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Chapter 1691

"I am just suppressing the rebels. Now everyone in the world knows that the Northern King is a rebel. So what if you kill you?"

"Thank him to me!"

"Yes!" Several Dragon Knight soldiers rushed in directly.

"Bastard, aren't you afraid of the prince's revenge? Don't do it too well, your people will be caught by the prince!" The general with thick eyebrows and big eyes roared, his face red.

More than three thousand prisoners began to riot. After all, they were the strongest army of the Northern King. After strict training and polishing, they were also thorns themselves. They were not afraid of death and shouted: "Don't take our general away!"

"If you have the ability, you will kill us all!"

"Brothers, I'll die anyway. If you fight with them, the prince will avenge us!"

"Roll!" For a moment, the dungeon caused a sensation, and more than three thousand people began to rush outside.

Seeing this, everyone in the court's face changed. It was like this just now, forcing them to be unable to interrogate. At this moment, their faces looked ugly and at a loss, and they all looked at Zhou Jian.

Zhou Jian was a human being in his second life. He had never seen any scenes before. What he was most afraid of was the thorns in the army. In his previous life, he specialized in dealing with such a guy!

"Hmph!" He snorted coldly at first, like a thunderbolt: "Who dares to stop him, slash him with swords!"

"He and those two guys are all dragged out by me. A group of traitors dare to challenge me and take action!" He yelled, with an iron-blooded temperament overwhelmingly.

The three people who were named looked at each other and were shocked. How could Zhou Jian see that the three of them were the leaders?

Suddenly, the court army in the entire dungeon was full of confidence. His Majesty spoke. What else were they afraid of?

"yes!!"

After a loud roar, at least a few hundred Dragon Knight soldiers rushed in. They had long seen the group of rebels unhappy. When more than 3,000 people resisted, they raised their long swords without hesitation.

"Get out!!"

Puff puff puff...

The thorn in front was instantly cut over and let out a deafening scream: "Ah!!"

The more than three thousand prisoners did not expect that they would really dare to use the sword. Are they really not afraid of the revenge of the Northern King? They were shocked and quickly stopped, and retreated timidly.

Zhou Jian was cold and calm. As the saying goes, "Prior scoundrels and hooligans" is useless to reason, so you have to be ruthless! He did not intend to show mercy to the subordinates of these traitors.

Finally, after a while, under the pressure, the three of them were dragged out, and their knees hit the ground hard and screamed.

"Emperor, what do you want?!" The three of them looked up angry and resentful, full of rebelliousness.

Bang!

Zhou Jian slapped him in the face with a loud slap and said disgustedly: "Bastard, what do I want? He said it as if you are the emperor!"

"Rebellion falls into my hands, you are unlucky!"

"Feed me, stuff the food into their mouths, let them eat it, until they don't want to eat again in their lives!"

"Yes!!" The dragon cavalry shouted, relieved and acted quickly.

"Well...Puff, my son, you dare to insult me!"

"I won't eat it, I won't eat it!"

"What are you going to do? Vomit!!"

Dozens of dragon riders pressed the three of them and stuffed them hard with the plug. The scene was once in awesome, and the spit out was stuffed in. The three of them were all red in their eyes.

They wanted to struggle, but to no avail. After eating a bowl, they brought a large jar of rice to them and kept feeding them.

The three of them had their eyes turned white and their intestines were so regretful that they would have known to die. Why should they have to eat?

The more than 3,000 prisoners in the dungeon were still cursing and rioting at first, but Zhou Jian just said coldly: "Who do you want to be the fourth one?"
Chapter completed!
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