"Why are you still standing there? Get out of here and don't let me see you traitors again!"

Wang Kai, who was standing in the center, shouting angrily at the members, still feeling a little unwilling. If it were him today, it would definitely be impossible for these guys to escape unscathed.

In Wang Kai's opinion, some mistakes are fatal. Once they make them, there is no chance of regret. It doesn't matter if they make small jokes, but betrayal of faith is a death sentence.

That is, if the cold-blooded one's side is opened, otherwise, today is destined to be bloody, and no one of these people can ever go out alive.

"Thank you for the cold-blooded kindness, we were wrong, we really knew we were wrong..."

The numerous members of the cold-blooded legion did not rush to get up, but fell to the ground and kowtowed to Ye Qiu a few times again.

At the beginning, they chose the right master, but later they followed James in the wrong way. Now Hell Shura is still willing to let them go, which is really touching.

They silently swear in their hearts that if the Shura in Hell is in trouble in the future, even if they die, they will have to work hard for Ye Qiu without hesitation.

"Get out, you all get out of me, coward!"

“Fuckyou!”

"A bunch of sluts, garbage!"

James, who was angry and embarrassed, kept cursing. He was completely furious and watched helplessly as 200,000 people threw away their armor.

He was sure to win, but in the blink of an eye, he lost half of his combat power, and only 70,000 to 80,000 people were left behind him.

The key is that the remaining group of people were not his loyalty. They all showed bitterness and were very hesitant. Maybe they would still surrender if they fight later.

This does not mean that the members of the Cold-blooded Legion are timid and cowardly. They are also flesh and blood. Now that their families are controlled by Iron Lady and Zhong Mochou, how can they not worry?

"Why, do you guys want to fight me until the last moment? Okay, I'll be with you!"

Ye Qiu looked at the tens of thousands of people in front of him, and a trace of cruelty appeared in his eyes. The murderous aura gradually began to spread, filling the entire base camp.

Just now, he had given his former companions the opportunity to choose, and those who knew each other had chosen to understand Jia Guitian. As for those who were stubborn, there was no good mercy to show.

"Brothers, prepare to pick up the gun in your hands, don't save me bullets, and fight hard!"

As soon as Ye Qiu said this, the members of the cold-blooded Legion behind James could no longer hold on, and they all retreated, took the initiative to show their positions, and separated their relationship with James.

They want to survive, their families, and they don’t want to continue to go all the way to the dark.

As a result, the original team of 70,000 to 80,000 people was further reduced, and in just half a minute, only the last 30,000 to 40,000 desperadoes were left.

Among these 30,000 to 40,000 people, 99.9% were all foreigners. They were all James' confidants, and they were very determined and would rather die than retreat.

Ye Qiu had long expected this result. He smiled evilly and waved his hands at Zhongli and Mu Qingleng under the city, indicating that they could release the vast crowd.

The two girls did as they did. In just five minutes, more than 200,000 members of the Cold-Blooded Legion took their families to retreat outside the city.

Now, the base camp immediately became much more refreshing, with only 30,000 to 40,000 people, Ye Qiu didn't take it seriously yet.

"James, it's time for us to finish it, are you ready?"

Hell Shura is a famous warlike madman. Although he had restrained a lot in the year he returned to his country, James' betrayal once again ignited his anger.

"Don't be crazy, even if I die today, I will fight you until the last minute!"

James knew the strength of cold blood and the ten thousand elite soldiers very well. He knew clearly that he was probably in danger today.

But so what? From the moment he betrayed the Cold-blooded Legion, he never thought of turning back. This was the path he chose and he could not blame anyone!

"kill!"

After James roared, he picked up the gun in his hand and rushed into the crowd desperately, like a harvester, and began to kill wildly.

"court death!"

Ye Qiu roared to the sky, and also broke into the crowd, constantly pulling the trigger, taking away the lives of countless traitors.

Today, blood is destined to flow into a river and corpses are everywhere!

It is not just the cold-blooded Zhongli, Mu Qingleng, and Wang Kai who share the same hatred for the enemy, all started killing, and there was no tomorrow to live.

The howlings of ghosts, begging for mercy, and screams were endless.

The base camp is no longer a wine pond and a meat forest, a place for singing and dancing to peace, but has become a tomb for burying everything, and blood seems to dye the night red.

Who would have thought that the cold-blooded legion that once dominated the country would fall apart, split into pieces, cut off the robe and break up, and brothers would slaughter each other?

Who would have thought that the honest and proper legion leader would turn against his life-savior for supreme power and meet his warrior?

This is fate!

There are struggles where there are people. The position of Legion Commander cannot satisfy James' wolfish ambition. What he wants to do is to replace Ye Qiu and become the supreme king of the dark world!

"kill!"

