The moonlight shot an arrow and killed the drummer of Ankelia's army! The strange drum sound stopped suddenly!
The rising blood of the Donglin soldiers finally calmed down, and their restless hearts finally settled down. However, Ankelia's puppet soldiers seemed to have suddenly lost the navigation to guide them, with empty eyes and confused expressions.
When Auston saw the drummer being killed, his face looked black and blue, which was very ugly.
At this time, Mo Wenchen nodded to Su Zhanyan beside him. Su Zhanyan understood and asked people to carry Cleveland Hawke and Laurent Hawke over, facing the Ankelia army formation.
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Mo Wenchen looked at Auston opposite, smiled slightly, and said loudly: "Emperor Auston, your two princes are guests at our east military camp. We have good wine and food to entertain them well. You
What is the reason for such a battle?"
Mo Wenchen's voice carried the coercion of a super strong person, which spread throughout the battlefield, allowing everyone to hear it clearly. However, it was well controlled and had no offensive power. Those who heard it,
There was no fixed vibration in the eardrums, it was as if his words were spoken in each of their ears!
But in the ears of the Eastern Alliance and Ankelia soldiers, everyone except Su Lingfeng and those thoughtless puppet soldiers were shocked!
It is not surprising that a strong person can use coercion to suppress those who are stronger than him. It may be very difficult to control the coercion so freely and cover it with such light.
Especially those with good strength can feel the gap between themselves and Mo Wenchen, and they are even more surprised. It seems that they have never seen through this person...
"Father, father! I am Cleveland, save me, save me..."
Cleveland cried so much that he had tears and runny nose. He still looked like the aloof and arrogant playboy he used to be.
"Father, save me! Father, these Donglin people are devils, they are not human beings! I can't stand it anymore..."
Laurent was in a much worse situation than Cleveland. Cleveland was the crown prince, had a higher status than him, and was more important as a hostage than him. Su Lingfeng had explained that he was still useful and could not be killed.
And Laurent has almost become the punching bag for An Zhizhi, Shui Qingqing and others. Almost four-fifths of the Donglin warriors who went to Troy to do the mission died. They couldn't swallow it, so they tortured Laurent to vent their anger. Now
Laurent was tortured to the point where he was no longer human, and he was hanging on with only half a breath.
Cleveland and Laurent didn't have Mo Wenchen's ability to carry their voices to the ears of millions of soldiers on both sides. Zoe specially ordered someone to bring alchemy loudspeakers and put them under their mouths.
Their miserable voices were clearly heard in Auston's ears on the opposite side.
When Auston saw his two sons' miserable state, and then heard their sad cries for help, his eyes suddenly turned red, with countless bloodshot eyes!
His chest was even more angry and painful!
What makes him angry is that his two sons are so unsatisfactory and look so helpless and helpless, they don't look like the sons of Emperor Austen!
What hurts is that no matter how they fail to live up to expectations, they are still his flesh and blood, the hope of his Ankelia Empire! How can he not feel bad for them as a father now that they are like this!
Auston stared at a pair of blood-red eyes and looked around carefully across the way. He didn't see his second son LeBron, and his heart sank!
Ask the guard next to you to take the alchemy loudspeaker and ask the enemy on the opposite side coldly, "Where is LeBron?!"
"Oh, are you asking about Prince LeBron? I have to express my regrets. Prince LeBron was a little acclimated and has... passed away from illness..." Mo Wenchen looked calm and told lies with his eyes open.
The death of a prince in Ankelia was a great relief to the Eastern Alliance, but it was a bolt from the blue to Aston!
Although Auston doesn't like LeBron, his second son, LeBron is still his child. How could a father be indifferent when he heard the news of his son's death?
"You damn Donglin ants! How dare you harm my son LeBron's life! Today, I will let you all go to bury Seurat and LeBron together!!"
Seeing Auston's almost crazy look, Su Zhanyan lowered his eyes slightly. They all say that emperors are cold-blooded. They are emperors first, then husbands and fathers. However, he feels that the Su family is more indifferent to family affection than...
The emperor's family was even worse! Back then, Su Yumin was poisoned to death by his father, who... had he ever shed tears for the first time...
Su Lingfeng summoned the dagger, swung it handsomely, and cut off a piece of flesh on Laurent's arm!
"Auston, I advise you to calm down. My wife has a bad temper and doesn't like to hear other people yelling. Every time she hears such noise, she can't bear it.
I just want to bleed people..." Mo Wenchen smiled broadly, dazzling everyone.
Auston was so angry that his chest was heaving, "What do you want?!"
"How about we make a deal? How about using the lives of your two sons in exchange for you leading the troops to withdraw from Donglin Continent?"
Auston pursed his lips into a thin line and remained silent for a long time.
"Father! Help me..."
"Father...it hurts so much..."
Cleveland and Laurent continued to cry for help, and Auston's heart seemed to be pulled into a ball, and the pain was unbearable.
"Your Majesty! Don't be fooled by them! They have hostages, and so do we!" A member of Auston's body reminded him.
After this reminder, Auston suddenly woke up. He raised his sword, pointed it straight at the sky, and ordered in a cold voice, "Bring people up!"
"Yes, Your Majesty!" the herald agreed and turned around to deliver the order.
In just a moment, a group of people were on the battlefield!
There were several thousand of those people, including men and women, old and young! They were chained, one by one, and pierced into several strings, stumbling around and crying.