Chapter 548: Contest

Zhu Di snorted coldly: "Hmph, as long as you don't play conspiracy, my imperial grandfather will definitely not move the city wall of Yanzhou." ”

King Han said with a calm face: "Don't worry, I will definitely not cheat." ”

"In that case, come on!"

Zhu Zhanji's eyes lit up, and he rushed forward with three thousand cavalry.

And the king of Han did not show weakness, and led three thousand cavalry to meet him.

This is a battle between uncle and nephew.

Maybe King Han has long wanted to fight Zhu Zhanji like this.

The two sides faced each other, and King Han and Zhu Zhanji both rushed to the front.

Both men stared at each other on their horses, their swords in their hands.

I saw the figures of two people drowned in the middle of the battlefield.

The battlefield is fighting, and no one is weaker than anyone.

King Han rode a horse and ran towards Zhu Zhanji, and Zhu Zhanji was only the King of Han in his eyes at this time.

The two men collided with each other until, when the two horses collided with each other.

The two men rolled off their horses in an instant.

And Zhu Di was also terrified when he watched from the sidelines at this time.

King Han has fought for so many years, and Zhu Zhanji may not be his opponent.

Zhu Zhanji is his most beloved grandson, if there is anything, he will be uncomfortable for the rest of his life.

On the battlefield, the two armies fought fiercely, and the Han King and Zhu Zhanji's subordinates were also ruthless and fatal.

King Han said viciously: "It was my biggest mistake not to kill you outside the palace!" ”

Zhu Zhanji also gritted his teeth and said: "Then second uncle, you can give it a try, can you kill me today!" ”

After speaking, the sword in his hand slashed straight towards the King of Han.

King Han dodged Zhu Zhanji's attack and also fired back at the other party.

Zhu Di saw it and laughed in the back: "It is worthy of being my grandson!" It's the way I was at the beginning! ”

After laughing, I felt very sad again, on the battlefield, one was his grandson, and the other was his son.

Although he was ruthless at the beginning, he killed his brother and sat on the throne, but he didn't want his sons to kill each other.

But seeing King Han killing Zhu Zhanji little by little, he couldn't care about being so sad.

I can only hope that my grandson will be okay.

If King Han killed Zhu Zhanji with a dead hand, then he would not show mercy and kill him directly in Yanzhou City.

The soldiers on the battlefield were dead and wounded, but none of them escaped.

I saw Zhu Zhanji holding a sword and easily killing the other party's soldiers who rushed forward.

And King Han was also in the middle of the battlefield, and with a wave of the sword in his hand, more than a dozen soldiers who approached fell directly to the ground and died.

King Han stopped and wiped the blood spilled on his face, and turned to look.

Suddenly, the corner of his mouth smiled evilly, and he rushed directly to Zhu Zhanji's back.

The sword in his hand slashed straight behind Zhu Zhanji, and shouted: "Go to death!" Zhu Zhanji! ”

The soldiers next to Zhu Zhanji widened their eyes and shouted, "His Royal Highness! Watch out for your back! ”

Zhu Zhanji noticed the movement behind him, and directly rolled to avoid the sneak attack of King Han.

And Zhu Di, who was outside the battlefield, saw such a scene, and his nervous fists clenched.

Zhu Zhanji quickly got up from the ground, and snorted coldly at the corner of his mouth: "You still want to sneak attack me!" ”

Zhu Zhanji picked up his sword and slashed at King Han, and the two of them were violent, as if the battlefield belonged only to the two of them.

No one dared to come and meddle in the struggle between them.

After a few back and forth, the physical strength of the two people was already a little unbearable.

At this time, both of them were scarred, and King Han was panting, but Zhu Zhanji obviously didn't want to let him go.

This is a good chance for him to win the Han King.

With all his might, he came to the second round of attacks.

King Han was forced to retreat step by step, and could only defend with a sword, and could not attack at all.

The two people stopped, and Zhu Zhanji pointed his sword at his neck with a sharp gaze.

Seeing this, the soldiers around King Han surrounded him and shouted with worried faces: "King Han! ”

"Don't worry, I won't kill you, leave your life to the imperial grandfather to kill!"

Zhu Zhanji said disdainfully.

And King Han is still unconvinced, how can he lose to Zhu Zhanji like this?

Zhu Zhanji has always been his subordinate, and he lost like this, he was unwilling!

King Han's whole face turned hideous, and he once again picked up the sword in his hand and stabbed at Zhu Zhanji with all his might.

And Zhu Zhanji deftly dodged and said, "Second uncle, don't waste your efforts, do you think you can beat me now?" ”

King Han's anger was aroused and he wanted to kill him again, but the soldiers next to him all stopped him.

"King Han, don't be impulsive!"

"We'll have a chance next time!"

King Han gritted his teeth, and the soldiers around him were persuading him to evacuate, he didn't want to lose like this.

At this time, Ping Nan rushed to the middle of the battlefield, grabbed his hand, and said, "King Han, calm down, we will have a chance next time." ”

After speaking, he looked at Zhu Zhanji viciously: "This time, even if you win, it won't be so easy for us to win next time!" ”

"Brothers, let's withdraw!"

So the soldiers escorted the king of Han and went back.

Seeing the retreating army of the Han King, Zhu Zhanji's tense body finally relaxed.

He didn't take advantage of the victory, because in the end both of them would be defeated.

He fell straight to the ground, gasping for air.

He won this battle.

Although he was scarred, the king of Han was still repelled by him.

He fell to the ground, not tired from the battle

A smile flashed at the corner of Zhu Zhanji's mouth.

In the past, the heads-up was won by King Han, but this time, he finally won the second uncle once.

When Zhu Di saw Zhu Zhanji who fell to the ground, he was a little nervous, thinking that Zhu Zhanji had fainted and fell to the ground.

He hurriedly dismounted and ordered a few people to go with him to bring Zhu Zhanji back.

When he walked in front of Zhu Zhanji, he found that the corners of Zhu Zhanji's mouth were still upward.

Zhu Di said: "Zhanji, are you okay, are you injured?" ”

Zhu Zhanji opened his eyes and found that Zhu Di was coming and wanted to get up from the ground, but then he felt that he was injured and couldn't get up on the ground.

Zhu Di discovered his predicament and reached out to help him up.

"Grandpa, I didn't suffer any serious injuries, I was just thinking, I won the second uncle, I finally won him!"

The situation of the war just now, Zhu Di is 1510 in his eyes, and he also sees the sneak attack of the King of Han, how difficult it is for Zhu Zhanji to win, he also knows.

Seeing his grandson so happy, the corners of his mouth also raised.

"Okay, stinky boy, let's go, we're back to the barracks, and you still have to deal with your injuries."

Zhu Zhanji nodded, and limped away with Zhu Di in his arms.

The army returned to its place of residence in such a majestic manner.

Tai Ninghou was waiting for them to return at the gate of the garrison.

In the barracks, he also knew that today was the matter of King Han going to fight with His Royal Highness Taisun.

Seeing the army coming back, Tai Ninghou rushed forward: "Emperor, His Royal Highness, you are back!" ”