"Whoa, it's hit!" The lieutenant shouted, "Brothers! Kill the Luhua chicken and stew the chicken soup at night!"

The soldiers laughed in unison, and their morale was high.

And the demon army behind the dangerous building is gradually declining.

In fact, in terms of military strength alone, the two sides can be said to be evenly matched.

A large part of the demon army itself is a battalion soldier in the Gyeonggi camp, directly obeying the orders of Concubine Yu and Emperor Xiao.

Wei Lou is the confidant of Concubine Shu and Emperor Xiao, and they naturally act according to their orders.

However, their state of mind is still very different from that of the real demon army.

The demon army was brought out by the dangerous building, so it was naturally loyal to it, but there was a layer between these battalions and the dangerous building.

Not to mention, Emperor Xiao died suddenly, Concubine Shu was imprisoned, and the crown prince was about to ascend the throne, this series of events was a big impact on them!

Originally, he followed behind the dangerous building, wanting to make meritorious contributions, but now he saw that the soldiers of the other battalions were not as obedient as the dangerous building said, but followed the prince with a clear banner, and the more he fought, the more courageous he became, but the dangerous building was obviously panicked!

The coaches are panicked, and they are naturally even more panicked!

When the two armies fought, what they feared was the collapse of the army's morale.

Wei Lou is also a person who has led soldiers, so he naturally saw that people's hearts were fluctuating, and immediately raised his sword to encourage the army: "Don't listen to their nonsense! All battalions in Beijing are under the control of this seat! Even King Zhao bowed down to this seat, and he must have arrived soon! Wait for the order of this seat, kill the prince, enter the capital, and share the glory and wealth! If you dare to have a different heart, you will be killed!"

As soon as he heard that King Zhao had fallen to the Demon Venerable, the battalion soldiers in the demon army were shocked, but the battalion soldiers on Xiao Rin's side were at the same time!

As the main opponent of the crown prince, King Zhao's strength should not be underestimated!

The Zhang family was inconspicuous during this time, even if Emperor Xiao suddenly died and Concubine Shu rebelled, he didn't say a word, he was as honest as a quail, but he had secretly colluded with Concubine Shu?

If he joins, then the battle situation will be ......

Everyone's hearts were a little heavy, but at this moment, flags were waving on the official road ahead, yellow smoke was billowing out, and thousands of cavalry were galloping towards this battlefield!

Wei Lou Le Ma looked far away, saw the faint word "Zhao" on the flag, and was immediately ecstatic!

"It's coming! King Zhao is here! Xiao Rin, you're finished!"

Xiao Rin just smiled faintly when he heard this, and did not answer, the long sword in his hand did not stop, and in the blink of an eye, another row of demon soldiers screamed and fell!

In the midst of this scream, King Zhao, dressed in military uniform, arrived with a large group of people.

"His Royal Highness King Zhao!" The dangerous building was overjoyed, and stepped forward to greet him, "I'm waiting for you!" You're here!"

King Zhao glanced at him, didn't speak, only looked up at Xiao Rin.

Xiao Rinfeng's eyes were slightly raised, and he looked at him from a distance.

For a moment, no one spoke.

"Your Highness, do it quickly!" The voice of the dangerous building was irritable and high-pitched, "As we agreed! Now is the right time!"

"It's a good time...... King Zhao spoke, his eyes roaming the blood-soaked battlefield, "Now that my father has died suddenly, the three princes of Shufei have been imprisoned, and the prince has been punished by God and is anxious, and this king has always won the hearts of the people, although it cannot be said that the soldiers are strong and strong, but as far as the current battle situation is concerned, whichever side this king helps, which side will win!" z.br>

After he finished speaking, he raised his eyes and looked at Xiao Rin, "Your Highness, is what the minister said right?"

"You think it's right, that's right......" Xiao Rin lifted the corner of his clothes and wiped the dirty blood from the sword's body.

Even if he had just experienced a vicious battle and was covered in blood, he was still calm, and the blood on his face, to him, was like some kind of makeup, which made his already handsome face add a bit of fierce and lonely beauty.

"There is a price to be paid for everything you do...... his voice was also faint, "If only King Zhao could bear that price!"

King Zhao sighed: "Your Highness thinks too much, my brother really doesn't think so much at this time!" It's just that I suddenly thought of the situation when His Royal Highness taught his ministers and disciples to study and practice martial arts when he was a child......

"Oh?" Xiao Rin raised an eyebrow at him, "How was that?"

"Then ......," sighed King Zhao again, "it was really a happy time! At that time, he was not an emperor, and we didn't think of fighting each other, we just wanted to go to the end of the world with a sword, do chivalrous and righteous, and be happy in the rivers and lakes......

"It's been a great time!" Xiao Rin nodded, "It's a pity, the colored clouds are easy to scatter and the glass is brittle, and the good things in the world are not strong......

"yes!" King Zhao let out a long sigh, "Come to think of it, it's still a little melancholy!"

"Hey, Your Highness!" Wei Lou saw that the two of them were pulling up from this drenched battlefield, so he was so anxious that he hurriedly interrupted him, "At this time, let's not talk about this anymore, right? Now let us work together to fight the enemy, we ......."

"We?" King Zhao turned his head to look at him for a moment, smiled, and without saying a word, turned to Xiao Rin again, "Your Highness thinks that the younger brother will choose?"

"I don't know!" Xiao Rin shook his head, "However, I don't blame you!"

"If His Highness were a courtier, what choice would he make?" King Zhao asked again, and without waiting for Xiao Rin to answer, he said again: "Your Highness's choice is the choice of your brother!"

The word "choice" has not yet fallen, his originally smiling face suddenly cooled down, there was a cold light flashing between his sleeves, and the next moment, a snow-bright dagger pierced into the heart of the dangerous building on his side!

This time, the rabbit fell, and before everyone could react, his dagger had already stirred around in the heart of the dangerous building!

He slashed so hard, his gestures were so neat and calm, and with a "poof", a blood hole appeared in the chest of the dangerous building, and blood gushed out!

He clutched his chest and looked at King Zhao, his eyes full of consternation: "You...... You ......."

"How is this king?" King Zhao snorted coldly, "This king does want that supreme position, but that doesn't mean that this king is willing to do anything for that position!" There are some things that this king will never touch, even if he dies a thousand times or ten thousand times."

He slowly leaned down, looked at the dangerous building condescendingly, and said word by word: "You dare to touch the lives of tens of thousands of people in the Great Xiao!" Is it true that all the people of this world are as black-hearted and rotten as you?"

He snorted coldly, the dagger in his hand pressed down hard, and a heart was stirred on the tip of the knife by him with a cavity of dirty blood, and he threw it to the ground again!

"This heart is really black!" He spat and looked at Xiao Rin again, "Your Highness, Brother Chen, I didn't disappoint you, did I?"

Xiao Rin obviously didn't expect him to be like this, he looked at him deeply, and after a while, he said, "It turns out that Gu despises the second brother!"

"It's not too late to look up!" King Zhao raised his lips, unsheathed the long sword in his hand, and said solemnly: "Kill the thief, protect the prince, protect the people, and calm the people's hearts!"

"Kill, kill, kill!" The thousand people behind him scattered in unison, and soon joined the fierce battle.