One man destroyed the city.

There were only one man, one horse and one sword on the other side.

The 50,000 troops are gone.

Looking at the mountain col in the northwest outside the city, the flags of Zhou Yu's 20,000 troops had already fallen, and Liu Xun knew that that army was also finished.

In fact, this battle has been a foregone conclusion since Sun Ce was captured and the generals failed.

It doesn't matter whether the war is fought or not, no one is willing to fight desperately anymore.

…

"Sun Ce, are you willing to surrender?"

Zhang Kun sat high in the prefect's office, with two rows of civil servants and generals. Xu Chu, the tiger idiot, stood in front of the steps with a bored face, looking at Sun Ce who was kidnapped like a mountain.

"Child of the Chen family, do you dare to let me go back and fight for another three hundred rounds?" Sun Ce's face was filled with violence.

This failure was too bizarre.

He just went into battle and was captured, and then all his generals were captured. Even Jiangdong's 100,000-strong army was wiped out in one fell swoop. There was no serious fight.

He felt dissatisfied, unwilling, uncomfortable and desperate. Under the impact of all kinds of emotions, his heart was about to explode with anger.

"You won't die until you reach the Yellow River."

Zhang Kun shook his head and laughed.

He has seen Guo Fengxiao and Xu Chu who surrendered as easily as eating and drinking, and he has also seen Liu Bei who had to surrender for the sake of brotherhood after weighing the pros and cons.

I have never seen a person who is still awesome even after being caught.

"Bring Zhou Yu up too."

Zhou Yu is an extremely handsome white-faced man. Although he is tied up, he still has a calm demeanor.

He is indeed worthy of being called "Mizuro".

In sharp contrast to Sun Ce's heroism.

At the same time, it also has its own personal characteristics.

One is elegant and romantic, the other is strong and domineering.

"Sun Ce, the Zhou Yu army you relied on has also been defeated. Except for some defensive troops and horses left in Kuaiji, the entire army is basically exhausted. No matter how ambitious you are, there is no way to recover. It is better to just surrender.

Wouldn’t it be nice if you make great achievements in the future and be granted public titles and marquisships to protect your family’s prosperity?”

"Bah... I am the prince of Wu who was personally appointed by the imperial court. Chen Yuanzhen, you are a white person, and even the title of governor is self-proclaimed. How do you have the qualifications to compare with me? Let alone surrender to you. If you have the ability, you will kill grandpa. Wrinkle.

A brow is not a good man."

As soon as these words came out, the whole room changed color.

Some people shook their heads and sighed.

"Bo Fu is such a hero, I'm not as good as far away." Zhang Kun looked up to the sky and sighed, and ordered: "Come here, behead Sun Ce, and spread the word to all the counties in the east of the Yangtze River. If he doesn't surrender, all will be beheaded."

"yes……"

The tiger idiot Xu Chu responded angrily, led his bodyguards forward, covered Sun Ce's mouth, and blocked his screams. Soon, half a cry of pain was heard from outside, and someone was holding Sun Ce's blood.

Lin's head entered the lobby.

"Bo Fu!"

Zhou Yu screamed, his eyes shed tears, and he turned to glare at Zhang Kun, "There is no need to persuade him to surrender. Bo Fu is dead. How can I live alone? I can also let the world know that even Jiangdong's son is not afraid of the dead."

"Okay, I'll make it happen for you."

Zhang Kun's smile did not change, but his eyes narrowed slightly. He waved his hand, and his own soldiers escorted Zhou Yu out and beheaded him.

"Who else is unwilling to surrender?"

"I!"

"It's Zhou Tai, pull him out and chop him."

Three heads were presented to the hall.

At this point, no one is insisting on shouting anymore.

Zhang Kun's eyes became cold, and after waiting for a while, his eyes became a little impatient.

Guo Jia came out and said with a wry smile: "Everyone, you have made great contributions today. Sun Bofu's bravery as an overlord and Cao Mengde's majestic appearance are not defeated by the lord's sword. Xu Yang has made a decision, and Jiangdong is leveled. Now the army is heading straight."

Referring to the land of Jingyu, Liu Biao and Cao Cao must not be able to stop our attack, and the situation in the world is already clear.

