Fan Rao's face was a little unsightly.

Today, according to the agreement with some people in the Northern Tang Dynasty, he was originally going to sneak into Chang'an City, and when the time came, he should join his troops outside the city, but he didn't expect that the east window incident occurred in the city, and many people were confessed.

So he could only attack.

Because of the fight between Li Zenan's people and those rebellious city guards, the city gates were loosely defended, and the siege became much easier.

However, his luck was very bad, the city gate where he was located was guarded by Li Zenan himself.

The siege competition is hard power, especially in a Xiongcheng like Chang'an, he has no better strategy, and it is unwise to fight hard with Li Zenan.

There are only more than 3,000 soldiers and horses on his way, which is less than the others, probably because Jin An trusts him to be a veteran, but who would have thought that he would have an accident here.

He watched Li Zenan rampage, as if he had entered a no-man's land, and his head was simply big.

He was anxious to arrange troops to intercept and kill Li Zenan, but it was useless, on this night suddenly met the Northern Tang Emperor who personally went into battle to kill the enemy, the soldiers and horses were stunned along the way, and the damage caused was very pitiful, although the guards and cavalry behind Li Zenan continued to fall off their horses, but it seemed that Li Zenan himself was unscathed.

At this time, Li Zenan set his eyes on it.

The man smiled softly, looking a little unimpressed, not taking this battle to heart, and the gaze cast on him did not have a deep meaning.

But Fan Rao knew that this was just a façade.

Li Zenan is going to kill him!

That guy is coming here!

When that person came all the way to this place, Fan Rao's heart jumped faster, and he felt palpitations and a burst of suffocation, which was an indescribable compelling feeling.

He knows very well that with his personal strength, although he can make a few moves under Li Zenan's sword, he will definitely not be able to hold it for too long, although he has more than a dozen cavalry guards, but if Li Zenan is determined to break the net with himself, he will be in danger.

"That's the emperor of the Northern Tang Dynasty, stop him! Kill him! He exclaimed, "I don't want to say anything more, you should all know how much credit that is!" ”

Killing the emperor of the enemy country, that kind of merit is naturally inconvenient to describe in words, power, wealth, fiefdom, these are not a problem!

Fan Rao's words woke up many people, and the vision for the future effectively impacted the fear of Li Zenan, and many people shouted to surround the past, wanting to kill that emperor.

Li Zenan did not refuse to come and go.

He didn't care about the casualties of those who came after him.

He just has a goal in mind, so he will carry it out, and he will be able to achieve this goal.

The sound of the imperial dragon breaking through the air and whistling was like thunder.

Those who stood in his way, whether cavalry or infantry, fell to the ground.

He fought all the way through, and there were only a dozen people left, and his own side was also more or less injured.

Fan Rao's hand gripped the hilt of the knife hanging from his waist, and it became tighter and tighter.

He was waiting for that moment to come.

He was not afraid of death, and at that time he was willing to take the risk of crossing the border with three thousand Yuejia to fight against Ashinaqin, and he was at great risk - not only from Ashinaqin, but also from the Northern Tang Dynasty, at that time, the Northern Tang Dynasty would turn his face and act anytime and anywhere.

In fact, even if he will die under Li Zenan's sword, it is good, after all, there are not many qualified people.

As Li Zenan moved forward, the confidence gained by the confusion of fame and fortune gradually collapsed, and many people realized that they could not kill Li Zenan with the strength of their own people, and the only thing they could do was to be killed by Li Zenan, so they despaired.

Li Zenan is getting closer and closer to here, they can't resist it, and the Northern Tang army that came to support from other places in the city gradually appeared, and the siege of this city gate can be said to be a great failure.

Fan Rao's personal guards cavalry picked up their spears one after another, facing Li Zenan from afar.

Li Zenan was invincible.

He's coming!

The first rider let out a roar and raised his lance to stab forward.

Li Zenan didn't dodge, he swept with a sword, drawing a huge semicircle.

The power of the sword was astonishing, and the cavalry let out a wail and was bounced into the sky, and the body of the personal cavalry also left the horse and rushed into the sky.

Then it fell to the ground dripping with blood.

At this time, the tip of Li Zenan's sword had already penetrated the iron armor of the cavalryman behind him, and it had been showing through his back.

Those personal guards cavalry reacted completely, and they viciously killed Li Zenan from two directions, and rushed diagonally.

Li Zenan slashed left and right.

He seems to have no random moves, and he is completely messed up.

But the guards who had attacked from both sides were beaten by him, and they couldn't stop him for a moment.

He finally approached Fan Rao, who was alone at this moment.

Although the city gate behind is constantly being killed by the Northern Tang people, it is too far from here.

Fan Rao took a deep breath and pulled the knife out of its sheath.

Li Zenan stabbed with a sword.

Fan Rao put the knife horizontally in front of him and slashed upward.

The imperial dragon was shaken away, and the two sides separated.

Blood continued to drip from Fan Rao's face, the wound was narrow and long, and the skin turned out.

The first time he met with such a result, Fan Rao's heart fell suddenly, and he strongly realized that he was more than lucky this time.

Li Zenan didn't mean to keep his hand, and just a moment after the staggering, he attacked again, and the sword light became more and more intense and domineering.

Under his attack, Fan Rao had no power to fight back at all, his upper body continued to erupt with blood flowers, his face became more and more pale, and his armor seemed to be pale and pale as if it were papier-mâché, and it soon fell into tatters.

Seeing that the main general was injured, those personal guard cavalry swooped at Li Zenan without fear of death, Li Zenan opened his bow left and right, and single-handedly faced more than ten people, and he was constantly killing and injuring the enemy, Fan Rao saved his life for a short time, but his injuries were too serious, and he was almost about to lose his combat effectiveness, and in this short period of time, his personal guards cavalry died almost, and those other soldiers who rushed over couldn't resist Li Zenan.

Li Zenan slashed horizontally with a sword and killed the last personal guard cavalryman, and Fan Rao at this time had no way to retreat.

"The Northern Tang Dynasty is about to perish, although I can't see this moment, but I guessed." Fan Rao's face was pale and bloodless, but he still tried his best to smile, but his smile was ugly.

"You just guessed, but you didn't touch it," Li Zenan's smile was so weird and inexplicable, "then even if it is possible, it is only possible." ”