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Chapter 1780

If both sides have 100,000 people, he doesn't think he will win

"No, Your Majesty!" the remnant army roared.

Zhou Jian was very troubled to raise his finger at this moment. He didn't say anything. He looked up at the blue dark sky that was about to enter the night. His long hair was dripping blood. His Adam's apple swallowed hard, and his eyes were a little unwilling!

I successfully cut the flag, but I still have no choice? The reinforcements have not arrived, but he does not regret that if he does not come and drag them, many innocent people will die under the iron hoof of Beiyuan.

This is his will and faith, and he cannot see the people being slaughtered!

But at that moment, too many pictures flashed through his mind, including Qin Huairou, Mrs. Jin, Liu Rushi, Thirteen Niang and others

The past has emerged one after another, so many beautiful things have already taken root in this era!

"Test yourself quickly, commit suicide quickly, otherwise I will not leave them a piece of armor!!" Zhou Ke urged on the chariot and fought for a day. The situation of the battle was beyond his expectations. He wanted Zhou Jian to commit suicide as soon as possible.

"No, I haven't lost yet!" Zhou Jian suddenly gritted his teeth, and his bloody pupils regained a powerful fighting spirit. There were still many people waiting for him to go back!

He clenched his fists, endured the pain and raised the broken flag himself, and his black hair danced wildly, roaring with all his strength: "Dragon Riders, don't sleep! Hold on, we haven't lost yet, the enemy is afraid, I

Take you out!"

The voice was extremely sad, full of unyielding belief, and the soldiers who were trapped in a siege and could no longer escape heard the voice. When they saw Zhou Jian's back, their eyes turned red and then stood up again.

Even though he was holding his body, he was also roaring: "Yes, yes, yes!"

Puff!!

They actually started to take the initiative again, tireless, ignorant of life and death, and those who have no hands just bite them with their teeth, like a group of madmen.

Seeing this scene, the 30,000 heavy cavalrymen were siegeing, and they were panicked.

Zhou Ke, who led his army to siege and kill, was completely angry. He looked at the battlefield where there was no command on the front line and was seriously defeated. In addition, it was dark, and he was in a hurry.

"If you don't want to surrender, then die!"

"The whole army" he was about to give orders.

But at this moment, there was a rumbling sound!

At the end of the horizon, at the last moment when night fell, a large number of cavalrymen appeared, rolling up dust and sand all over the sky, with golden swords and iron horses, with extraordinary momentum.

They held the Great Zhou flag, with about tens of thousands of people, and rushed towards them at all costs.

"Hurry up, rescue, rescue, your majesty, I am here!" Tens of thousands of reinforcements were shocked when they looked at the sea of ​​corpses and blood at the scene, and they shouted to cheer for the dragon cavalry in front of them.

The person who came was none other than Lu Yao transferred by Zhou Jian. He had tens of thousands of soldiers stationed nearby and arrived at the last moment.

Seeing this scene, the dragon rider was excited and even cried in the corpse pit. Finally, he came, and everyone would die if he didn't come.

Zhou Ke looked from afar and his face turned into pig's liver!

"It's over, at least forty thousand people, the emperor's reinforcements have arrived!"

"What should I do with the prince?"

"Our front line can't stand it anymore!" A large number of Beiyuan heavy cavalry were in an uproar and completely panic. They became famous all over the world, but when they met Zhou Jian, a group of dragon cavalry who were not afraid of death, they could be said to be bruised.

Now that the reinforcements of the imperial court have arrived, who can avoid panic?

"Hahaha!" Zhou Jian laughed in blood, stood on a pile of corpses, holding a golden knife in his right hand and a broken sword in his left hand. His blood was fluttering, tragic and domineering.

He shouted contemptuously: "Treason Zhou Ke, now you can see who is over?!"
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