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Chapter 1736

The thirteenth prince sat in the big tent with a gloomy face.

He feels that recent things are very strange.

Leading an army to attack Jiuyou City is a top-secret matter, and only a few high-level officials know about it.

Even in order to conceal the news, he did not tell his generals about his goal until just before the attack was about to begin.

But even so, Fengzi was already prepared and launched the attack. He was hit head-on. That is, the failure of the first wave of attacks made the siege become a tug-of-war. Every day, missiles were dropped inside.

A lot of human life.

"There is a mole." The Thirteenth Prince's eyes flashed.

Apart from this possibility, he could not find any other possibility.

"Who is it?"

The Thirteenth Prince narrowed his eyes, and all the generals who knew about this matter appeared in his mind. Soon, a figure was locked by him, and the figure of this person became more and more clear. In just an instant,

He was sure.

If there is really a traitor, then it must be this person!

But how is it possible? This man is his most trusted subordinate and his biggest supporter.

Murderous intent appeared in his eyes, and just when he was about to have someone bring the suspect directly, a war drum suddenly sounded.

This surprised him. He quickly walked out of the tent and saw an incredible scene. The garrison who had been guarding Jiuyou City actually opened the city gate and gathered troops to attack his commander's tent.

There was a hint of a sinister smile at the corner of his mouth.

The reason why Jiuyou City has not been captured is because the opponent relied on the terrain. At this time, he dared to attack and kill him. He was simply seeking death.

Many generals under his command appeared, all filled with murderous intent.

"What I didn't say is just killing. Kill them all and capture Jiuyou City!"

The Thirteenth Prince roared loudly, transformed into a dragon and charged away first.

His subordinates saw that his prince was so fierce and dared not to obey orders, so they immediately followed him.

However, the dragon that charged so fast flew backwards at an even faster speed and shouted: "Retreat!"

The thirteenth prince looked frightened.

How is that possible.

Is this Fengzi crazy? He actually mobilized so many troops and horses to surround and kill him. Isn't he afraid that the rest of the city will be taken advantage of and capture the city where he is stationed?

He really was wrong. Fengzi really wasn't afraid because he had Lin Long's guarantee that when he killed the thirteenth prince, the other princes would definitely not attack like him.

Just because Lin Long temporarily summoned the rest of the princes back, but because the thirteenth prince was a little far away, the notification was "late".

"Kill! Kill Ao Long!"

"Kill to avenge our brothers..."

Many soldiers and horses from Jiuyou City were like a torrent, coming towards the Thirteenth Prince.

At this time, the powerful men under the Thirteenth Prince finally saw clearly why the prince who was so fierce just now had to surrender to others and retreat.

At that moment, I really hated my mother Long for giving me a few missing legs, and she ran away desperately.

The so-called defeat is like a mountain falling.

But soon they became desperate.

Just because Fengzi led many strong men to intercept their retreat, and gradually formed an encirclement with the pursuers from behind, surrounding them.

"It's over."

There was a trace of bitterness and unwillingness in the eyes of the Thirteenth Prince.

How could this be?

Among the many troops attacking the city, his team was definitely neither weak nor strong. Why did Fengzi choose him as the target of the attack?

All the generals under his command were extremely frightened.

This is simply impossible to fight.

The opponent's strength is several times that of our own.

"Your Highness, surrender." A strong man advised bitterly: "Your Highness, surrender. Although you lose face, you may save the lives of many brothers and make a comeback."

"Your Highness, I have left the green hills without worrying about having firewood."

Another strong man spoke.

The Thirteenth Prince looked up at the sky and closed his eyes in pain. When he opened them again, he calmed down. He looked at Fengzi who was looking at him with a smile and said, "Brother Feng, I admit defeat."

"Then what?" Fengzi chuckled.

The Thirteenth Prince took a deep breath and said: "I surrender. My subordinates and I can get you a good price. There is absolutely no problem in exchanging Ao Qin for Ying Lin Cliff."

Hear this.

Fengzi and many of his subordinates sneered.

The eagle is on the cliff, you can have it whenever you want it, why would you pay for it with your despicable lives?

Although the Thirteenth Prince has reached a dead end.

But he didn't have anything to fear.

He is the son of the Dragon King and has an extraordinary status. So what if he is defeated?

Does this Fengzi still dare to take his life?

Fengzi was so proud.

This kind of hostile leader is his ally. The two of them work together to keep everyone in the dark, and the feeling of turning their hands into clouds and rain is not very beautiful.

He laughed and said: "The eagle is on the cliff. If you want it, I will get it naturally, but you don't have to go to so much trouble."

The thirteenth prince's expression changed, became cold and stern, and said: "Then what do you want?"

A trace of ferocity appeared on Fengzi's face, and he said: "Of course, I will kill you all!"

As soon as Fengzi spoke, many generals behind him were heartbroken.

At this time, you can completely pretend to accept surrender and then suddenly make a fatal move.

That way, a lot of casualties would be saved.

The thirteenth prince said ferociously: "Fengzi, don't be shameless. I am the son of the Dragon King. If you dare to kill me, the Dragon Clan will definitely not let you go. Besides, my subordinates are not incompetent. If they really fight,

We will definitely be destroyed, but you will also definitely suffer heavy casualties."

Fengzi's eyes were cold.

He also knew that what he said just now was really idiotic.

But now, he could no longer look back and shouted angrily: "Kill!"

Although many generals under his command had resentments in their hearts, they didn't say much and all attacked and killed him!

There were too many people on Fengzi's side, and in just one attack, at least a hundred people on the Thirteenth Prince's side died.

There was a dragon roar, and the Thirteenth Prince's eyes were about to burst, and he roared ferociously: "Brothers, since the Phoenix Clan won't give us a way to survive, then we will have a fight with them!"

The sad soldiers will win!

In despair, the troops on the Thirteenth Prince's side exploded with twelve times the lethality.

A bloody killing.

The Thirteenth Prince wailed sadly, he was the biological son of the Dragon King, even though Fengzi kept saying that he wanted to kill him, the powerful men under his command were all a little bit mentally burdened.

They knew very well that if it was Fengzi who killed the Thirteenth Prince, perhaps the Fengzi Master could arouse the Dragon Clan's rage for him.

But if it was the thirteenth prince they killed personally, no one would protect them.

In the end, the Thirteenth Prince was captured by the Saint. Fengzi's eyes were gloomy, and he raised the knife in his hand to kill the Thirteenth Prince!

This is also the first prince to die in this battle, but definitely not the first.

Fengzi smiled ferociously and killed the thirteenth prince. He was reciprocating his love, and the gift was definitely big enough, but he didn't know what kind of reward Ao Qin would give him.

But soon, he stopped laughing.

Only three of the troops on the Thirteenth Prince's side escaped. Tens of thousands of troops died here, but the casualties among his men were more than double those on the Thirteenth Prince's side.
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