Lin Qiao was completely bound to the Great Qian Army flag.

A small hole was gouged out of the top of his head.

He was trembling all over, meeting Chen Nan's stunned eyes, his mouth slightly open, but he couldn't say a word.

Chen Nan watched this scene with a wicked smile on his lips.

He said coldly, "I told you to pour the oil in!"

Upon hearing the command again, Mo Bai hardened his heart and held the bucket of oil, aiming it at the small hole on Lin Qiao's head.

Looking at Lin Qiao again, his whole body was still trembling, and his whole body was constantly shrinking.

He rolled his eyes up at the oil drum, trying to stop it, but he was tied to the military flag.

His eyes were filled with helplessness; there was nothing he could do.

With a little effort from Mo Bai, a drop of oil dripped into the hole in his skull.

In an instant, the city walls were filled with Lin Qiao's heart-wrenching screams of pain.

Mo Bai's face twisted in pain, and he moved his hand, which was holding the bottom of the oil drum, up half a step.

The somewhat sticky butter flowed into Lin Qiao's head like water through the small hole.

"Chen...Chen Nan...you..."

Lin Qiao opened her mouth wide and roared hysterically, trying to vent the anger in her heart.

Seeing this, Mo Bai increased his speed even further.

As all the butter poured into Lin Qiao's head.

He was completely exhausted, and if Mo Bai hadn't been so close, one could barely hear his breathing.

They would probably all think that Lin Qiao in front of them was already dead.

After pouring out all the butter, Mo Bai thought it would be over and was about to stop when...

Chen Nan's chilling voice came from behind again: "Light the oil!"

"Did you burn the oil???"

Mo Bai was dumbfounded once again; he had lost count of how many times he had been dumbfounded tonight.

All the butter has been poured into Lin Qiao's head.

If you burn the oil, wouldn't that mean you've burned Lin Qiao directly?

Mo Bai tilted his head slightly, wanting to see what kind of expression Chen Nan had when he said those words.

With just one movement, he could feel the killing intent emanating from behind him.

Immediately, he fixed his eyes straight ahead, no longer daring to look around carelessly.

He casually snatched the torch from the stunned soldier beside him.

After adjusting his breathing, he aimed the torch at the oil at the cave entrance.

In an instant, Lin Qiao burst into flames.

The immense pain caused Lin Qiao's face to contort in extreme agony, as she was already on the verge of death.

Bound up, he somehow found the strength to break free of his restraints.

He grinned, exhaling a puff of smoke, and smiled at Chen Nan.

Then, he climbed over the city wall and jumped down.

Everyone present breathed a sigh of relief as he landed.

No one knows what other bizarre tricks Chen Nan might pull if Lin Qiao doesn't die.

"Retrieve Lin Qiao's body. If he's still alive, continue. If he's dead, cut off his head."

As he spoke, Chen Nan turned to Hong Yao and ordered, "Twenty thousand soldiers of the Great Qian Army at the North Gate have died in battle."

"Approximately 220,000 troops of the Great Qian Dynasty surrendered."

"Cut off all these people's heads and build a mound of skulls in Lecheng to deter the villains!"

Jingguan (a mound of skulls)?

Hongyao rolled his eyes and froze.

In all his years, this was the first time he had ever heard the term "jingguan" (a type of mound of corpses).

I have absolutely no idea what this means.

He had no choice but to ask, "Commander Chen, what is a Jingguan?"

Chen Nan gave Hong Yao a complete explanation of how the Jingguan (a type of mound of stones) was made.

After hearing this, Hongyao was greatly shocked, and his eyes turned somewhat fearful as he looked at Chen Nan.

He couldn't understand how someone could be so vicious.

They actually used the heads of hundreds of thousands of people to build a small mountain.

However, looking back at the actions of Lin Qiao and Jiang Zhe...

For a moment, Hongyao thought that building a mound of Jingguan (a traditional Chinese mound of corpses) around the Great Qian army was not an impossible idea.

Under Chen Nan's orders, more than 200,000 Daqian soldiers who had already surrendered were all massacred.

Without exception, all of them had their heads cut off.

The body was buried in a large pit by Hongyao and burned completely.

After finishing the task, it gradually got light.

Hongming, who got up early, arrived at the north city wall of Su City. He looked at the ground where there were still traces under his feet, and there was a slightly unpleasant smell in the air.

He frowned and asked the soldier beside him, "Where are Lin Qiao and Jiang Zhe?"

The soldier was taken aback, and said respectfully with a tone of fear, "General, after Commander Chen finished his punishment last night, he sent Jiang Zhe and Lin Qiao's bodies back to Daqian overnight."

"Has it already been sent back?" Hongming nodded thoughtfully.

He then ordered, "Send word to the entire army to return to the capital in one hour!"

In just a few days, their 200,000-strong army not only completely ended the Great Qian Dynasty, but also conveniently dealt with the 100,000-strong army of Western Shu.

For a long time to come, there will be no more fighting on the borders of Northern Wei.

Meanwhile, in the Great Qian Dynasty court.

Today, Wu Fengluan, smiling, held Jiang Hai's hand and slowly sat on the dragon throne amidst the gazes of the court officials.

As soon as he sat down, he said loudly, "Gentlemen, have you all read Commander Jiang's battle report?"

After he finished speaking, the court officials below were all completely dumbfounded.

Jiang Zhe's battle report?

Wasn't he forced to surrender by Chen Nan?

How could there possibly be any battle reports coming back?

However, Wu Fengluan, sitting on the dragon throne, was clearly in a good mood.

As all the ministers know, His Majesty would only act this way if there were a victory abroad.

However, at present, the only large army of the Great Qian Dynasty outside is the 300,000-strong army commanded by Jiang Zhe.

Could it be that Jiang Zhe has won the battle?

For a moment, Wu Fengluan's words left the officials completely baffled.

Looking at the confused and bewildered expressions of the court officials below.

Wu Fengluan felt an even stronger sense of control over everyone.

He spread out the still-warm battle report with both hands and read aloud: "Today, your subject Jiang Zhe personally led an army of 300,000 to capture Sucheng of Northern Wei."

"The city has a total of 10,000 garrison troops and about 200,000 civilians."

"Faced with our Great Qian Heavenly Army, the enemy fought desperately, and in the end, with 20,000 casualties, we annihilated more than 200,000 enemy soldiers!"

Wu Fengluan read out the first half of the battle report.

As for the latter part about requesting reinforcements, she didn't mention a single word about it.

She wanted to show these court officials that the Great Qian Dynasty belonged to her, not to Chen Nan.

It's not like Daqian can't do anything without Chen Nan.

After hearing the battle report, the court officials below all lowered their heads and remained silent.

Only Grand Tutor Tian, ​​dressed in a red robe, sighed and walked to the center with a death wish.

He spoke up, offering advice: "Your Majesty, this old minister has something to say!"

Wu Fengluan was surprised to see that the first person to come out was actually Grand Tutor Tian.

A cold smile immediately appeared on his face.

She knew Tian Taifu all too well; although he was extremely loyal to the Great Qian Dynasty.

But he was extremely flattering to Chen Nan.

This time, she wanted to see what Grand Tutor Tian would have to say in the face of such a battle report.

"Grand Tutor Tian, ​​speak plainly!"

Instead of speaking directly, Grand Tutor Tian straightened his clothes.

Only then did he raise his head and look directly at Wu Fengluan.

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