Chapter 324 Killing a son in front of the battle

The endless sky, several eccentric clouds with extremely weird shapes and colors float with the wind.

Like wisps of light smoke, dark blue, blue gray, dark black, brown and blue, the dark blue sky revealed its face from these clouds, as if it was peeking at the tiny lives as big as sesame on the ground.

There was already murderous aura on the ground.

Wang Honghan looked at the Yellow Dragon Legion in front of him from afar.

Although they were at the same time defending the east side of the central army, they were obviously divided into two groups.

The Yellow Dragon Legion was slightly ahead, while the Canglang Legion was supporting each other from a diagonal rear.

With these two large armies defending the east side, they were confident of achieving the final victory compared to the 80,000 grassland coalition forces in front of them.

However, just now, Gu Daoyan's words made his heart feel upset.

This order was just teleported to him alone, and that sentence made him feel even more uneasy.

The commander did not say what he wanted to prevent. But... his eyes turned ahead. Liu Zhengmin was a royal family, so he could have taken any unexpected action.

The Yellow Dragon Legion has always been the most trusted army of the royal family and the biggest ace in the hands of the emperor.

If even they would rebel, then the Han Dynasty would have perished long ago.

Prevent? What does it mean...

Just as he was worried, something suddenly happened before him.

The Huns' carriages slowly advanced, and under the escort of 10,000 Huns' reserve troops, they bypassed the coalition forces of the four tribes and came to the middle of the venue.

The curtain of the first carriage slowly opened, and the Huns rudely pulled two people off the carriage.

These two are old and young. The elderly are over 70 years old, and the young are only over ten years old.

"ah……"

From a distance, Liu Zhengmin's body, sitting upright on the horse, shook for a moment, and his face suddenly lost all blood.

The curtains of the second carriage were opened one after another, and several charming women were pulled off by the Huns.

Above the high tower, Gu Daoyan and Cheng Yinghao looked at each other and saw each other's worries and helplessness.

Wang Honghan's face was as ugly as he waved his hand and issued an order to prepare for the battle like the soldiers of the Canglang Legion. He could almost foresee the final result.

"Liu Zhengmin, open your eyes wide and see who is here?"

A high voice came from the Huns, and Chi Duo's figure appeared in front of the queue. He shouted loudly to the Huanglong Legion.

Liu Zhengmin couldn't help but tremble slightly. He closed his lips tightly, but couldn't say a word.

"beat……"

With an order, several Hun soldiers pulled out their whips and slapped them hard at the women.

Suddenly, there were endless wailing sounds. Those women were used to enjoying wealth and wealth on weekdays. When had they ever suffered such a hardship? They burst into tears.

They have beautiful faces and slim figures. Every time the Huns' whip twitches, they will bring a rag. Soon, they are already out of clothing, and their snow-white bodies are marked with dark red marks, which are shocking, but they have a special and seductive smell.

"master……"

The sad cry is like a yellow oriole crying blood, touching the heart and lungs.

Liu Zhengmin's face turned pale, and his hands tightly held the reins tightly, but from beginning to end, he looked at him coldly without saying a word.

Chi Duo smiled coldly and pointed at the old and young man who got out of the first car and said, "Since you don't recognize these bitches, that's okay, but you will never forget these two."

Liu Zhengmin's lips were trembling, and he looked ahead in a daze, unable to speak.

All the generals and soldiers around him looked at each other and did not dare to speak lightly.

"snort……"

The cold laughter came into the young child's ears. His head, which had been hiding in the old man's arms, was raised high and shouted loudly: "Dad..."

Liu Zhengmin's body trembled and he was about to fall off his horse. He was in a state of confusion at this time and he no longer knew what to do.

"Liu Zhengmin, it would be fine if you don't love those private concubines. Do you still have to implicate your father and young son?"

Chi Duo's voice spread from afar, even the ancient Taoist beard on the high tower could hear it clearly.

"The crossbowman is ready to face... the Yellow Dragon Legion."

Quietly, Wang Honghan issued this order that was difficult for him to make decisions.

Thousands of crossbowmen of the Canglang Legion quietly adjusted their direction, and all of them were covered in cold sweat.

Because this time, they were not facing the Huns, but their own brothers.

There was no hesitation or pity in Chi Duo's eyes. After the pursuit of the desert and Zhang Zihua, his thoughts changed a little.

He became more mature and more ruthless.

With a wave of his hand, the Hun soldiers who were beating immediately put away the guys in their hands.

