In the face of the continuous gathering of the three armies, the Great Qi rout army became panicked and crowded together, no different from a rabble, compared to the momentum of the previous attack.

Yang Hao sighed lightly, looked at the enemy army slowly approaching this side, stepped forward and shouted: "I am the leader of the Great Qi, dare to ask the monarch of the Sanshu Kingdom!" ”

Hearing Yang Hao's words, the Sanyu army was a little commotion, staring at Yang Hao with enthusiastic eyes, capturing the leader of the enemy army alive, this is a great achievement, Yang Hao at this time is serious in them, it is the credit of being able to walk.

"The barbarians, who also want to see the monarch of our country, immediately lay down their arms and surrender, and they can leave a whole corpse."

An officer shouted uncontrollably.

The Sanyu army immediately burst into laughter, not taking the remnants of the defeated army on the opposite side into account at all.

Yang Hao sighed when he saw this, and said secretly, "It's a pity! ”

Then his eyes became cold, and his right hand was raised high and put down suddenly.

The officer who shouted just now was stunned for a moment, and secretly said that this person was not stupid by his own momentum.

But in an instant, his face changed suddenly.

I heard a rumbling sound above my head, and when I looked up, I was suddenly frightened.

On the hillside, dense stones poured down, roaring like monsters.

"Retreat! Hurry back! ”

The sudden change suddenly made the army of the Three Senses become chaotic, crowded and tearing, scrambling to escape this area.

But the boulder of death soon fell from the sky, and looking at the boulder that fell on his head, the officer didn't even scream, his head was smashed off, and the corpse fell softly, and the red and white brains slowly steamed.

Li Yang looked at the enemy troops who were in chaos at the bottom of the mountain, and shouted excitedly: "Keep put, smash these guys to death." ”

Listening to the miserable screams, all the soldiers turned pale, if there really is hell, then I'm afraid that's it.

Looking at Yang Hao, who was standing straight in front of him, the timid person even subconsciously took a few steps back, as if he was facing a peerless fierce god.

The falling rocks, which lasted for five minutes, finally stopped, and the narrow passage was now full of dead bodies, and not even a relatively complete body could be found.

The brains and internal organs are sticky on the stone, and against the white background, it looks like a brightly colored oil painting.

Of the hundreds of pursuers, only a few dozen escaped from this hell, and they were already heartbroken, they didn't even dare to look at it, as if they were crazy, and fled desperately in the direction of the three capitals.

"Warriors, slay the enemy with me! Defeat the Three! ”

Yang Hao pulled out his short sword, roared, and pointed forward.

The soldiers who reacted, their eyes red and roared, picked up the weapons that had already been thrown to the ground by them, and excitedly stepped through the corpse-strewn slaughterhouse, chasing and killing the fleeing enemies.

Hunting and counter-hunting are staged in this ancient land.

Mr. Pan frowned when he heard the faint screams

"Send someone to send an order to the past, leave a few alive, and don't all be put to death."

When the herald heard this, he bowed and hurriedly ran forward.

"The monarch, Ju Mang and others have their own measure, and they will leave some living mouth in the future."

Bi Geng smiled.

The Three Monarchs nodded, a hint of tyranny in their eyes.

Soon, however, the herald ran back with a panicked look.

"Monarch, the big thing is not good, all the warriors of our people are dead."

"What?"

Everyone was shocked when they heard this.

"Bold! In front of the king, how can you talk nonsense! ”

Bi Geng shouted angrily.

It was hard for him to believe that hundreds of warriors were just chasing down some of the routs, how could they all be annihilated, this was absolutely impossible.

"Monarch, the villain is telling the truth, our warriors are being chased by the enemy, and they will soon arrive here, so let's go!"

When the monarch heard this, his face turned pale and he sat down on top of the chariot.

Seeing this, Bi Geng shouted angrily: "Disturb the morale of the army, and be punished!" ”

With that, the short sword in his hand slashed out horizontally, and under the horrified gaze of the herald, he watched his head and body separate.

At this time, a shout of killing came, and the monarch of the Sanyu Kingdom was suddenly frightened, and shouted in panic: "Withdraw!" Evacuate! ”

After speaking, he desperately urged the driving soldier to drive the sycophant in a hurry.

Yang Hao looked at the smoke and dust kicked by the enemy in the distance, and hurriedly ordered: "Cavalry pursuit!" ”

Hearing this, the four cavalrymen excitedly urged the war horses, and the tiger roared and chased the horses away.

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The capital of the Three Kingdoms.

The slaves did not know what the outcome of the battle outside the city was, and the battle began early in the morning, and by this time it was already afternoon, and the shouts of killing outside the city were no longer audible.

I don't know if the so-called Daqi won, or Sanshu won.

But everyone knows that at this time, the Sanshu Kingdom was the time when the defense was the most empty, and most of the soldiers were sent out, and the dozens of soldiers who stayed behind were too disparity compared to the huge slave group.

Many of the slaves began to stir, and it was a good time to escape, and if they missed this opportunity, they might not be able to leave the place until they died.

While the slaves in the city were still hesitating, the slaves in the mines north of the city launched a long-planned riot shortly after the battle of the three armies.

In the face of an organized and planned slave riot, the guards could not resist the attack of the slaves, and the angry slaves stoned the once high guards to death with sticks and stones.

The slaves, who had fallen into a state of madness, vented their long-standing dissatisfaction, and the long-suppressed hatred completely exploded at this time.

A slave stoned the guard's chest open and pulled out the guard's internal organs alive, listening to the terrible screams, the slave had an expression of enjoyment on his face.

The beating heart was ripped out and eaten by the mad slaves, as if to complete a sacred sacrificial ritual.

The slaves who captured the mines, after venting the madness in their hearts, under the bewitchment of people with ulterior motives, the crazy slaves rushed out of the mine and began to storm the three capitals.

The defense of the empty capital city has become precarious, and all the defensive forces in the city have gathered at the city gate, and they are desperately facing the city gate, and all the nobles know what a terrible consequence it will be to be attacked by these lowly slaves, and they will definitely be torn to pieces by these people.

The sharp Changge threw himself through the gap in the wooden door, stabbing the slave who stormed the wooden door to death, and a wooden door became an impassable ravine for the poorly equipped slaves, and as one slave was killed, the crazy slave finally calmed down and confronted the defenders through the wooden door.

In the palace in the city, the little boy hid in a very secret place with a pale face, covering his mouth with his hands, even if he trembled with fear, he didn't dare to make a sound.