Iron armor clang, a silver armored warrior wearing a bloody red cloak rushed into the hall. He glanced at the hall and immediately found Li Keyong lying on the ground at the entrance of the hall.

At this time, Li Keyong was already like a hedgehog, with black crossbow nails all over his body, and blood flowed out from various wounds, soaking the mat under him into a shocking red color. However, although he was hit by so many arrows, he was not dead yet.

But Feihuzi was not far from not dead at this time. The one-eyed one-eyed eyes were flashing with an angry gaze, and the ugly purple scar on his face became more and more ferocious. He was lying on the ground like that, with a low roar like a beast in his throat, but no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't stand up. He could only lie there, feeling his body getting colder and colder.

The silver-armored warrior in the bloody red cloak stopped beside him and looked at Li Keyong condescendingly. After confirming his identity, he squatted down, "On behalf of the Emperor of Chengdu, I will send you a cordial greeting." His voice was very loud, and at this time the quiet and disheveled hall echoed.

Li Keyong's angry face was filled with fear. He didn't expect that Tian Lingzi had intervened in this matter. How could this be possible? The silver-armored warrior sneered and waved his hand. A black-armored warrior who was also wearing a red cloak stepped forward. He held a horizontal knife, and with a clang, the sharp horizontal knife had been unsheathed.

"Who are you?" Li Keyong hissed with all his strength.

"Crow!" The silver-armored warrior responded coldly.

Li Keyong's mind flashed, but he suddenly understood the identity of this person. The nickname Ya'er, who was like him, was a military general. It was probably only that person. Gao Ya'er and Gao Renhou. This man was once the head of the Shence Army. Later, he followed Tian Lingzi's brothers and followed Chen Jingxuan to Xichuan in his early years. When Huang Chao captured the two capitals and forced Shannan, Tian Lingzi and Chen Jingxuan sent a group of troops to defend. This army, mainly composed of Shu people, defeated Huang Chao's army and blocked Huang Chao's plan to advance to Han Shu. Because the uniforms of this Shu soldiers were all black and were also thin and fierce. They fought bravely, they were compared with the Shatuo soldiers who had participated in the Pang Xun Rebellion. The Shatuo soldiers who had also fought on the battlefield in Xuzhou that year, gave these Shu soldiers a name like the Shatuo elite.

Among this Crow Army, Gao Renhou is the most brave in fighting and is powerful in the Qi army, and is called Gao Yaer. A general who is known as Crow Er together with Li Ke, can be seen as his bravery.

As soon as he heard the word "Ar", Li Keyong knew that this person was the noble man. He had risen from the bottom to rely on his military achievements and is now the commander of the Shence Army and the deputy commander of the Jiannan East Road. Such a person suddenly appeared here, which fully proved the greetings he had just said representing Tian Lingzi.

Li Keyong's face was ashes. The large amount of blood loss made his body feel colder and colder. He never expected that such a reversal would happen in the originally relaxed line. He and Yang Fuguang secretly planned to kill Zhu Wen. Who would have thought that Zhu Wen, a dog thief, had not only known about this, but also joined forces with Chengdu Tiangou in such a short time. He was unwilling to accept that he would die like this.

The black-armored warrior was getting closer and closer with the horizontal knife. He bent down and pressed the tip of the horizontal knife in his hand against Li Keyong's heart.

Li Keyong felt the slow force of the knife, and he opened his eyes angrily and said with difficulty: "Who are you? Tell me, Li Keyong, who is the world in his life, and he doesn't want to die in the end by an unknown person."

"When you see the King of Hell, you can tell him that you are dead under my Li Maozhen's sword!" The black-armored warrior used force on his hand, and the tip of the knife pierced the gorgeous and bright silk-armored dress that had no defensive function, and then directly pierced into Li Keyong's heart. Li Keyong screamed, and a mouthful of blood flowed out of his mouth, his eyes were dull and dull. The knife kept stabbing, until it pierced the entire chest, and it came out from behind, pressing against the floor. Li Maozhen lowered his head a little, approached Li Keyong's ear, and said softly: "Actually, I have another name called Song Wentong. The King of Qin specifically asked me to greet you on his behalf and let me give you a good trip. The King of Qin asked me to tell you that you can go with peace of mind, 'I will raise your wife!' This is the original words of the King of Qin."

Hearing this sentence, Li Keyong, whose eyes had already dimmed, suddenly struggled violently, with unwillingness and anger in his eyes. Song Wentong was shocked, but he quickly twisted the horizontal knife in his hand, twisted it in Li Keyong's heart, and then pulled it out. Li Keyong was finally full of unwillingness and quiet powerlessly.

His lips were trembling, but he couldn't say a word. A cold feeling surrounded him, and finally, his world was completely in silence!

"No, no, no!" Li Keyong was angry unwillingly, my Shatuo Kingdom, my children! Cao, Luoluo, Cunxu...

A few transparent tears slid from the corners of his eyes and mixed with the bright red blood on his cheeks. The king of Shatu, the flying tiger son, Black Crow Li Ke, struggled to raise his hand, watching the blood flow down his fingers, passing through his wrists, soaking through his long sleeves, like a red blood snake, crawling into his arms and into his chest.

