Daqin's voice was stolen by Yingzheng at the beginning

Chapter 743 Kill this King
Watching the Daqin soldiers retreat.

These baby soldiers should be happy, right?

But why did he suddenly feel a hint of danger?
"Don't care about him, anyway, no one cares about us now, just play casually."

"Yes, that's right, whoever is the king of the town, if he dares to come, can he beat so many of us?"

"Yes."

These baby soldiers made a fuss one by one. Wang Li, who was staying above the sky, saw this scene and shook his head helplessly.

"Hey, some people don't know what awe is all their lives, that's all, I don't want to see their heads fall, so walk is the best."

Driving the streamer away in a blink of an eye.

Seeing the last streamer disappear, the child soldier immediately became happy.

"yeah--."

"Hahaha, I can finally relax comfortably."

But before they took a few breaths of joy, a large amount of light suddenly appeared on the horizon again.

Boom boom boom.

One after another figures kept falling to the ground.

"these are"

Seeing that everyone in front of them was wrapped in armor, even their faces were covered, and they looked completely different from before.

"who are you?"

A brave doll stepped forward and asked, but Jin Yiwei ignored him and stood there quietly.

As more and more streamers fell, dense crowds of people stood there.

All of them released murderous aura from top to bottom, which made these child soldiers feel abnormal.

When everyone was wondering, Wu Zizhong's figure suddenly fell down.

Looking at these baby soldiers, each one was full of hostility.

"It really killed a lot."

Walking forward slowly, a bold man shouted loudly:

"Hello, who are you?"

"Are you dumb? Talk?"

If there is one, there are two, and then a large number of child soldiers began to clamor.

Seeing this, Wu Zizhong smiled coldly.

"Kill me."

With an order, the sound pierced the sky.

"Yes, my lord."

Jin Yiwei directly took out the Mo Dao and rushed over.

"Fuck, how dare he do anything to us? Fuck him."

A large group of child soldiers rushed over.

"Hmph, I don't know."

All he could see was the aura radiating from Jin Yiwei's body.

"cut--."

A long knife burst out suddenly.

"Puff puff."

Everyone killed dozens of them with one stab.

"kill--."

The murderous aura is soaring to the sky, and after the saber aura passes, the tiger will enter the flock, chop and kill anyone it sees.

Without holding back the slightest hand, heads kept falling one by one, with blood flowing.

"Help me."

"Run, run!"

These child soldiers were used to being arrogant before, but now they finally encountered a hard stubble, and they were scared to death on the spot.

"Jin Yiwei listens to the order and stops everyone. Anyone who dares to step over the thunder will be beheaded on the spot."

"Yes, my lord."

After the voice fell, Liu Guang suddenly blocked in front of him when he counted.

"Get back."

A long knife qi slashed out, and another large group of heads fell to the ground.

"what--."

"I can't take it, I can't take it."

These child soldiers were finally scared, and kept pushing towards the middle one by one, fearing that their heads would fall off.

Looking at the edge, Jin Yiwei kept swinging his knife, and every time a head fell to the ground.

Unlimited fear was released at this moment.

"Woooooo, I want to find my mother."

"I'm scared, whoa whoa."

Scared, finally scared.

Wu Zizhong slowly stepped forward and let out a roar.

"Whoever cries the loudest, I will kill whoever is the first."

Suddenly, the audience fell silent.

After waving his hand, Jin Yiwei stopped.

In such a short time, 80 heads fell to the ground.

The strong smell of blood constantly irritated his nostrils, and Jin Yiwei's body was already burning with terrifying black flames.

"Aren't you going to ask, who is this king? You should know by now."

Wu Zizhong's voice sounded without any emotion.

"This king is the king of Daqin Town."

"I brought you to the border to train you, not to let you free yourself, not to let you burn, kill and loot."

"Didn't you say that the king of the town is nothing? Didn't you say that you want to fuck me? Now that I am standing in front of you, come if you have the guts?"

There was a sudden roar, which frightened the child soldiers so that none of them dared to mess around.

"Bah, bastard."

Suddenly, the Excalibur of Protecting the Nation was in hand, and a sword was drawn, and the long sword glow cut off the heads of thousands of people on the spot.

"Don't you guys like killing? Sorry, this king likes killing more than you."

"None of you want to live today, you will all die."

After the words fell, two more swords came down, killing 20 people on the spot.

"Ah, whoa, whoa, I'm so scared."

"Help, help, I'm so scared——"

In an instant, the scene jumped up, and the eyes of each one were filled with endless fear.

"Hmph, what's the matter? Are you afraid? Now you also know how to be afraid?"

"When you killed people, they were also very afraid. Did you keep your hands?"

"Now you are afraid, but you are still going to die."

Another sword slashed out, and tens of thousands of people were wiped out on the spot.

A large number of corpses emerged, and blood gushed out. In this sea of ​​blood, Wu Zizhong seemed to be transformed into a demon god.

"Now tell me, do you still like burning, killing and looting?"

All of them were pale and trembling constantly.

Shaking their heads constantly with all the strength in their bodies, some were even scared to death.

"Hmph, it's good to know that you're afraid."

Then he shouted loudly:

"From now on, I will give them all to train, and Jin Yiwei will leave [-] for me to train them."

"They only have three chances to make a mistake. The first time they make a mistake, kill them a hundred thousand; the second time they make a mistake, kill them a million;

"Let me go to the Xiongnu to look for the rest of the Jin Yiwei. Be sure to bring them back. Anyone who dares to resist will be killed."

Wu Zizhong's hostility erupted all over his body, his murderous aura almost materialized, and there were bursts of dark clouds in the sky.

"Yes, my lord."

A large number of streamers went straight to the Huns.

The other Wanjin Yiwei immediately changed out their whips and beat them.

"Get up, go and stand in line, the last 10 people will be killed without mercy."

The whips kept falling, which killed half of their lives in pain.

Jin Yiwei is not as reserved as Wang Li and the others.

"Hurry up, hurry up, the last 10 people will be killed."

It wasn't until this moment that these child soldiers came to their senses, one by one scrambling over to stand still, fearing that they would become dead souls under the sword.

"Hold on."

Wu Zizhong spoke.

"Before training, pile up these corpses for me. I want all the bastards who come back to see them. This is the end of not obeying my order."

After the words fell, Jin Yiwei's whip fell.

"What are you still doing? Why don't you go quickly?"

There was a crackling sound, and the child soldiers were terrified, and immediately ran over to pile up the corpses, but they vomited profusely one by one.

"What are you doing? What are you still doing? You want to die, don't you?"

Jin Yiwei roared loudly, and at the same time the Mo Dao in his hand fell directly, cutting off many heads on the spot.

This group of child soldiers was so frightened that they piled up quickly.

Seeing this scene, Wu Zizhong smiled slightly.

"Hmph, there's no army in the world that I can't rule."

(End of this chapter)