I really don't want to lose the country

Yu Huatian squinted at the other party with disdain for the world, and a look of shock appeared on that handsome and fair face.

It was only then that Ye Qing realized that the person he was fighting with was strange.

The man was dressed in black, black trousers and black shoes.

On his face is a real-life facial makeup like a Nuo opera.

But there was no glint in the eyes.

This person has the aura of fourth or fifth rank strength, but it is vague.

And there is no trace of life around him.

It seems to be a sculpture there, and the shot just now was relatively blunt, not as flexible as a human being.

"Look, Your Majesty, there is still one standing on the digging beam!"

It was only then that Ye Qing and the others discovered that there was a man also wearing black and wearing a facial mask standing against the wind on the top of the glazed tiles in the inner hall.

However, the man was slightly different from the man in black who shot just now, no matter in his stance or in other aspects.

Yes, this man is more lifelike.

Even from a long distance, you can detect that the other party is a living person.

"Tai Chi Eight Diagrams Sword! Come out!"

On this side, Zhang Sanfeng and Shi Potian played a match, and suddenly switched opponents. Shi Potian's one hand was Yang, and his hands were Yin.

Let Zhang Sanfeng use his big move to buy time.

Then with Zhang Sanfeng's Tai Chi sword, Wan Dao's sword light flew away.

The white clothes turned into lightning.

Fly straight in.

"Puff..." twice.

Both of the two sixth-rank warriors from Ba Kingdom were injured.

The two were about to retreat, but Shi Potian forcibly stayed behind, and the yin and yang of his hands complemented each other.

Play a strong attack.

The arms of the two were broken.

At this time, Zhang Sanfeng turned around and stabbed one person, and then made a 360-degree rotation, with a light touch, and happened to hit the person's throat.

"puff!"

The two fell in a pool of blood one after the other.

But Shi Potian didn't feel well, he coughed up blood.

Bright red blood flowed from his right hand.

"Heh, Ba is so weak, the domestic masters are basically dead!"

At this time, the man in black on the tile roof finally spoke, and raised his hands after speaking.

I saw the three black clothes who jumped down just now flew upside down on the tile beam.

The man in black who spoke shifted his figure, and the next moment he lined up with the other three men in black.

At this time, I was looking at it, foolishly unable to tell which one was which, as if the four were one.

"Da Zhou, this king has written it down!"

After speaking, the four shadows overlapped to form a vertical line, then reversed 360 degrees, and left one by one in front of everyone.

Ye Qing and the others did not pursue them.

Because Ye Qing was also afraid of turning the tiger away from the mountain.

And seeing these four strange men in black made him have a bold guess.

The black clothes left, and the outer hall was full of masters from the Great Zhou Dynasty, as well as ordinary Ba soldiers, and some first-rate and second-rate generals.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

All the domestic masters died in the battle. Even if the masters from the three cities were transferred back, they might not be the opponents of these masters from the Great Zhou.

Ye Qing walked towards Bahuang: "Bahuang, before the five-day limit is up, I brought people in and captured you. Shouldn't you fulfill your promise?"

"I..." Bahuang felt as if he had knocked over a bottle of five flavors.

committed to.

The joke at the time, he said that if he could get in on Friday, he would take the country and surrender, and from then on...

Ugh!

After what happened just now, Ba Guo knew that the more he hesitated, the lower his bargaining chip would be.

The fifth- and sixth-rank masters in high school were basically killed in battle.

There is no point in struggling.

"Surrender! The emperor of Ba Kingdom, I am willing to surrender to His Majesty the Great Zhou Emperor.

"The Kingdom of Ba is willing to surrender, order all ministries to surrender to Dazhou!"

"Send orders to the three gates, stop blocking, and welcome the king of the Great Zhou Dynasty into the city..."

Text Chapter 614 Zhou Jun Enters the City, Honoring Marquis

Finish these three sentences.

Ba Huang seemed to have lost all energy.

The whole person suddenly aged 20 years.

Like an old man who has been bald for a long time, he sighed heavily, and then sat down on the white marble slab.

Hearing the words, Ba Jun in the outer hall was silent for a while.

Then they knelt down on one knee.