After hearing this, Ao Junxie gave Qing Kuang a thumbs up:
"Madam is always more considerate than me, I admire you!"
On top of the city tower, the old face of Xiao Yuan, King of Beiming, fell into painful thoughts.
When Aojunxie's army came to the city, he had already expected that with the temper of Fengyun God of War, just handing over a former Fengyun prince would definitely not let Aojunxie give up his troops!
However, if he, a lonely and helpless old man, is asked to hand over his only son, Xiao Linfeng, wouldn't the Beiming Kingdom also exist in name only?[
The dilemma of choice left Xiao Yuan speechless for a moment. More importantly, now, even Ao Moli no longer has any use value.
"Ao Junxie! Don't push people too hard in Fengyun Kingdom! I, Beiming Kingdom, and the old King Fengyun made an agreement to coexist peacefully and not invade each other back then!"
Xiao Yuan's hoarse voice came from above the city tower, still making one last attempt.
Ao Junxie glanced at the old man on the tower with contempt, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Back then...haha! The promise made back then has long since become a mirror image! Now, in the whole world of Fengyun Continent, no one knows, no one knows that Fengyun Country is actually under the control of me, Ao Junxie!
Whoever I say is an enemy is an enemy! Xiao Yuan, I think you are old and weak, so I can spare your life. However, Xiao Linfeng has been my enemy many times, and I have no plans to let him go easily.
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As he said that, Ao Junxie turned around, looked at Qing Kuang, and said thoughtfully:
"It's okay to offend me, Ao Junxie, but Xiao Linfeng shouldn't do it at all, and he offended my wife many times!
That year in Huiyan Town, Xiao Linfeng took my wife as a hostage, right? Now, in front of Fengyun, I made an oath with everyone in Beiming Kingdom, anyone who has offended my wife, Feng Qingkuang,
, I, Ao Junxie, will not let anyone go!"
Aojunxie's lofty words and loud voice echoed in front of the empty city gate in the north for a long time, making all Beiming's soldiers in the city tremble with fear and be at a loss for a moment.
When Xiao Yuan heard this, he knew that Ao Junxie had made up his mind and there was no room for negotiation.
At this time, even seeking peace has become an unattainable task for the majestic king of the Northern Ming Kingdom...
"Soldiers of Fengyun Kingdom! Are you all ready?"
Ao Junxie raised the red dragon sword high in his hand and let out a loud shout.
In an instant, the roar of the army was as loud as a mountain roar and a tsunami, deafening.
"Capture Beiming Capital City! Capture Xiao Linfeng alive! Kill him!"
The soldiers of Fengyun Kingdom were gearing up and eager to try. The dark crowd, like dark clouds that swallowed everything, began to slowly approach the last fortress of Beiming Kingdom.
All the soldiers of the Fengyun Kingdom did not encounter any real resistance along the way. It can be said that the advance was too easy, which made the soldiers with high morale feel unhappy.
Now, they are ready for the final tough battle.[
Seeing the overwhelming momentum of the thousands of troops behind him, Ao Junxie turned around, raised his arrogant head, and stared straight at the tower with lightning eyes.
The military front is in full swing, powerfully frightening the psychological defense lines of the remaining resistance forces in Beiming!
After a long time, just ten steps away from the city gate, an old and hoarse voice finally sounded again on top of the towering city gate.