"Boom!"

With a burst of footsteps, a large number of soldiers rushed up from around.

The leaders are Ji Wuxi, Han Yan, and Zhuge Qing.

The three of them stood in a chariot with a roof on their faces, smiling at the same time.

"Wait for the rebels!

Ximen Hao stood in the middle of the battlefield and shouted, and at the same time, the Ritian Iron Cavalry also approached him.

The small team of five kings also stopped killing and walked behind Ximen Hao.

The rain, gradually subsiding, also indicates that this war is coming to an end.

Nearly half of the 100,000 troops who attacked were killed or wounded, and the rest threw away their weapons and surrendered on their knees.

And the battle in the rebel battalion continues, especially in the air, which worries everyone's hearts.

"Han Yan and Zhuge Qing, lead 20,000 horses to support, and smash the rebel army's big tent!"

Ji Wuxian waved his feather fan and gave the order to attack!

"Yes!"

Han Yan and Zhuge Qing jumped out of the chariot, and then rushed to the rebel camp with an army of 20,000 at the fastest speed.

Ximen Hao and others stayed behind and began to arrange prisoners with more than 10,000 horses.

This battle can be regarded as a big victory against the sneak attack!

The rebels suffered 50,000 casualties, while Ximen Hao's side suffered only more than 10,000 casualties.

"What a rain! If it hadn't been for this heavy rain, this battle would not have been won. ”

Ji Wuxi looked at the heavy rain in the sky that gradually stopped, and couldn't help but sigh.

Ximen Hao jumped onto the chariot, looked up at the air, and became a little worried.

"My husband is going to lose. ”

"Alas, there is no way, the royal martial arts, and the strength of Ximen Wentian are already stronger, it is difficult for Marshal Di to win. ”

Ji Wuxian shook his head helplessly, now he can only win with the overall situation.

"Di Hu!

Suddenly, Ximen Wentian in the air burst into a loud shout, and the spear in his hand slapped Di Hu's back.

"Poof!"

Di Hu spurted out a mouthful of blood, turning into a red ball of light and falling down.

Ximen Wentian did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but suddenly looked at Ximen Hao's side, and turned into a golden light.

"Ximen Hao! It's all because of you! This king wants your life first!"

"Whoosh!"

It's so fast, it's staggering.

"Protect Your Highness!"

A large number of soldiers surrounded him.

Ximen Hao took out the last Invitation Rune, but he also knew that it would be difficult to win by using the Invitation Rune.

"King Squad! Protect the master!"

Lu Bu, the meat, was the first to block in front of Ximen Hao, and the others also surrounded Ximen Hao.

On the tower of Tianqing City, Ximen Potian suddenly got up and clenched his fists together.

"Father! Brother Hao!"

Di Yingying saw that her father was beaten down, and her man was also facing a crisis, and tears of anxiety came out.

"Father, let's do it!"

Ximen Potian suddenly knelt in front of Ximen Shang, he is such a good son, the other party is dead, this Qingguo will be Ximen Wentian.

Ximen Shang glanced at Ximen Potian, and then looked at Ximen Wentian, who was getting closer and closer to Ximen Hao.

Finally, he stopped at Ximen Hao.

At this time, there were more than a thousand people gathered around Ximen Hao, and Ximen Hao was protected inside.

It's a pity that the enemy is on top and will fly.

"Po Tian, one is my son and the other is my grandson, who do you want me to help? Besides, the ancestor has an order, and any action in the entire Tianqing City cannot escape his old man's eyes. ”

Simon was silent, he only saw it from a father's point of view, but not from his own father's point of view.

"I hope the gods can make a move. ”

Simon Potian could only pin his hopes on that legendary immortal, and he had no choice.

Di Yingying and others also clasped their hands together and prayed for Ximen Hao.

As for Ximen Hao below, he looked at Ximen Wentian who was rushing quickly, and had two thoughts in his heart:

1. Ask God to come up, fight to the death, and then fight to the death with your most loyal subordinates.

2. Run! Run without a trace, and then regain what you have lost when you are over!

"Hahaha! Ximen Hao! Die! No one can save you today!"

Ximen Wentian laughed wildly and killed Ximen Hao!

No matter whether you can break Tianqing City or not, you have to kill Ximen Hao!

"Simon asks God!Who are they?!"

With a burst of shouts, a cavalry army rushed with a dozen men and women on horseback.

Ximen Wentian was about to swoop down to kill Ximen Hao, but when he heard the shouting, he turned his head and almost vomited blood.

I saw that it was none other than Bai Ji, who was covered in blood, and more than a dozen peerless iron riders!

On horseback, it's either his wife or his own children!

"Second uncle, I'm really sorry, I accidentally found my aunts and cousins in a small town, and I picked them up. Not long ago, I was sent to your camp, but I didn't expect to be 'invited' back by my subordinates. ”

Ximen Hao finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Ximen Wentian's family members were brought back.

As soon as the heavy rain stopped, the dark clouds dispersed and the sky brightened.

I saw that the war on this side had stopped, and the rebel camp was still shouting and killing, and it was obvious that the battle had reached a fever pitch.

"Ximen Hao! This king despises you! Bai Ji! This king also despises you!"

Ximen Wentian looked at the two of them angrily in the air, and his beard was cocked.

"Appeal ......"

The Peerless Iron Rider stopped in front of the battle, dropped a dozen family members off their horses, and pressed them to the ground, their weapons on their shoulders.

"Father, save me!"

"Help!"

"Father's ......"

Crying and shouting below, looking at Ximen Wentian in the air, as if he saw a great savior.

"You did it?"

Ximen Hao turned his head and whispered to Ji Wuxian.

Ji Wuxian shook the folding fan lightly and said lightly:

"Didn't His Royal Highness say that he would give King Huainan some stimulation. So I secretly informed General Bai, settled my own affairs, and brought them back. ”

Ximen Hao was stunned, and at the same time admired Ji Wuxi's calculations.

"King Huainan! King Hongxi has fled with the remnants of his defeated army! Do you still hold on?"

The snake spear in Bai Ji's hand pointed at Ximen Wentian and asked loudly.

Ximen Wentian glanced at the battlefield in the air, and sure enough, he saw that the army of King Hongxi was dead and surrendered.

When I looked into the distance, I saw that King Hongxi was fleeing west with no more than 10,000 horses, and he was instantly angry.

"This king doesn't have a brother like you!"

"Second uncle, although you are very strong, I still advise you to descend. You see, your rebels won't be able to resist for long. ”

Ximen Hao stood on the chariot and pointed to the battle in the distance.

The rebels also looked at Simon in the air and asked for talent, only this strong man increased their fighting spirit.

Otherwise, in the face of the frantic attack of the Qing army, it is estimated that he would have surrendered a long time ago.

"Hmph! Ximen Hao! As long as I kill you! The world of Qingguo will belong to this king sooner or later!"

Ximen Wentian stared at Ximen Hao deadly, and countless voices in his heart shouted to kill each other!

Simon is ruined, and his two sons, the third prince and the little prince, are not to be feared!

If the ancestors in this palace want to celebrate the country without changing their surnames, they can only choose themselves!

"What's the matter? Your family doesn't want it?"

Ximen Hao has always been on the ground.

"Brush!"

A bloodstained weapon was pressed against the neck of the family, as long as the prince was cold, Ximen Wentian would be alone.

[Chapter 22 is over! Oh my God, I'm tired, I'm going to ease down for a while.] 】