Faced with the hero's accusation, Lu Jiancheng's expression was a little confused.

After serving as the prefect of Jiangyou for more than ten years, he had long forgotten how many evil things he had done and how many people he had killed.

As the hero said, those lives are just numbers, mantis insects blocking his way. Isn’t it normal for people to see the insect step to death when they are walking? How can they have so much energy to remember them one by one?

Subconsciously lowered his head, his eyes passed through the ground, and countless pale arms were stretching out from the ground, with strong resentment, as if he was going to drag him into the endless abyss of darkness.

After a long time, he sighed and looked up at the sky: "What Your Highness said is reasonable, I am indeed not qualified to be angry. Today, I have to fall into this place, all of them are blamed and no one can blame others.

I still say the same thing, I would like to spare their lives for the sake of my brothers fighting for Shuangzhou."

"General! Stop talking nonsense to him anymore!" His personal soldiers shouted, "Who hasn't participated in those evil things before? Listening to others' voices, it is obvious that it is impossible for us to let go.

A man is a real man, and he does what he does. He will die at all times and for all. It is better to fight for his life.

I don’t believe it anymore, just by just one person and one tiger, can we kill all the thousands of us?

Joke! Brothers, tell the young palace master, are we vegetarian?”

"no!"

"Brothers fight him!"

"Damn it! Kill!"

"kill!"

Thousands of soldiers were filled with blood, and shouting in the valley was shocking. Even the war horses under their crotch were infected and began to spray and dig their hooves.

The hero sighed, transformed behind Yaoguang, and said, "Wave."

Yaoguang immediately put on the sleeves of the skirt.

A breeze blew across the valley, just like the cold winter was coming, and all the passionate blood and murderous aura frozen instantly.

Plop...Plop...

The heads fell one by one, followed by the corpse, and blood spurted into the air and fell one after another, as if it was raining.

Lu Jiancheng touched the blood drops on his face and turned around in horror. He saw that behind him, hundreds of war horses stood alone, and a large area of ​​the team was empty.

Looking at the still alive soldiers, their eyes were gone without blood and courage, and only deep despair and fear were left.

The hero turned back to a man and said, "Lu Jiancheng, stop acting. These people have come to this day because of your orders and bewitching. Why do you have to pretend to be sad and pull them to the back?

Do you still think you can escape quietly while they charge and die?

It’s impossible. Since I have arranged an ambush here, I will not leave you any more chances. You don’t have a royal identity like Xiao Chengan, so accept your fate!”

Seeing the soldiers' gazes of suspicion or resentment, Lu Jiancheng finally gave up completely and loosened the reins with both hands.

"Will you let Xiao Cheng'an escape from Jiangyou?"

"Yes. He was born in the royal family of Liang Kingdom and was charged with rebellion. There were too many places where he could do things. Just swallowing up all the Xiao family of Liang Kingdom in Shuangzhou could not satisfy my appetite."

"Your Highness is trying to squeeze Xiao Chengan out of his last bit of value! I admire you! I am really not unfair to lose at all."

"I'm very unfair. It's because of you greedy bastards that I'm going to come from all over the world. If you don't kill you completely, how can you be worthy of sleeping in the open for the past two months?"

After saying that, the hero clamped Ahua's belly with his legs, and Ahua immediately took a step forward slowly.

"The nonsense is over, everyone obeys the order: put down their weapons, dismount, and surrender!"

Ah Hua walked silently, step by step, and a barking fang flashed under the fire.

The invisible pressure hits the face, suffocating.

Dang!

A knife fell to the ground, like a signal, the second knife, the third knife, the first arrow, the first spear...

chuckling...

Everyone threw away their weapons, dismounted, bowed their heads and knelt down, leaving only Lu Jiancheng sitting upright on the horse.

He straightened his spine and closed his eyes: "Your Highness, you can cut me into pieces."

The hero shook his head: "I really want to do that, but my father once told me: Lu Jiancheng has been through hundreds of battle formations of all sizes and big and small, and has suffered countless injuries. He has made great contributions to Shuangzhou. Even if he deserves death, he hopes to give him some decent if possible. This is what he deserves with the blood he shed back then."

Lu Jiancheng's body shook violently, then he burst into tears, got off the horse tremblingly, knelt down facing the west, and kowtowed heavily.

"I am ashamed of Your Majesty..."

A shrill and regretful voice floated back and forth in the valley. He suddenly pulled out his waist and committed suicide.

The hero's mind quickly flashed through his childhood contact with Lu Jiancheng, and then buried it deep.

Cut off Lu Jiancheng's head and let Ahua hold it. He ordered lightly: "Let's go!"

The flying tiger flapped its wings and took off, and more than two thousand war horses were so scared that they neighed and ran. The weapons on the ground also flew up and gathered in the air. The noodles were like squeezing and entangling each other, and finally turned into a huge iron monument and penetrated into the hillside with a bang.

There are three large characters engraved with silver hooks and iron paintings on it: Wassin Valley.

What should be washed by sin?

Of course it's fire.

The herd of war horses disappeared at the entrance of the valley. Under the blank gaze of the surrendered soldiers, black jars flew down from the tops of the mountain on both sides, smashed to the ground, and sputtering oil splashed.

"They are going to burn us!"

Someone shouted, and hundreds of people immediately ran away, but the valley was already burning with raging fires, but now it was poured with oil. Where can they run?

Even if you are lucky enough to climb up the hillside, you will be shot by an arrow flying from somewhere and roll back into the flames.

The smoke and heat were rolling, and the entire valley was flooded with fire. Countless figures struggled, howling, crying, and begging for mercy.

On the top of the mountain, Wei Debiao looked at this scene that looked like hell on earth. Even though he was tyrannical and bloodthirsty, he couldn't help but feel cold on his back.

With a command, more than a thousand lives were buried in the sea of ​​fire. Your Highness is killing a chicken to warn the monkey!

It is conceivable that in the future, all generals who want to rebel will think of this scene tonight. Without corresponding enlightenment, it is better to be honest and loyal!

The hero did not fly far before letting Ah Hua land. He walked silently along the official road with his hands behind his back.

Yaoguang followed him silently, looking at his back from time to time, hesitating in his eyes, but in the end he just followed him step by step.

Not sure how long it took, the hero suddenly said, "Light, come on, don't let me talk to you and look back."

Yaoguang immediately stepped forward, but did not stand side by side with him, and even staggered the distance between his shoulders.

Shaking her head helplessly, the hero held her hand.
Chapter completed!