There was another roar, and ten thousand elite soldiers were like lions who chose to eat, launched a crazy counterattack and directly surrounded him, killing him seven times in and out, and insisting on killing the enemy.

Their numbers are at a disadvantage, but they are so powerful that they are so powerful that they have never shaken their beliefs and vow to fight side by side with the Golden Iron Triangle to survive and perish.

The peak brought a group of hypocritical fans, and dusk witnessed those devout believers. This is loyalty, loyalty until death!

James and those foreigners would not be opponents. Although they also used their strength and lifelong skills, they still could not stop the unstoppable attack of Hell Shura.

The originally uniform formation immediately turned into a sieve after being counterattacked twice, with loopholes.

In just a quarter of an hour, countless corpses appeared on the ground, and many of them didn't even know how to die.

Crazy, it's really crazy!

Ten thousand loyalty is like a wild wolf who has never smelled the fishy flesh in a year. He kills people without blood, and eats people without spitting bones.

They are venting and taking revenge.

They will never forget it. Just a few days ago, James was carrying hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses, searching for their whereabouts in every corner and killing their companions.

This is a bloody lesson and a lifelong nightmare. For the sake of the lost brother, they must seek justice.

"Ah, help me, spare me..."

“wow, helpme,idon\\\'twanttodie!”

The war starts, the thief dies, and the hatred in his heart will eventually be repaid!

In just half an hour, almost all the 30,000 to 40,000 people who fought stubbornly lay on the ground and turned into cold corpses.

Only a few scattered members of the Legion were left beside James. They were holding bulletless spears and their faces were covered with residual blood.

No one feels tragic, and no one sympathizes with them. There must be something to be angry about the poor people. They betray Ye Qiu, which is the punishment they deserve.

"Hosh, hush, hush!"

James, who was standing in front, was gasping for breath. The gun in his left hand was still burning with hot smoke. The dagger in his right hand was already covered with countless blood.

Just half an hour ago, he still naively thought that his leadership was no worse than Hell Shura, and the members behind him would never be weaker than ten thousand elite soldiers.

But the facts tell him that in the face of absolute strength, all confidence will turn into conceit, and he will eventually end up in the end.

In front of cold-blooded, he could never raise his head, whether it was the past, present, or the future.

Of course, he will not have a future, because next year's day is his death day. Ye Qiu will personally send him to the West and apologize to those companions who took the lead in the eighteenth level of hell.

"James, I have treated you well over the years. I thought you could become my right-hand man like Zhongli and Qingleng.

As a result, I was still blind and raised a tiger as a disaster, and cultivated you from a waste who knew nothing to a traitor who covered the sky with one hand."

Thinking of the hard work he had put in over the years, Ye Qiu's eyes became particularly cold, just like the bloodthirsty one turned into a demon.

"Don't say so much nonsense. I don't want to be a Chinese dog for the rest of my life. I have my own country and my own beliefs!"

James gritted his teeth. After all, he was still a person of the opposite sex. How could he have the same heart as Ye Qiu, Mu Qingleng, and Zhongli?

If he were descendants of Yan Huang and the descendants of the dragon, he would never be like this now. It is precisely because he is different from the Chinese culture and does not make plans that he would become a bastard who has milk and is a mother.

"hehe······"

Ye Qiu suddenly laughed and said disdainfully: "Aren't you a Chinese pug now? Although Ye Gucheng lives in Italy all year round, he is a native Chinese. You should know this better than me, right?

Furthermore, from the perspective of blood relationship, he is my elder brother. You will never escape the fate of becoming the guardian dog of the Ye family in your life!”

As the saying goes, "Don't slap people in the face, and don't expose others' weaknesses." Ye Qiu doesn't care about so many things. It's time. There is no need to save face for James.

"you······"

James was furious, but he was speechless for a moment because every sentence Ye Qiu said was reasonable. No matter who he worked for, he was always a lickering dog in the Ye family.

However, the former master was the young master of the Ye family, and the current master has become the eldest son of the Ye family, Ye Gucheng.

"You go to die for me, I'm going to kill you!"

The angry James completely lost his mind and didn't care about so much. He just threw away the spear in his hand and rushed over with a dagger.

Zhongli, who was beside him, subconsciously raised his gun and was ready to pull the trigger at any time. They did not allow Lengxue to be injured.

However, Ye Qiu, who was standing beside him, smiled calmly, waved his hand, and signaled his left and right arm to put down the gun. He wanted to meet James in person for a while.

There is a saying that the younger generation is better than the younger generation, and there is a saying that the younger generation is still the younger generation.

Lengxue really wanted to see how powerful this dignified legion commander he had cultivated himself is now, and he dared to have the confidence to fight with him.

Ye Qiu stood there motionless, watching James rushing towards him with a blood-stained dagger.

He seemed to be completely out of the matter, more like a participant than a fighter.
To be continued...