Nanyun Lengyue knew that she was no match for Dongming Ziyu now, but she still took the initiative to fight Dongming Ziyu. She must have some treacherous plot.
Dongming Ziyu understood and nodded, "I will be careful."
He looked in the direction of the enemy with stern eyes, it was time to make a move!
Zhui Feng has already sent people to push the trebuchet over and throw bombs into the enemy army. At the same time, he is covering the zombie puppets as they rush into the enemy camp.
Nanyun Lengyue was dressed in battle armor, astride a war horse, and came towards Dongming Ziyu to kill him.
Dongming Ziyu did not go up to him, but sat on the BMW, looking coldly at Nanyun Lengyue through the smoke and flames of war, and through the fighting soldiers, waiting for him to come to him.
There are countless fierce generals around Dongming Ziyu, how can he be so easily accessible?
Half a day passed, and Nanyun Lengyue could only look at Dongming Ziyu from a distance and could not get close.
Finally, he couldn't help it anymore and said loudly: "Senior brother! Don't you dare to fight with me?"
Dongming Ziyu said coldly: "You are no longer worthy of being Gu's enemy."
Nanyun Lengyue sneered, "Senior brother, you should treat each other with admiration after three days of separation. Don't you know this principle?"
With that said, he spurred his horse and dodged, and a row of ballistae appeared behind him, with bombs tied to the crossbow arrows.
Dongming Ziyu knew that these ballistas were Murong Fenghe's new works. Aren't they not yet successfully developed? How come they are used in Nanyun Lengyue's army?
Murong Fenghe is now in the military camp. Did he seek refuge with Nanyun Lengyue as an internal response, or did someone in the Murong family betray him and seek refuge with Nanyun Lengyue?
Dongming Ziyu didn't allow Dongming Ziyu to think too much. The crossbow arrows on the row of crossbows were tied with bombs and shot toward them overwhelmingly.
"Quick! Get off the horse!" Dongming Ziyu ordered coldly, and he also turned over and dismounted, lying on the ground.
Because they had just arrived here and had not had time to dig trenches, they had to find bunkers according to circumstances, and countless soldiers were killed.
Ruhua rushed over with zombie puppet soldiers, followed by rolling "iron balls", but the formation was blown to pieces in an instant.
Nanyun Lengyue laughed wildly, "Blow it up! Blow it up for me!"
Suddenly, a man in black clothes and a black scarf jumped out from the pile of corpses not far away.
As this man rushed to the front, Nanyun Lengyue smelled the smell of rotting corpses.
"Protect the Emperor!" Nanyun Lengyue's bodyguard drew out his weapon and stabbed Ruhua.
Ruhua's chest was pierced like a sieve, but he was not afraid at all and rushed forward with all his strength.
Before the guards could draw their weapons, they were rushed back by Ruhua.
At the same time, Ruhua detonated the bomb on his body.
There was an explosion, and Ruhua and the guards were blown away. Nanyun Lengyue behind them was also blasted into the air by the momentum of the explosion.
At this time, Dongming Ziyu took advantage of the horse's corpse, took out his revolver, aimed at Nanyun Lengyue, and shot continuously.
Nanyun Lengyue was unable to dodge in the air. His secret guard saw this and used his body to block the gun for him. Even so, Nanyun Lengyue was also shot in the crotch and shoulder.
Nanyun Lengyue fell onto a pile of corpses, and one of them used his strength to get up.
But someone grabbed his ankle and threw him back onto the body.
When he looked closely, he saw that only half of his body was left in the explosion. He was stabbing him with a dagger.
Nanyun Lengyue rolled to avoid the picturesque dagger, but a broken arm next to him suddenly moved. The broken arm held a dagger in its hand, and it stabbed into Nanyun Lengyue's thigh.
One look at the clothes on this arm, and you know that it once belonged to the same owner as that half of the body.
Half of the zombie puppet's head was blown off, and half of its body was gone. There was black blood and maggots pouring out of it, but Nanyun Lengyue could vaguely recognize this person as Ruhua.
