"Clang——"
Yeon Gaesomun's entire body trembled violently, his pupils suddenly constricted to pinpoints!
The hunting knife he held for half his life, stained with blood countless times, slipped from his momentarily paralyzed fingers and fell heavily to the ground.
Whether it was the excruciating pain from being betrayed by his own flesh and blood, or the overwhelming fear of impending doom, he couldn't tell.
But at this moment, it was too late for anything.
"Kill!!!"
Several beast-like roars suddenly exploded!
In the darkness, blades instantly pierced through Yeon Gaesomun's body, taking his life.
By the next morning.
The entire city of Pyongyang, its gates wide open.
Yeon Gaesomun's eldest son, accompanied by Goguryeo ministers, carried Yeon Gaesomun's head, walking slowly out of the city, kneeling before the Tang Army camp.
"We surrender, having captured and killed the traitor!"
