"Does it mean..."

Gaotuoshan was like five thunders slamming into the top of the roof. He originally planned to give it a try, but after guessing the other party's identity, he instantly lost his fighting spirit.

Gao Tuoshan held the battle axe in his hand, pointed his right hand at the Xiandeng Warrior in front of him, panicked and stuttered: "He...he is King Ding!"

"That man is Zhao Huan!"

The gamble between Zhao Huan and Zhao Ji had long been spreading, and Gaotuoshan has also heard of it.

Not long ago, Gao Tuoshan thought this gamble was extremely funny and did not take Zhao Huan to heart at all.

After all, in his opinion, even if Zhao Huan had the ability to be mastered, he could only sit in Bianjing and would never take away his head.

And now, Zhao Huan appeared in front of him like a divine weapon descending from the sky.

More than that!

This man is not only as cruel as rumored, but also can climb the city wall first and have the courage to be inappropriate.

An unprecedented fear instantly spread in Gaotuoshan's heart.

The personal soldiers who protected the Gaotuo Mountain were also stunned for a moment.

They thought that the warrior who first climbed in front of them must be an elite veteran who had experienced many battles, but in the end they subverted their three views. This person was the rumored King Ding of the Song Dynasty.

When did such a capable prince appear in the Song Dynasty?!

"Is this King Ding? The legendary King Ding!"

"Isn't he in Bianjing? Why did he suddenly appear in Yizhou?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. If the Cai Chuang knew that he had left Bianjing, he would definitely send someone to intercept him halfway, unless... no one knew that he had arrived in Yizhou."

"Can you say that King Ding's attack was to take down the head of Xiang Shang, the commander?"

"What kind of monster is this guy?"

The personal soldiers were both shocked and fearful. They only felt that their values ​​were completely subverted. Before that, they had never heard of someone as crazy as Zhao Huan.

As the saying goes, there must be a brave man under heavy rewards. The dignified prince of Song suddenly appears in front of the rebel party, which should have made the rebel party flock to him.

But the result was just the opposite. Zhao Huan's appearance was a huge blow to the morale of the ever-winning army.

Even the personal soldiers around Gaotuoshan were completely panicked.

Zhao Huan did not have the habit of reporting himself to his family, so he took advantage of the chaos and took his life!

He directly put down the long-handled axe, pulled out the bones again, took steady steps, and headed straight for Gaotuo Mountain.

At this time, Sun He and others had just climbed the city wall. Looking at Zhao Huan who had already rushed towards the enemy, both Sun He and the remaining feces were greatly encouraged.

"The prince is brave and unscrupulous!"

"I am worthy of being the prince, but I was so shocked by the enemy alone that I was in chaos."

"Hahaha, brothers, we will definitely do something big to serve the prince."

Accompanied by bursts of amazement, Zhao Huan swung his bones and slammed the rebels directly on the face of the rebel in front of him by waving the "baseball bat".

First, the helmet flew out, followed by the sound of a creepy bone breaking, and the rebel's cheekbones were broken by Zhao Huan's bones.

Then there was a mess!

Although Zhao Huan is proficient in the six royal arts, he is not bound by form. His moves can be described as "extremely ugly".

What are the rough and ugly ways of playing when you open and close, or hit the head with a big blow, are the rough and ugly ways of playing that experts shake their heads when they see it.

But it is undeniable and very practical.

Every time Zhao Huan waved his bones, he would shine on the other party's life gate, or directly smash the other party's helmet, causing damage to his head.

Or it hits the shoulder armor heavily, breaking the other person's shoulder blades.

None of the enemies who were knocked down by Zhao Huan died, but they all rolled on the ground, making howling like a pig.

Until Zhao Huan waved his bones again, from bottom to top, and steadily hit the enemy's crotch in a "golf ball", everyone instantly felt cold on their backs and woke up like a dream...

It was not that Zhao Huan could not kill the opponent, but that he deliberately did not kill him.

The screams of hoarseness on the city walls were another catastrophic morale blow to the enemy who was fighting stubbornly.

Even the personal soldiers who were loyal to Gaotuoshan fled.

Seeing this, Sun He and others ignored the personal soldiers who were damaged and injured by Zhao Huan. They replaced them with blunt weapons and followed Zhao Huan forward and smashed them.

At the same time, the feces tyrant surrounded from the rear were approaching.

Gaotuoshan had no way to escape, so he could only jump over the wall. However, when he looked down, he was completely desperate. Five feces had already squatted under the city wall, holding small golden gourds and short axes, waiting for the battle.

Gao Tuoshan is ashamed. Since he started the uprising, I have been forced to be so embarrassed since I was forced to do so.

But at this moment, the remaining more than 300 personal soldiers around actually began to surrender.

The number of people is comparable, but the morale is very different.

No one has the courage to fight against Zhao Huan.

Seeing that the enemy began to throw away their weapons and surrender on their knees, Zhao Huan, who had been attacking him with his head, stopped. He carried the bones and was bathed in the sun with blood. He didn't look like a god of war, but rather like a god of evil.

"I have never broken my promise in Haikou that I have made."

"It's a month to take down your head."

Feeling the violent aura emitted from Zhao Huan, Gao Tuoshan couldn't help swallowing his saliva with great difficulty. He knew that he had failed and would definitely die today, but he didn't want to die so cowardly.

"If it weren't for being dragged down by street fighting, how could I have fallen into your hands so easily?"

"If you are really a hero, give me a decent way of death."

"Dare you dare to fight with me!"

Facing Gao Tuoshan's desperate attempt, Zhao Huan agreed without thinking and neatly: "No problem!"

Zhao Huan ignored Sun He and others' obstruction and threw it to Gao Tuoshan with a short knife.

"Download your armor."

"You and I fought with each other with flesh and blood, holding short swords in hand, to see who is hard to survive."

Gao Tuoshan's desperate eyes finally regained a trace of fighting spirit. If he could pull Zhao Huan as the back before he died, he would be considered a death vigorously.

Even if you fail, you can still leave your reputation behind you.

Gao Tuoshan took off the armor on his body one by one, then picked up the short knife, shouted in a low voice, "What are you waiting for? Remove the armor and compete with me!"

Zhao Huan slowly moved Guduo off his shoulder, then tried his best to smash it directly towards Gaotuoshan.

"I'll take off your grandma!"

"As a dignified prince, are you worthy of fighting with you?"

Gao Tuoshan's eyes were wide open, and he was completely unbelievable. He never dreamed that Zhao Huan would go back on his word.

Unfortunately, he had already removed his armor. Facing the bones that Zhao Huan smashed over, he could not stop them. His sternum was directly broken and his whole body became soft in an instant.

Zhao Huan put down his bones, broke the knife out of Gao Tuoshan's hand, raised it up, and shouted coldly: "I want to be decent too?"

"I wish I could crush you and other traitors into powder!"
Chapter completed!