Longevity by Picking up Attributes in the Battlefield

Chapter 543: Chapter 227: Beheading the King of Yan, Rewarded with a Third Tier Treasure Box! Ying Zheng Flies into a Rage!

Inside the Royal Palace!

At this moment.

Apart from the Daqin Elite Soldiers, there were also many Yan State Imperial Guards and Yan State Border Army.

At this moment.

Zhao Feng, holding the King of Yan, strode to the steps.

“This, is the King of Yan.”

Zhao Feng, holding the King of Yan, shouted coldly.

Everyone’s eyes were fixed on Zhao Feng and the King of Yan.

“Let go of me.”

“I am a king, after all.”

“You dare not be presumptuous to me.”

“You have no right to dispose of me.”

King Xi of Yan was still struggling madly.

“He, King Ji Xi of Yan.”

“Colluded with foreign tribes, a traitor to the Huaxia People.”

“Unworthy of being king.”

“Unworthy of being human.”

“Today, I, Zhao Feng, will personally behead him to show the world the fate of betraying the Huaxia People as a traitor.”

Zhao Feng had no intention to say more to this King of Yan.

A traitor to the tribe.

Is particularly hateful.

Today Zhao Feng will use the life of King Xi of Yan to warn the world, to warn the people.

As long as you betray the Huaxia Ethnic Group, no matter who you are, no matter your status, as long as you betray the tribe, it means death.

With these words.

Zhao Feng let go.

King Xi of Yan fell directly to the ground.

Two trusted aides rushed up immediately, pinned the King of Yan to the ground, leaving him no chance to move.

With a swishing sound.

Zhao Feng drew the Longquan Sword from his waist.

The sword’s edge exposed a chilling sharpness.

King Yan looked on in terror, his voice trembling.

“What are you going to do?”

“Do you really dare to strike against me?”

“I am a king, you have no right as a minister of Qin to judge me.”

“Even as a Shangjiangjun of Qin, you have no right to kill me.”

King Yan was truly frightened; he realized that Zhao Feng really intended to kill him.

Colluding with foreign tribes.

He did it to preserve his power and life.

But now Zhao Feng was about to kill him.

Then everything he did is over.

“I, Zhao Feng, do not represent Qin in killing you.”

“But on behalf of the millions of people in your Yan state’s Northern Frontier, and even more, on behalf of countless Huaxia people on the Land of the Divine Continent to kill you.”

“Colluding with foreign tribes, unforgivable crime.”

“Die.”

Zhao Feng shouted coldly.

The Longquan Sword in his hand struck down fiercely.

The next moment.

With a swish.

King Yan didn’t even let out a scream.

His head hit the ground.

Seeing this scene.

Everyone in the square was stunned.

A king of a nation was beheaded.

And it was under the gaze of tens of thousands of people, something unprecedented.

“Killed King Ji Xi of Yan, gained 500 points of all attributes and a reward of a third-tier Treasure Box.” A notification appeared on the panel.

But at this moment.

Zhao Feng completely ignored this reward notification.

After beheading the King of Yan.

Zhao Feng felt entirely relieved.

“A traitor to the tribe, no matter who, must die.”

Zhao Feng lifted the head of the King of Yan, held it high, and shouted loudly.

To this scene.

Almost everyone was stunned, staring.

Zhao Feng’s trusted aides were like this, the Daqin Elite Soldiers were like this, and the Yan Army soldiers who surrendered were even more like this.

Looking at the King of Yan with wide-open eyes, refusing to rest in peace.

Everyone seemed to have difficulty coming to their senses.

When this silence lasted for a moment.

“Well killed.”

“A traitor to the tribe deserves death.” Gongsun Guang shouted at the top of his lungs.

As their words fell, the whole Royal Palace erupted with waves of shouting.

“Well killed, well killed.”

“Well killed…”

Countless soldiers were raising their weapons and shouting.

Especially the Yan State Border Army, who watched the king colluding with foreign tribes getting beheaded; they felt it was impossible to be discontent.

Foreign tribes heading south.

They could even imagine that their relatives might have already suffered the consequences at the hands of foreign tribes.

“Shangjiangjun.”

“Do you need me to report that the King of Yan died amidst the chaos?”

Kuai Pu walked up gently, suggesting in a low voice.

“Report the situation in Ji City and the death of the King of Yan truthfully.”

“Killing a king of a fallen nation, killing a king who colluded with foreign tribes, I am not wrong.”

“I believe the Great King will understand as well.”

“Moreover, I have already reported the matters at the Yan State Frontier and clearly expressed my intentions.” Zhao Feng said in a deep voice, showing no fear whatsoever.

Although born in this era, being part of the Huaxia People, Zhao Feng was proud, and regarding traitors to the Huaxia, Zhao Feng would never show mercy.

Additionally.

There was another effect.

After beheading the King of Yan, these surrendered Yan Army couldn’t harbor any dissent now; having killed their king, there would be no turning back for them.

Killing the king.

Achieved two things.

One was to deter the world by showing the cost of becoming a traitor to the tribe.

Secondly, it was to deter these twenty thousand surrendered Yan Army.

And if there is more, it’s the reward obtained for killing the king.

Zhao Feng’s first time receiving a third-tier Treasure Box.

The King of Yan’s Qi Fortune was evidently substantial.

Seeing Zhao Feng like this.

Kuai Pu could only nod respectfully: “I understand.”

“Tu Sui.” Zhao Feng shouted loudly.

“I am here.”

Tu Sui hastily approached.

“I’ll entrust Ji City to you.”

“As for those ministers in the Yan State Morning Discussion Hall, demote all of their families to slaves.”

“As for those who angrily denounced the King of Yan and got imprisoned, grant them favor, and let them assist in governing Ji City. Once Yan is fully settled, I will report their merits.” Zhao Feng instructed Tu Sui.

“I accept the order.” Tu Sui replied immediately.

“General Wei Zheng.”

Zhao Feng looked towards Wei Zheng.

“I am here.”

Wei Zheng felt anxious and responded promptly.

“Now that Ji City is initially settled, I hope you will lead your Imperial Guard Army to assist General Tu Sui in appeasing this city.”

“As long as you serve Qin diligently, I will not treat you poorly, nor will the Great King.” Zhao Feng said to Wei Zheng.

“I understand.” Wei Zheng nodded immediately.

He also understood that pledges of dying loyalty were empty words; to truly integrate into Qin and earn its pardon, only his actions would matter.