Half of Ruhua's face laughed, and a rough and unpleasant voice sounded, "Nanyun Lengyue, go to hell! Ha..."
Before he could laugh, Nayun's generals stepped forward, swords flashed, cut him into several sections, and threw him into the burning fire.
Nanyun Lengyue felt dizzy for a while. He saw Dongming Ziyu standing not far away, looking at him coldly.
Obviously, Dongming Ziyu wanted to fulfill Ruhua's last wish and let him kill Nanyun Lengyue with his own hands.
Nanyun Lengyue couldn't feel the pain in her legs, and she knew something was wrong. When she lowered her head, she saw that black blood was flowing out of the wound.
The picturesque dagger is poisonous!
Dongming Ziyu saw that Nanyun Lengyue's face was turning black, and knew that he would not survive, so he just stood there quietly.
The smoke and flames of war soaring into the sky, and the hellish killings and killings all became a tragic background.
Nanyun Lengyue's eyes were full of resentment and determination. He gritted his teeth, took a handful of pills, and raised his sword to cut off his injured leg!
"Your Majesty!" The secret guard pierced the chest of a Yuancheng soldier with his sword, kicked him away, and went to see Nanyun Lengyue.
Nanyun Lengyue gasped: "Go back to the city!"
The secret guard tapped several of Nanyun Lengyue's acupuncture points, picked up Nanyun Lengyue, and ran back.
When Wang Feng saw it, he shouted: "Emperor Nanyun is dead! Kill the soldiers!"
While fighting, Lin Jiaxing also shouted: "Nanyun Lengyue is dead! Everyone rush and occupy his palace! Nanyun is ours!"
"Charge! Kill!"
The zombie puppets led the dead warriors wearing tortoise shells to the side of the arrow-crossbow vehicle and blew up the arrow-crossbow vehicle.
Yuancheng's soldiers rushed over like a tide and started a hand-to-hand fight with Nanyun's soldiers.
Mo Wen protected Dongming Ziyu, looked at Nanyun Lengyue who was taken away by the secret guards, and asked unwillingly: "The Supreme Emperor, are you going to let him go like this?"
He knew that his master was a man who valued friendship and loyalty, but he should not leave any more trouble at this time.
Dongming Ziyu said calmly: "Chase him and kill him!"
Mo Wen waved his hand and said, "Kill Nanyun Lengyue!"
Zhui Feng immediately led his men in pursuit, slashing at the enemy while approaching Nan Yun Lengyue.
Nanyun's soldiers also panicked when they saw Nanyun Lengyue being held back by the secret guards, and were killed by Dongming Ziyu's army and retreated one after another.
The soldiers at the rear had already turned around and fled towards Nanyun Capital.
As soon as someone retreated, the entire army formation collapsed and they all ran towards the city. The horses trampled over the corpses, splashing blood and mud.
Zhui Feng caught up with Nan Yun Lengyue and took out a small box from his arms, which was the Heavy Rain Pear Blossom Needle given to him by Jing Yang.
Jingyang tempered the poison on it, and produced an overwhelming number of fine needles, which glowed blue in the sunlight.
The secret guard protecting Nanyun Lengyue fell to the ground, and Nanyun Lengyue, who was in a semi-conscious state, fell to the ground.
The war horse that returned to the city in panic stepped on his abdomen, and he screamed and spat out a mouthful of black blood.
Then, the second batch, the third batch, the fourth batch...
In this way, the monarch of a country died on the battlefield and was trampled to pieces by his own horses!
Dongming Ziyu had been sitting on his horse watching this scene, his eyes were dark and cold, and no one could see his emotions.
When Prince Gong saw this scene on the tower, he was both happy and afraid.
Fortunately, Nanyun Lengyue is dead. At this time, he is the only one qualified to ascend the throne, and he can finally become the emperor!
The fear is that he may not be emperor for a few days!