Just when everyone thought that King Chu was going to die on the spot. However, King Chu stood up directly, turned sideways, grabbed the assassin's wrist with his left hand, and punched him in the chest with his right hand.
Logically speaking, the assassin should have flown backwards after being severely injured. As a result, one hand was caught too tightly by King Chu, so he had no choice but to take the punch. A mouthful of blood spurted out, splattering on King Chu's luxurious clothes.
Looking at the crowd still fighting below, King Chu threw the assassin with broken internal organs into the crowd. A barbarian king fell like this, causing everyone present to stop their movements and began to evaluate the strength of King Chu.
While the people below were still stunned, King Chu made a decisive decision and mobilized the power of Chu's destiny to suppress the remaining seven barbarian kings. The barbarian kings could only crawl on the ground, unable to move, and could only be slaughtered by others.
"I'll give you one more chance, be loyal to me, or die." The King of Chu coldly set out the conditions. At this time, the attachment of the Barbarian King was completely different from the friendly cooperation at the beginning, but he obviously didn't want to miss these thugs.
"I am willing to go through fire and water for your great king!" Just when all the barbarian kings were looking at each other and preparing to refuse, a voice came out. They looked at the man who called out. He was the shortest among them. They all liked to call him "Winter Melon Boy".
"Okay!" King Chu was very happy, "Is there anything else?"
"'Winter Melon Zai', you're crazy!" King Youman glared at him fiercely.
"I don't want to die!" "Winter Melon Boy" shouted, "Follow the king, and you can still have a career. I don't want to die so useless like that idiot!"
"You!" Facing the glares of the barbarian kings, "Winter Melon Zai" didn't care. Who knew that he was now supported by the King of Chu?
The King of Chu remained silent, quietly watching the group of people below quarreling among themselves.
After a while, all the barbarian kings calmed down and considered two options. I have no choice but to agree first and then talk.
"Okay!" King Chu was very happy. He looked at the little man and asked, "What's your name?"
"Go back to your Majesty, just call me 'Winter Melon Zai'."
"Okay! From today on, you will be called 'Nandong'! You will be responsible for commanding them."
"Thank you, Your Majesty, thank you, Your Majesty!" Nan Dong was extremely happy, and now he finally turned around and became bigger!
After leaving the hall, the barbarian kings followed Nan Dong with expressionless faces and clenched fists.
Nandong is like a rooster, walking proudly in front.
After turning a corner, Nan Dong disappeared!
The barbarian kings were confused, looked around, and mobilized their strength to defend against the enemy. After waiting for a stick of incense, I found nothing.
The barbarian kings looked at each other with a bit of joy in their eyes. They didn't care about it anymore and dispersed.
…
A few days later.
Northern Territory, Southern Expedition Military Camp.
Youhou walked into Daming's felt tent and reported to him.
"Great fate. News came from the Chu Kingdom in the Eastern Region. Seven of the thirteen barbarian kings died."
"Seven?"
"Yes! One person drowned with stones tied all over his body, one had his throat cut off with a knife in his sleep, one bled to death from all his orifices for no apparent reason, and one slipped and fell to death while stargazing on a cliff. These are the accidental deaths."
"Did anyone else die accidentally?"
"Yes! One person was unfortunately defeated in a fight with a mysterious man and fell off a cliff! One person assassinated the King of Chu and was killed by his punch! Another person was walking on the street and suddenly disappeared without a trace!"
"So, there are only six Barbarian Kings left?"
"Yes! And they no longer have a cooperative relationship with the King of Chu. It was the King of Chu who forced them to adhere!"
"I see!" Da Ming looked outside the curtain, "Should I be lucky that there are not many smart people in the Eastern Region?"
Youhou looked at Da Ming in confusion: The barbarian kings have become like this, and there are not many smart people?
Daming didn't have the ability to read minds, so he didn't know Youhou's doubts. But even if he knew it, he probably wouldn't answer it.
