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Chapter 1110

The two sides were closely separated by the mountain peaks several dozen meters, and they could almost talk.

Zhou Jian looked down at the vast army below coldly, without any fright, shouting: "You are still trying to escape from the pass? Humph, you can't leave!"

The sound exploded.

Suddenly, the faces of the senior executives of the aristocratic coalition army all darkened and uneasiness emerged.

Yue Chong gritted his teeth and shouted: "Emperor, how did you come to Tongguan?"

"You can't be so fast!"

Upon hearing this, the Dragon Rider smiled disdainfully.

How can you guess when Your Majesty uses troops?

Under the scorching sun, Zhou Jian said coldly: "It doesn't matter how I came from. What's important is that the pass will be the place where you can bury your bones."

"Today's interception is just a little interest recovered for the Weishui battlefield!"

"From this moment, I will play with you!"

The sound rumbles, the domineering side leaks!

Yue Chong's face collapsed instantly and became more and more uneasy.

Before they can react.

Zhou Jian waved his hand and the rebel general Pang Yun was directly pressed to the ground by several burly soldiers, and his feet were tied firmly with a rope, and the other end of the rope was tied to the body of a war horse.

He shouted, "Let me go, let go!"

"Master, help me!"

"Save me!"

His voice was huge and he came down from the mountain.

The front-row senior management of the rebels, everyone's faces sank, roaring: "Emperor, what do you want?"

"Do you think you can stop the 200,000 coalition forces of my aristocratic family?"

"Release!"

"Otherwise I'll want you to look good!"

"You'd better not play with fire!"

There were roars, threatening, attempting to make Zhou Jian compromise.

But what Zhou Jian was most afraid of was threats. He sneered, raised the scabbard of the long sword and walked towards the war horse.

Screaming to the bottom.

"Didn't you drag a few generals from Huaiyin to death with war horses on the battlefield of Weishui?"

"Today, I'll let you taste what it feels like!"

"Yue Chong, you have a look at me!"

"The next one is you!"

The voice was cold, but it brought about the morale of the entire Dragon Cavalry, and they rushed to shout.

"Drag him to death, drag him to death, drag him to death!!"

"Revenge, revenge!!"

The sound porcelain came one after another, spreading throughout Fengqi Mountain, which was shocking.

Upon hearing this, the rebels' faces suddenly changed and their whole body became cold.

"What?"

"He wants to drag General Pang to death?"

"Son of a bitch!"

"Will my family alliance be bullied?"

"Master, you can't watch it, we have to do something!"

"Let's take a detour to attack and directly level Tongguan!"

Yue Chong's face was as dark as ink. He finally understood why the entire army died in battle, but Pang Yun was still alive. This was a public execution.

This is revenge.

Clear revenge!

On the mountain, Pang Yun's call for help and screams were like slaughtering a pig, extremely scared.

"No, no!"

"Master, I don't want to die!"

"Save me, save me!"

"Your Majesty, no, please don't kill me!"

"I surrender, I know my mistake, give me some fun!" He kept rolling and struggling, crying bitterly.

He had seen with his own eyes how cruel it was to drag a person to death with a war horse, so he was very scared.

Listening to these voices, the coalition forces of the aristocratic families exploded and riots were everywhere.

Yue Chong's face turned pale and had no choice but to stand up and roared: "Emperor, what do you want?"

"Stop it!"
Chapter completed!
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