Chapter 4: The Beauty of Killing

's no choice but to grit our teeth and bear it. 。At this time, an alarm was sounded! The Shatuo people had indeed arrived! But they did not attack the southern Wei shi gate, but instead attacked the C...A knot that the tongue cannot untangle, can only be chewed with teeth.

Zhu Wen really wanted to bite open this lump, but his mouth seemed unable to open wide.

At this time, the military governor's residence of Xuanwu was bustling with activity. Among those present were Ge Congzhou and Zhang Guiba, generals of the Bian army, as well as "Iron Spear" Wang Yanchang and Wang Yanhong brothers, who had rushed to join, and Shi Shuchong. They all gathered inside the general's mansion, watching Zhu Wen pace back and forth. 。Zhu Wen's eldest son, Zhu Youyu, was a handsome young man, but at this moment he didn't dare to speak. He just stared nervously at his father. 。Zhu Wen stopped and looked at Ge Cong Zhou: "Tong Mei, if you were to make a move, it wouldn't be difficult to kill him. But outside his city, there are Li Cunxiao and Miao Qijie leading 50,000 troops! The Shatuo army has the advantage in terms of numbers, not to mention that the Raven Army is incredibly formidable!"Hearing the imperial envoy mention the Raven Army, the surrendered generals from the Great Qi dynasty suddenly fell silent. 。How powerful the Sparrowhawk Army was, they knew very well > 。Now hearing that he was to accompany his wife, Zhu Youyu immediately turned into a bitter gourd face and hurriedly said: "Son obeys the third brother's order and follows the third brother to inspect the whole city" 。Wang Yanzhang chuckled inwardly, but his face remained expressionless. 。As Zhu Wen walked to the door, watching the moon rise and fall in the clouds, he heard the envoy whisper softly, "This scene, should Yan Hong make his move" 。">nd sighed: "They are still clinging to a sliver of hope, thinking that the next one killed might not be them. Who dares to step forward and court death Besides, they are all starving and weak, how dar...