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Chapter 1762

More than twenty people were panicked, but they still gritted their teeth and remained silent.

Zhou Jian's patience was completely exhausted when more than 20,000 troops in the Great Zhou Dynasty were killed in battle and the people were displaced. At this moment, the anger of revenge was filled with the eyes!

"I won't explain, right?"

"Press and hold all!" he shouted.

More than 20 people were frightened and struggled, and shouted: "The two armies will fight and not kill the prisoners!"

"What are you going to do? What are you going to do?!" But their struggle was useless. The furious dragon rider pressed them hard to the ground, his face pressing against blood.

"No, no!"

"Emperor, you will be retribution!"

Zhou Jian raised his long sword and smiled coldly: "You are right. When the two armies fight, they will not kill prisoners, but you are not prisoners, but animals!"

"No!" Someone had a premonition, screamed and trembled all over.

Puff!

Zhou Jian cut off a man's hands with a sharp knife, and blood suddenly gushed, extremely bloody.

"Ah!!" A desolate scream cut through the dawn sky, his facial features were almost ferocious.

The other prisoners saw the man howling in pain and kept rolling, and their faces suddenly turned pale as paper.

"Next!" Zhou Jian roared, and another man's hand was pulled out. He cried in horror: "No, don't, kill me, kill me!"

Puff!!

"Next!" Zhou Jian roared, covered in blood, extremely terrifying, like a god of death without emotion.

"No!!"

Puff puff puff...

Immediately afterwards, the arms of more than a dozen rebels were cut off, and the scene was terrible, and the wail echoed around.

Such a punishment is undoubtedly much more painful than direct execution. It will almost have half an hour of extreme pain, and then be swallowed up little by little in despair and fear.

"No! No!"

"I said, I said!" Finally, some prisoners couldn't bear it anymore, their faces were pale, they kept vomiting, and shouted in horror: "Don't chop me, I said!"

"Say it!" Zhou Jian grabbed his hair and roared.

He said in pain: "Yun County, Yun County has not been taken down, and there are no many defenders. The King of Northern turned around and asked us to strengthen the walls and clear the fields, burn all villages, and steal all food."

Upon hearing this, everyone was furious, strengthened the walls and cleared the fields, and burned the villages?

"A dog-like thing Zhou Ke can actually do such a thing. Even if it rebels, it should have a bottom line!"

"What's the difference between this and the invasion of aliens?! He is still a Han person!" Wang Yu and others were not ashamed.

Zhou Jian's anger had already reached its peak and asked, "What else? Where is he now, where are you going?"

"Just... just now we received the news that the prince had already learned Pei Beiyin's specific location and asked us to rush to the eight-dibbean platform, and let us attract as many troops as possible!" The captive urinated in his pants, and said incoherently, his head covered in sweat.

"Tell me carefully!" Zhou Jian frowned and roared, his face almost ferocious. Pei Beiyin was his reverse scale!

Everyone on the side felt a thud. It seemed that all the guesses by Your Majesty was right. Everything was Zhou Ke's conspiracy. The so-called surrender of Zhou Bai was actually a false surrender, in order to attract Pei Beiyin to come out!

After all, the Qingtianwei sent out was one step slower.
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