The ten thousand-man army formation was like a solid fortress, protecting him in the center and forcing him back step by step, locking the space of Xiao Zhao Yun and Jing Ke.

As long as he circled the two of them within a certain range, he would free up his hands to block Xia Yu.

He did not forget that the main character of this war was King Xia Yu of the North.

As long as you grasp it, Wu Zhou will be able to have more bargaining chips in the sharing of interests in Zhongzhou.

"Hmph, the dignified Northern King Xia Yu is actually a turtle with his head. If it were my father, he would definitely be the only one who broke into the blood." Tuoba Fuluo's eyes were full of contempt.

He reached out and stroked the broken corner on his head, and he let out a cold sigh.

"This farce has lasted for too long."

The military formation was advancing neatly and silently.

Tuoba Fuluo stared at Zhao Yun with an eagle backwards.

At the same time, I held the lock rope tightly to be alert to Jing Ke, and also to lock the battleship that had been rushing out a hundred meters away at any time.

Huh~ Huh~

A loud whistle came from the battleship.

Zhao Yun, who had originally retreated, suddenly rode a horse and stood still.

Tuoba Fuluo's eyes also became very nervous.

Puff—swhoosh!!

I saw several blazing blue flames suddenly spurted out from the tail of the warship a hundred meters away from the port. The huge steel warship cut open the water and churn out the waves.

In the blink of an eye, he actually rushed out a hundred meters again.

And the speed is reduced.

"Go!" At the critical moment, Tuoba Fuluo did not care about the threat of the assassin.

His eyes were staring at the battleship that was drawing out the sea waves, and he threw out the immortal rope in his hand.

Chi--

Another silver-white stream of light flashed by.

this time...

A head flew high, blood sprinkled into the air, and under the sunlight, it reflected crystal clear drops.

Wait for everyone to come back to their senses.

But I saw silver-white light and shadow standing in the distance, holding a bloody head in my hand.

"Tuo...Tuo...General Tuoba!!"

The soldiers saw clearly the appearance of the head in Zhao Yun's hand and were panicked.

The military formation was shaken, and the momentum that had finally gathered began to slowly decline.

Military formations emphasize cohesion.

The main general is dead, and the rest is nothing more than scattered soldiers and brave men.

Tuoba Fulu knew this, so he asked ten thousand people to protect his body.

But Zhao Yun actually...can he kill him under such circumstances?

So... Zhao Yun, who just fought with him, did it on purpose, with the purpose of reducing his vigilance.

Tuoba Fuluo's broken head, stared at his huge eyes, and died with his eyes closed.

The last glance at the world was when Jing Ke, who deliberately kept revealing his traces, cut off his arm with one blow and took away the Wuzhou Zhenguo artifact Locking Immortal Rope.

Tuoba, who had been beheaded, could not make any sound at all, but his eyes widened a little, as if he was about to fall out.

"Also Jing Ke's spatial fluctuations... were also done on purpose, which affected my judgment."

Tuoba Fuluo just thought he had fallen into the open plot of Zhao Yun and Jing Ke.

So choose to suppress everything with force.

But from the beginning, the moment Zhao Yun jumped down the deck... he stepped into a life-lost conspiracy.

"I hate it!!!"

The last cry in my heart, Tuoba Fuluo's consciousness entered a darkness.

Zhao Yun shook his head into the sky.

A golden light flashed through the void.

With a bang, the head exploded, and the red and white objects exploded like fireworks, falling on the Wu Zhou soldiers.

"Die, die! General Tuoba is dead!"

"Run!"

The military formation, which was originally somewhat scattered, completely collapsed, and the soldiers abandoned their armor and dragged their weapons and ran away.

Before, Tuoba was threatened to keep him because he threatened to cut off his official position and kill his three clans.

Now Tuoba Fuluo himself is dead, and he is still under the protection of the army formation of ten thousand people.

They had the intention to escape, and even the chief general was dead at this time, so they had no courage to leave behind.

They rushed to the exits, and the Tuoba family's soldiers who were erecting firearms could not be deterred, and the exits of various ports were directly washed away.

This place is full of explosives, who knows when the lunatic King Xia will detonate?

No matter how great the contribution is, you have to have the fate to enjoy it.

Now the Wuzhou family is rampant and the aristocratic class is stable.

The road to the ascendance is gradually blocked.

How can you fight for such a small salary every month?
Chapter completed!