He could no longer go on talking, the hand that was gripping He Rong Hui fell down powerlessly for a moment. He Rong Hui was scared half to death. He shakily extended his hand to check for his breathing, feeling that although it was weak, for better or worse, it somehow still remained. Only then did He Rong Hui gasp for breath. He stooped and held Gu Yun who had fainted.

Shen Yi exchanged a look with the red-eyed He Rong Hui from afar, he then whistled and roared angrily, "Behead the king of Ku Cha, all brothers, follow me to eliminate the rebels!"

The coalition forces in the Western Regions knew that they could not match the Black Iron Camp. On their hasty retreat, they put together a menacing plan and arranged a suicide soldier well-versed in disguise from the Western Regions to assassinate him. At this time, as they heard the explosion, assuming that they had succeeded, they were planning to take down the Silk Road intersection with one move. Unexpectedly, even before reaching the Silk Road, they were already confronted with the entire Black Iron Camp coming out of their hive.

The explosion seemed to have completely angered the black steel god of war that was countless in number. The commander-in-chief of Ku Cha thought that they could welcome their king's return by pushing back the Black Iron Camp. Unexpectedly, at that moment when he looked up, he could see the king's head hanging high on the flagpole, waving along with the flag resembling a knotted mocking tassel. The commander of Ku Cha let out an 'ah' and fell directly off his horse.

The leading general of the Black Iron Camp had an iron mask over his face. One could not tell who was under his heavy black iron armor. As if afraid that the enemy could not see what was hanging on the flag, the general waved his hand in the fierce wind. A Light Cavalry turned the Wind Slasher into a flower, cutting a rope on the flagpole. The king of Ku Cha fell to the ground. The commander rolled over, holding the king's head, staring wide-eyed at the bald head for a moment. Finally, he could not help but let out a cry before the two armies.

This voice seemed to serve as the horn of Black Iron Camp. In the next moment, Heavy Armors moved as a whole. The commander, dressed in Light Armor, sitting on the horse's back, raised the Wind Slasher in his hand, slashing down suddenly. Only then did the silent twenty thousand black crows start advancing, the sounds of shouting and killing were suppressed under their rumbling footsteps.

The officers and soldiers in the Western Regions were terrified. Apart from Gu Yun, which other general in the Black Iron Camp could dare to arbitrarily kill the king of Ku Cha directly?

Did Gu Yun not die?

Looking at this situation, not only did they fail to bomb Gu Yun to death, they had instead angered the Black Iron Camp.