Da Bong fights more people

On the city wall and in the city, the surviving Jianghu people, the barbarians fighting, the northern soldiers, and the demon clan all felt this evil and powerful force at the same time.

This made them almost unable to hold their weapons, and the thought of running away surged in their hearts.

"King of Zhenbei, you should die!"

In the air, surrounded by black flames, Xu Qi'an, who looked like a god and a demon, his voice rolled like thunder, like an order issued by a god.

"King Zhenbei, in order to be promoted to the second rank, you killed 38 people in Chuzhou City for your own selfishness, and every life is dying because of you."

"The people in the northern border respect and love you, and regard you as a god, thinking that you guard the border and protect the people from the barbarians' iron heels. But how did you treat them?"

"You colluded with the Witch God Cult and turned them into walking corpses. It took a month to purify their blood with the Witch God Cult's secret method. Such atrocities are heinous."

"King Zhenbei, are you worthy of the Dafeng people who love and love you, are you worthy of the founding emperor who had a hard time starting a business, are you worthy of the heroic spirits of the ancestors in the past, and are you worthy of those 30 innocent souls.

"You bastard."

A voice shouted and asked, resounding through the sky.

When Xu Qi'an said these words, the people who were shot to the end flashed in his mind, and they cried and begged for mercy, but were pierced through the heart by a sharp knife.

The bloody scholar shouted loudly, and after being brutally murdered, he still stared at the butcher.

Those eyes were full of despair and grief.

The young mother's desperate and painful eyes flashed past when she was protecting the child under her body but was unable to protect him, and when the child and herself were pierced together.

The face of Zheng Buzheng's second son crying in pain before his death flashed past Zheng Xinghuai's crying face.

All the innocent souls were screaming, roaring, and weeping.

Xu Qi'an's Three Views were crumbling in the wailing of resentful souls. If he didn't kill the King of Zhenbei today, it would be difficult to settle down.

Tens of thousands of soldiers from the northern border rioted, suspecting that they had heard wrong.

"He said that King Zhenbei slaughtered the city? He said that the people in Chuzhou City were made by King Zhenbei colluding with the Witch God?"

"This is impossible. The people in Chuzhou City were alive and well before, but they died when the barbarians and the monsters attacked the city. It is clear that they used insidious spells to kill all the people in the city."

Discussions sounded and echoed among the soldiers.

Some people cursed, some were puzzled, some excitedly explained for King Zhenbei, unable to accept such a fact.

Limited by their identities and knowledge, the soldiers at the bottom didn't know King Zhenbei's plan at all, let alone the secret of refining blood pills.Even though they witnessed the strange phenomenon in the city just now, they didn't have the insight to understand the scene before them.

The soldiers who slaughtered the city that day were originally corpse soldiers under the hands of the high-pin wizard.

The Witch God Sect can manipulate corpses and souls, and can stimulate blood, so naturally it also controls the means of refining blood.But the premise is that those people must be dead, and the living cannot be controlled by wizards.

Purifying the essence and blood with the method of controlling the corpse is both concealed and safe, so it has not been discovered by the barbarians and monsters. Even the warlocks have been deceived.

Because the wizard has the ability to interfere with the secrets and fortune.

Including those who have died, their souls are sealed in their bodies, and they don't know that they are dead until the blood pill is refined.

How can low-level soldiers understand the mystery.

Except for these soldiers, the surviving Jianghu people were stunned when they heard the shouts and questions.

Then strong doubts arose, thinking that the fierce and strong man was slandering King Zhenbei.

The king of Zhenbei guarded the border for more than ten years, resisting the barbarians and defending the territory. He is the strongest in Dafeng martial arts.His achievements are seen by people all over the world.

Suddenly a mysterious master popped up and accused King Zhenbei of massacring the city, no one would believe it.

"It's full of nonsense, I really hope that King Zhenbei can kill him."

"If the situation is not good, as a white man, I will also do my part for Chuzhou. People in Chuzhou are not afraid of death."

"However, that person is holding the Zhen Guojian. I heard that only members of the royal family can be recognized by the Zhen Guojian. What he said can't be true, right?"

"It's good to scold, to speak from the heart of this old man. So what about the prince, such atrocities are no different from animals." Liu Yushi trembled excitedly, spit spattering:

"This person must be a master hidden by my great imperial family. He has come to act for the heavens and attack King Zhenbei."

"Let's be honest, if you sacrifice the common people in exchange for a second rank, then I will serve the kingdom well. King Zhenbei is wrong, he is very wrong." Dali Temple Chancellor said angrily.

The civil officials did not expect that a strong man would stand up and denounce King Zhenbei, expose his crimes, and threaten to kill him.

Although they haven't been good people for many years, but at this moment, when this mysterious strong man reprimanded King Zhenbei, they felt the joy of "the evil can't overcome the good".

"People can die in wars, at the hands of barbarians and monsters. At worst, they will be killed. Today he slaughtered me for a whole city, and tomorrow I will kill his entire city. This is the enemy's vengeance, and he will never die."

Chen Butou clenched his fists and gritted his teeth:

"But the people shouldn't die in the hands of the king of Zhenbei. They temporarily think that the king of Zhenbei is the pillar of the great worship and the hero who protects them. But this hero swung the butcher knife at them and took their blood, just for himself to be promoted. Second Grade. How sad!

"How could King Zhenbei do it? He is a dog thief, a cold-blooded and ruthless beast."

Wu Fu has his own blood, and Chen Butou has completely disregarded the identity of the other party's prince, and only feels that the death of King Zhenbei is not enough.

As for the death of King Zhenbei, what will happen to the northern border.

Heh, a prince who can sacrifice one city for selfish desires, if he doesn't die, should he wait to be promoted to a rank in the future and sacrifice ten cities?

Although the barbarians burned, killed and plundered, they did not kill as many people as King Zhenbei.

After the Battle of Shanhaiguan, the barbarians recuperated for more than ten years, and then repeatedly invaded the border, but only small-scale looting.There was no major war.

And what about King Zhenbei?

38 people, if you say kill, you will kill, if you say massacre the city, massacre the city.

What should he do if he wants to be promoted to the first rank in the future?

Others also understood this truth, so the magistrate of Dali Temple grieved and said fiercely: I hope the barbarians win this battle.

The king of Zhenbei did not change his face, and said loudly: "Who are you, and why are you spitting blood and slandering this king?"

Que Yongxiu's face changed, and he suddenly clenched the hilt of his sword.This person is an enemy rather than a friend, and he came here to kill Duke Huai.

"Damn it, damn it, he's damned, what kind of bastard is it, why did you ruin my important business and Duke Huai's important business." Que Yongxiu was furious.

Hearing King Zhenbei's words, Que Yongxiu's heart moved, he stepped on the female wall, and shouted: "Soldiers, everything today is a conspiracy between the monsters and barbarians. They want to kill our King Zhenbei."

Hearing this, the soldiers in the northern border suddenly realized and were filled with righteous indignation.

"The demon clan and the barbarian clan not only want to kill King Zhenbei, but also want to tarnish his reputation. It's hateful. I wish I could kill all these rats."