If there were 100,000 people on both sides, he felt that he might not win.

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

Zhou Jian was struggling to even lift his fingers at this moment. He didn't speak. He looked up at the dark blue sky that was about to enter the night. His long hair was dripping with blood. His Adam's apple swallowed hard. His eyes were a little unwilling!

He succeeded in cutting down the flag, but there is still nothing he can do? The reinforcements have not arrived yet, but he does not regret it. If he had not come to hold him back, many innocent people would have died under Beiyuan's iron hoof.

This is his will and belief, 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, Thirteenth Mother and the others.

Scenes from the past emerge, there are so many beautiful things, he has already taken root in this era!

"Kill yourself quickly, kill yourself quickly, or I will leave them all alone!!" Zhou Ke urged on the chariot. After fighting for a day, the situation of the battle was beyond his expectation. He now wanted Zhou Jian to commit suicide as soon as possible.

"No, I haven't lost yet!" Zhou Jian suddenly gritted his teeth, and his blood-red pupils glowed with great fighting spirit again. There were many people in the rear waiting for him to return!

He clenched his fists, endured the pain and personally raised the broken flag. His black hair danced wildly, and he shouted with all his strength: "Dragon Rider soldiers, don't sleep! Hold on, we haven't lost yet, the enemy is afraid, I

Take you out and kill them!"

The voice was extremely sad and full of unyielding faith. The soldiers who were trapped in a tight siege and had no way to escape heard this voice and saw Zhou Jian's back. Their eyes turned red and they stood up again.

Even though he was holding his broken body, he was still shouting: "Yes, yes, yes!"

Poof!!

They actually began to take the initiative to attack again, tirelessly and without regard for life or death. They just bit those without hands with their teeth, like a group of madmen.

Seeing this scene, the 30,000 heavy cavalrymen who were besieging them felt a little panic.

Zhou Ke, who led the army to encircle and kill them, was completely furious. He looked at the battlefield where there was no command on the front line and was severely defeated. Coupled with the darkness, he felt extremely anxious.

“If you don’t want to surrender, then go die!!”

"All troops" he was about to give the order.

But at this moment, there was a roar!

At the end of the horizon, at the last moment of nightfall, a large number of rapidly marching cavalry appeared, sweeping up the dust and sand in the sky.

They held the Great Zhou Zheng Banner, numbering in the tens of thousands, and charged at them with all their might.

"Hurry, help, help, Your Majesty, the minister is here!!" Tens of thousands of reinforcements looked at the mountains of corpses and seas of blood at the scene, and were dumbfounded. They shouted one after another to cheer for the dragon riders in front.

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

Seeing this scene, the dragon knight was so excited that he even cried and howled in the corpse pit. It was finally here, and everyone would die if it didn't come.

As Zhou Ke watched from a distance, his face turned the color of pig liver!

"It's over. There are at least 40,000 people. The emperor's reinforcements have arrived!"

"What should I do, Your Majesty?"

"Our frontline can't hold it anymore!" A large number of Beiyuan heavy cavalry were in an uproar and were completely panicked. They were famous all over the world, but when they encountered a group of dragonriders like Zhou Jian who were not afraid of death, it could be said that they were bloodied.

Now that the imperial reinforcements have arrived, who can not panic?

"Hahaha!" Zhou Jian laughed bloodily, standing on a pile of corpses, holding a golden sword in his right hand and a broken sword in his left hand, his bloody hair flying, cruel and domineering.
Chapter completed!