Zhan Yunyang, armed with a tassel gun, wearing purple armor and looking majestic, led tens of thousands of Beiyi troops with overwhelming force, advancing from the direction of the snow-capped mountains, pushing Xilan and Longxiang's armies closer to the Wujiang River.
Murong Chaoge is on top, dressed in crimson armor and dancing in heroic posture, leading the Northern Yi army down from the upper reaches of the Wujiang River, which is also menacing.
Beichenyan personally led the Tianlin army from the lower reaches of the Wujiang River. He led the troops in front and killed the enemy generals. The gods killed the gods, and the Buddhas killed the Buddhas. General Xilan Longxiang was in his hands, and he could not pass three.
Five moves.
Like a god of death, unstoppable!
The broken hair on Bei Chenyan's forehead danced wildly in the wind, stained with the smell of blood. The moonlight shadow flickered on his ice-blue pupils, and his cheeks stained with red blood were as cold as ice.
He headed straight for Tantai Yunlang's position!
"Could it be that God is going to destroy us..." Commander Yan looked at the allied forces of the two dynasties that were being heavily besieged and retreating steadily, and finally couldn't help but show a desperate expression.
At this point in the war, there is no way to reverse the situation.
The only thing that made him unwilling to accept it was that Long Xiang's ghost-faced kid had most likely escaped, but His Highness had to stay with them until the end, and he might be buried here.
Annoying, hateful!
Tantai Yunlang waved his hand to split open the Tianlin soldiers who rushed in front of him, with a sharp and fierce look. Then he turned his eyes towards Bei Chenyan. There was no trace of panic in his clear eyes, and he still had the proud and unyielding look of a king.
His silver armor was stained with blood, but his handsome posture and calm expression did not look like he was on a battlefield with thousands of troops, let alone a defeated camp.
At this time, Beichen Yan suddenly reined in his horse and stopped. Looking at the remaining enemy soldiers who had no way to escape, he gave an order to get down.
Like a thunderous war drum, the sound changes and the sound drops.
"My emperor's holy decree is to surrender the troops without killing them!"
After a roar, Tianlin soldiers followed and shouted in unison, and the sound of the shouts was like a surging wave.
"My emperor's holy decree is to surrender the troops without killing them!"
"My emperor's holy decree is to surrender the troops without killing them!"
"My emperor's holy decree is to surrender the troops without killing them!"
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Thousands of thousands of people shouted in unison with the night wind, mixed with the sound of rolling rivers, and spread throughout the entire Quewu Mountain.
Tantai Yunlang, who had always remained calm, finally showed a hint of annoyance.
What a good Beichenyan, others kill his life, but he kills his heart!
Is this humiliating him?
"Seniors can be killed, but not humiliated. I, Xilan, will never surrender!" Tantai Yunlang waved the sword in his hand, and pierced the Tianlin soldiers who rushed to him. A bit of fierceness overflowed from his clear eyes, and he sneered decisively.
Even if he dies without a burial place, he will never be Bei Chenyan's prisoner!
"Never surrender!"
"Never surrender!"
"Never surrender!"
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Xilan soldiers obeyed Tantai Yunlang's order, and they all shouted wildly with their eyes red.
This is the cruelty of the battlefield, the fate of a defeated army, sad but helpless, but compared with being a prisoner, being able to die standing on the battlefield is not a good destination for soldiers.
Bei Chenyan listened with an expressionless face, and there seemed to be stars flowing in his ice eyes.
Raise your hand, wave it, and drop it.
"Kill"
The cry of killing swept out again!
Tianlin's three armies, which had just stabilized, rolled forward at full speed. The few coalition forces from the two dynasties that were left were reduced sharply. In less than a quarter of an hour, only a circle around Tantai Yunlang was left.
From tens of thousands of troops, there were only a few thousand left.
Tantai Yunlang continued to retreat until it reached the edge of the fast-flowing Wujiang River.
He looked at the soldiers who continued to fall around him and the many subordinates who had been born and died with him for many years. He suddenly hesitated for a moment, then turned his eyes slightly and slowly looked at the undercurrent of the Wujiang River behind him.
Beichenyan fought his way to the front of Xilan's remnant army, only a hundred meters away from Tantai Yunlang's position.
He suddenly pulled the reins, jumped up on the horse, flicked his strong arms, and picked up the black bow straddling the horse's side, moving smoothly and smoothly.
With a soft "creak" sound, the bow and arrow were pulled to the full moon. The shiny black arrow pointed directly at Yunlang in Tantai, as if it was ready to go with great strength!
Tantai Yunlang looked back, saw it, but curled his lips coldly.
He sat motionless on the war horse, his chin slightly raised, his silver armor stained with blood, and looked a little embarrassed, but the posture between his eyebrows and eyes was not at all less elegant and arrogant.
If the chess piece is missing by one move, he recognizes it.
But even if he loses, he still has to hold his head high.
Beichenyan frowned secretly. Although he had been tricked by Tantai Yunlang a lot over the years, he admired and recognized his opponent. To him, killing him like this was actually a bit regretful.
of.
There is a relationship of sympathy and sympathy, regardless of whether we are friends or foes.
However, on the battlefield, either you die or I die, and he also gave him a chance.
Beichen Yanbing narrowed his eyes slightly, exerted strength in his arms, deepened the bowstring in his hand a little deeper, and loosened his fingertips.
"Yan" At this moment, a urgent shout came to my ears, mixed with the sound of the rushing water in the river.
Bei Chenyan tightened his fingers on the string suddenly, stopped it, and turned his eyes to look over.
Tantai Yunlang also heard it and turned his head.
I saw a huge ship cutting through the waves and slowly docking here.
"The Queen, she is really the Queen!" Ma Long looked over excitedly and confirmed without a doubt.
Before, they were separated by the Soldier Horse Canyon, and he thought it was his imagination, but now they were closer. Listening to that voice again, except for their queen, who would dare to call the emperor like that?
The most important thing is that except the Queen, who can call the Emperor?
Ling Xiyue stood on the edge of the deck, clutching the railing with both hands, her expression cold, but her eyes slightly anxious, looking at Bei Chenyan, "Yan!"
Of course, Bei Chenyan understood Ling Xiyue's eyes. He clenched his jaw slightly. After a brief glance at each other, he looked away lightly, but at the same time, he lowered his hand holding the heavy bow.
Ling Xiyue breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at Tantai Yunlang. She glanced at the tens of thousands of soldiers with her peripheral vision, and said in a serious tone, neither serious nor serious, "Prince Tantai, you have no way out, so surrender."
Mist lingered on the river, but at such a close distance, Tantai Yunlang could clearly see the cold look on the woman's face.xdw8
Ling Xiyue frowned, not understanding the meaning of Tantai Yunlang's eyes.
Under the moonlight, Tantai Yunlang suddenly smiled brightly, licked the blood on the corner of his mouth with the tip of his tongue, and said in a gentle voice, "Xiyue, in what capacity are you saying this to me now?"
Queen Tianlin, or Ling Xiyue?
Is it advice to Tantai Yunlang, or do you care about him Xiao Yunlang that much?
Ling Xiyue gave Dantai Yunlang a cold look, "Your Highness, Tianlin and Xilan have always been in harmony with each other, so why did they suddenly turn against each other? There may be some misunderstanding. Your Highness, why don't you come with us and explain the reason?
, I believe that the people of the world do not want to continue to see the flames of war."
While saying this, Ling Xiyue glared at Tantai Yunlang.
Is this guy really stupid or pretending to be stupid?
Don’t you understand what she means?
Tantai Yunlang's lips curled up coldly, "That's Empress Tianlin!"