He didn't have the slightest chance. In this time I set foot in Bianliang City. He, the Great Qi Emperor, will die here.

Even if you don't die. He commanded this battle. It's also been a complete failure. If all of your family resources are spelled jīng light. I don't know when I will be able to live this rich and honorable life again.

Both prospects. In the heart of the Yellow Nest. I don't know which one is more terrifying. Maybe all the same terrible. All of them are unacceptable to him.

Huang Chao turned his head sharply. Look at the man who had spoken to him and fled and retreated. Na Wenchen was also unsmug for a long time, looking at Huang Chao's gaze, he shrank and nodded slightly towards Huang Chao, his eyes were full of pleading.

Zhao Defang has been killed and covered in injuries. The left arm has been completely broken by a blunt object. Hang down at your side. He also received a heavy axe in his right leg. The nail leaf is broken and rolled. A long, deep wound on the thigh. Gurgling blood. He has his own soldiers around him. There is no one left.

Zhao Defang swung a long sword with one hand. limping in the square inch of land barely turned to fight. By his side. The bodies of seven or eight heavily armored infantry fighters of the Hedong Army have already been laid. The strength quickly drained from Han Zun's body. Looking past his eyes. I can't see anything clearly. There were screams everywhere. It's all violent collisions. What the hell is the battle? It's completely out of control. Or maybe it's no longer necessary. There is only one thing in his heart. This is where he died.

In the blur, a black figure rushed towards Zhao Defang. It is a Hedong Army armor sergeant. Zhao Defang twisted his body violently. Dodge one of his spears. Caught under the right rib.

He tried to raise his left hand and punch the warrior. But I found that my left hand could not be lifted. Raise your leg yù kick. The right foot is also in severe pain. In the end, he just kicked his left leg heavily on his calf bone.

Iron-clad combat boots step on the armor leaf shins. There was a muffled sound. The lower leg bone of the Hedong Army soldier was suddenly broken. And Zhao Defang has severe pain in his right leg. It can't be sustained. Fall with him.

The Hedong Army soldier who Zhao Defang was pressing fell to the ground. Zhao Defang supported it with the long sword in his right hand. Bend your knees against the chest of the Hedong warrior. A sword stabbed down. The Hedong Army soldier screamed miserably. Grab the long sword in Zhao Defang's hand and don't let go.

Zhao Defang pulled it hard. The longsword is stuck. I really don't have the strength. I can't pull it out. I had to stir it sideways. Warm blood suddenly splashed on Han Zun's face.

The last bit of strength on Zhao Defang's body. It's all gone. Even the large and small wounds on the body. It didn't bleed much.

With the blood splashed on the face of the Hedong Army armor. Zhao Defang wiped his face. Wobbly to his feet. before he stood up. It was a long sword that stabbed between his chest and abdomen.

The morale of the Hedong Army is so strong. After piercing Zhao Defang. He took a few steps forward. Zhao Defang's eyes widened with anger. With his right hand, he grabbed the neck of the Hedong Army's armor. Hit his head on his helmet. The sound of metal intersecting is loud. Immediately, I heard the sound of the broken skull of the Hedong armor.

Rick with a tall, thin and sturdy figure. At this time, he also appeared beside Zhao Defang. On his side. Dozens of Hedong generals. SHI Jingsi. LI Cunxiao. There were also quite a few guards who hugged him tightly.

Kill all the way. Li Keyong also had countless blood splatters on his body. It's almost red. He looked fixedly at the dying man. But the generals of the Qi army who are still fighting to the death. He snorted lowly, "Good man."

The voice did not fall. He's already stepped forward. And the generals around him guarded. All left the life of this Qi army general to Li Ke to use as a result. Li Ke slammed the steel knife in his hand. Zhao Defang's good head. Suddenly soared into the sky. In the air, his eyes were wide open with anger. Dignified and mighty. Inside his cavity. There's no blood to spill out. All hot-blooded. Almost all of them have been streamed on the battlefield.

As Zhao Defang's head fell to the ground. The tallest watchtower in the Qi army camp was also burned down. Collapsed in flames. Last minute. On the watchtower, the Qi army shè is still firing arrows outward.

Sparks scattered. Sprinkled on the armor of every fierce fight. Reflected the blood of the armor soldiers on both sides sprayed on their bodies. Li Keyong has already grabbed Zhao Defang's head. Hold it high. The generals and guards around him raised their arms and shouted: "The prince is mighty. The prince is mighty."

And the remaining Qi soldiers saw Zhao Defang's head in the scattered sparks. The shouts sounded at the same time: "General Zhao. General Zhao."

The mournful shouts of the soldiers of the Qi army and the cheers of the Hedong army. At the same moment it was transmitted to the watchtower. Huang Chao closed his eyes violently. Take two steps back. Although so far apart. But the eyes on Han Zun's skull still seemed to be awe-inspiring. Just looking straight at yourself.

By the side of the Yellow Nest. One of his nephews will finally collapse. Fell to the ground and cried: "The people of Hedong are crazy. We can't stand it. Your Majesty. Dismissal............ While we can still escape."

Almost the whole body sticks out at the railing. Jiang Song, who was stunned, turned his head back violently. A few steps to the yellow nest nephew. Swept it over with a hard slap. The iron-clad gloves instantly cracked his cheekbones. The skin is open and the flesh is blooming. Nosebleeds, bloody flesh and broken teeth erupted together. Jiang Song was still puzzled. The halberd finger scolded: "Mess with our military hearts again. Take your head and command the whole army."

His own cronies and nephews were beaten. Huang Chao turned a blind eye. Jiang Song turned around and headed towards Huang Chao again. Clasp your fists and salute: "Your Majesty. Can't be refunded at the moment. There are also 2,000 jīng sharp soldiers in the Chinese army camp. Bow and arrow equipment is complete. The subordinates must keep the camp of the Chinese army. If it doesn't work. Please behead this head. Your Majesty. The Hedong Army is already at the end of the crossbow. Li Keyong has already personally rushed into battle. We can keep this Chinese army camp. As soon as it's dawn. Li Ke used only self-retreat. Your Majesty. As long as you promise it. I'm going to fight to the death."

Huang Chao opened his eyes. God is unchanging. It's just that the tone of the mouth has become so dry that it is difficult to distinguish: "The widow naturally does not retreat an inch. If you can't win. This is the place where a yellow nest died. JIANG Song. You fight to the death. Don't think of me."

Jiang Song nodded heavily. He bowed deeply to Huang Chao's forked hand. He strode down to the bottom of the watchtower.

Above the watchtower. The cold wind howls. Bring the Mars of the camp ahead. Dotted around the crowd. Above the watchtower. Everyone felt cold.

Na Wenchen looked at Huang Chao. Gritted his teeth and said, "Your Majesty. It's no longer possible. Even if you can hold it. Sooner or later, it will be defeated. Your Majesty must make a decision sooner rather than later."

Among the old eyes of the Yellow Nest. Suddenly, big tears broke out: "The widow is sorry for the tens of thousands of brothers in Daqi......"

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