"Shaft dares!"

"Your Majesty flash flash!"

Seeing this, An Tugen, Helan Leopard and the others were all horrified, their eyes were split, and they couldn't help but shout, and at the same time, they all rushed desperately towards He Ruobi, and the heavy evil aura on their bodies seemed to condense the air.

Touch!

Gao Yanzong finally woke up, but before he could react, he felt that his eyes were dark, and the whole person was thrown off the horse by a huge force, and fell to the ground hard, his whole body was in pain, and his blood surged.

Gao Yanzong shook his head vigorously, his drowsy mind finally cleared up, and he was about to struggle to get up, but suddenly felt a warm liquid slowly flowing down his forehead. He stretched out his hand and gently wiped it on his forehead, and then took it in front of his eyes, and saw that his palm was full of red blood, and the warm touch penetrated through his heart.

Injured?

This was Gao Yanzong's first reaction, and his heart couldn't help sinking. However, at this time, his whole body was smashed, but he didn't know where the specific injury was. At this moment, Gao Yanzong felt a sudden lightness on his body, and then saw Mo Duolou Jingxian's extremely pale face appear in front of him.

Gao Yanzong seemed to have suddenly thought of something, and immediately looked at Mo Duolou Jingxian, and saw that there was a half-cut arrow on his left chest, and a large piece of his clothes around him was soaked with blood.

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid that the last general will no longer be able to follow you, and the rest of the things can only rely on you, you must take care of yourself! Ahem......"

Mo Duolou pulled up his strength and pulled the corners of his mouth with difficulty, as if he wanted to laugh, but the intense pain made his lips tremble, and he was never able to outline a curved arc. At this time, he was so weak, every word seemed to exhaust all his strength, and as his lips moved, more and more blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

"General Mordolou, how are you?" Gao Yanzong's heart was shocked, his hands tightly held Mo Duolou Jingxian, and he shouted anxiously: "You are not allowed to die, I ordered you to live, and you still have to kill the enemy for me!" Get up, get up! ”

"General Mordolou!" The surrounding Northern Qi soldiers all exclaimed, their eyes were red, and their voices were very sad.

"Your Majesty, the last general is gone, take care, take care!" The light in Mo Duo Lou Jing's eyes suddenly brightened, but it quickly dimmed, and finally returned to darkness and emptiness, and the whole person had no trace of life.

Looking at Mo Duo Lou Jingxian looking at the sky, those eyes that seemed to still have regret and nostalgia, Gao Yanzong's heart suddenly surged with an indescribable anger and depression.

At this moment, facing the general who died in his arms, he seemed to really understand the responsibility on his shoulders, and defeated the Zhou army, not only to survive, in order to hold the glory of his ancestors, but also the hope that the soldiers fought for and sacrificed for.

Gao Yanzong slowly stood up, looking at the tragic and chaotic battlefield, He Ruobi, An Tugen and others, who were fiercely fighting together, suddenly looked up to the sky and roared: "Warriors of Great Qi, expel the enemy and fight to the death!" ”

"Expel the enemy, swear to the death!"

Looking at Gao Yanzong, who was riding on the war horse again, raising his arms and shouting, the soldiers of the Northern Qi Dynasty seemed to forget the exhaustion of their bodies and the fear in their hearts in an instant, and they all looked up to the sky and roared, and the low morale rose again.

"Kill!"

"Zhou thief, kill to pay for your life, die!"

"The sons and daughters of Daqi, who can kill He Ruobi today, and the avenger of General Mo Duolou will be promoted to three levels, and the reward will be ten thousand taels! The one who captured Emperor Yuwen Yong of Zhou, the general of the hussars, and the marquis of ten thousand households! Kill! ”

Although Gao Yanzong was obese, he was incarnated as a humanoid mountain of meat at this time, rampage on the battlefield, and the iron lance waved loudly, cold and cold, like a giant meat grinder, which made the Zhou army cry wolf and retreat.

An Tugen's eyes were cracked, blood was gushing in his eyes, and the whole person was like a crazy beast, attacking Yang Jian with every move and style was so fierce, completely fighting for his life. At this time, he is alive and powerful, and his age no longer seems to have the slightest trace on him.

Compared with the veteran An Tugen's life-threatening mentality of putting him to death, Yang Jian is very inferior. Although he was not weaker than An Tugan in terms of kung fu and strength, and even worse because of his age, at this moment he was at a disadvantage, and he was killed by An Tugan and retreated.

On the other side, the brave Helan leopard is not weak, he is as powerful as a tiger and a wolf, and he fights for his life, although he has a lot of wounds on his body, but it also suppresses He Ruobi's momentum, so that he can't take a step forward.

Under the outbreak of Gao Yanzong, Helan Leopard, An Tugen and others, the Northern Qi army suddenly forgot about life and death, struggled to attack, and once again burst out with extremely amazing combat effectiveness, and even reversed the defeat in a moment and regained the upper hand.

In the Northern Zhou camp, looking at the sudden change in the situation, Yu Wenyong's complexion did not change much, but said lightly: "Although Gao Yanzong is a little fatter, his brain is much better than Gao Wei!" ”

"Although Gao Yanzong has some ability, if you want to defeat Your Majesty, your 100,000 elite soldiers, I am afraid that there is still a long way to go!" Wei Xiaokuan's words were full of praise for Yu Wenyong, but the tone of his statement seemed to be taking the facts for granted, which made Yu Wenyong have a faint smile on his face.

