C522 The End of the Domestic City

"General, you can't!" Zhao Yun shouted loudly, took a step forward and stood in front of me. He clenched his fists tightly, and asked righteously, "Your excellency is kind and compassionate, why did you order the massacre of the city?"

I was stunned. "You …" "That's right."

He was also stunned. Clenching his fists, he looked at me. "General?"

I took a deep breath and shouted