In the end, Fang Yeyu immediately repented of his mind after escaping the danger, and signed a series of unequal treaties imposed by the Dasui Empire on the Fierce Slave Empire.

So, after agreeing that the Sui army would remove the encirclement early the next morning, Fang Yeyu and Wukong returned to the barracks happily together.

After entering the military tent, the first thing Wukong said to Zhen Sushan was: "It's done, immediately reorganize the army, I want to be the greatest hero in the history of murderous slaves!" After saying that, he smiled and turned around and walked out.

Zhen Sushan looked at her husband's distant back, and after being stunned for a while, she gritted her teeth, stomped her feet, and resolutely stood up, followed by Wukong and left the military tent.

Standing outside Bi Xuan's military tent with his hands behind his back, and after a little muttering, Wukong grabbed the Misty Demon Jade tightly and walked directly to the tent.

When Wukong stood outside the tent, Bi Xuan had already sensed it, but although he wondered why Wukong came to find him, he didn't say a word at all, and he didn't have the slightest intention of inviting Wukong into the account.

However, when Bi Xuan found Wukong and broke in directly, he immediately frowned and stared at the door.

"Wu Zun, the matter is urgent, I came here rashly, I hope you will be thousands of Haihan. After Wukong came in, he bowed to Bi Xuan slightly, and said slowly.

As soon as the tip of Bi Xuan's nose moved, he smelled a faint fragrance, but he didn't care, he just thought it was the fragrance of flowers wafting in from outside when Wukong entered the account.

"Oh, is there something else that can make the national teacher so anxious? This is very rare....... After Bi Xuan sneered, he said to Wukong without being salty.

After silently calculating the time in his heart, Wukong suddenly raised his head, smiled weirdly at Bi Xuan, and said slowly: "It's not unusual, it's not unusual at all." I'm going to borrow something precious from you, and I won't be at ease if someone else comes to borrow it. Okay, you can have a good rest. After finishing speaking, Wukong suddenly raised his hand and stabbed it, directly stabbing the red gun in his hand into Bi Xuan's heart.

Looking at the spear that pierced his heart, and feeling his weak state, Bi Xuan stared at Wukong deadly, and asked extremely unwillingly and angrily: "You are definitely not Pang Ban, who are you!"

Wukong pulled the demon soldier out of Bi Xuan's heart with one hand, then lowered his head and said to Bi Xuan, who was angry on the ground: "Guess." After smiling, Wukong directly turned into a cloud-cloaked demon ape, and after bursting the entire tent, he raised his head to the sky and roared.

In the camp of the Sui army two miles away, Li Shimin and the others suddenly heard this earth-shattering roar, and they all lowered their heads and pondered.

"Xiao Dan is not Bi Xuan's opponent, I have to go. After Li Ruohai finished speaking, he was about to get up and leave the camp.

However, as soon as Li Shimin heard this, he quickly got up and stopped him, and said in a firm tone: "No! He will definitely be able to do Bi Xuan! If you go to the murderous slave camp now, you will ruin his great plan!" After speaking, he turned his head and ordered Xu Shiji and the others.

"Doing a full set of plays, on his own, it is absolutely impossible to arouse the desperate hearts of all the fierce slave warriors. What we have to do now is to give him a helping hand and add another fire!" Speaking of this, Li Shimin turned his head and ordered Li Daozong.

"Daozong, if the army of fierce slaves is ready to break through, you will immediately lead 100,000 moon-shooting warriors and shoot at the rear of the fierce slaves. It can be stopped after ten waves of arrow rain, and it must be done to injure more than a million enemies!" After giving this order, Li Shimin pondered for a while, and then continued to everyone.

"The matter of blocking the breakthrough of the fierce slaves is to be done by me and the Xuanwu warriors themselves. Please rest assured, I will definitely make a big show. After smiling, Li Shimin looked at Xu Shiji and the others, quietly waiting for their answers.

For Wukong, although Li Shimin can't wait for him, it's good to die early, but at this moment, at the critical moment when all the Sui people fight against the fierce slaves together, Li Shimin will definitely not, and he has the slightest selfishness.

Of course, after the national war, how should he give Wukong how to make trouble, it will definitely not be soft.

So, Xu Shiji and the others pondered for a while, and after discussing some details, they all agreed to Li Shimin's arrangement, and returned to the army one after another to start reorganizing the army, waiting for their lord to lead the fierce slave warriors to break through.

After Wukong roared wildly, he stretched out his giant palm and grabbed Bi Xuan's corpse into his hand, and with a loud "bang!", he rushed up to the cliff of the giant peak in front of him.

As soon as he did this in the middle of the night, he immediately alarmed the entire fierce slave camp, and the tide of fierce slave warriors gathered together under the cliff, looking up at the terrifying demon ape bathed in the moonlight.

After kicking the cliff out of a large groove, Goku lifted his avatar and flew to the groove with Bi Xuan's body in one hand.

"Warriors of all tribes, you have sacrificed your liver and soul for my fierce slave empire——! and the eagle soars into the sky, and everywhere it goes, you should be spread, heroic legends ——! ...... When you fight bravely on the battlefield for the sake of the empire, for the sake of your own tribes, and for the sake of your sons and daughters——! there are people! For the sake of your own selfish interests, they abandon your glory like mud and ignore ——! people! In order for you to live in the world, you will sacrifice your life and forget your death, and the empire that you bravely defend, will be sold as ——! goods! In order that you may continue to enjoy the glory and wealth, you will enslave your sons and daughters, your descendants, the future pillars of my Hun Empire, like cattle, and the warriors of ——! tribes, and you tell me that Pang Ban ——! such people...... , should you kill it——!" Wukong stood on top of the cliff, facing the biting cold wind, and asked all the fierce slave warriors in an earth-shattering manner.

Whether what Wukong said was true or not, and why he said it, it didn't really matter at all.

The important thing is that as long as you can completely hook out the anger in the chests of all the fierce slave warriors, then it will work.

So, whether or not there is really the kind of person like Wukong said, as long as that kind of person is, it should definitely be cut with a thousand cuts, then it's already okay.

"Kill ————!", "Kill ————!", "Kill ————!", "Kill ————!...... , Hearing this row of shouts and killings, Fang Yeyu, who had just arrived here, and the patriarchs of the various tribes, were all so frightened that they sat on the ground.

They really couldn't understand why Pomban did this, why he instigated a mutiny, intending to lead all the fierce slaves to their own death.

They have obviously found a way out for all of them, as long as they have one more night, and one night, everyone can return to the northern grasslands in peace.

Why, why is Pomban, who has always been known for his wise decisions, now so stupid as to lead everyone to their own death?

If you don't understand, then you can't figure it out, anyway, they must not let Pang Ban, a madman, continue to mess around!