broken kite.

Zhao Yan was holding a **** spine in his hand and bleeding continuously, making his scalp numb just looking at it.

It can only be said that it is worthy of being taught by magic.

"Hahaha, Yi Er, die!"

Zhao Yan smiled up to the sky, and directly used the **** spine in his hand as a weapon and kept waving it.

Each Tartar cavalry was pierced through the skull by the spine, or through the throat, or...

Zhao Yan held the spine and was covered in blood.

Like a demon king who crawled out of hell.

"I'll meet you!"

A Tartar cavalry general roared, dragged a 100-pound black iron sword and rushed towards Zhao Yan.

Zhao Yan punched the horse directly.

The tall warhorse let out a shriek, and in an instant, people turned on their backs, splashing a lot of dust.

The knight holding a large knife wanted a carp to stand up, but the moment he bounced, a spine pierced his chest, pinning him to the ground like a nail.

Blood was gushing out of his chest and mouth, with gurgling bubbles, and he was still breathing.

But he was soon trampled to death by rebels.

"Who dares to fight me?"

"Who is the enemy of my unity!"

Zhao Yan stepped into the air and laughed arrogantly.

The qi was shocked, and the blood on the clothes fell like raindrops.

"The commander of Chu is really a god!"

On the city wall, Gao Yunzhi admired him.

"The poor monk is here to take your life."

A monk flew out from the army formation.

Zhao Yan's eyes turned cold when he saw it clearly.

This monk has a charitable face, wears a human bone cassock, a sister drum in one hand, and a flesh lotus in the other, and he exudes a strange mixture of Buddhism and Dharma.

More like a devil than a Buddha.

The human bone cassock is a cassock made of live children's brows and bones, and the elder sister drum is a human skin drum made by peeling off the skin of a natural mute woman.

And the flesh lotus is even crueler...

"Monster!" Zhao Yan's heart was filled with killing intent.

He had never seen such a vicious person.

"The donor is arrogantly murdering, and the poor monk is here to save you."

Fan Seng said with kindness and kindness, and then sounded the elder sister drum in his hand...

"Save your mother's head!" Zhao Yan had already killed this person, and punched him directly with his Liuhe Bahuang fist.

The calmness on Fan Seng's face disappeared instantly, replaced by a touch of panic: "Liuhe Bahuangquan!"

Then turned to flee.

Since he recognized this move.

The power of this move is clear.

So run away without hesitation.

But how could Zhao Yan let the demon monk escape?

It's not a pity to die for such a heinous person!

boom!

Fan Seng was punched hard, his body staggered in the air, and he vomited blood, but he didn't stop or fight back, and continued to bury his head and flee.

Because he knew that since this person knew Liuhe Bahuangquan, he would definitely get Liuhe Bahuang Gong.

He can't be his opponent.

"Stay with me!"

Zhao Yangang's gas transformed into a shape, like a sky, and instantly rushed towards Fan Monk, and the gas became a wall, directly blocking all escape routes around him.

"Donor, why do you have to forcefully kill them all! It's a big deal that the poor monk will return to the grassland to practice and never enter the Middle Earth!"

Seeing that there was no hope of escape, the monk Fan began to beg for mercy.

"Joke! I want to kill you, what's with you?"

Zhao Yan left a sentence in a domineering manner, took a step forward, arrived in a flash, and punched out again.

"Since the donor has been killed, the poor monk is not a lamb to be slaughtered!" Fan monk was desperate.

puff-

The monk vomited blood.

"Is there a difference?" Zhao Yan looked contemptuous.

There is no difference between you resisting or not resisting, and neither can change the outcome of your death.

Fan Seng's eyes showed despair, and his eyes were full of prayers.

However, Zhao Yan's fist did not stop.

Fist shadows are coming from all directions.

The bones of Fan Seng's body have been shattered.

In the end, Zhao Yan punched his chest with a punch, and opened his hand to grasp his beating heart.

"No!" Fan Seng's eyes were full of fear.

Zhao Yan ripped his heart out with a blank expression, and with a snort, the scarlet and hot blood splattered all over his face.

"Red?" Zhao Yan looked at the beating heart in his hand, and then got angry: "Is it also worthy of being red?"

With a bang, the heart shattered.

Then he tore off the four limbs of the monk.

Cut him into countless pieces.

"The national teacher is dead, run away!"

"The national teacher is dead! The national teacher!"

With the death of Fan Seng, the Dazi army below instantly collapsed, and then began to rout.

At this moment, Gao Yunzhi led the entire army to rush out from Jiuliancheng and began to expand the victory.

Once defeated, it cannot be stopped.

The next thing can only be a series of defeats.

The Tartars don't have to worry about the food this winter, because some people have all died here, and the remaining people on the grasslands will have enough food.

So they also want to thank Zhao Yancai.

Zhao Yan is so simple and kind.

In order to feed the remaining Tartars on the grassland, Zhao Yan continued to kill the defeated Tartars.

He was like killing a god, obviously the Tartars had already been defeated, and the rest would be left to Zhao Jun.

But he kept following him and kept killing.

Holding two long knives, he slashed from the bottom of the city to ten miles outside the city, without even blinking his eyes.

The ground was littered with dead bodies.

Not three thousand people were killed by Zhao Yan himself.

"Envoy Chu, what do you think of these prisoners?" Gao Yunzhi asked with awe.

One hundred thousand people of Tartars went south.

Apart from the dead and those who ran away, 50,000 people were taken captive, all of them kneeling on the ground in dejection.

Zhao Yan glanced at the captives, and said calmly, "Let them dig a hole."

"Dig a pit?" Gao Yunzhi looked blank and asked humbly: "Dare to ask them what's the use of digging a pit?"

"Bury themselves, and after digging, they will all go down and bury them alive." Zhao Yan said lightly.

Gao Yunzhi broke out in a cold sweat, and all 50,000 people were buried alive. This commander of Chu was very murderous.

It is simply a killing god!

But he still did as Zhao Yan said.

Otherwise, he was afraid that Zhao Yan would bury him alive.

The captives dug the pit obediently, but they did not know at this time that the pit was used to bury them alive.

After the digging was done, when they wanted to come up, Zhao Bing outside began to fill in the soil.

"What are you doing! Let me out!"

"Longevity is above... ah!"

The Tartar prisoners were terrified, and some wanted to climb out, but they would soon be forced down by bows and arrows.

They screamed and struggled in despair.

In the end, all the screams were buried in the mud.

By this time next year, the land trampled by the Tartars will definitely become more fertile.

Tartars are not heartless.

Turn into mud to protect flowers.

[Author's digression]: Today's 5th watch, this chapter has 8,200 words, plus the one from last night, a total of 10,000 words! Ask for a silver ticket! Ask for a silver ticket!