As the saying goes, a general's life is the service of the three armies.
But if the commander-in-chief has knelt down to surrender to the enemy, then the soldiers under his hand can still have the will to fight?
"This time, I'm afraid it's really over..."
The north gate is above the city gate.
The figure beside the emperor he Kyushu sighed gently.
It can be seen that although Li Zhengrong's kneeling was only his personal behavior, as the supreme commander, his kneeling caused more damage to tens of thousands of Jinjia than the white flag before and after.
First around Li Zhengrong, and then from point to area, the influence expanded layer by layer.
Gradually, almost everyone saw the figure kneeling on the ground.
"General..."
These brave and courageous Jin Jia soldiers, in this instant, all seemed to have lost their souls. Standing there, their eyes were dull, and they let the sand blow on their cheeks, stiff and motionless.
This time, the hell finally stopped the slaughter.
The huge battlefield is still with one man on his knees.
"Judge Cui has the ability to finish the battle in an instant."
Black impermanence carrying scythe a few bounce fell in Cui Pan's side.
Yinluohua, baiwuchang and others are also gathering here.
Dragon soul and dragon soul did not stop it.
At the moment when Li Zhengrong kneels down on one knee, I don't know if it's a coincidence that Cui pan moves a little to the side and moves away from Li Zhengrong's face.
Looking at a kneeling dragon Kingdom king, who can be ranked third in the earth's palace, there is no word, silent back.
Almost immediately, a purple phantom across the huge battlefield, the phantom gradually solidified, came in front of Cui pan.
The high-level officials of the prefecture who had killed 100000 gold armours and had no resistance bowed together.
The woman with a strange purple hair has no taboo and faces Li Zhengrong.
"With your life, if you want to exchange tens of thousands of gold armor, Li Zhengrong, do you really think your head is very heavy?"
In contrast, Li Zhengrong is as calm as water.
"If you have to forgive others, forgive others, Mengpo. These soldiers have no grudge with you. If you continue to fight, what's the point except to increase the casualties of both sides?"
Li Zhengrong raised his head and looked up at each other from an extremely humiliating angle, but his expression was not unwilling or resentful.
That pair of enchanting purple eyes gaze at him half pay, then a plain voice rings out.
"Your life alone is not enough."
"How about mine?"
Where does the old voice come from? Li Kaijiang, who has passed the ancient times, comes forward step by step.
He stood beside Li Zhengrong.
"Can we exchange our lives for tens of thousands of gold armor?"
Meng Po raised her head, her eyes moved from Li Zhengrong to Li Kaijiang, and there was no expression fluctuation on her unconventional face. She was so calm that she made people palpitating.
"Where's your precious grandson?"
"If we two die, Haotian will not pose any threat to you. Why kill them all?"
"Now, it's me who controls your life and death. What qualifications do you have to negotiate with me? "
This woman with a very calm tone, said a period of words.
You know, what she is facing is the brilliant founder of the Li family. Even though she has abdicated, she still has to shake her feet in this land.
Li Kaijiang has lived all his life. I'm afraid no one has ever said that in front of him.
Rao is Li Kaijiang, and his face will inevitably change slightly at the moment.
But also, he is very clear that the other side is really telling the truth.
One hundred thousand gold armor has been damaged by more than one third. If we continue to resist, even if it can cause damage to the underground, in the end, I'm afraid that these hundred thousand people will be buried outside the north gate.
He is the founder of Li family, but he is also one of the brilliant founders of this country. His share of the responsibility of family and country makes him unable to watch the hundred thousand living forces being exhausted in his hands.
“…… What do you want? "
For the first time in his life, the old man, who always stood at the head of the tide to guide the wind and rain, felt an almost powerless mood.
"The whole family of Li should be punished."
Purple eyes woman's tone is still calm, as if just to state a fact that can not be changed, voice spread in the vast Gobi with the wind, forming a deafening effect.
Tens of thousands of Jinjia finally understood why these "demons" came.
Li, in their hearts, is almost a totem, a belief, and the most shining star in the whole country. Now someone wants to wipe it out?
There are people out there, and there is heaven out there.
This woman with purple hair and eyes explained to tens of thousands of people what a mountain is higher than a mountain.Li Kaijiang, standing at the peak of this land, finally felt what strength and power were in his old age!
His withered lips moved, but in the end there was no speech.
Wei Wei Li, almost forced to the end of the situation.
The figure standing on the upper floor of the north gate gate is complicated.
According to the truth, Li is kind to him. He shouldn't sit back and ignore him, but he also knows that not only Li, but even he can't do anything at this time.
It's not that he didn't find Mengpo, but the other side's attitude was very tough, even he didn't give any face.
The Li family has made great contributions to the country, but in his position, there is not only one Li family in this land, but also tens of thousands of people. In order to stabilize the overall situation, he has to choose a strong man.
"Make your own decisions."
I didn't see how Meng Po acted at all. With a word without emotional fluctuation, a bloody sword flew out of the yellow sand and fell in front of Li Kaijiang.
"On huangquan Road, walk slowly. I will let your people and Li Haotian, Li's hope, accompany you soon."
Li Kaijiang lowered his head and stared at the knife with trembling eyes.
"Let's go."
The figure turned and couldn't bear to see it again.
“…… Wait. "
Emperor he Kyushu suddenly made a sound and looked into the distance.
The figure of the man beside him looked back. With the sight of he Jiuzhou, his eyes suddenly coagulated.
In the yellow sand, two figures are coming towards the battlefield, like a man and a woman.
The man's step is a little slow, and seems to be supported by the woman, but the two sides have a clear goal, step by step towards the battlefield.
"Mr. He, go and delay."
He gave the order immediately.
He Jiuzhou nodded and immediately flew down the tower.
Meng Po raised her head, looked at the flying dragon emperor, and squinted.
"Do you really think I dare not kill you?"
"Meng Po, don't get me wrong. I'm just here to make soy sauce."
Emperor he Kyushu smiles.
Soy sauce?
No one thought that hejiuzhou, who is the emperor of the people, would make such funny remarks at such a serious time.
"Xiaobai, what do you mean by soy sauce?"
Black impermanence lowers his voice and bumps into white impermanence. In his subconscious and even the world's subconscious, the emperor generally followed his words and was unpredictable.
After an amazing opening speech, he Jiuzhou gradually looked solemn and looked forward to the front of the battlefield.
"Look back, Meng Po. Someone is coming."