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Chapter 1962 Killing Intent

Chapter 1962 Murderous Intent

Five of the six soldiers were picked out by Liang Geng almost instantly. The last soldier had a knife in his hand, but he was trembling. The knife in his hand was a little unstable. There was a bang and his knife fell.

On the ground, he fell to his knees with a plop.

"Where's Kechamu?" Liang Geng put the spear in his hand against his throat and said coldly.

"General... is in the middle of the village." The soldier stammered, "Excuse me, I have a whole family at home."

"You have a family of young and old, don't these people also have one?" Liang Geng sneered. He pointed at the people above and shouted in a deep voice: "Are they going to die?"

"No...this is not..."

Poof... Before he could finish speaking, Liang Geng's hand moved forward heavily, directly piercing his throat.

The spear in his hand hit the ground heavily, and Liang Geng strode forward.

In the center of the village, there is a small pond. There is a large open space in front of the pond, and now Kechamu is sitting in the center of the open space, surrounded by soldiers.

Liang Geng slowly walked over from a distance, with a determined look on his face, and walked towards the open space step by step.

Wow...

A group of soldiers dispatched almost at the same time, and the weapons in their hands surrounded Liang Geng.

The movements of these soldiers were quick and orderly. It was obvious at a glance that they had undergone strict training, and their formation was orderly and complete. No matter from any aspect, there was no way to cause fatal damage to them.

impact.

Kechamu raised a flag high, and then a drummer banged the giant drum three times. The soldiers shouted loudly, and then retreated in neat formation.

In an instant, the middle of the flat ground was clean, and there were only two people, Kechamu and Liang Geng. Liang Geng stopped in the middle, and he slammed the spear in his hand downwards, looking at Kechamu from a distance.

"Haha, you finally showed up." Kechamu stood up, put his hands behind his back and said, "You haven't changed yet. You have been a farmer for more than a year, and your husband's eight-point steel spear still kills people without blood."

"You haven't changed either, no matter where you go, you still pass by the massacre, you inhuman executioner." Liang Geng said coldly.

"This is my nature. No matter where I go, I feel that human nature cannot change." Kechamu smiled faintly and said, "Liang Geng, you made me look so hard."

"Really? Why are you looking for me? Do you want to avenge the shame of that battle?" Liang Geng said.

"Yes, that's not right either." Kechamu thought for a while and said, "I found you because you defeated more than ten thousand of my cavalry with three thousand elite soldiers. Our Northern Desert army has been invincible since it entered the Middle Earth. I

That failure was a shame in my life, so I wanted to avenge my shame and regain my dignity."

"I gave you a chance. The two of us have fought against each other more than once or twice over the years. You have lost more than you have won, which is a good indication of what you are doing." Liang Geng said: "You are looking for me, but you are just asking for it.

It’s just a shame.”

"Haha, you are still you. After all this time, you are still so conceited." Kechamu smiled.

"It's not arrogance, it's confidence." Liang Geng said.

"But your self-confidence is really useless around me." Kechamu shook his head and said: "More than a year ago, we decided to hide near the mountain, and tens of thousands of your elite soldiers died. Now what qualifications do you have to ask for help?

Should I challenge you?"

"But I, Bei Mo Khan, am a man who loves talents. He knows all about my fights with you over the years. If you are willing, you can join me in Bei Mo. I guarantee that you will enjoy endless glory and wealth in the rest of your life.

You are still a powerful general, and we can be called brothers."

"You must understand that I, Kechamu, do not call others my brothers casually. I respect you as a man, so you must think carefully about it."

"Haha, ten years ago, the Barbarians from the Northern Desert invaded the Central Plains. Since then, the world has been in chaos. And you, the Barbarians from the Northern Desert, massacred our people in the Middle Earth, kidnapped our women and massacred the city. You have no conscience. Do you think I will?

Have you ever met someone like you?"

"There are no absolutes in anything. The current situation in the world must be united when it is divided, and it must be divided after a long period of time. You, the emperor of the Central Plains, are foolish and ignorant, but I, the soldiers of the Northern Desert, obey the destiny and occupy the Central Plains. It is God's will. If

If it weren't for you who have been stubbornly resisting all these years, I, the Northern Desert, would have occupied the middle land, and the whole world would have been in chaos." Kechamu said.

"Let your world be peaceful and go to hell." Liang Geng sneered.

"So you don't think about it at all?" Ke Chamu looked at Liang Geng, "If you want to think about it, I will give you one day to think about it. This is your only chance to survive."

"I don't have to think about it." Liang Geng shook his head and said, "If I did, I would be sorry for the entire village of Yinshan, and even more sorry for the people of China who were slaughtered by you along the way."

"It's a pity. We could have been friends." Kechamu shook his head with some regret: "You shouldn't have come back. I always wanted to defeat you and kill you, but now I realize that if I kill you, I

How lonely would it be to be in invincible hands in Middle-earth?"

"The great rivers and mountains of our country have given birth to countless heroes. If one of me falls, there are still thousands of me." Kechamu raised his head and said, "I came back today because I want to be a good person with you.

It’s completely over.”

"Okay, okay." Kechamu nodded slightly and said, "It's really time for us to end things. Otherwise, I won't be able to find you and you won't think about food and food all day long. Let's end it now."

I will ride on the Northern Desert Iron Cavalry without any scruples, and will travel all over the Middle-earth Divine Continent."

"However, you are alone now, and you definitely can't fight with me in formation." Kechamu raised the Guandao carried by two soldiers with one hand, and slammed it on the ground: "Then I will

How about I fight you with my own body today?"

"Okay, but so what if you win, what if you lose?" Liang Geng said.

"I win, you submit to me in the Northern Desert." Kechamu said.

"If you win, I will commit suicide on the spot. There is no way I will surrender to you in the Northern Desert." Liang Geng said with a stick to his neck.

"Okay, since you are a man, I agree to this condition." Kechamu nodded.

"What if you lose?" Liang Geng asked.

"I lost and cut off my right hand. From then on, I took tens of thousands of my cavalry back to the Northern Desert. I will never set foot in the Middle Earth again in my lifetime." Kechamu shouted.

"That's good, it's settled in one word." Liang Geng said.

"It's a promise, an oath made with blood. Bring the wine." Kechamu stretched out his right hand, and a soldier took the wine and the bowl, poured two bowls, he gritted his fingers and dropped a few drops of blood into the bowl.

He raised his head and did it.


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