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Chapter 127: Surrender

Today is a crisp autumn day and the weather is perfect.

The military camp outside Sanshui City is still busy.

The injured soldiers were being taken care of, and the prisoners of war in the distance were in panic all day long. Because the war had just ended, the soldiers today did not have to get up early for training. They all slept well and did not get up to have breakfast until three o'clock in the morning. The Huotou Army was already busy.

There are long queues everywhere.

In an empty field outside the military camp, a large vehicle stood in the field, controlled by dozens of guards with guns.

Zong Yuanhan looked out the window with a gloomy face.

In this chariot, there are more than twenty martial arts masters, a total of four at the transformation level, seven at the fifth level, and eleven at the fourth level, all from each sect.

They possess powerful military force and have the backing of their sect. They travel everywhere and have always been honored guests, but now, they have become prisoners!

But even so, Zong Yuanhan was confident.

Zhuo Junyan never dared to embarrass them too much.

Because he is the elder of Shenmu Sect!

In wartime, life and death are important, regardless of life or death.

Release people after the war and respect the sect!

Zhuo Junyan should not dare to offend the sect too much.

Just as I was thinking about it at this moment, I saw a large iron cavalry flying in the distance, roaring into the clouds and roaring into the wind and clouds.

The leader, with his big cloak fluttering and majestic, is none other than Zhuo Junyan.

All the soldiers in the field knelt on one knee: "I have seen my lord!"

Zhuo Junyan jumped off his horse and said, "Bring Zong Yuanhan and the four of them out."

Then a soldier rushed past, opened the car door, and thundered angrily: "Get out of the car!"

Zong Yuanhan snorted coldly and got out of the car with his hands behind his back.

He came to Zhuo Junyan's side and said: "Zhuo Junyan, each battlefield used to be its own master, but now..."

boom!

Zhuo Junyan had already kicked Zong Yuanhan in the face, knocking him away on the spot.

The others were shocked. Zhuo Junyan had already bullied the other person with lightning, hit the other person in the abdomen with his elbow, and shouted: "Transformation? That's all, show some real skills and have a good fight!"

"Zhuo Junyan, you!" Zong Yuanhan was shocked and angry: "I am a member of the Shenmu Sect, how dare you treat me like this?"

What responded to him was Zhuo Junyan's iron fist: "The winner is the king and crushes all living beings, and the loser is the prisoner, so he should respect himself. The justice of the world gives power, how can a defeated army be brave? If you can't see your own position, then give it a good fight.

, wait until you have been taught a lesson, then talk about the truth! Those who fight back will not be killed, but those who are cruel will die!"

Talking about the iron fist sweeping across, the war song is booming.

All the soldiers raised their guns at the same time: "Those who fight back will not be killed, but those who are cruel will die!"

Zong Yuanhan was furious: "You said that!"

With a wave of his big hand, a green aura surrounded him, and there was an endless feeling of desolation and falling wood, and the murderous intention on the ground became rampant.

There were also three other elders, namely Xirong Sect, Lieyan Sect, and Haiyuan Sect, who took action at the same time, and a storm swept over them, like the waves shaking the sky.

Even though I can't kill you, I still have to suppress you. I don't give you big warnings, but I give you small punishments, so that you know that there is heaven outside the world, and there are people above us!

Unexpectedly, gunfire rang out, and an elder wailed and retreated, only to see that his arm had been shot.

This shot broke his defense and the bullet entered his body, but the injury was not serious.

"You used a gun?" The elder was shocked.

"Nonsense, I'm one against four, it's still the martial realm versus the transformation realm!" Zhuo Junyan roared angrily.

But the next moment, the wounded elder shouted loudly and forced the bullet out.

Zhuo Junyan let out a low roar, and several guns appeared behind him. He fired at the four people continuously. At the same time, people descended the mountain like tigers, and they attacked wildly... Relying on the other party, they did not dare to kill him. He attacked but did not defend, and used all his strength.

