Why are you messing with her? She is full of space beasts.

Chapter 290 The information is wrong

His body suddenly felt lighter and he flew off the ground, then fell heavily on the bloody battlefield. Just as he was about to get up, a sword was pressed against his neck. He was so scared that he raised his hands and trembled continuously.

"Don't, don't, don't kill me... I surrender!"

A warm yet cold voice came from behind.

"Surrender? Are you worthy of surrendering? Zhang Bo, you are an inhuman beast. No, calling you a beast is an insult to the word beast!"

"Robbing women, killing children and the elderly, and killing innocent people! Each of these is a serious crime. Do you think you can avoid death if you surrender?"

Feng Yu said angrily that the scene of the Western Jin Dynasty's invasion of Fengyue City that day was still vivid in his mind and would never be forgotten.

Killing and screaming were taking place in Fengyue City. The people lost their loved ones and became displaced.

Did they soften their hearts when the people begged for mercy?

No!

Even children aged three or two were not spared!

Thinking of this, Jia Lan's soldiers became even angrier. Their loved ones and the people they protected were killed by these beasts. How could they let them go just because they surrendered?

The swords in his hands became even more crazy, and blood flowed like a river.

Seeing that surrender was useless, the soldiers of the Western Jin Dynasty could only pick up the swords on the ground and resist again.

Zhang Bo was even more frightened. He never thought that Fengyue City could be revived, and he never thought that Feng Yu, who was tortured by him into a state of being neither human nor ghost, would now stand here intact with a sword at his neck.

"No, no... No, that's not it. I don't want to do that either. It was King Beixiang who ordered me to do this!"

"Really? I don't want to do this either. Please be magnanimous and let me go."

Zhang Bo's pupils shrank slightly, and he quickly picked up the sword on the ground and wanted to stab Feng Yu, but Feng Yu was quick-eyed and quick-handed and cut off his hand with a single sword.

"Ah! My hand!"

Bright red blood gushed out and Zhang Bo fell to the ground, howling.

Feng Yu walked up to him and stepped hard on his dantian. "You still refuse to change. Do you think I am still the one who is tied to the cross and let you slaughter me?"

Zhang Bo clenched his teeth, but the cold sweat on his forehead and his pale face all reflected his pain.

"Don't worry, this city lord won't kill you!"

Feng Yu laughed sarcastically, "This city lord will tie you to a cross and let the people deal with you. You have to take it when they throw rotten eggs at you, and you have to take it when they stab you. Until your body is full of holes and you bleed to death, I will throw you into a mass grave to feed the wolves~"

Feng Yu described in a light-hearted manner what he was going to experience next. Zhang Bo widened his eyes and stared at Feng Yu in horror. A liquid with a foul smell slowly flowed out between his legs.

Feng Yu frowned slightly, and quickly took a few steps back. He looked at Zhang Bo on the ground with disgust, and called a few subordinates to drag Zhang Bo away and lock him up.

"Okay, everyone stop!"

Feng Yu's voice filled with spiritual power spread throughout Fengyue City, and Jia Lan's soldiers reluctantly put down the swords in their hands that had already been stained with blood.

Jun Lintian also signaled Cang Yue's soldiers to stop looting.

Yingyue, Qingling and Lengshuang came to Ji Jiuying one after another.

"master."

"Miss!"

Ji Jiuying curled her lips and smiled, "Well done!"

at this time.

The dark clouds gradually dispersed, and the silvery moonlight sprinkled down. The blood on the ground seemed to become even brighter red, and it looked like a river of blood!

Everyone also saw the situation around them clearly. There were corpses everywhere and the scene was extremely disgusting.

"Lord City Lord, why don't you kill them?"

Some unwilling soldiers asked angrily.

"If we kill them all, what's the difference between us and those beasts in the Western Jin Dynasty?"

"We have strangled hundreds of thousands of Western Jin soldiers, which is enough to vent our anger. We will leave the rest to the people of the court to deal with."

Feng Cheng said helplessly that he was just the lord of a city. In principle, he could not easily execute these soldiers of the Western Jin Dynasty, both for his own sake and for the sake of these brothers who had been through life and death with him.

The reason why these tens of thousands of Western Jin soldiers were left behind was just to deal with the people from the imperial court.

Although Jia Lan's soldiers were extremely reluctant, they also understood what Feng Yu said. If they really killed these Western Jin soldiers privately, they would have a hard time explaining to the imperial court.

View of the mountain city.

King Beixiang looked at the tall and majestic Guanshan City, which would be his trophy tonight. The corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a smile of victory.

With just one look, the deputy general next to him understood immediately, picked up the horn in his hand and blew it.

Buzz!

The traitor in Guanshan City narrowed his eyes and took care of the soldiers guarding the gate in a few moves.

The city gate slowly opened.

"Welcome King Beixiang!"

King Beixiang showed the sword in his hand and smiled, "Brothers, charge for me. We can take down Guanshan City in half a minute!"

A group of soldiers marched into the city in a mighty and swaggering manner.

The surroundings were eerily quiet, with not a single Jia Lan soldier guarding. King Beixiang did not think much about it, and felt complacent that the poison of their Western Jin Dynasty was too overbearing. Now those Jia Lan soldiers must have been fish on the chopping board, and it would be a piece of cake to capture Guanshan City!

The gate of Guanshan City slowly closed again. King Beixiang didn't care about this series of operations at all. In his eyes, Guanshan City had already been in his pocket.

"Jia Lan is just a paper tiger in front of the prince!" The deputy general on the side sneered.

Several people laughed.

Sudden.

The entire Guanshan City became brighter, with countless torches erected on the walls, before they could react.

shhhhhh!

In the sky, countless sharp swords shot down from the city walls.

Countless defenseless soldiers became like hedgehogs.

"Oh no, there are archers on the city wall!"

King Beixiang narrowed his eyes, his face gloomy, "These are just tricks. Most of the soldiers in Guanshan City have been poisoned. As long as we get rid of these archers, we can easily take Guanshan City next."

"Your Highness is right. This Guanshan City has long been an empty shell. As long as we go up and kill those archers, taking Guanshan City will not be a problem!" The deputy general smiled.

A group of people received the order and immediately went up the stairs on both sides to kill the archers.

However, the smiles of King Beixiang and his deputy general suddenly stopped and froze on their faces.

kill!

The mighty and sharp shouts of killing came from the darkness and the city wall.

Judging from the sound, there are more than 200,000 troops. They were shocked.

Countless Jialan soldiers burst out with spiritual power and rushed forward, using the swords in their hands to continuously kill the soldiers of the Western Jin Dynasty.

The fight started in an instant.

People kept falling down. In less than half an incense stick of time, one third of the people of the Western Jin Dynasty had fallen.

"The intelligence is wrong. How could there be so many people in Guanshan City?" The deputy general said with a gloomy face.

"Damn it, we've been fooled! The people in Guanshan City weren't poisoned at all!" King Beixiang reacted and roared in anger.