In Li Zhen's description, the Sun King left the impression on me that he was a hawk who looked down upon a wolf, a ruthless and unjust man, like a jackal.

In fact, when I actually saw the Cypriot queen with my own eyes, I was greatly disappointed.

This is a bad old man who has been soaked in wine and sex, and his spirit and body have all rotted away.

When I walked in holding the gleaming Baipi Dao upside down, the fat Sun King was sitting cross-legged behind the small wooden table, with a beautiful Cypriot girl in his arms on each side.

Cypriot women are born with thick bones, which is different from women from the Central Plains. Their bodies are inevitably stronger, but in the arms of this obese Sun King, they are like adults holding two children.

Yes, this Sun King looked like a mountain of flesh. He squinted his small eyes slightly, and his eyelids became drop-shaped due to his excessive obesity. His cloudy eyeballs moved around, as if he was looking at me.

The two Cypriot women in his arms panicked and subconsciously tried to move away, but they were restrained by his vicious waist and could not move.

When I was five or six steps closer, the man suddenly roared, and a huge black shadow suddenly stood up in front of me, but it was the Sun King who stood up.

I thought he mustered up his remaining heroic spirit and wanted to fight me for the last time. Unexpectedly, this man roared so loudly that the earth shook, and he was so powerful that he ended up killing the two people in his arms with his backhand.

The woman threw it over.

I was put on full alert by his roar. The moment he made a move, I took a step forward and slashed forward with the knife in both hands. However, I hit a woman who was pushed out by this person as a shield. It was pitiful.

That woman worked so hard to serve the hero in her heart, but when the crisis came, she became a scapegoat, with her head in a different place, her soul in a different place, and nowhere to turn.

The other woman was lucky, at least she didn't get killed. She was slapped on the ground so hard that her head and face were covered in blood, and her mouth was full of teeth, with not many teeth left.

As for the Sun King, he took advantage of the time when he pushed out the two women as a shield, turned around and ran away. His huge body was like a tank. Wherever he passed, tables and chairs were swaying, but the speed was not fast. I was carrying the bloody

The knife had already caught up with me in a few steps. The other party let out a low growl and turned around to slash my face with the table knife studded with gold, jade and gems. However, his movements were too slow. I am afraid that even an ordinary person would not be affected by this.

He was injured, let alone me. He ducked and dodged the knife. At the same time, the Baipi knife flashed away in the crook of the opponent's hind leg.

Boom!

The Sun King fell down, and the tendons in his hind legs were severed. Because of his excessive weight, he made a particularly loud noise when he fell. When his fat belly hit the ground, all the wine and meat in his stomach fell from it.

Spurted out of his mouth.

When he raised his head, his beard was covered with filth. He was covering his legs and kept wailing. A few tears were squeezed out of his triangular eyes with difficulty, and he didn't know what he was saying in his mouth, but it was nothing more than a few words.

Just words of begging for mercy.

I wasn't interested in talking to him anymore, so I grabbed the thick braid on the back of his head and dragged him to the ground. Ignoring his fat body rolling all over the floor, I raised my knife to chop him.

Although Li Zhen was resurrected from the dead, his memories were not fabricated out of thin air. They were all memories from his lifetime. He said that the Sun King and the Uighurs entered the Central Plains together during the Anshi Rebellion and massacred several cities.

It can be said that he was in the spotlight for a while, but when I killed him, I didn't feel any heroic spirit.

In the eyes of the Cypriots, the only thing that makes this dazzling king different from ordinary people is that he is fat enough and has an astonishingly thick neck. Even if a hundred swords cut off his hair and cut off his hair, it was so sharp that I had to chop him off several times before he was able to decapitate him.

Cut it down.

When I walked out carrying the opponent's huge head, the battle outside the tent had come to an end. Wushuang was covered in blood, and all twenty of the big food war slaves were killed.

Li Zhen didn't know when he arrived outside the account. In the devastated battlefield with gunpowder smoke filling the sky, he took off his helmet and wiped his helmet with a piece of cotton cloth in his spare time until it was shiny. Then he held it in front of him and looked at it carefully.

, but within a moment, the ash fragments floating in the air dropped a layer of black ash on it. He blew away the black ash gently, and hesitated for a moment. He probably felt that this was not a good place to wipe the armor.

Only then did he put the helmet back on with some regret.

I threw the head in my hand under his horse, cupped my fists and said, "Fortunately, the Sun King's head has been beheaded!"

Li Zhen looked at Wushuang, then at me, and finally moved her eyes to the head under the horse. She paused for a moment, then suddenly turned over and dismounted, strode towards me, holding me with one hand, and Wushuang with the other, striding

Qianxing: "You are indeed a real warrior. Come on, we will definitely get drunk!"

How about saying that he is a child of an aristocratic family?

It can be said that the pretentiousness aspect is very well managed.

At least when Wushuang and I were both a little embarrassed, he wasn't embarrassed at all. He even kindly asked someone to lead Wushuang and I's horses, and pretended to help Wushuang and me onto the horse, and then he rode with us.

And then, wandering around in this hell on earth as if watching flowers.

The tribe was completely destroyed.

This is the truest feeling in my heart after walking around for a while.

Ever since the Lisei people were defeated in the Populus euphratica forest, they have never organized any effective resistance.

In other words, tribes like the Cypriots are simply unorganized.

It's like a group of robbers gathered together. When the wind is favorable, they are more ferocious than wolves. Once they are frustrated, they will immediately collapse.

There were corpses of Sai people everywhere, and there was no complete yurt in the entire tribe. After killing the people, the Tang army began to set fire to the yurts. Thousands of yurts were ignited, and they bloomed like thousands of blazing bonfires.

Likewise, black smoke towers into the sky, which looks particularly spectacular.

On the other hand, when the Tang army attacked and attacked, there were actually very few dead.

The Tang army put Paoze's body on the cart and took it away with the plundered gold, silver, jewelry and other things. The cart was like a long dragon, with no end as far as the eye could see. Behind it were cattle and sheep, and the flocks of white sheep gathered together.

Together they are like white clouds in the sky, a vast expanse of white.

The living Cypriots were driven together and tied hand and foot into a group, including old, weak, women and children, there were probably no less than two or three thousand of them.

The Tang army who was driving them came to ask Li Zhen what to do with these people and whether they should be taken back.

Li Zhen, who was chatting and laughing with us just now, immediately turned gloomy after hearing this question, acting cold and cruel. He glanced at the prisoners and said three words coldly: "Kill them all...

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