, even a pair of Four Transformations Realm can crush them with force.

"Zhuo Junyan, this is unfair!"

"What do you mean by fairness among subordinate prisoners? Not using Vulcan cannons to bombard you is already the greatest fairness to you!" Zhuo Junyan laughed wildly.

A storm and a fierce battle.

Zhuo Junyan violently unleashed his inner violence with a series of violent attacks. The sky was dark and the earth was dark, and the sun and the moon were dim. He fought until he was exhausted and everyone was injured, so he stopped.

Zhuo Junyan waved his hand and stopped the four of them. Looking at his injuries, he laughed with satisfaction: "Yes, today's battle was very enjoyable, so let's stop here."

With that said, he was ready to leave.

Seeing him running over to fight with the four of them, Zong Yuanhan was stunned: "Zhuo Junyan, you just left like that?"

"What? What else do you want?" Zhuo Junyan jumped on the horse and sneered.

Zong Yuanhan said angrily: "Kill or release, there must be a choice!"

Zhuo Junyan leaned forward and looked at him with a sneer: "Kill or let go? Choice? Are you kidding? Your life is in my hands, life and death are in my hands. What is your fate? It depends on my mood. Do you want to negotiate with me? You force me.

I make a choice? Another person who cannot see current affairs clearly. Ridiculous! Ridiculous! I will not kill you, and I will not let you go. What I want is your people! Surrender! This is your way out."

Zong Yunhan and four others shouted at the same time: "You are dreaming!"

Zhuo Junyan laughed: "Well said! What I want is this kind of courage. If you really agree, I won't accept it."

After trying these four people, Zhuo Junyan knew that the only one who could suppress them now was himself.

But even if he were to use firearms, it would be difficult to suppress the four of them at the same time. It was more likely that he would kill two or three of them and then be killed by the other party.

It is necessary to subdue four people at the same time. Once they rebel, the risk is too high.

And since they have a sect backing them, they will definitely look down on their own small temple in a short period of time. They are also powerful people in the Transformation Realm, and they are even less likely to like their own style of conduct.

So when he comes and fights, he confirms this!

The real way to conquer such people is to make yourself stronger.

He alone is not enough, the entire organization needs to be strong!

As the saying goes, the sea accepts all rivers, but if you are a lake, swallowing the river will only cause flooding.

Therefore, Zhuo Junyan gave up the normal way of surrendering, and at this moment he spoke with four fingers: "Take him back to the car!"

He galloped back, and after rushing a certain distance, he shouted: "Zhang Qijin!"

Zhang Qijin cupped his fists: "Lord!"

"Call Yan Qiaoqiao and her group of men over, give them the heart-bewitching rings, one for each of them, and take turns to seduce the four guys."

The Ring of Confusion will affect the user's mind, but if it only controls one person, the effect will not be significant. Furthermore, Yan Qiaoqiao's subordinates are not very powerful, so as long as they keep an eye on it, there will be no big problem.

It's a pity that this approach requires four rings of confusion and 40,000 for deterrence.

But the four realms of transformation are worth it.

Zhuo Junyan said with an evil smile: "As a man, he will always like women. There are so many beauties, there is always one that suits you!"

Zhang Qijin said: "What if you meet someone who doesn't like women? You won't be able to use the Heart Confusion Ring."

"Kill the useless ones! Leave them to Catherine and contribute to the future of human medicine and our martial arts!"... Zhuo Junyan said as he rode away with his whip.

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In the dungeon, an oil lamp flickered dimly.

Yang Yunzhao was wearing prison clothes, sitting in the cell with disheveled hair, and his face was peaceful.

Finally, footsteps were heard outside the cell.

The footsteps stopped not far behind Yang Yunzhao, and a voice sounded behind him: "Yang Yunzhao, someone is here to see you."

Yang Yunzhao didn't look back: "Zhuo Junyan, right?"

