Chen Guangping gritted his teeth, put a hand on Chen Rang's shoulder, and staggered behind him.

It's just that this round of sword rain has not affected the warrior battalion wearing steel helmets too much, but the nearby rebels were shot alive and killed hundreds of people, and they all fell to the ground one after another.

As there were wails everywhere around, the rebels who came from the frenzied rush and interception suddenly began to be a little chaotic when they saw this.

Behind him is the rain of arrows of his own people, but in front of him, there is the roar of hand bullets and bayonets like a forest, this is simply hell on earth.

The ground was strewn with dead bodies, and the grieving rebels had to retreat in an uproar, at least, the attack was not so urgent.

This made Chen Kaizhi and the warrior battalion seize the gap, and they rushed towards Wang Qi.

Chen Kaizhi has become a bloody man, along the way, I don't know how many people have been killed, he is panting, his eyes are hideous, especially the wailing and screaming in the warrior camp in his ears.

All of these people were brought out by himself at the beginning, and he felt saddened by the loss of even one.

Now, it seems that the ambition has dissipated, and the success or defeat can be put aside for the time being, and now, whether it is Chen Kaizhi, Xu Jie, or Chen Rang, whether it is a recruit or a veteran, they have all left everything behind, and there are only two words in their hearts - revenge.

Settle an old score!

Chen Kaizhi held the snowy knife high and said sharply: "Hurry!" ”

"Hurry!"

There was no one blowing the whistle anymore, but there were countless people roaring in unison, and it was a great opportunity.

Chen Kai took the lead, facing a cavalry on horseback, who was out of ground for a while, and he didn't rush or go, he looked at the warrior camp rushing towards him in a panic, and the corners of his mouth trembled slightly.

"Spare ......"

Chen Kaizhi rushed forward like a lightning speed, holding the sword in both hands, passing through the belly of the horse under his seat, the sharp sword instantly left a sudden opening in the horse's belly, and then, the war horse fell directly to the ground, and the cavalry who rolled off the horse was instantly pierced by the bayonet by the warrior battalion that rushed behind him.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

More than 1,000 people let out a roar that soared into the sky.

It's getting closer.

At least after two rounds of arrow rain, Chen Kaizhi could almost see Chen Zhenjing's face, he looked flustered in the sun, the corners of his mouth were slightly open, as if he was saying something, but he couldn't say it anymore.

Chen Zhenjing sat on the horse, watching all this in horror, and he suddenly realized that instead of effectively deterring people from shooting arrows, he made the speed of the warrior camp faster and faster.

One hundred steps.

Chen Kaizhi knocked open a feather arrow, because it had entered the effective distance of the arrow rain, although there was less disturbance of foot soldiers, and the enemy facing the enemy head-on was much sparser, but it still caused a lot of damage to the warriors.

Chen Kaizhi's footsteps were getting more and more urgent, he had only one thought in his heart, his elegant face was gone, but the green tendons burst out, and his face was full of blood, and even his open mouth was stained red with blood.

He backhanded down a rebel who had staggered by, without stopping his feet.

The array of the warrior camp began to loosen a little, obviously because of the losses caused by the rapid march and the rain of arrows, so that there were many gaps in the array, and those soldiers who had been injured and had to enter the array did not hesitate to block these gaps covered in blood at this moment.

Sprinkled with blood all the way, still crazy, continue to hurry.

Fifty steps.

The royal flag was still hunting, but under the royal flag waving in the wind, there was some panic.

Chen Zhenjing's face was the color of pig's liver, he could already see Chen Kaizhi clearly, and he could even see the blood stains on his body, as well as that hideous face, Chen Zhenjing's heart twitched, and there was both resentment and unwillingness in his eyes.

Why is this Chen Kaizhi so tenacious, he wants to beat the cockroach that can't be killed, which is disgusting.

The minister behind him was already gossiping: "Your Highness...... Your Highness...... Here...... This place should not be stayed for long. ”

"Your Highness......"

"Let's get out of here."

Chen Zhenjing still didn't move, he stared at Chen Kaizhi deadly, and his eyes flashed with infiltrating killing intent.

And Chen Kaizhi seemed to have looked at Chen Zhenjing.

The eyes of the two sides, looking at each other from afar, became closer.

Chen Zhenjing saw a terrifying look, this look was like coming from hell, and this man from hell, holding a three-foot sword, the bloody clothes could no longer distinguish the original eyes, he came step by step, his steps were very steady, but not slow.

Chen Zhen suddenly felt a trace of fear, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

He looked left and right, and the Chinese army had begun to be a little unstable, and the guards on his side began to draw their swords one after another, and their faces were as earth-colored.

The archers had to stop firing, because the distance was too close, and in fact, many began to panic.

Seeing this, Chen Yuanqi couldn't restrain the fear in his heart, and actually shouted: "Let's go, let's go, if you don't leave, it'll be too late, and you won't have to worry about running out of firewood." ”

Chen Jinjin sat on the horse in horror, depressed, he gritted his teeth and looked at Chen Zhenjing desperately.

