Chapter 247: The Man Who Loves You the Most 6

Even when he slashed with his saber and tried to □□ his blood to power, no one listened to him.

With a knife, a drunk fell down in response, but the other drunks were still indifferent, laughing one by one: "Hehe...... The enemy, where did the enemy come from??? the enemy died...... The enemy is dead...... The enemy was killed by the king...... Hahaha...... Hee-hee-hee-hee......"

"yes, there are no enemies...... Our Chen army is invincible in the world, and the king is invincible in the world,...... Hahaha...... We are invincible in the world......"

Zi Ling ignored this group of drunken maniacs, rushed on horseback, and stood alone between heaven and earth, looking at the black and vast Chen Jun - puppet rubble!

The 100,000 army was disarmed.

They were like evil spirits, and nothing made them sober.

Only in the distance, a sober patrol guard was stationed.

He rushed in that direction and shouted: "The enemy is coming, the enemy is coming......"

This elite team was organized when they heard the voice, but when they looked around, the number of people was too small and too small, and it was not enough to form a formation at all. The leader is Yi Xin.

Yi Xin listened attentively, and his face changed greatly: "Your Majesty, look at the smoke and dust and the sound of horses' hooves, the Chu army should be among 100,000 people...... And we're only 3,000 people......"

Zi Ling couldn't take care of it anymore, and said in a deep voice: "Immediately retreat to the west......

"However, the little prince and Su Xue Niangniang are still in the tent......"

"Little Prince?

......

At this moment, half of the sky was suddenly dyed red, countless torches, countless rockets, and countless people and horses...... The Chu army was more fierce than a hurricane, and the rockets were shot out one by one, and soon the camp tent was set on fire, and the fire began to spread, and the armor and cotton clothes on the soldiers began to be ignited......

Screaming, howling...... The soldiers who woke up were like lost sheep, powerless in the face of hungry wolves. In a hurry, they ran and retreated, you trampled on me, I trampled on you, countless dead and wounded, and rivers of blood......

Chen Ziling led 3,000 men and horses to break through to the west...... However, there was already a deafening scream behind him.

"Capturing Chen Wang ...... Alive"

"Capturing Chen Wang ...... Alive"

"Capturing Chen Wang ...... Alive"

This roar was earth-shattering, overwhelming, and more majestic than the momentum of ten thousand horses galloping. and King Chuzhuang's hearty laughter: "King Chen, you surrender, you kneel and beg for mercy, offer Xia Ji, the widow will not only spare your life, but also preserve your glory and wealth......"

"Dedicated to Natsuhime......"

"Dedicated to Natsuhime......"

"Dedicated to Natsuhime......"

..............................

This row of shouts shook Zi Ling's brain, and his eyes were full of stars. Looking around blankly, her heart is like a knife, Xia Ji, where is Xia Ji, where is Xia Ji?

Clusters of arrows flew like locusts.

Yi Xin and more than a dozen guards desperately protected him, "Your Majesty, go quickly, ...... quickly"

He looked far away and saw that the 100,000 troops of the Chen army had completely fallen into the encirclement of the sea of fire, and the entire military camp had become a terrible hell on earth, a large slaughterhouse, and the Chu saber was down, and the flesh and blood were flying......

These soldiers are all his hard work for many years, the foundation of Chen Guo. Since he was thirteen years old, he has been familiar with almost every general in the army, big and small, even if he ascends to the throne, he has never ignored them.