Hou Fangyu did not let the opponent kneel in front of him at the end.

This is his greatest respect for this enemy.

He turned around, walked slowly back, and walked towards his remaining comrades.

The remaining twenty-two companions supported each other in line, and Hou Fangyu stood in front of them, "Da Tang!"

"Wansheng."

Twenty-three hoarse voices roared at the same time.

In the distance, the sound of hooves was heard, and Jin Yunzhi rode wildly on his horse.

Turning over and dismounting, looking at the bloody battlefield, and looking at the more than 20 Tang soldiers who stood together in blood and couldn't tell who they were, Jin Yunzhi felt that his heart seemed to be about to pop out of his chest. His legs were weak and he could hardly take steps.

Hou Fangyu took a deep breath and turned to look into the distance.

There, there were a group of people standing.

The leader was Yang Qiu, the man from Yu of Qianzhou, and his subordinates.

"Yang Qiu, the negotiations between the Tang Dynasty and Qianzhou begin now, and it starts here!" Hou Fangyu raised his hand and pointed a finger in the direction where Yang Qiu was. "Now, right now! If you don't talk now, then there is no need to talk!"
Chapter completed!