And the royal flag is still waving in the wind, showing its dignity.

In the distance, Chen Kaizhi burst out with an angry roar: "Kill!" ”

"Kill!"

The sound of shouting and killing is already in the ears.

Chen Zhenjing's face brushed, it turned white, the whole person trembled, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Defeated......

Looking at the enemy soldiers who were getting closer and closer, and at the screams caused by the long sword piercing through the body, Chen Zhenjing couldn't help but shudder.

In fact, he still has enough strength, and ......

More than 1,000 warrior battalions, no matter how they rushed to kill, although they fought a bloody way, the losses of the rebels were only thousands, but it was a pity......

He was finally afraid, and the horses under his seat seemed to be frightened, and let out an uneasy neigh.

"Withdraw!"

Chen Zhenjing transferred the horse away.

The brave wins when they meet on the narrow road, Chen Zhenjing finally lost his courage, as soon as he moved his horse, the guards around him began to retreat one after another, and the princes and ministers reacted at this time, and they also began to retreat sparsely.

The royal flag, which had been standing still, finally moved, and slowly moved back with King Zhao.

Chen Kaizhi saw it clearly, raised his sword and roared: "Pursuit!" ”

"Kill!"

The roar that broke through the clouds, wave after wave.

Wang Qi withdrew.

This retreat made almost all the rebels around panic, whether it was the cavalry battalion, the front camp or the rear battalion, when the Wang Qi began to move, they finally realized something, originally, they were still exhausted to stop the attack, even if some people were cowardly, but they did not dare to rashly leave the battle, but now, they looked at the Wang Qi with godless eyes, and the psychological defense line instantly plunged for thousands of miles.

When the royal flag fluttered in the wind, they could all resist to the end, but now the royal flag went in the direction of coming.

No one can do it, and when the manager leaves, he is still doing a futile rush.

If the bitter battle made them awe-inspired, and the screams and wails on the battlefield caught them off guard, then now, all they have left is despair, and a suffocating aura begins to spread in an instant.

Immediately, some people began to abandon their weapons, and their only thought was to escape, and the farther away the better.

Countless people swarmed and threw the weapons that were originally used to kill the enemy and fight on the corpses of their companions, and they thought that the armor on their bodies was too heavy, and they seemed to be crazy and had to untie and abandon them to the ground, and they began to flee in terror with the flow of people, like headless flies.

"Defeated, defeated!"

Voices of despair began to permeate.

Defeated......

The defeat is like a mountain, between the destruction and decay, the defeated soldiers in order to flee for their lives, began to trample madly, they scattered in a disorderly manner, the military attaches rode horses, in a vain attempt to take the first step, but were directly pulled off the horse by the defeated soldiers behind, at this time, any discipline, has become ridiculous.

Between the officers and soldiers, there are no boundaries, desperate people cry, they still have wives and children, and children, they are defeated, they don't know what their fate will be in the future, they just want to leave as soon as possible, the farther away the better, flee with their families, keep alive, otherwise it will be in vain to die here, there is no benefit.

The reason why they were able to persist in fighting was that they had the hope of victory, and they could be crowned kings.

But now that's impossible, so their thoughts are to run for their lives and live.

And the royal flag, after moving, eventually began to be discarded to the ground, and the royal flag fell, becoming a shroud for the corpses on the ground.

At first, Chen Zhenjing still had thousands of people around him, but after walking a short distance, there were fewer and fewer people around him, and in the end, there were only 100 people.

Behind him, there was an angry shout of killing.

"Chase!"

His heart is like a knife, the sky is noble, the blood of Emperor Taizu Gao, the father of the emperor, today ...... It's worthless, and if you lose, you'll have nothing.

No, he thought so in his heart, there will be a chance, there should be a chance, as long as he escapes from the capital, there will still be a chance, there will definitely be......

Behind him, a wailing voice suddenly came out: "Brother Huang...... The imperial brother ......" turned back suddenly, he saw Chen Yuanqi, Chen Yuanqi seemed to have been robbed of the horse, and was pulled off the horse directly by the guards, and then, snatched the horse away, Chen Yuanqi's fat body, fell to the ground, and then, countless defeated soldiers did not have time to wait for him to get up, stepped on his body, he let out a scream, and later, the voice became weaker and weaker, and in the end, as if mud, there was no more than half a sound.

At this moment, Chen Zhen couldn't take care of Chen Yuanqi, he couldn't take care of anyone, he just wanted to live in his heart, right now, escape from the inner city, there is only one way, walk all the way from here, you can see Chaoyangmen, behind him, shouting and killing, he became frightened, finally, getting closer and closer to Chaoyangmen, he just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, no one shouted around: "Zhang Shao, the governor of the right battalion of the Beijing army, is begging for thieves to quell the rebellion!" ”

"Arrest Chen Zhenjing, arrest Chen Zhenjing."

The sound was deafening, almost resounding through the clouds.