Tyrant, calm down

Chapter 703 The Disaster of Slaughtering the City (33)

Dead silent!

After a moment of dead silence, the people of Xifeng on the city tower who were restrained by a group of Xuanyuan soldiers were the first to wake up, began to struggle and cry, and there was a lot of noise.

"His Royal Highness, save us! Save us quickly!"

"Ah, I don't want to die, I don't want to die, let me go!"

"Father, mother, Xiang'er is so scared..."

"Xiang'er, be good, don't be afraid, don't cry, His Royal Highness will save us."

"You guys who kill thousands of swords, you will definitely die badly! Die badly!"

"I'll fuck your mother, you bastards! I'll kill you!"

"Xuanyuanjing, I curse you to have no fart in this life, and to be reincarnated as a bastard in the next life!"

"Xuanyuan Jing, I curse you to have sores all over your body! I curse your Xuanyuan family to never have another child!"

Unpleasant yelling and cursing resounded inside and outside the city gate, but Xuanyuan Jing seemed to hear nothing, and was still drinking the tea in his hand calmly.

After taking a sip of tea leisurely and contentedly, he floated out two words: "Continue."

Hearing this, the general next to him waved his hands expressionlessly, and someone immediately pushed the middle-aged man who had scolded the most in the crowd forward, and then pushed him down the tower without hesitation.

There was still a bang, and the people who were pushed off the tower were bloody and bloody.

The soldiers of Xifeng, who were no more than 300 meters away from the city tower, looked at the scene in front of them, their fists hanging by their sides were clenched until their bones creaked, and their eyes were filled with anger.

"My lord! What are you waiting for! Hurry up and order me to kill these bastards who deserve to die!"

"That's right, my lord, give the order!"

At the front of the line, Murong Li, who was sitting on the back of a BMW, had his back straightened, and the veins on the back of his hand holding the rein were bulging.

He stared at the tower, at the man behind the wall who regarded human life as nothing, and clenched his silver teeth, wishing he could bite off Xuanyuanjing's neck.

After a while, he raised his arm and squeezed out words from between his teeth.

"on!"

After the words fell, the generals behind him immediately ordered the soldiers to go upstairs according to the previously discussed plan.

The Xuanyuan generals on the tower saw this, the person closest to him behind Xuanyuanjing bowed and said: "Master, Murong Li has started to attack!"

Xuanyuan Jing still gave a light "um" and said two words lightly: "Continue."

The general frowned, stood up, and winked at the soldiers and guards beside him, and the crowd continued to push people forward and push them down the stairs.

Crying, yelling, and the desperate and frightening screams of people on the verge of death can be heard endlessly.

Xuanyuan's generals and guards all looked numb, as if the person pushed down by them was not a living person at all, but a stone or a broken sack.

Another person was escorted forward, still a young man who hadn't reached the crown, the boy cried, shouted and scratched, but he still couldn't break free from Xuanyuan Bingwei's iron claws.

Seeing that the young man was about to be pushed against the wall, Murong Li suddenly waved his hand, signaling the people beside him to hand him a bow and arrow.

In an instant, a good bow was stuffed into his hand, he reached out and fished out three arrows, drew the bow and pointed it at the guards who were escorting the young man.

With a sound of "Zheng", three arrows flew out, heading straight for the tower with a murderous aura.

Seeing that the arrows were getting closer and closer to the tower, and they were about to hit the target, it seemed that a gust of wind suddenly blew from the sky, and the three arrows were swept away. .

"Ah! Father! Mother..."

The young man's screams exploded, and the last "Mother" sounded like someone pinched his throat and suddenly stopped, only half of the shout...

(End of this chapter)