Finally, his arm fell down weakly and fell into the blood on the ground.

A strange smile was finally frozen on his face, and that look, and finally, he looked at Zhu Wen, who was sneering and cruelly watching all this on the main seat in the distance.

Zhu Wen felt cold when he was seen by this gaze, and he had no joy as a winner at all.

"Cut off the head of the one-eyed wolf, throw it into the Hedong Army camp, and let them put down their weapons and surrender. Otherwise, Li Keyong's fate would be their role model!"

Li Maozhen, who had just pulled out the horizontal knife from Li Ke's chest, raised the horizontal knife again without hesitation and chopped it on Li Keyong's neck with one knife. The sharp and sharp horizontal knife chopped off Li Keyong's entire head with one knife, without any trace of water.

This straightforwardness and ruthlessness made the eyelids twitch in the audience. Looking at Li Keyong whose corpse was separated, everyone sighed that a generation of heroes fell. However, Zhu Wen and Gao Renhou couldn't help but look at Li Maozhen more. Although this guy was just a big shot, this ruthlessness was something that extraordinary people could do. With time, with this ruthlessness, this guy would definitely not be an ordinary person.

With Li Keyong's head being cut off, the generals and generals of the Jin army in Shangyuan Post were finally desperate.

They didn't expect that Zhu Wen was so cruel and didn't give him any room for anything.

"King Liang, how do you deal with these people?" He was hit by a camel's leg during the melee, and his face was still full of barbecue. He looked at An Jinjun, the culprit, with fire in his eyes.

Zhu Wen stood up from his seat and first glanced at the surviving Black Crow Army guards who were escorted under the entrance of the hall. "Those who wish to surrender are exempted from death, and those who do not surrender are all executed."

As this sentence fell, all the more than 200 Hedong soldiers captured in the melee were hacked to death by swords. None of these Li Keyong's personal guards were willing to surrender. When they were dying, they still cursed. However, Zhu Wen did not hesitate at all. Although he was willing to conquer these hundreds of Shatuo elites, he did not say anything more and directly ordered them to be killed.

More than 200 personal guards were immediately corpsed, and Zhu Wen's eyes returned to An Jinjun and other Hedong Army generals and corpses. In the melee just now, the Hedong Army had no weapons and was quickly defeated, everyone was injured, but not many were killed.

"Those who obey me will prosper, and those who oppose me will perish!" Zhu Wen said to the generals gloomy, "Li Keyong is dead. As long as you are willing to surrender, I will never treat you badly."

Li Cunxian sneered: "Damn swine fever, even if you kill us, do you think you can escape? The soldiers of Hedong will avenge us, and the brothers of the King of Jin will avenge the King of Jin, and the court will never tolerate your betrayal! Just wash your neck, and your head on your neck will not be kept for a few days."

Gao Renhou laughed and said, "Li Keyong is already dead, why do you have to die together? The King of Liang knows the general situation, and abandons the darkness and turns to the light. He has long returned to the emperor of Chengdu. He was newly appointed as the Secretary of the Central Secretariat by the emperor, and is the Marshal of Henan. If you are willing to surrender, the King of Liang will definitely not treat you badly."

These words immediately made several Shatuo officers start to feel a little moved. Once Li Keyong dies, how can Hedong Town be protected? Not to mention anything else, Zhu Wen killed Li Keyong without hesitation, so wouldn’t it be even more sensible to kill them? Originally, they thought that even if Zhu Wen killed Li Keyong, he would definitely not be able to protect himself. But now it seems that Zhu Wen has turned to the Emperor of Chengdu again. After surrendering to the Emperor of Chengdu, Zhu Wen is not without a way out.

Li Maozhen walked up to Li Cunxian, "Submit or not?"

Although Li Cunxian, like Zhu Wen, was once a former Huang Chao player, since joining Li Keyong, he was deeply grateful for Li Keyong's trust in him and was very loyal to Li Keyong. Faced with death, he spat at Li Maozhen without hesitation.

"Since I'm looking for death, I'll give you my best!" Li Maozhen's face changed and he immediately swung it out with a knife. Li Cunxian's head fell to the ground immediately and got out of nowhere. The headless corpse fell down quickly.

Carrying the long sword that was still dripping blood, Li Maozhen walked to the next person again, "Life or death?"

An Jinjun covered his injured arm and snorted coldly and was about to refuse. But his brother An Jinquan held him down.

"Brother, what do you mean?"

"Second brother, don't be impulsive! Now, those who know the times are heroes. Although King Jin treats us well, King Jin has gone, but we have to consider the future of the Anjin family."

Li Maozhen glanced at the brothers in surprise and sneered.

Zhu Wen's face was still, but he was extremely excited inside. If the An Jin brothers took the lead in surrendering, this would be an excellent start.

"We are willing to surrender!" An Jinquan pulled his brothers out and knelt down at Zhu Wen.
Chapter completed!