Zhuo Junyan's figure walked out from the shadow of the oil lamp and stood in front of the cell: "How are you sure it's me?"

Yang Yunzhao smiled slightly: "The number of people is large but not noisy, the steps are heavy but not cumbersome, the aura is strong but the murderous intention is concentrated... Guarded by elite soldiers, if it is not you, the murderous devil, who can it be?"

Zhuo Junyan smiled.

When he is not smiling, he is full of solemnity and menace.

And when he smiled, his majesty did not diminish, but became even more profound.

Even Yang Yunzhao couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

Zhuo Junyan hooked his hand, and one of his men brought a chair for him.

Sitting down on the bench, he said: "Shen Shengnan said that you are good and a talented person. Now it seems that you are not bad at all."

Yang Yunzhao sneered: "If you want to recruit me, you can do it. They have said it before, and I refused."

"Why?"

"Because I don't want to surrender to a master like you!"

Zhuo Junyan nodded and said to his guards: "Look, this is the disadvantage of a bad reputation. The reputation of the God of Killing can certainly scare away enemies, but it can also inspire some people's fighting spirit, and they are often brave and courageous. Talented people... after all, people with abilities usually have stronger bones."

A group of guards laughed at the same time.

Zhuo Junyan ignored Yang Yunzhao and continued to say to his men: "So, everything has two sides, and you can't just look at one side. Whatever has advantages, there are always disadvantages. Some seemingly inconspicuous disadvantages, if used by someone with intentions, may It will cause big trouble. On the battlefield, you may succeed countless times, but you often cannot afford even one failure! Do you understand?"

"Understood!" everyone shouted together.

Yang Yunzhao felt a little strange. He looked at Zhuo Junyan and didn't understand what he was doing.

Zhuo Junyan smiled and said to Yang Yunzhao: "They are the people around me. There are some things that I need to teach them. Only when they are taught well can they be released to work on their own. Of course, there are some people who cannot be taught well, such as this one."

He points to the king of battle.

Wang Zhan chuckled, this guy is just a bastard, he charges and kills the enemy ferociously, so he can just command the battle.

But Zhuo Junyan actually likes him very much, because his existence has indeed established the bloody nature of many soldiers. For this reason, Zhuo Junyan gave him all the metal control he had been reluctant to give.

This person is incredibly loyal!

Yang Yunzhao nodded: "Then your teaching is not bad."

Zhuo Junyan smiled: "So you agree with what I said?"

"It's just what happened just now."

"That's enough." Zhuo Junyan's face suddenly brightened, and his domineering attitude returned: "Yang Yunzhao, I know you are good. But do you really think I value you that much? No, you are wrong, and Shen Shengnan and the others are also wrong. .One thing they don’t understand is that talents can be cultivated!”

He looked at Yang Yunzhao with a sneer: "A strong education system can cultivate mediocre people into good talents, good people into geniuses, and geniuses into extraordinary talents. My people are already doing this, and soon, more Schools will appear in this state, and countless talents of all kinds will be available to me. These people around me may become generals when they go out in the future! Your talents can play some role now, It won’t be worth much in the future.”

Yang Yunzhao looked at him directly.

"You think I'm joking?" Zhuo Junyan said contemptuously.

He suddenly took out his gun and shot Yang Yunzhao.

The shot hit him directly in the chest, leaving a hole in his body.

"You..." Yang Yunzhao looked at Zhuo Junyan in shock.

He could feel the vitality flowing through his body.

Zhuo Junyan sneered: "Since ancient times, there are countless famous generals, and good talents have emerged in the world. If elites are educated in famous schools, the waves behind will push the waves ahead! Yang Yunzhao, you are just a pretty good egg, and what I will have is nothing.

It's a chicken that can lay golden eggs! I shot you just to tell you that I really don't care about you that much!"

So, is that so...

Yang Yunzhao was stunned.

Zhuo Junyan had already stood up and shouted: "Treat him! If he survives, let me know!"

Then he strode out of the prison.

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