Niu Yuxian patted the light box, and forty-eight red lights immediately surrounded Tunu.
Li Pu'an and Chu He rushed to Tu Nu with three lantern men.
Chu He waved the lantern and first picked off the head of a Tunu messenger.
Blood spurted out from the broken neck of the corpse, and Rokov was so frightened that he sat on his horse and lost the ability to move.
He was not afraid of blood or heads. He had just beheaded the county magistrate Ma Xiaocheng and used the head to play tricks on the fleeing people.
But he was really afraid of these people carrying lanterns.
They look similar to Qiancheng people, but why are their temperaments so different...
Chu He cut open the chest and abdomen of a Tunu envoy, and blood splashed on Rokov's face.
Rokov came to his senses and urged his horse to escape. Li Pu'an came around, holding a lantern and cutting off one of the horse's front hoofs.
Hong Zhenkang looked dull: "This time he caused a huge disaster. The Lord God will never forgive him, otherwise it will completely anger Tunu."
When he came to his senses, he discovered the reason.
While dealing with the red light, Chu He blocked Kandenie and cut him into two pieces.
Now fifty Tunu people were killed by a few Xuan people like chickens.
Before he finished speaking, a lantern was placed on Hechu Lun's head.
He overestimated these lantern men, and their combat power was not as high as expected.
Ke Dexun brought four people of fifth grade with him. Among the more than fifty people in the envoy group, more than thirty people had cultivation level.
The lantern immediately caught fire. He Chulun held his head and struggled to take off the lantern.
They had the strength to fight, but when they heard that Xuanren was coming, everyone wanted to escape. Two fifth-grade people had been destroying the iron wall of Biaoji, and one fifth-grade had been guarding Ke Dexun. Except for He Chulun, there was no one at all.
No one wants to fight.
The Tunu people are the masters of the north. They have a body made of steel and unparalleled courage. Every Tunu person is born without knowing how to fear. One Tunu people can kill a giant bear, and ten Tunu people can kill a huge bear.
Destroy a village, thirty Tunu can destroy a city.
Xu Zhiqiong chopped off one of Sa Dingwu's hands with a mandarin duck blade, but Sa Dingwu felt that Xu Zhiqiong was very despicable.
Ke Dexun continued to kowtow and said: "I will not enter Shenlin City, and I will no longer ally with Qiancheng Kingdom. I will return to Tunu immediately. Please spare my life."
"It has nothing to do with me where you go, but if you attack the lantern holder or the preacher, this is a capital crime."
Xu Zhiqiong could not understand some of Mao Cha's ideas.
Liang Yuyao was a little worried: "This will force Hong Juncheng to fall out with us."
Liang Xiaoen sighed: "His Royal Highness King Lu, I think you don't understand either Shenjun or Tunu."
Seeing them fighting, it was obvious that Chu He was no match for He Chulun, and Ke Dexun calmed down.
But when Ke Dexun raised his knife against civilians, this way of survival was already cut off.
It shouldn't be.
He didn't have a knife in his hand.
The weapons connected, Chu He took two steps back, and almost fell down. The scimitar and the long knife were entangled together, and Chu He was unable to break free for a while. Another bear god, fifth-level Sa Dingwu, went around behind Chu He and held
The scimitar pierced Chu He's back.
The Tunu people, who could not be defeated, were completely killed by the Xuan people.
Liang Xiaoen hid in the dark and whispered to Hong Zhenkang: "I told you, everything started because of Xu Zhiqiong. If you don't take action now, you don't know how many things will be ruined by him."
Seeing Li Pu'an raising the lantern, Rokov shouted: "Uncle, save me, save me..."
"Spare my life. I am the envoy of King Tunu. I sincerely beg you on behalf of King Tunu."
When Chu He was about to catch up with Ke Dexun, a Tunu messenger brandished a long sword and started fighting with Chu He.
Tunu has the advantage in numbers and good cultivation, but this is the court of the Deng Yamen.
Li Pu'an chopped off Rokov's head with a knife.
They couldn't understand why the Tunu people died like this.
The so-called attack meant using the magistrate's head to hit Xu Zhiqiong's feet.
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Sardinwu tried his best to stab Chu He, but failed to penetrate Chu He's armor.
Xu Zhiqiong said: "Either he falls out with Tu Nu or he falls out with Daxuan, he has to choose one.
The bitches who sit on the fence are the most hateful, and everyone will spit when they see them. Such people are not worthy of being allies of Daxuan."
He shouted loudly to Li Pu'an: "You can't kill me. My uncle is the Grand Duke of Datunu. If you touch me, my uncle will kill all of you and make you extinct for thousands of times..."
Amidst the cries and howls, Chu He chopped off Ke Dexun's head.
"I was afraid that the lesson would not be deep enough, so I gave them a good lesson."
He knew that this group of people called Lantern Men would not pity any Tunu, no matter what his origins were.
"Xuan Quan, suffer death!"
He took a deep breath and tried to make Qiong Yu howl with his voice.
If he had known that he would encounter this group of Xuan people, he should have brought more guards and even asked King Tunu for two fourth-grade guards.
He regretted it very much. He never thought that he would lose his life and that of more than fifty of his subordinates by killing several thousand people.