They seemed to have used force to whip, but in fact they showed mercy. The force of each whip was very good. When they whip, they would only make more and more painful when they whip, but they would not hurt their muscles and bones.

Otherwise, how could those women with delicate bodies still have the strength to cry after persisting for such a long time?

"Tell your father to surrender. As long as he surrenders, I guarantee that your family can be reunited peacefully."

Chi Duo said to the boy ten steps away from the left.

There was indescribable horror in his beautiful big eyes. He nodded repeatedly, and the young man's voice sounded loudly. Although it was not loud, it seemed to point directly to the hearts of the people:

"Dad, he said that as long as you surrender, you can be reunited. Daddy... Come here..."

When he said the last sentence, he was already a little crying, and he could no longer hide his fear and panic.

"Come here?"

It seemed that it was unintentional, and Liu Zhengmin murmured these three words.

"General Liu, not only you, this general promises to all those who are willing to surrender. Once surrender, he will immediately receive a reward of ten taels. All generals and officials will be appointed as their original positions. As long as they do not have the will of rebellion, they will treat our tribe equally. If they violate this statement, they will be punished by heaven and earth and die under the scattered sword."

Qi Duo's internal strength was deep, and his voice spread from afar, echoing continuously on the battlefield.

The soldiers of the Huanglong Legion turned their heads to look at their commander, and their eyes were also a little confused. Perhaps, only Liu Zhengmin's choice was their final decision.

"Take the bow."

A cold voice came from Wang Honghan's mouth. The generals were black-faced. They quickly issued an order. The soldiers secretly opened the bows and arrows in their hands. As long as the Yellow Dragon Legion reversed, the arrows in their hands would pour down mercilessly.

On the right, on the left, on the central army, no one spoke any more. They were all waiting for Liu Zhengmin's decision.

Perhaps, his decision is the key to the battle today.

The atmosphere in the air was solid and heavy, and the Hun swordsman guarding the old man and the boy did not even dare to breathe.

"well……"

With a sigh, the suffocating air broke, and the old man behind the boy suddenly stood up tremblingly.

The Huns beside him immediately shook the bright steel knife in their hands. However, they did not dare to use the old man who was about to die of wood.

General Chi Duo was staring there. If he punched the half-dead old man to death, it would be strange if the general didn't live to remove their skin.

Perhaps the eyes were blurred by the bright sword light reflected by the flash of light. The old man covered his face with his sleeve. He raised his head, narrowed his small eyes, and looked ahead carefully.

As he gets older, his body is not strong and his eyes can't see clearly.

However, he could understand the general direction. At this time, he looked up and saw that the number of the Huanglong Legion was in front of him.

He took a step forward and hugged his crying grandson. At such an old age, he should have been old and weak, but for some reason he had the strength. Even when he walked on weekdays, he would not use the crutch for support. He stood up straight with his thin legs.

"Liu Zhengmin..." The old man shouted with all his might: "I am your father, he is your son, remember, you are a Han person..."

A sense of ominousness suddenly flashed in Chi Duo's heart, and he exclaimed: "Catch..."

However, his voice stopped because after the old man said that, he rushed forward with the child in his arms.

A Hun soldier guarding there was too much to shrink his hands, and his shiny steel knife penetrated his vest from the old man's chest.

A breeze blew, as if it brought a hint of coolness.

The soldier looked at the two people hanging on the blade at a loss, his eyes panicked like a look.

The old man's body slowly slid down from the blade, his eyes widened and his face was shrill and terrifying.

Bright red blood flowed out of his body, quickly dyeing the plain red.

"Wow……"

A loud cry came from the old man's arms, and the boy's right hand was bleeding.

Although the old man was determined to die, at that last moment, he still left his grandson's life without knowing whether intentional or unintentional.

Zhiduo's tense face became a little relaxed. He was about to say something when a strange noise came from the air, and his face suddenly changed drastically.

A long arrow seemed to come from a distant sky, passing through the boy's throat.

The boy's voice was like cloth cut by the sharpest knife, making a very unpleasant and strange sound.

After a quiet moment, his body fell heavily, never got up again, and never made a sound again.

"ah……"

It contains countless resentment and grief. Liu Zhengmin was angry and raised his head and roared, like a ghost crying and howling, which was heartbreaking.

His whole body trembled, but his hands remained motionless.

There - above those big hands, the bow of a big bow is shaking gently.

"Kill me..."

Almost squeezed out these three words from the gap between his teeth, Liu Zhengmin's overwhelming hatred seemed to have ignited a raging fire on him.

The soldiers of the Huanglong Legion moved and they made an attacking gesture.
Chapter completed!