He had never seen such a cruel child.

These people are not just lambs and calves, but just a group of crazy wolf cubs.

At this moment, he actually wanted to laugh a little.

But……

How can you be willing to do it?

He began to use his last strength, grabbed Zhu Zaimo's hair with one hand, and searched in the mud with the other hand. Finally, he found a knife that was left behind.

A trace of murderous intent flashed through Chen Yan's eyes.

His neck... was still choked hard.

Zhu Zaimo seemed to have a kind of ruthlessness in his heart, and he would never let go if he didn't strangle him to death.

Chen Yan tried hard to lift the knife with his hand, making a sound from his mouth, as if saying: "Go to die."

The knife... moved.

But suddenly, he found that his arm was being stomped hard.

But he saw another boy, covered in blood, stepping on Chen Yan's forearm, making Chen Yan's arm unable to move any more.

The young man is Fang Zhengqing.

Fang Zhengqing wanted to cry again.

But at this moment, he did not continue to cry and yelled: "Your Highness..."

A voice of Your Highness...

It seems to have a tacit understanding.

Zhu Zaimo let go and turned over...

Chen Yan took a deep breath greedily.

The next moment, a sword flashed.

Fang Zhengqing held the long sword in both hands, with the tip facing downwards. The sword was like a white rainbow piercing the sun, piercing hard into Chen Yan's throat.

flutter……

Chen Yan shuddered, and as soon as he opened his mouth to breathe, blood foam came out of his mouth.

Around his neck, the tip of the knife penetrated.

His body trembled like a sieve.

His eyes were staring fiercely at the boy standing in front of him.

The boy gritted his teeth and looked ferocious.

This... is a group of wolf cubs.

A single knife seals the throat.

Chen Yan kept trying to breathe, but the more he breathed, the more blood gushed out of his mouth.

When the long sword was pulled out from his throat, a blood arrow shot out.

After leaving Chen Yan's body with his last passion, he could no longer make a sound. He looked at the bloody world and finally lost his breath.

There are rushing everywhere... everywhere.

As crazy as the captain of Zhengde Wei, like a lion,

Countless blood washed out small ditches in the mud.

People rolled in the blood, roaring and fighting.

The person riding on the horse sets up his horse and rushes wildly.

Fang Zhengqing was tired, so he knelt on the ground with his knees and gasped.

Zhu Zaimo staggered up, carrying a knife...

The two sides fought fiercely.

The soldiers of the King of Dai burst out with great power at this moment.

They fought to the death and seemed tragic.

But at this moment.

Another cavalry team rushed from the slope.

It's Xu Pengju.

He and the others had fired the stone cannon for dozens of days. At this moment, they were like a hungry tiger pounced on a sheep, and they carried their swords and went down with the trend.

Dada da... Dada da...

Xu Pengju grinned and held the knife, like a little monster.

He looked proud and proud, just like his ancestor Xu Da was reborn.

"kill!"

The Dai Wangwei found sadly...there are fewer and fewer people around them.

When the horse's hooves ring again.

They were in tears.

It's finished.

Everything is over.

They were cut and then surrounded, and finally, as if they were being played with, the encirclement around them became tighter and tighter. From time to time, they stabbed into the encirclement, and the partners around them did not dare to fall down one by one.

And at this moment...

Zhu Zaimo had already stood up, standing even straighter than a javelin.

“Stand up!”

Zhu Zaimo roared at Fang Zhengqing.

Fang Zhengqing stood up with the knife.

Zhu Zaimo gritted his teeth and his eyes were red.

He looked around: "If a rebel succeeds, the world will be filled with wars and countless people... living beings are suffering. Therefore, all dynasties have been killed without mercy for rebellion. Zhengqing, follow me and pass on the orders and kill them without any slander!"

"Kill without any refusal!"

"Kill without any refusal!"

Around, people waving long swords kept repeating their orders.

Countless Zhengde Wei Captains rushed into the enemy formation that was resisting without hesitation.

When the last man fell in a pool of blood... on this battlefield like purgatory on earth, no one cheered, and everyone was exhausted.

There are corpses everywhere, and I can no longer tell the difference between the enemy and me, and they are scattered everywhere.

Only Xu Pengju happily carried the knife, cut off the ears of the rebels with a dagger, muttering: "This is mine, this is also..."
Chapter completed!