Sa Dingwu wanted to shout out in half a breath, but Xu Zhiqiong raised his hand and cut his neck.
"More than fifty of us died, isn't that enough to compensate you?" Ke Dexun cried, "We, we just smashed your feet..."
This Tunu messenger is called Hechu Lun.
He Chulun fell to the ground.
Xu Zhiqiong took away the sins of a group of Tunu and led them back to Yuyao Palace.
Li Pu'an spat and said: "This Maosha can't understand people's language. I won't tell you anymore. I'm Xuanren. Why are you always talking about thousands of times? Look at your mouth spewing feces and your lower body spewing feces.
Tell me how disgusting you are!"
The war horse fell down, and Rokov fell down with him, face first on the ground.
Liang Yuyao sighed: "Yuyang said the same thing, that's all. Let's see how Hong Juncheng reacts."
Niu Yuxian fumbled with the lamp box and continued to observe the situation on the battlefield.
Chu He has the seventh-level cultivation of Killing Dao, and He Culun has the fifth-level cultivation of Xiong Shen Dao. His cultivation is superior.
Almost all Qiancheng people have heard the legend of the Tunu people.
Chu He used the ninth-level stone-splitting technique to parry.
After the lantern was taken down, Chu He's long knife also arrived, and he chopped off half of Hechu Lun's head with one blow.
As the Grand Duke, he had heard many rumors, especially the rumors about Prince An Luofeng. He knew that An Luofeng died tragically at the hands of the Lantern Man in Wanganjing.
More than fifty Tu slaves turned into corpses on the ground. When the last fifth-grade man fell under Li Pu'an's knife, Ke Dexun, who had a strong temper and bad temper, gritted his teeth, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed several times.
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What he should do is to use his brute strength to fight Xu Zhiqiong. This is his only chance.
When she learned that Xu Zhiqiong had bloodbathed the Tunu envoys, Liang Yuyao was shocked and said: "Didn't you say you wanted to teach them a lesson? Why did you kill them all?"
As soon as Sa Dingwu took a breath, Xu Zhiqiong cut open his stomach with a Yuanyang blade.
A few brave Qiancheng people hid in the distance and watched quietly.
Candene, the fifth-level bear god, used the power of the seventh-level skill to kill Chu He.
When he struggled to get up, Rokov's face was covered with broken flesh, with mud and stones embedded in the flesh.
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Ke Dexun looked at Xu Zhiqiong's feet.
He stabbed Chu He with the bones in his broken wrist, which naturally couldn't penetrate the armor.
Sardinwu covered his broken arm and shouted angrily: "Despicable Xuan Dog, you unexpectedly attacked!"
Kandenie, who was wrestling with Chu He, immediately fell into panic when he saw that Sa Ding Wu was killed by Xu Zhiqiong.
Xu Zhiqiong said with a smile: "Your hair is worthless, worse than the maggots in the toilet. Fifty hairs are not worth a toe of Xuan Ren."
He supported his body with both hands and struggled to retreat, leaving a sticky yellow mark underneath his body.
If he knew Xu Zhiqiong's Taoism and cultivation, he would never do such a stupid thing. How could Xu Zhiqiong let him shout?
They don't feel despicable when they raise their swords against defenseless people.
How could a fifth-grade bear god be unable to penetrate armor with his strength?
No one would come to save him, and Ke Dexun just wanted to escape.
Chu He was flanked by two fifth-grade men and was in a bit of a difficult situation. Li Pu'an was also under siege and was in the middle of a fight and had no time to save Chu He.
Xu Zhiqiong smiled and said: "I have never seen your King Tunu. He is just a barbarian king. Why should I give him face?"
He pushed Chu He away and tried to escape, but was stopped by two red lights behind him.
They wouldn't feel despicable if two of them were of fifth rank besieging Chu He and a seventh rank.
Under the lamp formation, the lantern-bearing man took care of both the advance and retreat, attack and defense, and had the advantage. The two fifth-level cultivators who were destroying the iron wall were correct in their tactics.
But the iron wall of forty-eight red lights was extremely strong, and the operator was Niu Yuxian. Seeing that the light array was difficult to destroy, the two fifth-level bear gods rushed towards Chu He with scimitars each.
According to Xu Zhiqiong's original plan, he was going to leave a way for Ke Dexun to survive and send a message to King Tunu.
To be precise, he didn't even have any hands.
Seeing that Chu He's fighting power was not high, Ke Dexun turned around and shouted: "Don't panic, they are just a few ordinary propagandists. Let's watch He Chulun and kill them..."
At dawn, Captain Shenzheng led 3,000 troops and surrounded Yuyao Palace.
Yu Shan led more than a hundred Wuwei troops and prepared for the battle.
Although the Wuwei Army has experienced hundreds of battles, there is a huge disparity in strength between the two sides. Yu Shan is preparing to retreat to the main courtyard, reduce the scope of defense, and concentrate his forces to fight the opponent.
He was about to give the order when he suddenly heard a man's voice: "Little brother, don't retreat easily. Retreating is a sign of weakness. It not only lowers morale, but also gives the Yelang people an opportunity to charge.
You have taken advantage of your formation, terrain, and combat power. If you wait patiently for the opportunity, kill one of his generals first, and then you can scare these skirmishers to death!"