"Mu'er, you really expected it."

Wang Yi stood on the high platform, looking at the rebel army that had been sandwiched between the three breads in the distance, and then climbed down and smiled proudly at Wang Mu.

This time, he finally didn't have to worry about it anymore. The pockets have been assembled, and the target has been driven into the pockets without incident.

This is also thanks to his son, who was able to judge Liu Xiu's purpose so accurately, so that he could place this pocket-shaped encirclement in time.

Now, Liu Xiu has completely become a turtle in an urn, and it is difficult to fly with wings.

The troops on the east and west sides are closing towards the center as pocket walls. The troops who followed on the south side would soon rush to the battlefield and seal their pockets.

And the position in which the north itself is located is the most abundant and well-deployed. In order to prevent Liu Xiu from breaking through into the city from this direction, Wang Yi did not demolish the camp, but strengthened it a lot. As long as Liu Xiu dares to break through here, he will inevitably hit his head and bleed.

Liu Xiu's rebels had stopped and were no longer advancing, presumably having discovered their predicament. But even if you find out, what use can it do at this moment?

"Liu Xiu is dead, and Your Majesty should finally rest assured." Wang Yi patted his son's shoulder heavily and laughed: "This new dynasty will finally be as stable as Mount Tai." Your Majesty likes you so much, maybe ...... in the future"

Wang Mu did not have any joy on his face, but raised his head to look at the sky.

"What are you looking at?" Wang Yi followed his son's gaze and looked up and found the bright light in the sky: "Ah, it's a meteor...... Meteors that can be seen during the day are really rare. This kind of calamity is the mourning for Liu Xiu's funeral! ”

"Father, don't you think that meteor is a little too big......" Wang Mu frowned tightly, and there was a trace of worry in his heart.

It was early in the morning, and the sky was already white, but the meteor was still visible. This is a little too unusual.

Wang Mu remembered the scene he had encountered in Wancheng before, the hail that fell from the sky......

That Liu Xiu always seems to have incomprehensible good luck, as if the destiny is really attached to him. And today......

Wang Mu was thinking about it, when he suddenly heard a rapid sound of horses' hooves, and then he only felt a strong force coming from his shoulder, and then the whole person seemed to have fallen into the clouds, fluttering and spinning.

When he woke up from the chaos, he found that he was already on horseback, and behind him came Han Zhuo's voice.

"I hope you survive."

Han Zhuo took the reins, rode on horses with Wang Mu one after the other, and galloped towards the west. Ignoring Wang Yi behind him, he called loudly, as if he couldn't hear it at all.

"Han Zhuo, what are you doing here?!" Wang Mu shook his head and wanted to break free, but Han Zhuo's arms holding the reins were like iron hoops, and he couldn't struggle.

"Save you." Han Zhuo only said two words briefly, and then he didn't answer, but desperately pulled the horse under him, and instantly urged to the top speed.

Wang Mu's heart sank suddenly, he had already thought about why Han Zhuo would do that.

He twisted his neck and looked at the sky behind him. The trajectory of the meteor has gradually become clearer at this moment. Not only did it not disappear, but it became bigger and bigger with the process of falling, and the direction of the fall was precisely -

Chinese army camp!

"This ...... That's impossible! Wang Mu roared hoarsely, but the voice he made was dry and weak, almost inaudible.

"I'm ...... now I also began to believe in the so-called destiny. ”

Han Zhuo rode his horse and galloped non-stop, and for the first time, a trace of fear appeared on his face that was always unfazed. Although it is subtle, it is the first time it has ever happened.

The closer the meteor gets to the ground, the faster it falls. It was still far above the sky, and at this moment it had fallen on the head of the new army battalion. And it was only at this moment that the soldiers realized what was about to happen and began to panic.

But now it's too late to do anything more.

The only one who can react at the first time is Han Zhuo. However, in an instant, the horses could only run less than a mile.

Han Zhuo gritted his teeth violently, then reined in the horse heavily, and drew the long sword from his waist with a thunderous lightning speed, and before he could get off the horse, he cut off the horse's head under his crotch with a sword.

As soon as the horse was strangled there was a long neigh, it stopped abruptly, blood spurting out from the neck cavity, and then twitched and crashed to the end. And at the moment when the war horse fell to the ground, Han Zhuo had already jumped off the horse with Wang Mu in his arms.

"Han Zhuo, what are you doing...... Before Wang Mu finished speaking, Han Zhuo had already pushed him away, and then the long sword flashed, and the belly of the horse that fell to the ground had been cut into a narrow opening, from the front chest to the lower abdomen.

The foul-smelling internal organs flowed out of the horse's belly, and Han Zhuo pulled it violently, lifting the cut horse's belly, and then roughly grabbed Wang Mu's neck and stuffed him into the horse's belly.

Wang Mu finally realized what Han Zhuo was doing. However, Han Zhuo's movements were as fast as lightning, and there was no room for him to react and speak.

The smell of blood and the stench of internal organs filled Wang Mu's nasal cavity, and then he only felt Han Zhuo behind him press the horse's belly hard, wrapping him tightly in the belly of the war horse.

Just as the horse's belly was closed, a huge shock followed. With a deafening loud noise, Wang Mu only felt that he was like a boat in a rainstorm and waves, spinning the sky.

Then there was the eternal darkness and coma.