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Chapter 436 She made a dress out of basalt black iron

Chapter 436 She made a dress out of Xuanwu black iron

The ground in the capital court meeting hall is as solid as a golden soup, with the tip of the ax as the center, and there are terrifying cracks in all directions!

In front of the palace gate, fourteen major generals took action together, with extraordinary strength and terrifying momentum, crushing the ministers and officials in the hall.

Chu Yue raised her ax and moved forward. Her body was as straight as a green pine, and her bones were as proud and sonorous as a copper wall or an iron wall.

She stepped up her slender legs and walked up the steps.

However, the King of Dongyang kept retreating.

He was suppressed by the strength of the 14th Major General Zhenbei, and he could not fight back at all.

The King of Dongyang swallowed hard, perhaps knowing that the situation was over, and said tremblingly: "General Ye, I did not do the massacre of the city, it was that girl from Nanyang who made the decision without permission. The twelve cities of Dongyang were defeated by Zhenbei, Dongyang is convinced. From now on.

From now on, Dongyang is willing to become a vassal state of Shenwu, and those twelve cities can be directly included in Shenwu's territory."

"When the war breaks out, the people will suffer. Let's end it here." He said righteously, looking like a benevolent king who cares about the country and the people.

The king of Dongyang and all the officials thought that she was just a young yellow-haired girl who only needed good words and persuasion.

Chu Yue raised her eyebrows and smiled seductively.

All the officials in Dongyang tried to dissuade them:

"Dongyang has retreated again and again, and His Majesty has lowered his head. What else do you want?"

"The original intention of the Zhenbei Army was to protect the peace of the world, not to take life and death. It is cruel and ruthless, right?"

"As long as there are surrenders, your mother will stop killing while your mother is still alive."

"Yes, Shenwu has 200,000 dead souls, so why not Dongyang? In war, casualties are normal."

The King of Dongyang nodded and agreed with the words of the ministers.

If the Marquis of Zhenbei were still alive, this would definitely come to an end.

His daughter should be the same.

The moment Lord Dongyang raised his head, his pupils tightened, a sharp cold light reflected in his eyes, and a bone-crushing ax came towards him.

Blood spilled on the red dress, dyeing the sharp bone-breaking ax red.

With a smile as bright as a flower, Chu Yue stepped over the corpse of Lord Dongyang, stepped on the pool of blood on the ground, and came to the front of the shining dragon chair.

She turned around, gently stroked her cloak, and slowly took her seat with an elegant and noble air.

"boom!"

A shocking sound sounded.

Chu Yue inserted the bone-breaking ax next to the dragon throne, took the handkerchief from Xu Ruoyan, and wiped the blood on her face.

The wind passed by silently, and every official looked at Chu Yue in astonishment as if they were being strangled, feeling a creeping fear.

The girl sitting on the dragon throne wiped the blood stains gracefully, raising her hands and feet with the aura of a nine-five-year-old.

After a long time, she threw away the handkerchief, crossed her arms across her chest, and stared at the ministers coldly, "Everyone, I didn't hear what you just said, please say it again."

The ministers were frightened and trembling.

A cold air seemed to rush through all the limbs and bones, and everyone was as silent as a cicada.

"Your Majesty asked you, but you still haven't answered?" Xu Ruoyan shouted.

"Major General Xu, we will all be members of our own family from now on, don't be so fierce, be gentle."

Chu Yue's face was full of smiles and she said lazily: "If you don't obey, just drag them out and chop them into pieces and feed them to the horses."

The ministers: "..." They suddenly felt that Major General Xu was extraordinarily gentle and kind.

"thump."

There were sounds of kneeling down one after another.

The officials knelt on the ground one after another and lowered their heads: "We are willing to believe in Shenwu."

"Wouldn't it be better if you were so obedient earlier?"

