Tang Yin also wanted to use the dark fire to absorb more spiritual energy, but Ning Jiang pounced on him like crazy, hugged his waist and hugged him, Tang Yin frowned secretly, flipped his wrist, lifted the spirit knife upside down, aimed at Ning Jiang's back, and stabbed with all his might.

Flutter!

His knife pierced Ning Jiang's body, but the other party also rushed forward with Tang Yin with brute force, and the two fell from the palace wall.

Thump! The force of this fall made Tang Yin's bones almost fall apart, but fortunately, Ning, who had already died, would provide him with a lot of aura.

He pushed away the corpse that was pressed on his body and stood up from the ground, at this time, the surrounding wind army rushed up, supported Tang Yin one after another, and asked in a gossiping voice: "King, are you okay?" "King, are you hurt?"

Tang Yin waved his arm, pushed the surrounding soldiers away, looked up at the top of the palace wall, and shouted: "Don't worry about me, give me all the top, no matter what, you have to rush out of the palace!" ”

The king personally went into battle and fought to the death with the enemy, and how dare the soldiers below not sell their lives.

Tens of thousands of wind troops, some of them hit the palace 'gate' outside, some climbed the palace wall with ladders, and some threw arrows upwards under the wall, and now the battle is in full swing.

After all, the palace is not a city, and the palace wall is not as high as the city wall, it is not so high, and it is not so strong.

The palace 'guards' of Ningguo can fight again, and no matter how brave and good they are, after all, there are only 10,000 people, where is the opponent of so many wind troops? Moreover, they were unprepared for the arrival of the wind army, as if the wind army outside had fallen from the sky, and they were not prepared for it, and they rushed to meet the battle, becoming more and more invincible.

As a large number of wind troops rushed to kill recently, the palace 'attendants' began to rout, and the battle was pushed into the palace from outside the palace.

At this time, Yan Chu was in the Heavenly 'Jade' Palace, which was the bedroom of his favorite concubine, Mrs. Tian'yu'.

The wind army came so fast, so fast that it felt unbelievable.

When the Beicheng was in turmoil, the 'attendants' had already made a report to Yan Chu, saying that a small group of wind troops had 'mixed' into the Beicheng and were fighting with the defenders of the Beicheng.

Because it was a small wind army, Yan Chu didn't care too much, and felt that as long as it was wiped out. However, since the enemy was able to 'mix' into the city, it meant that there was a problem with the city defense of Beicheng, and Yan Chu also pondered whether it was time to replace Zhang Tong, the lord of Beicheng, when the court discussed it tomorrow.

When he was still pondering this in his heart, another 'squire' guard hurriedly ran in and reported to Yan Chu that the wind army's brigade had broken through the northern city and entered the city. \

Hearing this, Yan Chu's face suddenly changed, and Mrs. Tianyu, who was with him, also screamed in fright, and involuntarily leaned towards him.

However, the 'attendant' who reported the news had not yet left, and another 'attendant' had recently reported that the wind army had been slaughtered all the way from the northern city to the palace, and was now gathered outside the palace.

As soon as he finished speaking, the 'squire' guards approached, saying that the Wind Army had begun to storm the palace......

The 'guards' who reported the news ran in one after another and ran out, bringing more and more shocking news one by one, so the 'shrewd' and ambitious Yan Chu couldn't react a little.

Soon, he also heard a burst of shouts and killings from the northern side, as well as a continuous rumbling sound, which was the sound of hitting the palace 'door'.

"Big ...... King, is the Wind Army going to enter the palace? "Mrs. Tian'yu's face was pale and ugly, she snuggled up to Yan Chu's side, and asked in a trembling voice.

Yan Chu was speechless in a daze. It can be said that in his subconscious, he has never considered the current situation, although he is a monarch, he doesn't know how to deal with the situation in front of him, and now Yan Chu, his heart has become a mess, his head is buzzing, except for being dazed or dazed.

Before Yan Chu could speak, at this time, a group of 'guards' rushed in from outside, and one of the generals was Yu Po, the guard of Ning Guo. He walked quickly to Yan Chu's approach, 'intervened' in his hand, and said urgently: "King, now that the wind army has broken through the palace 'gate' and entered the palace, the king ...... The king should flee outside the palace first! ”

Whether he can escape now, Yu Po has no bottom in his heart, even if he escapes, whether he can escape the pursuit of the wind army, Yu Po is not sure, but it is better to escape than to sit still, staying in the palace, there is only a dead end, and there may be a glimmer of life if he escapes.

"Wind Army...... ...... has entered the palace" Yan Chu muttered with a dull gaze, he slowly raised his head, looked at Yu Po, and asked rhetorically, "You let this king escape?" But where is this king going to flee? Where else can you let this king escape? At the end of the question, Yan Chu's eyes were red, and he yelled at Yu Po heartbreakingly.

Yu Po's body was shocked, he fell to his knees with a thud, and said in a loud voice: "The king...... The last general swore to protect the king to the death and escaped from the capital......"

