Iron Cross Fire

"For the Rakshasa tribe?"

Meng Lang was so angry that he trembled all over. He pointed at Meng Ao and cursed: "You idiot, do you know that if you hadn't disobeyed orders and rashly broke into the enemy's formation today, putting yourself in danger, my sister wouldn't have gone to help you. If she hadn't helped you, she wouldn't have been caught by Yue Feng."

As he said, Meng Lang looked around and said coldly: "I now announce that Meng Ao's position as the vanguard commander is suspended. He will stay in the camp temporarily and cannot leave the camp without my order."

The second brother is so reckless that he will definitely try his best to rescue my sister in Jiuzhou. He can't be allowed to make trouble anymore.

"Yes, eldest prince!" The lieutenant generals responded in unison. Everyone felt that Meng Lang's behavior was inappropriate, but seeing his angry face, they didn't dare to plead.

What?

Hearing this, Meng Ao's eyes were bloodshot, staring at Meng Lang: "You suspended my position? What did I do wrong?"

"You are still stubborn?" Meng Lang was very angry and shouted: "When you find your father, you can explain to him yourself."

"I..."

Meng Ao wanted to refute, but seeing that the situation could not be changed, he turned around and left angrily.

"You go and have a rest." Meng Lang waved his hand and said to the generals.

Hearing this, dozens of generals responded and left the tent one after another.

At this time, Meng Lang turned back and said to Su Qingyan and the others: "Two teachers, I was frightened just now. My second brother acted recklessly and did everything casually. Don't mind. With me here, you will be fine."

"Yeah!" Su Qingyan nodded, but she was still a little scared when she thought of the situation just now.

Xu Qingyi smiled lightly, and then said: "It's okay, we didn't take it to heart!"

To be honest, seeing Meng Lang's pale face, Xu Qingyi said softly: "Big Prince, you are injured, and you should rest quickly."

When Xu Qingyi said this, her face was full of concern. The longer they get along, the more Xu Qingyi believes that the big prince of the Rakshasa tribe in front of her has a peaceful heart and is a wise leader.

Yes!

Meng Lang nodded, called the soldiers to escort Xu Qingyi and the others back to their tent, and then lay down to rest.

Before the palm that collided with Yue Feng, Meng Lang felt that his heart veins were about to be broken, and he needed to rest well.

It was already the second half of the night.

Under Meng Lang's command, the Rakshasa army deployed defenses, and the entire camp was silent, with only dozens of patrolling soldiers quietly patrolling back and forth.

Meng Lang meditated for a while, he closed his eyes and prepared to rest.

Hua La!

At this moment, a light footstep was heard, and then a figure entered the tent. In the dim light, Leng Ao's face showed some complexity.

It was Meng Ao.

Hearing the noise, Meng Lang sat up immediately. Seeing that it was his second brother, he was stunned: "Second brother? Why are you not resting in your own tent? What are you looking for me for?"

His tone was cold, and thinking of Meng Ao's previous actions, Meng Lang was still a little angry.

"Brother!" Meng Ao opened his mouth, seemed to hesitate, and then bent his knees and knelt directly in front of Meng Lang: "Brother, I was wrong, I was too reckless before."

As he said, Meng Ao's face was full of shame and regret: "I thought about it carefully just now. Since my father disappeared, I have acted too impulsively. Not only did I kill many tribesmen warriors, but I also got my younger sister arrested today. Brother, I know I was wrong. Don't be angry with me, okay?"

Huh!

Seeing him admit his mistake with sincerity, Meng Lang smiled and raised his hand and said, "Second brother, what are you doing? Just admit your mistake, you don't have to kneel down to me."

He was originally troubled by Meng Ao's recklessness, and now seeing him finally come back from his mistakes, he was immediately relieved.

"Brother will be the Rakshasa King in the future, I think you should kneel down." Meng Ao shook his head very seriously. When saying this, Meng Ao looked sincere, but there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

Hearing this, Meng Lang came over and was about to help Meng Ao up.

"Go to hell!"

At this moment, Meng Lang's hand just touched Meng Ao's arm, and suddenly, Meng Ao roared, a strong breath burst out from Meng Ao's body, and a fierce palm hit Meng Lang directly in the heart.

Yes, Meng Ao never thought about apologizing to his elder brother. In his heart, Meng Lang should be like him, leaving no stone unturned to completely defeat the Jiuzhou army, but Meng Lang listened to the words of the two Jiuzhou women and became indecisive. Such a person is no longer qualified to become the next generation of Rakshasa King.

Speaking of which, Meng Ao originally respected this elder brother, but just now Meng Lang slapped him in front of so many people and taught him a lesson, which made Meng Ao unacceptable.

Meng Lang was extremely shocked and angry. He never thought that his brother, who was born of the same mother, would suddenly attack him. At this moment, he wanted to dodge, but Meng Ao was too fast and he couldn't hide at all.

Speaking of which, Meng Lang's cultivation strength is also very strong, but he was injured by Yue Feng before, and his reaction ability was greatly reduced.

Moreover, Meng Ao wanted to kill Meng Lang, and he had made sufficient preparations before coming.

Bang!

This palm, containing the tenth level of Meng Ao's power, hit Meng Lang's heart fiercely. He screamed and flew up, smashing the wooden pillar behind him, and finally landed in the corner of the tent.

The moment he landed, Meng Lang spurted blood, and finally stared at his second brother unwillingly and took his last breath.

"Brother, don't blame me for being cruel."

Meng Ao took a deep breath and looked at Meng Lang's body quietly. There was no pity or heartache in his eyes. He said coldly: "You have been deceived by the two Jiuzhou women and want to make peace with Jiuzhou Continent. The future of the Luosha tribe cannot be handed over to you."

"Woo..."

After the voice fell, Meng Ao turned and walked out of the tent, raised his head and let out a long howl. This was the signal for emergency summons.

Soon, dozens of Luosha generals came quickly after hearing the long howl.

This...

After entering the tent and seeing the scene in front of them, all the generals were stunned and froze there, completely stunned.

They saw Meng Lang lying there covered in blood, no longer breathing.

"Everyone!"

Meng Ao looked around, squeezed out a few tears hypocritically, and said in grief and anger: "Big brother is dead. He had a palm fight with Yue Feng before, and his heart meridian was broken. He wanted to practice to recover just now, but he aggravated his injuries and lost too much blood. He died..."

Meng Ao was not cruel, nor was he stupid. He knew that he could not let anyone know that he had killed Meng Lang with his own hands, so he could only let Yue Feng take the blame.

Wow!

Hearing this, the lieutenant generals reacted, and they were extremely angry and shed tears.

"The eldest son..."

"Damn Jiuzhou Continent."

"That Yue Feng killed the eldest son, and he must not let him go."

Seeing that no one doubted it, Meng Ao's eyes flashed with a trace of luck, and then pretended to be very sad, and shouted at Meng Lang's body: "Big brother, don't worry, I will definitely chop off Yue Feng's head with my own hands to avenge you."

The voice fell, causing the response of the surrounding non-commanders.

"Yes, revenge!"

"We must kill Yue Feng and avenge the eldest prince."

The generals were so angry that one of them knelt down in front of Meng Ao in public: "Second prince, the king is not here, and the eldest prince is dead. Please lead the three armies and lead us to defeat the Jiuzhou army."

"Please, second prince, take over the position of commander-in-chief..."

Instantly, other generals in the entire tent also knelt down and shouted in unison.

Yeah!

Meng Ao nodded with satisfaction, raised his hand and said: "Everyone get up, pass on my order, and attack the Jiuzhou army early tomorrow morning."

"Yes."

Dozens of generals responded in unison.

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