The evening breeze is whistling, and the cool breeze is whistling!

Xuan Ziyuan carried the head of the yellow robe and left Zhao Jun.

He wants to dedicate the head of the yellow robe to Dongfang Yu, thus! Stop that earth-shattering battle on the front line.

Just in time!

Only between heaven and earth, the body of the yellow robe with its head cut off, but it sat on the altar, standing and not falling. The wound on its skull was shaved off, and there was not a trace of blood.

Is this the man of God?

Ping Pong!

Hongyang's men and horses patrolled the city, and when they saw that outside the yellow-robed altar, a few Taoist boys, who didn't know where to go, held up their courage and came to the altar. As a result, it was found that the head of the yellow robe had been cut off, leaving only a body, which could not sit down for a long time.

"Nope! Master...... Who is it! Who the hell is it? "Vice Governor Hong Yang, when he saw the corpse of the yellow robe, he was almost on the verge of collapse, crying bitterly, and even a little overwhelmed.

The yellow robe is the belief of the Dahua Sect, now! As soon as the Yellow Robe dies, the Yellow Robe Rebel Army without a leader will lose the goal of effectiveness, and thus lose the motivation to swear allegiance to the death. If this news reaches the front line, I guess! It won't be long before the yellow-robed army will be routed on all fronts.

Whereas! At this time, above Zhao County, Zhongshan and other counties, wantonly attacked the city and plundered the land, and for a while, Dongfang Ping quietly incorporated a county and more than a dozen cities into his own territory.

It's really ironic and ridiculous, Dongfang Yu's side, the life-and-death game with the Yellow Robe Army continues. Dongfang is good, and he has already begun to make psychological plans to divide one side.

Estimated! It is also because of the matter of the Dawu throne that he has always been obsessed with. If you want to talk about the heirs to the throne, he King Yan, King Chu, King Qi, King Chen, and King Qin should be the most qualified people to inherit the throne. But who is his eighth prince, Dongfang?

A child, a scholar, full of kindness, nothing else? The court is full of ministers, how many can there be, and their hearts are directed towards him. It is not so much the co-lord of the world, but rather that the succession of Dongfang Chang is just a puppet, and it is used to temporarily limit the battle of the five emperors.

On the front-line battlefield, the yellow-robed army led by Li Zhen has gradually become inseparable from the beginning of the battle, and now! The defeat has been revealed, the coalition army is attacking rapidly, no matter how he commands, the combat effectiveness of the Yellow Robe Army has always been with the combat effectiveness of the coalition army, which is a huge watershed.

And Long Yue, Fang Cai was still chattering to capture Dongfang Yu and go down, as a result! After standing with Dongfang Yu for less than forty rounds, he was beaten to the point of losing his armor. Subsequently! It was Yuwen Hu, who was caught in the middle of the attack, and was captured alive on the spot.

This Long Yue is still good, and he fought with him for more than thirty rounds before he was defeated. It is conceivable that its combat power is certainly not weak.

Shout!

Bang!

Dongfang Yu suddenly stepped off his horse and inserted the barrel of the Tiger Head Zhan Golden Gun directly into the soil, "The enemy army has been defeated, and it is time for our coalition forces to launch a large-scale counterattack." ”

"Ordered General Liu Wenwen to lead the army under his command and attack his right directly, and the army commander drove straight in and completely divided the yellow-robed army."

"Command Dongfang Tian, lead the army under his command, go straight to the rear of the Yellow Robe Army, encircle the Yellow Robe Army, and capture Li Zhen alive."

For Li Zhen, a general, he does have some fancy. On the battlefield, after fighting with him for so many rounds, and not seeing defeat, his command methods are really not flattering!

It's time, it's time for this battle to come to an end, after hours of fighting.

From 8 o'clock in the morning to 12 o'clock in the afternoon, this battle is not so simple as tiredness.

The physical strength of the enemy army, even if it is grinding, is almost drying them out.

The coalition counteroffensive officially began.

The three armies moved together to launch a final attack on the enemy.

On the battlefield, blood has long been flowing backwards, and beaches of blood can be seen everywhere. The pungent smell of blood permeated the air, and its smell could not be dissipated for a long time.

Fighting on the battlefield is bad, and it is normal for people to die.

Li Zhen, the yellow-robed governor, looked at the festering defense line on the whole line, and his heart was like ashes.

"Defeated! My army in yellow robes, the army of millions, was defeated. Li Zhen wanted to cry without tears.

From Wanzhou, Dengzhou to Taizhou, the army of yellow robes is more than one million.

Now! The only place that is still holding on, only Zhao Si of Yuzhou, is struggling to support, but under the suppression of Dongfang Yin, the king of Chu, and the local army, the army is gradually defeated. After! As a last resort, Zhao Si had no choice but to take tens of thousands of yellow-robed troops under his command to hide in the mountains, occupy the mountains as kings, and start guerrilla warfare with the enemy.

Not really, for this! The local army of Yuzhou, as well as the Jiangdong army, which was not good at fighting in the mountains, were actually defeated. had no choice but to lead the army to retreat.

"Your Excellency, what should we do for the sake of the present day?" Zhao Qi came over and asked on the side.

To be honest, in the face of a coalition army as powerful as a tiger, he no longer has the courage to continue fighting. The coalition army is too strong, especially the armies of the King of Qin and the King of Qi, which can be called the strongest army in the world.

With the two armies as the main force, fighting desperately in front, the yellow-robed army had almost no chance of victory.

Li Zhen didn't want to give up, naturally he didn't want to surrender, Zhao Jun still had the Great Sect Leader Huang Pao, and there was still a line of vitality, "Cover back and forth alternately, we will retreat to Zhao County and meet the Great Sect Master." ”

What they didn't know was that Zhao Jun at this time was already in trouble. After Huang Pao's death, many commanders and generals who were afraid of the coalition army were willing to open the city gates and surrender to the coalition forces.

Just when Li was really preparing for the withdrawal of the army, the envoy from Zhao County also arrived on the battlefield.

Fortunately, Dongfangtian's army did not encircle the back, otherwise! If you want to break through the place where King Qi is defending, it is undoubtedly more difficult than ascending to the sky.

"Report! Total... Lord Governor, the big thing is not good, Zhao... Something happened to Zhao Jun. Xiao Bing's voice trembled, and he didn't dare to look at Li Zhen squarely.

Li Zhen frowned!

Immediately! Xiao Bing muttered a few words in Li Zhen's ear.

Li Zhen's body immediately floated a huge and breathtaking cold, which was extremely cold, making people shiver unconsciously. Suddenly! Put it away again, and calm was restored.

"You...... Let's go down! ”

"Remember, surrender! The Coalition will not kill you. At this time, Li Zhen instantly aged ten years old, and his tone was quite helpless and extremely sad.

"Zhao Qi, lead the army, surrender! Don't do fearless resistance anymore, my yellow-robed army has been defeated, and the defeat is a mess. ”

Zhao Qi was puzzled, as the core figure of the Dahua Sect, he was the most loyal to the Dahua Sect, "Governor, why?" Our army still has the strength to fight. ”

Zhao Jun has 70,000 troops, and if the army is withdrawn at this time and gathered around, it can organize an army of 200,000 again!

Alas!

"Master Sect, let people be killed, only corpses, sit on the altar for a long time, and do not want to fall. Our yellow-robed army lost, and since the uprising, our army has lost. ”

Li Zhen's throat trembled, and he spat out into the air, and finally told the truth.

This struggle against heaven and fortune is just a time to add to the chaos in the world!