"Ah -! We surrender, we surrender! Don't fight, don't fight!"

"It's terrible, this is a group of killing gods!"

......

Beixuan Army, the killed crying father and mother!

The mecha corps of the guards set off a magnificent hunting feast on the battlefield.

It's like dancing a gorgeous dance in a **** wind.

Battleships, creatures, all torn apart in the **** dance...

The Beixuan Army was completely shocked.

But whether to stop the killing is not their final decision.

The guards did not get a stop order, and did not hesitate at all.

After this group of northern hanging army loses willpower, the guards kill more efficiently.

Xu Fengtian watched the Beixuan Army that had been cultivated with one hand gradually collapsed, as if he had overturned a five-flavored bottle.

To this day, he has thoroughly understood that everything is over.

Not only is it over by myself, but my uncle is also a matter of time.

But his family is in his hands, and Li Yunpeng presses to ask, how can I answer!

Xu Fengtian touched the gun. He wanted to deal with him cruelly, but he couldn't get it off.

Soon, the Xu Fengtian fleet, which was on the periphery of the battlefield, was surrounded by a certain corps of the guards.

He became a prisoner without any resistance at all.

Li Yunpeng stood in the void, watching the slaughter almost sideways by the guards with cold eyes.

After a long time, he said to the communicator: "Okay, let's take it, all the prisoners are put under custody!"

"Yes!"

8 million guards, 50 million military intelligence agents, orders and prohibitions, stopped the war instantly.

The surviving Beixuan Army knelt on the deck of the dilapidated battleship and wept loudly.

Catharsis of the boundless fear in his heart, and at the same time glad that he finally survived, the executioner's butcher knife finally stopped!

The next thing was simple. The guards gathered the group of prisoners who were almost unable to get up on the ground, and put them into direct detention in a few warships that had dismantled all the armed forces.

The officers of the Military Intelligence Bureau used their professional knowledge to select middle and high-level commanders and put them in separate detention.

As for Xu Fengtian and other senior officials of the Beixuan Empire, they were all escorted to Li Yunpeng by the guards.

The surface of the planet where Li Yunpeng is located.

It's still the original shop.

"Huh? Where's the layer of people stacked here?"

Yang Kangwu and Xu Jun, who were also captured, looked dumbfounded.

Your old people are gone, are they still here?

"Um... Lord of the country, they are all scattered..."

Li Yunpeng glared, "Don't call it our lord, your lord, you are kneeling beside you!"

Xu Fengtian: "..."

Most of the senior leaders of the Beixuan Empire who were kneeling on the scene saw their so-called masters for the first time.

And no one thought that it would be in this situation.

Li Yunpeng looked at a group of senior officials of the Beixuan Empire who were kneeling down and said: "Get all the people who were stacked here before for Lao Tzu. I feel comfortable sitting on it. Maybe Lao Tzu forgives them when he is happy. ."

When everyone heard it, hula la ran over to a group, stacked one by one, and automatically stacked up. I don't know who went up last, and they brought their own chairs on their backs...

Li Yunpeng had never been so speechless before. He circled Renshan twice and kicked Xu Jun and Yang Kangwu out with two bangs.

"Fuck, there were you two before? What fun are you two here to join in?"

Xu Jun: "......"

Yang Kangwu: "......"

"Come on, ‘big guys’ of the Beixuan Empire, who can tell me what do you mean by the Beixuan Empire?" Li Yunpeng sat on the mountain and looked down and asked casually.

The crowd knelt in several rows, their eyes all on Xu Fengtian.

The meaning is obvious, you will answer the Beixuan Empire you built.

Xu Fengtian bowed his head and pretended not to hear, and never said a word.

The scene fell into a frozen state.

Li Yunpeng was not in a hurry, sitting on Renshan, swaying his chair leisurely.

With a sharp blade in his hand, he picked up delicious fruits and ate them unhurriedly.

Silent and invisible, but there is a strong sense of oppression.

Finally, someone couldn't stand the atmosphere and jumped up from the ground and shouted: "We just want to build an ideal empire! We want to change the pattern of civilization and reshape the order of civilization!"

Li Yunpeng stuffed the watermelon on the tip of the knife into his mouth and pointed to the person in appreciation and said, "Have you heard that, what kind of spirit is this? Come here, bring the durian shell you just peeled off and give it to this person. Under the knee."

"Yes!"

This person slumped directly on the ground with a face of disbelief...

"Well, who else?" Li Yunpeng asked.

There was no sound below.

"That's okay, since no one said, come here, everyone will put a durian for Laozi!"

"Yes!"

Everyone: "..."

It's so bad! Take the bamboo shoots?

Before long, the group of people kneeling in front of Li Yunpeng grinned, their foreheads sweating.

Durian is not that easy to kneel. People who like this thing eat incense, but smell it is not the same.

Plus the pain, it's sour and refreshing...

Li Yunpeng regarded this scene as a rare relaxation show and watched it with relish.

"Don't worry, there are still 36 hours of sunset on this planet. I will wait for you until then. If you can hold on, then you will win. Let's change to a gentle way and kill one by one... "

Everyone: "..."

Someone couldn't bear it anymore, and whispered: "As the leader of the Beixuan Empire, what does it mean to keep a fart?"

"Yes, do you guys know what you mean by building this thing?"

"I was so deceived by lard, I got on your thief ship in the first place!"

......

Li Yunpeng listened and watched, then took a bite of the melon and sneered as a bystander.

Xu Fengtian listened to his subordinates' yin and yang weird insults, and was equally unmoved.

Now that everything is self-inflicted, he is waiting for Li Yunpeng's last blow.

Maybe people are about to die, and I always hope to be able to procrastinate again and again.

The subordinates' verbal abuse became louder and louder. Seeing that the guards and Li Yunpeng were completely ignorant, some even slowly began to jump up and point at Xu Fengtian's nose to swear.

"Kacha..." Li Yunpeng concentrated on eating melons, thinking in his heart; "I have experienced the cold world, no one of you can run away, you have to go through it all for me!"

Xu Fengtian's heart is dead ashes. He has experienced climbing from the bottom to heaven, and today he fell straight from heaven to hell.

Some people even scolded until the end and started to use their hands.

In the end, it evolved into dense raindrops, constantly falling on Xu Fengtian.

Li Yunpeng looked at Xu Fengtian, who was rolling all over the floor, dropped the watermelon peel, wiped his hands on someone's back under his feet, and said, "Stop!"

However, it went smoothly with the senior leaders of the Beixuan Empire, did not hear Li Yunpeng's order, and still fisted against Xu Fengtian.

The guards saw that the Lord of the Country had given the order, but these people did not immediately execute it, and immediately rushed on.

After an old punch, many teeth were added out of thin air to disperse the crowd.

Li Yunpeng smiled and said, "Xu Fengtian, since you don't plan to betray your superiors for the time being, let's talk about your subordinates first."

Xu Fengtian raised his head and said grimly: "You, how do you know that I have a superior?"

"Heh!" Li Yunpeng sneered, and said contemptuously: "Only you? Can't do it today!"