Since ancient times, you have chosen a good bird over a good tree. Why would you, all the great talents, throw away a useful body? The world is about to be peaceful, why not take part in it, fight in all directions, appease the common people, and also have a wife and a son to comfort the ancestors."

Guo Fengxiao had to persuade.

If all these civil servants and generals were heroic, wouldn't it make Guo Fengxiao lose his spine?

Sun Ce is indeed very popular, as can be seen from this.

However, no matter how hard you win people's hearts, defeat is defeat, and there is no reason to look for.

The civil servants and generals in front of them just couldn't save their dignity and couldn't find any steps. As long as a line of defense was opened, everyone would naturally be willing to surrender.

really.

Following Guo Jia's persuasion to surrender, Liu Xun surrendered first.

Then, Zhang Zhao, Zhang Hong, and Lu Meng bowed in submission.

Then Taishi Ci, Jiang Qin, Chen Wu, Dong Xi, Ling Cao, He Qi, Yu Fan, Lu Fan and others also surrendered.

"Okay, okay, with your help, the world will be settled."

Zhang Kun raised his head and laughed.

A piece of golden light seemed to appear in the mid-air, and stars of dragon aura appeared bit by bit.

10 o'clock.

20 o'clock.

50 points, 100 points, a total of 183 points, and then the dragon energy that was coming from him stopped. He laughed more and more happily, making the roof tiles tremble.

Three feet above the head, there is a wisp of black air, like the blazing sun turning into snow, steaming without a shadow.

Then, his eyes passed through the mansion door and looked straight into the distance.

I saw among the dense crowd of people with different expressions, an old man in Taoist robes with an ancient face and green eyes. His figure swayed and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"Collect Jiangdong, your energy has greatly increased, and you have broken the art of hating victory. Yu Ji, you finally show up."

Zhang Kun jumped out in one step, and in an instant, he passed through a hundred meters of space and arrived in front of the old Taoist priest. He stretched out his hand, and the silver-red elixir surged. The entire space turned into glass, and when he grabbed it with his big hand, it suddenly shattered.

"So fast."

All the civil servants and generals in the hall felt their eyes blurred. They turned around and saw that the white-robed and golden armor had arrived dozens of feet away. As soon as he took action, the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed, and the wind howled furiously.

"What kind of martial arts is this?"

"No, the demon is coming!"

Guo Fengxiao saw the truth at a glance and immediately understood who the visitor was. At the same time, he also knew that the other party was seeing that his secret plan was not working. At this time, he made a desperate move and made a last-ditch effort.

"Lord, be careful about the sky."

The words have not yet fallen out.

There was an ear-splitting thunder in the sky, dark clouds floated in, silver snakes danced wildly, and a zigzagging silver column of light as big as a water tank fell towards Zhang Kun.

"Heaven is irreversible and the people's will is irreversible. Punishment..."

The old Taoist priest did not dodge, but stood on the spot using his body as a bait, making hand gestures and reciting incantations, a dark light flashed between his brows, and the thunder struck Zhang Kun, like a silvery wave of water flashing past.

There was a smile on his face, as if he wanted to watch Zhang Kun disappear under the thunder.

The next moment, the smile on Yu Ji's face quickly froze.

The thunder struck down like a phantom, without causing even a single ripple.

?

There was only a little residual image left on the spot, and the strong wind was blowing hard and had already reached behind him.

A look of shock flashed across Yu Ji's face, and he suddenly bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

He took advantage of the deaths of Sun Ce and Zhou Yu to lay down a blood curse, and then aroused the people's rebellious heart, causing the celestial phenomena to lose balance, in exchange for thunderous murderous intent.

The methods are really ruthless.

It's nothing like his kind-hearted look.

Zhang Kun's palm fell from behind, and the old Taoist priest's body was torn into pieces, and blood spilled all over the ground. Then, not far away, another commoner turned around and smiled strangely: "You can't kill me, Chen Yuanzhen. Just accept death."

As his voice fell, hundreds of people rushed out with red eyes, baring their teeth and claws, and looking fiercely.

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Chapter completed!