"Die!" The little prince said with a hideous look, being so miserable by you can kill you. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

But the next moment, the little prince's mouth grew in disbelief, and his eyes could be stared out, only to see Zhou Xuan sneering and slowly pulling out the dagger inserted in his body with his hand, throwing it away without caring about the knife wound on his body, raising his fist and punching the little prince in the face.

This punch knocked the little prince into the eyes straight to Venus, "Monster! You're a monster! You're not human! I was stabbed and still ...... died." The little prince said in horror, at this time he was all afraid of this bloody man.

"Don't kill me! I am the little prince, as long as you don't kill me, I will withdraw immediately. The little prince cried out in great panic,

"What are you calling me for? I don't understand! You can go to die! Saying that, Zhou Xuan raised his fist again,

"Poof!" A mouthful of blood spurted out, Zhou Xuan suddenly felt shortness of breath, this knife actually injured him very seriously, just now he was just holding on, he just wanted to scare the little prince and then kill him without much effort, but he didn't expect to hit that punch, and he couldn't hold it anymore after he finished speaking.

A mouthful of blood welled up in his heart, and then it was all sprayed on the little prince's face. The little prince was stunned and looked at Zhou Xuan in astonishment. The man in front of him was so strong, so badly injured and still standing.

Zhou Xuan fell, there was no strength in his body, the little prince reacted from the shock, picked up the dagger on the ground and poked at Zhou Xuan, Zhou Xuan couldn't move and could only lie there quietly, staring at the little prince with dead eyes.

"Ahh Go to hell! Go to hell! The little prince stabbed hundreds of times before stopping, and he was sure that Zhou Xuan was dead.

Zhou Xuan's broad chest was full of knife cuts, and the scene of the skin opening was very shocking.

Zhou Xuan is dead, the Tatar who was chased by himself just now killed himself, if he knew that the Tatar who was chased by him so embarrassed was the little prince, maybe he would laugh Jiuquan, or he might be extremely disappointed.

He was the only one who could chase the little prince of Tatar like that, but unfortunately he couldn't kill him. If he is killed, it is likely that the big war will end early......

But who would have thought that Zhou Xuan was dead? No! He's not dead! His feat today will be passed on, and his contribution to the people of the Ming Dynasty The people of the Ming Dynasty, the brothers of the Fearless Battalion, the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty, and Zhu Shou will not forget him.

Zhou Xuan is not dead, he will always live in people's hearts.

After the little prince killed Zhou Xuan, he was frightened crazy because he was too scared, laughing and running away.

Zhao Muyang came to this side of the mountain, the little prince was cut in the abdomen by Zhou Xuan, Zhao Muyang followed the blood to find it, and saw Zhou Xuan lying naked on the ground at the end.

Looking at Zhou Xuan's corpse on the ground, Zhao Muyang shook his head in disbelief, "No! This is impossible, how can his martial arts be so high...... This is not true! Zhou Xuan's eyes widened, and he didn't bat at him. There were thousands of sores on his body, Zhao Muyang couldn't help but close his eyes, it was too bloody!

He couldn't believe that it was Zhou Xuan lying on the ground......

Walking over slowly, Zhao Muyang leaned down with a sluggish face and picked up Zhou Xuan's body, Zhao Muyang looked up at the sky and howled in pain: "No! This is not true! Yes!!! ”

Zhao Muyang and Zhou Xuan's friendship can be said to be a lifelong friendship, the two have been doing things together for so long, and the relationship is very good. The friendship between them is a very difficult thing to understand, they are brothers who are racing against death together, not brothers who have played with you, drank and fought together, they are just friends of wine and meat.

The one who can advance and retreat with you and never abandon you is called a brother.

Zhao Muyang carried Zhou Xuan with difficulty, "I won't let you die!" Walk! I'll take you away! Let Mr. Mo heal you, he is a miracle doctor, and he will definitely be able to save you. ”

With tears in his eyes, Zhao Muyang choked up.

Mr. Mo is a miracle doctor, and he has now become a qualified military doctor.

He remembered those good times in the past, Zhao Muyang and Zhou Xuan were both born in Jinyiwei, one was a commander and the other was a thousand households, the two of them could have stayed in the palace safely to pay for the army, but they met Zhu Shou, and he gave them the opportunity to serve the country loyally.

Later, he became the commander of the Chongling Battalion, and Zhou Xuan became the commander of the Dreadnought Battalion, and together they served Zhu Shou to defeat the Caokou, repelled the Tatar attacks several times, and sacrificed their lives several times to save each other.......

In the small city, Xiao Yan saw that the fearless battalion brothers who were returning one after another just didn't see Zhou Xuan, so he couldn't help but ask them: "What about your Zhou commander?" ”

"The commander has gone to pursue the enemy's big boss, and hasn't come back yet?"

Xiao Yan shook his head, and a bad premonition came to his heart. Something must have happened......

Zhao Muyang took Zhou Xuan back to the small city, Xiao Yan looked at Zhou Xuan's corpse and was silent for a while, he couldn't do anything about it. Six reincarnations, life and death are up to heaven, the only thing he can do is to comfort. He didn't have any friendship with Zhou Xuan, but he couldn't help but sigh when he saw Zhou Xuan's corpse.

What if Zhou Xuan hadn't chased him out? Maybe the little prince won't go crazy, and the Tatars won't lose their morale without a commander, and they will only be injured, and they can start over again after a little recuperation.

But now the little prince is crazy, the Tatars have no backbone, and the army is disheartened. At this time, it is definitely a good opportunity for the Ming army to counterattack! However, the little prince went crazy, but Ming Jun didn't know.

The whole army mourned Zhou Xuan and cried in a low voice, and buried Zhou Xuan, and the brothers of the Fearless Battalion and the brothers of the other battalions were clamoring to fight with the Tatars to avenge Zhou Xuan.

Xiao Yan knew that this was an excellent opportunity, not to mention that the army's spirit was very stable and united now! Be able to fight! But Xiao Yan still had a trace of doubts, what if the Tatars were ready......

Xiao Yan had to think about it more, after all, the life and death of the whole army were in his hands.

"Strategist! The Tatar battalion was burned by us, and they had no food and grass to be discouraged, and this was definitely an opportunity. A small leader of the dreadnought battalion said,

Xiao Yan hesitated and nodded, "Okay!" Brothers! Xiao Yan knew that you wanted to avenge Commander Zhou, and Xiao Yan wanted to do the same! Now that their food and grass are gone, now we have a chance! ”

If Xiao Yan knew that the little prince had gone crazy, he would definitely not even hesitate to march directly to Tatar.

"Zhao Muyang listens to the order! I order you to be the acting commander of the Dreadnought Battalion and lead the Dreadnought Battalion as the vanguard! ”

"Bai Qiyou's infantry and cavalry of the five-infantry battalion were separated, respectively on the left flank and on the right flank. Su Qi's Shenji battalion is divided into two parts, one part serves as the rear guard, the other part and the 3,000 battalion, and the remaining guard army stays to defend the city, in case we can't come back, you can continue to drag the Tartars for His Royal Highness the Prince. ”

“......”

After the reorganization of the army, the 30,000 troops set off in a mighty way. Only more than 10,000 people were left to defend the city, and only half of the former army of more than 70,000 remained.