Wang Liang put up a pergola in his hand, glanced at the city of Jinyang from a distance, and then said to Yuwen Yong: "Your Majesty, almost half of the Qi people outside the city have entered the city. ”

"Oh? Really! Yuwen Yong raised his eyebrows, then his expression was solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "Wei Aiqing, the time is almost up, launch the final attack, prepare for a showdown, I want to set foot on the city of Jinyang before sunset!" ”

"Yes!" Wei Xiaokuan's face tightened, and he replied solemnly.

The rumbling drums sounded, and the morale of the Zhou army in the battle suddenly boosted, and then quickly began to change formations. The scattered Zhou army quickly began to retract, moving forward steadily, and slowly moved towards the pressure of the Qi army.

In the midst of the battle, Yang Jian and Helan Leopard glanced at each other, and a scorching light suddenly erupted in their eyes.

"Antugan, today is your time of death, accept your life!" Yang Jian shouted, changed his defensive position, and the spear made of stainless steel in his hand was suddenly used as a long stick by him to slash down on An Tugan's head.

An Tugen was caught off guard for a moment, feeling the powerful attack, his face changed, and he hurriedly set up his sword and slammed it towards Yang Jian's spear.

With a crisp sound of "dang", the blade in An Tugan's hand was suddenly swung away, his body shook, and the empty door in his chest was wide open. Such a great opportunity, how could Yang Jian miss it. Hearing a soft rebuke from him in the air, the spear in his hand suddenly turned into a cold star, and stabbed into An Tugan's chest like lightning with lightning speed.

"Don't think!"

At this time, the old power of Antugen is gone, and the new force has not yet been born, and it is too late to block. What a veteran, he roared suddenly, his body twisted sideways, and his broad left hand suddenly slapped towards the spear that Yang Jian stabbed.

"Bump!"

"Poof!"

Although An Tugen missed the spear that Yang Jian stabbed a few points, the sharp tip of the latter's spear still pierced into his right shoulder blade, and the red blood suddenly gushed like a spring.

"Get down!" The sharp pain in his shoulder made An Tugen's face tremble violently, and his forehead was sweating profusely, but at this time, he did not hesitate at all, screamed, and grabbed the spear with his left hand and dragged it hard.

Yang Jian was unexpected, his body suddenly fell forward, and he was about to plant the horse's back, but he suddenly let go of the spear, quickly hugged the horse's back, and finally avoided the end of being dragged off the horse's back. An Tu was injured at all, and as soon as Yang Jian let go, he used too much force, fell off the horse, and couldn't get up for a long time.

"Antogan, you're old!" Yang Jian looked at An Tugen, who was constantly struggling on the ground, and said as if sighing, suddenly pulled out the sword on the saddle, and slashed down fiercely.

"General An!" Seeing that An Tugan was about to die, the nearby Qi army suddenly exclaimed in surprise and rushed towards him like a desperate person. Looking at the rapidly enlarged sword, An Tugan's pupils shrank, and he rolled to the side with all his strength, although his posture was very embarrassing, but where could he take care of so much at the moment of life and death.

"Ahh

After a tragic battle, An Tugan was already exhausted, and at this time he was deeply injured, and his reaction was far less than before. Although Yang Jian's long sword still failed to cut his throat, his right arm was broken at the shoulder. Piercing blood splattered everywhere, and Antogan fainted with a scream of great pain.

"General An, you must hold on, hold on!" The soldiers under An Tugan's command finally arrived and together stopped Yang Jian's attack, while escorting An Tugan to quickly retreat.

"Escort General An back to the city for treatment, and I'll deal with it here!" Seeing this, the Helan leopard not far away immediately commanded loudly, and the offensive in his hand was even more fierce. At this moment, his robe was already soaked with blood, showing a purple-red color, making him look as terrifying as if he had come from purgatory.

"Gao Yanzong, Hugh is arrogant, let me Han Baohu come to meet you!" Just when the Helan leopard was caught in the siege of Yang Jian and He Ruobi, and the wind and rain were shaking and precarious, not far from Gao Yanzong's side, a heaven-shattering roar suddenly erupted.

This person is also thirty years old, with an extraordinary appearance, riding a blood-red war horse, with a pair of phoenix-winged halberds in his hand, slashing left and right, galloping towards Gao Yanzong, and there is no one under him.

Seeing that Gao Yanzong was about to fall into the front and rear of the enemy's attack, someone in the Qi army suddenly exclaimed in a panic: "Protect the emperor, retreat, retreat!" ”

"Han Jianye, stop him, don't retreat!" Gao Yanzong was furious, and couldn't help but roar angrily.

"Your Majesty, retreat quickly, it's too late if you don't retreat!" The middle-aged general named Han Jianye looked frightened, and while shouting anxiously, he quickly retreated backwards.

"Han Jianye, do you dare to disobey orders? I want to punish your nine clans! Come on, rush up and stop the week! Gao Yanzong's face turned blue with anger, and he gritted his teeth and roared loudly.

"Gao Yanzong, if you want to die, don't drag me along. The little ones, Jinyang can't be saved at all, if you want to survive, you will surrender to the Zhou army with me! A look of hatred flashed in Han Jianye's eyes, and he glanced at Gao Yanzong viciously and suddenly shouted.

As soon as these words came out, the audience was shocked. Han Baohu was also slightly stunned, and then laughed and said: "Those who know the times are Junjie, General Han, it is better for you and me to capture Gao Yanzong together, which can be regarded as a great achievement!" Ha ha! ”

"Dare to disobey?" Han Jianye sneered, looked at Gao Yanzong viciously and said, "Gao Yanzong, don't you get off the horse and surrender?" ”