Chu Yue lazily leaned on the Dragon Seat, "Dongyang Kingdom doesn't sound very nice, so why not call it Dongyang City. It will be affiliated to the Shenwu Empire in the future. As for the candidate for the city leader, Chang'an will send people to come later. Major General Zhou, you can lead the organization.

A team is to thoroughly investigate the humiliation of the seven cities over the years. Those who commit crimes will be punished according to the laws of Shenwu. All officials in Dongyang City will be thoroughly investigated. Anyone who harms the laws of nature will be beheaded in the afternoon."

At the end of the sentence, her voice gradually became gentle, as if she was saying to herself: "I am a powerful warrior with two hundred thousand dead souls, and I cannot die in an unknown way."

"yes!"

Zhou Xingguo clasped his fists, and he and the major generals swept away all the officials in the court meeting hall, preparing to reshuffle the cards.

Twelve cities in half a month, except for the heyday of the Xuanyuan Dynasty, no one in the princes could do it.

Unless someone from Shenmai Jiuzhou intervenes in the vassal states, a top powerhouse can massacre the city and destroy the country.

In the main hall, it gradually became quiet, with only Shenwu's people remaining.

In Shennong's space, Xuanyuan Xiu excitedly pumped his fist, "Little Ye Zi, you did a great job! This should be Dongyang City! You still want to call yourself an empire, bah."

All the captive souls were in high spirits, dancing and circling around Xuanyuan Xiu, seeming to be celebrating the victory of this battle.

"Master Hou, thank you for your hard work."

Xu Ruoyan came over with a pot of herbal tea and looked at Chu Yue complicatedly.

During this period of time, Chu Yue was almost sleepless and did not drink any water. She was so hungry that she casually took two mouthfuls of the dry food that accompanied the army.

She is not a delicate lady, but a general who can endure hardships.

Even Lieutenant General Xiao Li never shouted tired.

Chu Yue nodded, took the teapot, and was about to take a sip when her hand let go and the teapot rolled to the ground.

Chu Yue's eyes darkened and she fell forward.

"Master Hou!"

"Sister Xiaoyue!"

In panic, everyone shouted worriedly.

Xu Ruoyan hurriedly supported Chu Yue who had fainted, "Shen Ruchuan, aren't you a doctor? Come and see what's wrong with Mr. Hou!"

Shen Ruchuan rushed over, checked Chu Yue's pulse and eyebrows, and breathed a sigh of relief, "The Marquis is too tired. These days, the young Marquis takes the lead when it comes to setting up troops and attacking the city to kill the enemy."

"Yes, a few days ago when everyone was getting ready and resting, I saw the Marquis looking at the city defense map of Dongyang. His body was so strong that he couldn't stand it. She is so young," said other major generals.

Xiao Li's eyes trembled, as if he thought of something, he came to Chu Yue's side, grabbed Chu Yue's hand, and lifted up Chu Yue's sleeves.

"Vice General Xiao, are you...?"

Xu Ruoyan and others were puzzled.

Xiao Li didn't seem to hear anything and directly opened Chu Yue's hand and took out a few pieces of Xuanwu black iron.

He also took off Chu Yue's combat boots and took away the Xuanwu black iron from his ankles and calves.

"Is this Xuanwu Black Iron?" Xu Ruoyan opened her eyes wide and couldn't believe it: "Could it be that during this period, the young Marquis has been wearing Xuanwu Black Iron?"

Shen Ruchuan and others were even more unbelievable.

They don't dare to be so cruel to themselves...

"No--"

Xiao Li's eyes were red, and he tapped Chu Yue's thighs, shoulders, and lower abdomen with his half-clenched fist, making a dull clanging sound.

The major generals were stunned, not knowing what Xiao Li meant.

The corners of Xiao Li's eyes were moist, and he smiled bitterly before saying: "She made a dress out of basalt black iron, put it on her body, and wrapped it in the skirt.

This time, they were completely stunned.

After a long while, Xu Ruoyan sighed softly: "She... deserves to be called our Marquis!"


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