When the battle between the two Serbian armies began, Zhu Chengyi was personally commanding the elite troops to encircle and suppress the other seven gates of the capital except for the North Second Gate, using the flexible and changeable geography.

The time and place are favorable, and the people are all occupied, so the advantage is obvious, and the rebel army is gradually defeated, and it is only a matter of time before the seven city gates are cleaned up......

In the sky above the capital, the signals for help from the Liaojiang army were endless, which made Zhu Henghe, who was blocked by the Yan'an army, feel cold.

In fact, for Zhu Henghe, since Zhu Chengyi ascended the throne, the Yan'an army returned to help, and the Liaojiang troops were scattered and attacked, all his dreams could no longer be realized. So he didn't have the idea of defeating Yan Anjun at all.

At this moment, he has only one thought: preservation! Preserve most of the strength as much as possible, retreat to the Liaojiang River, hold the homeland, keep the old nest, and he will seek it again in the future!

It's not easy to win, but it's not difficult to escape with a bloody path.

With this in mind, he commanded the vanguard to begin an all-out assault......

However, the situation is not rosy.

Zhu Henghe put all his mind on breaking through, so when Zhu Yonghao covered his neck and came to look for him, he frowned and was very tired and refused directly. However, Zhu Yonghao said that he still had a way.

Zhu Henghe allowed him to come forward.

"Give you five sentences."

However, Zhu Yonghao raised his neck and seemed to be a little arrogant.

"Uncle Wang, don't underestimate this king, this king still has a force, which is enough to reverse, as long as you listen to my ......"

Zhu Henghe's eyes lit up, and then he looked at Zhu Yonghao, holding his chest up and his hands back, not like a fake.

Zhu Yonghao stepped forward and whispered: "As long as I give an order...... the corners of his lips hooked, his eyes were full of evil charm, and Zhu Henghe realized that something was wrong, and just about to retreat, he was also hit with a dagger on his neck.

"Don't move!"

Just like what he did just now, Zhu Yonghao was not polite, and pushed the dagger inward, causing Zhu Henghe to dye his neck red.

The Liaojiang guards over there were just about to come forward to rescue them, but it was Zhu Henghe who raised his hand and signaled them to be calm.

Zhu Yonghao sneered:

"Uncle Wang is an acquaintance, this king's dagger, sharpening iron like clay, as long as my hand shakes a little and cuts to the point, you can't be saved even by Daluo Immortal."

Zhu Yonghao's people surrounded them together, protected their masters, and pushed Zhu Henghe forward.

"King Yan'an!" Zhu Yonghao concocted the same method. "King Yan'an, let's make a deal. As long as you open a way for me to live, I will hand over Zhu Henghe to you. As long as Zhu Henghe is taken, the Liaojiang army will naturally be defeated, and your Yan'an soldiers will not have to fight. Pretty cost-effective, isn't it? ”

When he was just hung by Zhu Heng and the steel knife, Zhu Yonghao saw the hatred in his eyes, and he was really scared. He suddenly didn't want to be with Zhu Heng. Even if he escapes back to Liaojiang by chance, he may be exchanged for it one day, right? Maybe what awaits him is another confinement. He doesn't want it, he's fed up!

He's going to call his own shots!

Therefore, instead of fighting with Yan Anjun here without hope, it is better to fight again.

His requirements are not high, as long as he can preserve a little strength and leave with a group of his cronies.

He made a small calculation in his heart, if Zhu Henghe died in the battle with Yan An, maybe he could still take over this Liaojiang army?

Even if he can't, he can take his subordinates south to join Zhu Yongtao, right? If it doesn't work again, the Liao family still has some industries in Jiangnan, he can secretly develop his power, and what he has is other opportunities. It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, and he will always have a chance to make a comeback......

Under such a mentality, he made a move on Zhu Henghe.

Faced with such a situation, King Yan'an sneered, and looked at Zhu Yonghao like a fool. Yo, is this a rush to the doctor? Or dog-eat-dog?

Sure enough, King Yan'an didn't speak, but Zhu Henghe laughed over there.

He still thinks that this idiot really has any hole cards out of his hands, and it turns out that he is concocting his own tricks. Silly short!

"Little nephew, your threat is not valid. Let's not mention whether King Yan'an will promise you, first of all, if you attack me, do you really dare to kill me? ”

The premise of the threat of hanging a knife around his neck is to dare to kill him. But this Zhu Yonghao, dare to kill him? As soon as he Zhu Henghe died, the remaining Liaojiang soldiers were leaderless, not only would they be defeated, but they would not even have a chance to escape. When the time comes, including him Zhu Yonghao, won't the whole army be wiped out? Therefore, Zhu Heng and Zhu Yonghao, who was greedy, would not dare to kill him. So what is he afraid of?

"You don't dare!" Because of this, Zhu Henghe is not worried.

Zhu Yonghao's hand trembled violently, and he naturally didn't dare to make a move. He was just trying to seduce King Yan'an, and that's it.

But Zhu Henghe suddenly came up and grabbed it with his backhand.

He grabbed Zhu Yonghao's trembling hand and broke it fiercely.

Then, the dagger was instantly reversed in one direction.

"Flutter-" Again, the roles are reversed.

This time, it was Zhu Henghe who whispered in Zhu Yonghao's ear: "You don't dare to kill me, but I dare to kill you!" You thief! Everybody gets it! ”

Zhu Yonghao couldn't believe it!

He looked down at his chest and clutched his hands over the dagger in panic, but with a single breath, his hands were soaked with blood spurting out. He saw his own blood spilled all over the ground in an instant.

Zhu Henghe, with his dagger, stabbed him back, and the stab hit his heart!

"Help, help!" Zhu Yonghao was extremely frightened, he saw that his people were about to rush up and attack Zhu Henghe, but they were restrained in place by Zhu Henghe's glance. No one came forward, not even a doctor. All around him were indifferent eyes.

Especially in the eyes of those Liaojiang soldiers, he actually saw the joy and happiness......

Zhu Henghe viciously grabbed his collar: "You don't know the thickness of the sky!" You still dare to toss! Do you really think Lao Tzu can't do anything about you? Do you really think that Lao Tzu didn't dare to kill you just now? Lao Tzu regretted it a long time ago! I've wanted to smoke you to death for a long time! Because of you, Lao Tzu's reputation was ruined, and his reputation was gone. Lao Tzu is already sorry for his ancestors and ancestors, but even if he dies or loses, he will kill you first! This is your fate! ”

Zhu Henghe pushed hard, and Zhu Yonghao fell to the ground on his back.

With a bang, Venus flashed in front of him.

The field of vision gradually became clearer.

The sky above the head is blue and white, and it is clearly the same as yesterday!

At this moment yesterday, he was still riding on a tall horse, strategizing outside the Dongzhi Gate, inspecting the nine gates one by one, and accepting 120,000 kneeling and worshipping. How did he lose everything overnight?

He still couldn't believe that he was defeated. He couldn't accept that he was going to die!

But the pain in his chest gradually brought numbness, his strength gradually disappeared, his five senses slowly dulled, his whole body was soaked in fishy sweetness and warmth, and his consciousness became more and more sluggish...... All this was telling him that his life was over.

At this time, it was noon, and the sun was hanging high in the sky, dazzling and hot, but he felt cold.

Why, every time, he was only one step away from the sun, but he was a little bit behind?

Zhu Yonghao stared blankly at the sky, he didn't blink......