Ran Min's eyes were about to burst.

He reached out and grabbed the huge bow from his entourage, and pointed it at the young general holding the sword.

A black figure flashed past.

The same black-armored warrior who guarded Murong Ke appeared in front of Little Advent.

The black-armored warrior stood between the sword-wielding young general and Ran Min.

The young general, who was originally feeling a little nervous, became even more courageous when he saw this.

He walked towards the man who had just screamed angrily.

The man was not to be outdone. Even though he had not eaten for many days and even though his whole body was covered in scars, his eyes were fierce.

He kept hitting the cage with his body.

"Bang bang bang bang"

This voice seemed to be provoking the knife-wielding young general.

Bang-bang-bang-

The Chinese people in several surrounding cages also began to bump into the cages.

After that, there was a crashing sound from all the cages.

Even if we are caught, even if we are beaten severely, even if we are weak, even if our hands and feet are tied, but... we will not accept it!

No one made a sound, but the impact sound was like a mouthful of thick phlegm constantly spitting on the sword-wielding general.

The sword-wielding general began to panic.

He turned his head around, and the eyes of the Chinese people in the cage looked like they could tear him apart.

ah!

He yelled and plunged the knife into the man's body.

Cough. The man bent over, endured the pain, and swallowed the blood that surged into his throat.

He suddenly raised his head and put his head between the gaps in the cage, his blood-red eyes widening.

Then he looked at the sword-wielding general fiercely.

The general felt a hint of fear in his heart.

puff-

Thick phlegm mixed with blood appeared on the general's face again.

"Trash! My king will never let you go!

My Chinese cavalry...will flatten Dayan!!"

The young general with the sword was timid and angry.

His face twisted and he turned the long knife in his hand.

A bloody hole was created in the body of the man in the cage.

But even so, the man still didn't scream.

Every so often, he would pass out from the pain.

"Scream, why don't you continue! Where is your king? Where is he!!" The young general's eyes were crazy, and the sword in his hand kept twisting.

Bang-bang-bang

The sound of hitting the cage became louder and louder.

This voice made the young general panic.

In this environment, without anyone to target, he felt inexplicably panicked.

Murong Ke, who witnessed all this, waved his troops and told the young general to retreat.

Looking at the angry Chinese people in other cages, he smiled even more.

Yes, what he wants is anger.

War is the most outrageous thing.

Anger can destroy everything.

His war with China has already begun.

"Shi Min, I helped your king teach his people."

Murong Ke turned around as he spoke.

He wanted to see Ran Min and Lian Po angry.

So what if Ran Min is stronger?

Can he save these few hundred people among hundreds of thousands of troops? Junquge

No matter how strong Lian Po is at defending the city, so what?

Can he protect these Chinese people now?

Haha, hahaha, hahahaha!

Be angry!

Start the war with anger, and defeat with anger!

Die in anger by my sword!

Chi--

The moment he turned around, a huge bloody arrow flew past his cheek.

Bang--

The knife-wielding young man who had just injured the man was directly beaten into pieces by the giant arrow, flying everywhere.

There was also a scratch on Murong Ke's face, and the blood was removed.

He raised his eyebrows and looked up.

Beside the city tower, between Lian Po and Ran Min, a man in black robe appeared.

It was him, the one who shot the arrow.

"Xia Yu!!!"

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Chapter completed!