Zhou Jian approached, and his majestic shadow directly enveloped him.

He said coldly: "Let you go, then who will let go of my loyal and brave people who died in the Wei River?"

As soon as these words were said, Xiao Rong knew that he was doomed, and his eyes suddenly burst out with a cruel feeling, and the knife hidden behind him was stabbed out fiercely.

"Emperor, go to die!!"

Bang!!

But Zhou Jian, who had an amazing reaction, had already been prepared and slashed his sword with one knife.

Then he stepped on his head with a backhand, and his strength was so strong that he seemed to be about to stomp!

"ah!!"

The scream of slaughtering a pig came from Xiao Rong's mouth. He struggled but was fruitless and begged for mercy.

"No, your majesty, I know I'm wrong."

"I know I'm wrong!"

"Give me a chance, I know the secret of the aristocratic coalition forces. I can tell you, please, don't kill me..."

Zhou Jian sneered, condescendingly, raised his long knife directly with both hands and passed over his head.

Roaring around.

"Everyone will listen to me, betray the court and act as a traitor, and the consequences will be like this!"

The voice rolls, and you will be powerful without anger.

"No!!"

Xiao Rong looked at the golden sword, his face lost control, and made a tragic cry.

Then.

Zhou Jian's eyes slashed, and the golden knife slashed down, cutting off one of his arms directly.

puff!

Blood suddenly poured out!

"Ah!!" Xiao Rong's scream spread throughout the night sky, making his scalp numb.

Seeing this, the whole army was excited, excited, and almost crazy.

He roared: "My emperor is mighty, my emperor is mighty!!"

"That's how those who betray the court will end up!"

"Brothers, follow Your Majesty and kill me!"

"Xiao Rong is dead, the next one is Yue Chong!"

Boom!

Ten thousand infantry soldiers were killed instantly and were officially stormed. The angry dragon cavalry began to charge and chase Yue Chong's large army on the battlefield.

Zhou Jian also got on the horse as soon as possible.

And tied Xiao Rong, who was not dead, to his own war horse and dragged him away.

He clamped his legs and the horse's belly, and the war horse neighed, and rushed out directly.

Roaring: "Soldiers, the brave will win when they meet on a narrow road!"

"Get out one go and defeat them!"

Rumble!

The dragon cavalry charged forward, the imperial flag was vast, and it was lined up in a row, which was extremely scary.

The soldiers roared one after another, shattering the sky.

"The brave one wins when we meet on a narrow road!"

"Kill!"

Golden swords and iron horses, beauty beats drums!

The scene under the dark night is heroic and passionate.

The two girls beat drums on the top of the city, their long hair was flying like poetry and picturesque, and their beautiful eyes were watching their men killing each other, which was unmatched.

now.

Yue Zhong led the large army to break through the siege north and fought with 50,000 people represented by the eleventh family. The battle was extremely tragic.

"Big, great man!"

"They're here!"

"It's the emperor's flag!" the rebel general exclaimed, his pupils frightened.

That sentence "It is the emperor's flag" made the whole army even more nervous, as if they heard the devil's name.

Yue Chong turned around and was furious.

"Where is Xiao Rong?"

"Where is he? Didn't I ask him to lead 10,000 infantry to stop him and buy time for the retreat of the large army?" He roared, angry and anxious, his forehead full of sweat.

Because the entire battlefield has been surrounded on all sides, if it is dragged on, it will definitely be wiped out!

There are only 50,000 people represented by the eleventh family, which is easier to eat, but it also takes time.

"No, I don't know!"

"Master, you, look!" a soldier said with a trembling voice, as if he had seen some terrible scene in his pupils.

Yue Chong's heart was thrust and looked back.

I saw the 30,000 dragon cavalry led by Zhou Jian, like an unfallen Great Wall, traversing all directions and suppressing them.

It is awesome, but this is not the most terrifying thing.

Yue Zhong's eyes were locked behind Zhou Jian's war horse, and a bloody man was dragged away alive!

The flesh and blood are blurred, rubbing on the ground, and being trampled by war horses. The miserable appearance makes people feel numb.

It seems that he is not dead yet, and he is still screaming.

"Save, save me..."

"Master, save me!!"
Chapter completed!