The defenders' cavalry charging back and forth was frightening to hear.
The energetic defenders were simply here to harvest the battlefield.
The dead soldiers who had the initiative and advantage just now were now headless flies.
"kill!"
"Protect the princess!"
"Protect Liu Zhizhou!"
"Protect Master Jiedushi!"
The content of what General Luo shouted was very wise.
Lost.
This group of dead warriors finally understood that they had completely lost today.
How is the blood flow?
After all, they are not regular troops, so their living space on the battlefield is being compressed bit by bit.
"kill!"
On the other hand, here, the more we fight, the more courage we get.
Liu Zheng's heart finally calmed down.
Only then did he have time to ask Pei Qianyun next to him with concern: "Qianyun, how are you?"
Pei Qianyun's arms were still twisted, and this kind of painful crying was visible to the naked eye. Others couldn't help their throats rolling when they saw it, but Pei Qianyun laughed loudly: "Don't worry, sir, I just need to rest for a few days!"
Then I saw him using his left hand to straighten the twisted right arm with sudden force...
Straighten it...
Vigorous!
fear!
Everyone watching on the spot could not help but swallow hard.
Pei Qianyun kicked the corpses of Cheng Anguo and Shi Ke towards him, and the Liangzhou army quickly hung their heads on the tips of their spears.
The momentum of the entire audience was once again inspired.
Liu Zheng finally smiled and looked towards the forest.
"No...impossible!"
"impossible!"
"This is impossible!"
Xie Ling couldn't believe what was happening in front of him, he didn't believe it, he didn't want to believe it!
He knelt on the ground trembling all over. He felt that everything he saw before his eyes was so unreal. Even though the blood was accompanied by blood, and even though the wails were accompanied by the debris flying around, he still felt that everything was so unreal.
The unreality...
"ah!"
After several consecutive mental breakdowns, he finally went crazy. He suddenly stood up, took out his sword, and slashed into the void: "Don't come over, Liu Zhizhou, don't come over!"
"I am the third prince of the current dynasty, please don't come over!"
"Kill him for me!"
"Kill!"
"Crush!"
The people next to me were all dumbfounded.
Crazy?
Is this really crazy?
Xie Ling suddenly turned around. He had been coughing up blood for several days, and his body was already exhausted. As soon as he turned around, he almost fell to the ground without a support column. He used his sword to punch the ground to prevent him from falling. He supported his body.
Staggering to his feet, he had already swung his sword towards one of his subordinates!
"puff!"
That subordinate never thought until his death that he would die at the hands of his loyal third prince, Xie Ling, whom he had followed for so many years.
The others looked at each other in shock, and couldn't help but take a breath of air.
Crazy!
He is really crazy!
run!
This group of people ran away without saying a word.
Even King Lu did not dare to stay here any longer and rode away.
So far.
All the forces under Xie Ling fell apart like this. All the wealth and soldiers he had accumulated over the years were lost in the hands of Liu Zhizhou.
if.
If there is such a thing as if.
Will Xie Ling choose to fight Liu Zhizhou?
If he was not so arrogant at that time, what happened to his queen, the forces in Liangzhou, and Liu Zheng's choice to join forces, and what happened to the prince Xie Fang?
However.
There is no if.
One wrong step, one wrong step.
now.
All the territory in Xie Ling's hands has been used up.
The prince was lying flat in Beijing.
Little by little.
Those who died, some died, some were injured, and some fled.
In front of Yang'an Pass, silence slowly returned.