At this time, Princess Musa had run out of the room. She saw Li Fei cut off halif's head, and Musa covered her mouth.

Many mercenaries have begun to waver, and the voice of surrender has spread among them.

Li Fei was keenly aware of this. At this time, persuading surrender was the best opportunity.

He shouted.

"When halif is dead, your resistance is meaningless, because you will not only get no commission, but also lose your life. Obviously, it is not cost-effective. If you make meaningless resistance again, each of you will not be able to leave here alive."

Li Fei's words are the last straw to crush the camel.

Mercenaries have no noble faith. Their faith is only money. Only money can work hard.

But now, halif is dead and can't get the money. It's meaningless for them to continue to resist.

"We surrender, as long as you promise not to kill us!" shouted a mercenary.

"I can't decide this." Li Fei shrugged.

Whether to kill them or not depends on the attitude of the king of Myanmar. Li Fei just wants to end the battle now.

Otherwise, the Burmese soldiers who attacked the city outside the city will suffer more casualties. Why sacrifice fearlessly.

At this time, Princess Musa came over and Li Fei scolded.

"Princess, don't you stay in the car? It's not safe here."

Until the mercenaries were completely subdued, the danger remained.