"This king will not go anywhere!" Yan Chu shouted loudly, and at the same time 'drawn' the saber with his hand, handed it forward, pointed at Yu Po's eyebrows, and said in a condensed voice: "If the foundation of Ning Guo for more than a thousand years is destroyed in my hands, what face will I have to live alone in the world?" If I want to die, I will die where I should be. ”

As he spoke, the sword in his hand slowly fell, and he said quietly, "Run away!" Go, run away! ”

Everyone looked at each other, knelt on the ground together, and said in unison: "I will swear to protect the king to the death!" While speaking, Yu Po stood up and shouted at the 'guards' below: "Brothers, follow me to resist the enemy!" Kill! ”

"Kill!"

Although the 'guards' of King Ning's palace were defeated by the wind army, none of them escaped, and all of them stayed in the palace to start a bloody battle with the wind army.

The 'attendants' guards with Yu Po all went to 'engage' with the wind army, and the palace 'women' were so frightened that they hid and did not dare to 'show' their heads, and in the huge palace, only Yan Chu and his concubine Tian 'Yu' were left.

He threw his saber on the table, stroked the beautiful cheek of Mrs. Futian 'Jade', and said softly, "You...... Can't leave ......"

What he said was a pun, meaning that Lady Tian'yu' would either flee or kill herself, but she must not fall into the hands of the Wind Army, and he could not tolerate the humiliation of his beloved 'woman' at the hands of the Wind Army.

Mrs. Tian'yu understood what he meant, nodded lightly, and said, "Please rest assured, the concubine knows what to do. It's just that...... Please let Concubine Rong stay a little longer and accompany the king......" As she spoke, her tears fell.

Yan Chu was also moved, his eyes were scarlet, and tears were rolling in his eyes.

However, the wolf-like wind army outside would not give him too much time to say goodbye to the couple, and the sound of the fight was getting closer and closer, and the bursts of dying screams were like invisible knives, constantly stabbing the hearts of the two.

"Brothers, kill the enemy with me—"

Outside the hall, Yu Po's hoarse roar was heard. Immediately afterward, the sound of a fight rang out. The sound of weapons colliding with weapons, the crisp sound of sharp blades tearing through armor, and the ensuing screams came and went, one after another.

The wind army is so fast!

Yan Chu lowered his eyes and his gaze fell on the saber on the table. Mrs. Tian'yu, who was tightly nestled in his arms, took a deep breath, slowly straightened up, held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and with a fierce force, put the saber on her neck.

"'Jade' ......"

Yan Chu subconsciously stood up and stretched out her hand to hold her, but she took a step back and let go of his hand, she looked at Yan Chu with a blank look, there was no fear in her eyes, only a thick reluctance, she slowly shook her head, and said in a low voice: "If there is an afterlife, concubine...... I want to be the king's concubine......" As he spoke, crystal tears fell on the sword.

At this time, there was a sudden loud bang, and the 'door' of the hall was kicked open, and then, a blood-covered wind general rushed in from the outside, and the wind general looked up at Yan Chu, and then at Mrs. Tian'yu', and shouted loudly: "Yan Chu, your death time has arrived." ”

Even if you haven't seen Yan Chu, you can guess who he is by looking at the clothes on his body.

Yan Chu's red eyes were about to erupt into flames, he gritted his teeth and stared at Feng Jiang, his fists clenched tightly, even his nails were deeply embedded in the 'flesh', and his body trembled.

Before the wind could make further moves, another person rushed in from outside, Yu Po.

It's just that after such a while, Yu Po seems to have changed people, he is holding the spirit knife in his right hand, but his left arm is gone, blood is gurgling out along the broken wound at his shoulder, and the spirit armor on his body is also broken, and there are no less than ten wounds large and small.

He screamed and pounced on the general, raising his sword and slashing.

The wind will block the horizontal sword, and when there is a crisp sound, the wind will be shaken back three steps.

Yu Powei stepped forward with a scream, and slashed again.

The wind will have no way to dodge, so you can only raise your sword and block it again.

When! There was another crunch, and this time he was shaken farther away, his legs limp, and he sat on the ground.

Yu Po didn't hesitate, rushed forward, and the knife was about to slash again, but the wind would roll forward first, until it reached Yu Po's feet, and the spirit sword was handed forward, and with a pounce, the blade of the sword pierced deeply into Yu Po's lower abdomen.

The latter's body was obviously stiff, but he still slashed down the spirit knife that was raised high.

Flutter!

The knife slashed firmly into the back of the wind general, cutting a large hole more than a foot long.

The wind general was in pain, screamed miserably, pulled the spirit sword out of Yu Po's lower abdomen, and then stabbed him hard, but Yu Po also slashed him in the back again......

The two of them were completely suicidal 'sex' attacks.

In the blink of an eye, the wind general stabbed Yu Po five or six times, and the latter also slashed him four or five times. In the end, both of them couldn't hold on, and both fell into a pool of blood.

Yu Po was lying on his back on the ground, his eyes were wide open, motionless, the person had died of exhaustion, and the wind general was still crawling forward on the ground with difficulty, and as he crawled, he said intermittently: "Kill............ Yan Chu...... Kill...... Kill ......"

He only climbed two or three meters before he didn't move, leaving a shocking bloodstain on the ground behind him.

Yan Chu and Mrs. Tian' 'Jade' looked at everything in front of them blankly, they were stunned and stupid, the two had heard too many wars, but it was the first time they had seen them with their own eyes, even Yan Chu was shocked by the cruelty of the war without human 'humanity' for a long time.