After hearing Tang Yin's order to release arrows, Hao Zhao's scalp became numb and his legs felt weak. This was a life-or-death moment. If the Tianyuan Army really fired arrows at random, he would not be able to save his nine lives.
When his life was at stake, Hao Zhao no longer cared about dignity and loyalty. He just heard a clang and threw the weapon in his hand to the ground. Then, he shouted at Tang Yin: "Wait...wait...
For a moment! Tang... Lord Tang, I am willing to surrender!" Tang Yin looked directly at Hao Zhao, paused for a moment, grinned faintly, and said slowly: "As the saying goes, those who understand the current affairs are heroes, Hao Zhao, look
It seems that you are much smarter than Zhan Wudi!" He didn't know whether his words were a compliment or a sarcasm. Hao Zhao's face turned red and he didn't even have the embarrassment to raise his head. He glanced at Zhan Wudi beside him, and at this time the latter also
Staring at him with a murderous gaze, it could be seen that Zhan Wudi was extremely angry, his teeth were clenching, and the joints of his palms were making a crunching sound.
Hao Zhao's heart trembled and he lowered his gaze, not daring to look at Zhan Wudi anymore.
Tang Yin said with a smile: "Hao Zhao, I can't believe your determination to join our army just because of your words. You have to prove it!" Hao Zhao frowned and asked in doubt: "Master Tang, what do you want?"
What proof can I provide?" "It's very simple!" Tang Yin pointed to Zhan Wudi beside Hao Zhao with a smile and said, "As long as you can take off Zhan Wudi's head, I will believe in your determination to surrender." Ah? Listen!
After saying this, Hao Zhao couldn't help but take a breath and subconsciously took a step back. He instinctively looked at Zhan Wudi again and found that the murderous intent in the latter's eyes was even stronger.
Zhan Wudi is not an ordinary little character. He is a famous general of the Ning Kingdom. He is brave and good at fighting and has extremely strong force. He can kill anyone he wants, not to mention that he still has arrow wounds on his body.
Tang Yin didn't care what Hao Zhao thought in his heart, whether he had the ability to kill Zhan Wudi or not. At this time, he just wanted to watch a good show. Hao Zhao and Jiang Fan were both generals of the Gaochuan Army, but their weight in Tang Yin's heart was
There is no comparison between the two. He squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Either kill Zhan Wudi, or die together with Zhan Wudi. Hao Zhao, it's up to you to choose where to go!" Hao Zhao's face turned white for a while, then blue for a while.
Things were changing rapidly, and he was also struggling in his heart. After an unknown amount of time, he seemed to have finally made a decision, and his body naturally showed a strong murderous aura. Zhan Wudi could feel his changes, and he suddenly turned the purple lightning ghost in his hand.
He raised the light sword and shouted at Hao Zhao: "Hao Zhao, you are a cowardly rat, greedy for life and afraid of death. If you want to do it, just do it!" "General Zhan, you misunderstood. If you want to do it, I will kill you first."
Tang Yin!" As he spoke, Hao Zhao lowered his head and picked up the sword again, roaring at Tang Yin: "You can't kill without a nod, Tang Yin, you humiliate me like this, you and I are at odds with each other!" After saying this, he fought again.
Wudi said: "General Zhan, you and I will charge forward together. Even if we can't kill the traitor, we can at least die on the battlefield with dignity and leave our name in history!" Well, this sounds like a human saying! Zhan Wudi nodded secretly, although Hao Zhao
He was a little shaken just now, but now he showed the integrity and courage that a general should have in a life-and-death situation. He said quietly: "If you can kill yourself with General Hao to become a benevolent person, your life will not be in vain, kill..." After saying this, Zhan Wudi took the lead.
Charge towards Tang Yin.
Hao Zhao was not slow either. He followed closely behind him and imitated Zhan Wudi. He also yelled: "Kill!" While shouting, the knife in his hand suddenly slashed down with all his strength. He was far away from Tang Yin, so of course he was slashing.
It wasn't Tang Yin, but Zhan Wudi who was charging right in front of him, so close to him.
It can be said that this sword was beyond the expectations of everyone present, including Zhan Wudi. Zhan Wudi thought that Hao Zhao had made up his mind to serve the country with his own life, but he didn't know that he just said it nicely, but in fact it was not so at all.
The thing is, when Zhan Wudi realized that the evil wind behind him was evil, it was already too late to avoid it.
A click was heard in the helix, and Hao Zhao's heavy knife hit Zhan Wudi's back firmly. Its powerful force caused Zhan Wudi's body to fly forward five or six meters, drawing an arc in the air.
line, and then fell to the ground with a plop. Even after landing, Zhan Wudi rolled several meters away before regaining his balance.
After receiving a heavy blow from Hao Zhao's sneak attack, everyone thought that Zhan Wudi would definitely die. Unexpectedly, after Zhan Wudi stabilized his body, he got up directly from the ground. However, after standing up, his body continued to shake, and finally
Still unable to stand, he knelt down on one knee and blood spurted out from his mouth.
Now look at Zhan Wudi's back. There is a large gap of more than a foot long on the shoulder strap. Not only is the spiritual armor torn open, but even the armor and underwear inside are torn, and the skin is torn, revealing the white bones.
, blood continued to gush out from the wound, dyeing the spiritual armor on his back red in just an instant.
This was all thanks to Zhan Wudi's quick reaction and trying his best to give way when the spiritual sword came close, otherwise Hao Zhao's heavy sword would have split him in two on the spot.
