The barbarian captives were all shocked by this, and were extremely frightened at this moment.

They all saw this competition clearly, and it could be said that there were no restrictions at all, giving them a great opportunity.

One against fifty!

Such achievements are simply indescribable.

Those were fifty elite barbarian warriors, and they were still killed like that.

Everyone worships the strong, especially among barbarians.

In their eyes at this moment, Guan Ning is the strongest!

No, he is the devil!

There seems to be no discomfort in obeying such a strong man.

Convinced!

What's more, their lives are at stake!

Some of the barbarian prisoners knelt down, and the first followed the second.

They are already convinced!

One after another, thousands of people soon knelt down to express their submission.

"King of Zhenbei!"

At this time, one of the Zhenbei troops shouted uncontrollably.

Under his leadership, everyone shouted excitedly!

The name of the King of Zhenbei resounds throughout the sky.

Guan Ning defeated fifty people by himself. This shocked not only the barbarians, but also all the soldiers!

Everyone is excited!

More than half of the barbarian prisoners knelt down, while a small number were still hesitant and stood blankly.

"Shoot them all who don't surrender!"

Guan Ning gave the order in a cold voice.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

The crossbow team fired arrows one after another, killing those who were still standing accurately!

One person fell down, which also gave the barbarians a great stimulus. Those who hesitated hurriedly knelt down.

The killing soon stopped. At this moment, more than five thousand people knelt down in a chaotic atmosphere.

This should work.

It’s time for the killing to stop!

They took a long breath, but at this moment, Guan Ning said something shocking again.

"The king only has a maximum of three thousand people, and the number of people you surrender now obviously exceeds this number."

Guan Ning said calmly: "So you can only kill others to fight for the chance of survival!"

Hear this.

Everyone is shocked!

It's not over yet!

This is not the final result yet!

They also need to kill others to get a spot!

According to the number of barbarian prisoners in the field, each person must kill at least one companion!

this……

Cold and cruel.

Even many Zhenbei Army officers had this idea.

The barbarians who were kneeling on the ground raised their heads with difficulty, showing expressions of disbelief.

They have already expressed their allegiance, why should they be stained with the blood of their own people? And let them kill each other?

"Throw the weapons over."

Guan Ning gave another order.

"hurry up!"

He scolded again, and the nearby Zhenbei Army soldiers threw their weapons in front of the barbarian prisoners.

They were piled together, but the quantity was obviously not enough to reach a person's hand.

"Fall back!"

Guan Ning raised his hand to signal.

The soldiers of the Zhenbei Army began to retreat and surrounded the barbarian prisoners vigilantly. The archers stepped forward and were ready to kill them at any time.

After all, they have been given weapons. It would be very dangerous if they rioted at this time. As long as they make any move, they can be shot immediately!

But Guan Ning didn't move.

He said coldly: "I only give you a quarter of an hour, if you don't start, we will all be executed!"

Guan Ning put pressure on them again, forcing them to kill each other.

If you don't kill others, no one has a chance to survive.

"Sir, please don't do this, they will sincerely..."

The barbarian kneeling next to Guan Ning was praying.

How could he fail to see Guan Ning's purpose in doing this? As long as they kill their own people, there will be no way out and they can only follow Guan Ning.

This is their certificate of submission!

"Um?"

Guan Ning lowered her head and looked at him coldly.

The barbarian didn't dare to say any more and lowered his head again...

"Kill others or survive yourself, it's up to you!"

Guan Ning sounded coldly.

Let these barbarians all tremble with fear!

They are already cruel and ruthless, but compared with this one, they are far different!

Not enough killing, not enough torture, not enough persecution, they have to kill each other...

Some barbarians stared fiercely at the piled weapons and tried to launch a riot, but they gave up the idea when they saw so many Zhenbei troops standing ready around them!

It won't succeed.

That devil will torture them to death!

There is no point in resisting unless you are willing to wait for death!

But are you really willing?

Maybe, but most people don't want to die...

right!

I want to die!

There is no shame in surrendering to such a strong man. Even Sinuo surrendered, why can't I?

A barbarian at the forefront thought, and the cruel look in his eyes became more and more intense. Then he suddenly moved, stepped forward, picked up a long sword, and stabbed directly into the belly of a fellow tribesman next to him.

"you……"

The barbarian's eyes were full of disbelief. He never thought that his fellow tribesmen and comrades who belonged to the same tribe as him would actually kill him.

"Don't blame me, I want to live, I don't want to die!"

He gritted his teeth and pulled out the sword. The blood was stained on his body. This was the blood of his own clan...

Only then did other people react, as if it was a subconscious reaction. Those who were close to the weapon quickly grabbed the weapon. Even if they did not kill others, they had to guard against others killing themselves...

The tranquility was broken instantly!

The barbarians behind are rushing forward. The weapons are farthest from them and they must be grabbed!

Race to the top!

In order to survive, this is completely a subconscious behavior.
To be continued...