The general's expression was completely calm. Not only was there no trace of panic, but he became increasingly calm.

Without turning his head, he calmly ordered, "Zhong Xianfeng, Zhong Shengnan is your direct relative. In this battle, I hope you can put aside family ties and entangle him."

The great master of Chu was already seriously injured, and even if he rescued him, he would not be able to survive.

I have a large military force with 800,000 troops. At this time, the gates of Dachu city are wide open, and the soldiers are outside.

As long as this battle can annihilate Da Chu soldiers outside the city gate, it will not be difficult to destroy Da Chu.

When the Dawu Dynasty is established, Zhong Xianfeng will be the first to be crowned king and prime minister!"

The general's voice was cold, as if he was holding a pearl of wisdom, and at the same time he drew a pie without leaving any trace.

The Grand Tutor of Chu was rescued and was not seriously injured. His body had been severely damaged and he could no longer unleash a combat power comparable to that of the Emperor Wu. Even if he was rescued, he would still be a cripple and could no longer affect the situation of the war.

However, her current appearance of being seriously injured became a trigger, causing the Queen of Da Chu to lose her sense of control and let the Da Chu soldiers charge out desperately.

As a result, the elites of Da Chu were already far away from the city gate.

The only city that Da Chu could hold on to had been lost.

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Dawu occupies the right time and place at this time!

Eight hundred thousand versus four hundred thousand.

The situation is stable!

The advantage is his!

This battle can be won!

puff!

Just when the general was dreaming about storming into the imperial city and capturing the beautiful queen alive, a sudden thrusting sound made him feel pain. He lowered his head in confusion and looked at his chest.

A large halberd penetrated his chest, with organ fragments on the tip and bright red blood dripping from it.

The general turned around and saw Zhong Qianshi with a calm face. His brows were furrowed and his eyes were full of disbelief. "Why? Kill me. The army will be in chaos. Even you can't maintain it."

He thought that Zhong Qian, the only King of Martial Arts, was so powerful that he might be in trouble later.

But that was all after taking the imperial city.

He has the confidence and ability to control Zhong Qian, the only King of Martial Arts.

But, why would Zhong Qian take action now?

Kill him and the hundreds of thousands of soldiers in the army will be completely leaderless and lose their cohesion!

Zhong Qian looked at the gathered gazes of the surrounding generals and Wu Xian'er's glare, chuckled, and said sarcastically, "I'm sorry, this time, I want to be a good person who is useful to Da Chu!"

Originally, he was still thinking of getting the best of both worlds.

But even King Wu was beheaded by Qin Lang, and the situation had completely developed in the direction predicted by the Taifu.

All of this seems to be controlled by a big hand behind the scenes.

Everyone is being manipulated under a dense network.

If he can no longer tell who is the chess player behind the scenes, he can simply find a rope to hang himself.

Whether it was the temptation of the blood fruit or the oppression of a stronger party, Zhong Qian could only choose Qin Lang!

Poof!

The big halberd turned and shook, and the internal organs in the general's body were completely shattered.

Zhong Qian held a halberd in one hand and grabbed the general's body with the other. He kicked off the saddle and jumped into the air.

High in the sky, he shouted loudly, "King Wu is dead!

The general is dead!

You traitors, why don’t you quickly throw down your weapons and submit to my great Queen of Chu?!

I am a subordinate of the Grand Tutor of Chu, and I have been hiding among the rebels for many days. Today, my lord has killed Emperor Wu, so don’t make any mistakes!"

The majestic energy and blood swept through his majestic voice, spreading throughout the huge battlefield.

When many soldiers looked around, Zhong Qian took advantage of the situation and slapped him down with his palm.

Bang bang bang!

A high-ranking general of Dawu was crushed into pieces of flesh by the majestic energy and blood, and then exploded out of thin air, with blood mist filling the air!

"Rebel!"

"Zhong Qian, you dare to betray Da Wu, you deserve to die!"

"Kill this traitor!"

"King Wu is dead!"

"The general is also dead. The only two remaining kings of Wu are all from Chu. We have no chance of winning. The generals have all been beheaded!"

"Escape for your life, if we continue to fight, we will all die!"

"..."

Among the rebels, there were those who were high-spirited and wanted to seek revenge against Zhong Qian, those who were not mentally determined and began to retreat, and those who were unwilling to sacrifice their lives for King Wu and even retreated quickly.

Suddenly, the situation on the battlefield began to become chaotic.

So what if we have an army of 800,000 without a leader?

Among the rebels, those who were supervising the battle and those who were retreating were massacred, with blood flying everywhere.

The Da Chu soldiers who were charging at the rear pursued and beat them fiercely, beating up the drowned dogs.

The entire situation was completely turned over, one-sided in the direction of Da Chu.

Zhong Shengnan, who caught Qin Lang in mid-air, glanced at Zhong Qian's direction on the way back, his eyes full of confusion.

Immediately afterwards, he glanced at the Grand Tutor whose handsome face was stained with blood in his arms, and gradually began to make assumptions in his mind.

She shook off all the surprises in her mind, stopped staying, increased her speed, and hurried towards the city gate.

As soon as he reached the top of the wall, he quickly placed Qin Lang steadily on the stone bricks and said in pain, "Your Majesty, Master Tutor, his breath is weak and his pulse is surging. I'm afraid... he may not be able to survive!"

The beautiful queen's spacious dragon robe spread on the ground.

With a pop, he knelt down in front of Qin Lang, stretched out his hand and caressed his blood-stained cheek, tears streaming down his face, "Imperial doctor! Hurry, save the Grand Tutor!"

The gray-haired imperial doctor was helping Chu Yuan with acupuncture, trying to make a dead horse into a living horse doctor.

At this moment, when I heard Her Majesty the Queen's call again, I immediately raised my head, turned left and right, and became hesitant.

On one side was the prince, and on the other was the high-ranking imperial tutor of Da Chu. He was just a small imperial physician, and it was hard to make a choice.

"Go, quickly...go and save my master!"

Chu Yuan spoke with pain and difficulty, hesitating and uttering blood. He wanted to raise his arms, but he couldn't do it.

At this time, he only had one thought in his mind: save the master first!

This is the only thing he can do for his master now!

The imperial doctor gave a "promise" and quickly abandoned the prince and rushed to Qin Lang's side to help him feel his pulse.

Thumb thump thump~

Thumb thump thump~

Didiudiu!

The white-haired imperial doctor did not frown as he took the pulse deeply. Instead, he stretched his chin forward from the beginning, gradually increasing the frequency and strengthening the amplitude. He thrust his head forward regularly, and his whole body was filled with excitement.

It's following an inexplicable beat.

"What are you doing?!" The beautiful queen was furious, her beautiful eyes filled with anger.

The imperial doctor was agitated, he opened his hands in fear, knelt on the ground, and trembled, "Your Majesty, I have been practicing medicine for decades and have never encountered such a weird pulse condition.
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