"Ah??" Zhan Wudi couldn't help but cry out in pain. He knelt on the ground and looked up at Hao Zhao. The corners of his eyes were almost cracked, his facial features were displaced, and his face was ashen. He shouted ferociously.
"Hao Zhao, you despicable and shameless villain..." Under Zhan Wudi's almost cannibalistic gaze, Hao Zhao seemed at a loss at first, but soon he regained his composure, shook his head at Zhan Wudi and smiled bitterly, saying: "
General Zhan, there is nothing I can do about it. Master Tang was right just now. Those who know the current affairs are heroes. We have been defeated now, and Master Tang is determined to win back. Why should you and I continue to fight to the death?" "Bah!" Zhan.
At this moment, Wudi really wanted to spit on Hao Zhao's shameless face, but it was a pity that he no longer had the strength. He shook his head and said: "You villain... you villain! I looked at you wrong, and so did my elder brother.
If I kill you, even if I die, I will use you as my support!" Now Zhan Wudi hates Hao Zhao even more than he hates Tang Yin. While shouting, he used the purple electric light sword to support his scarred body and staggered towards Hao Zhao.
Called to run away.
Hao Zhao was also shocked that Zhan Wudi was still able to fight after he had just taken a heavy blow from himself. However, he immediately saw that Zhan Wudi was at the end of his strength and had nothing to fear. He took a deep breath, pretended to be calm, and then
He showed a calm expression and said: "Since General Zhan is still stubborn, don't blame me for being ruthless!" As he spoke, Hao Zhao raised his sword and faced Zhan Wudi. As soon as the two came into contact, Hao Zhao got down.
With his dead hand, he swung the spiritual sword and slashed Zhan Wudi's neck horizontally.
Zhan Wudi lowered his head to dodge, and Hao Zhao followed up with another slash, directly hitting Zhan Wudi's Tianling Cap. This time Zhan Wudi didn't dodge, and raised the Purple Lightning Glare Sword to block it.
Bang!
Hao Zhao thought that Zhan Wudi, who was seriously injured, would not be able to take the heavy blow from him. Unexpectedly, Zhan Wudi not only hit it with force, but also took half a step back before Hao Zhao could even think about it. When Hao Zhao was stunned, Zhan Wudi hit him hard.
The purple electric ghost light knife had swept towards his lower abdomen.
What a powerful Zhan Wudi! Hao Zhao was secretly surprised and did not dare to be careless. He lowered his body to avoid the sharp edge and at the same time stabbed Zhan Wudi's thigh with the edge of the blade tail.
Zhan Wudi did not dodge or block, but instead struck Hao Zhao on the head with a backhand knife.
Plop, click!
The tail of Hao Zhao's knife penetrated deeply into Zhan Wudi's thigh, and Zhan Wudi's spiritual knife also opened a large gash in Hao Zhao's shoulder. Zhan Wudi knew in his heart that in his current condition, he could not even stand firmly.
There is no way he can be Hao Zhao's opponent. If you want to kill him, you have to use a strategy that will kill him together.
One man tried his best and was defeated by ten people, let alone an invincible one. Although he was seriously injured, his life-threatening fighting style still made Hao Zhao* panic and retreat continuously.
Xiao Muqing, who was watching the battle, secretly frowned and said worriedly next to Tang Yin: "Sir, I think Hao Zhao seems to be defeated by Zhan Wudi, is it..." Before he could finish his words, Tang Yin had already waved his hand and interrupted him, with a look on his face.
He smiled easily and said, "It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter who wins or loses. We just watch the show. What's more, for people like Hao Zhao, one more person is not too much, and one person less than him is not too much. It is not a pity to die." Xiao Muqing
Hearing this, Tang Yin smiled. Tang Yin's attitudes towards Jiang Fan and Hao Zhao are quite different. However, it is understandable that Hao Zhao can surrender to his own side at a critical moment of life and death. In the future, he may also surrender to his own enemy under such circumstances. In this way
The generals are neither trustworthy nor reliable, and remaining in the army is a burden and a disaster.
In the field, Zhan Wudi and Hao Zhao were still engaged in a life-and-death fight. Both of them used all their abilities. They waved their two spiritual knives, cold light flashed, and blood appeared from time to time. It didn't last long. Zhan Wudi
He and Hao Zhao's bodies were covered with large and small cuts, and their blood stained their spiritual armors scarlet.
"Wind, wind, wind??" At this time, the surrounding Pingyuan Army officers and soldiers shouted in unison, raising their arms and shouting, their voices loud and clear, soaring into the sky.
I don't know if Hao Zhao really regarded himself as a member of the Feng Army. Hearing the shouts around him, his spirit was lifted. He didn't know where the strength came from, and he aimed at Zhan Wudi's whole body and slashed five times in a row.
Knife. Zhan Wudi did not dodge at all at this time, and was unable to dodge. He just returned a heavy slash with his backhand.
Hao Zhao easily dodged his slashing blow, but all five of his slashes hit Zhan Wudi. With the addition of these five heavy blows, Zhan Wudi could no longer hold on and knelt down with a plop.
Sitting on the ground, supporting the ground with his hands, blood flowed down the tip of his nose, neck and other places to the ground.
Zhan Wudi finally died! Hao Zhao let out a long sigh. He walked up to Zhan Wudi who was kneeling on the ground, raised his spiritual sword high, pointed it at Zhan Wudi's neck, and gasped: "Zhan Wudi, today next year will be
It's the anniversary of your death! Your head belongs to me, Hao Zhao!" After saying this, he slashed down with all his strength with the spiritual sword he raised.