The supreme master of the female president

Chapter 1903 Blood Loyal Soul
"Kill! Kill the faint king!"

"Protect Your Majesty at all costs!"

Although the strength gap between Su Meng's side was not small, none of the fighters showed a look of fear on their faces. 48 exhausted fighters once again waved their long swords and charged with the rebels fiercely!
In just an instant, dozens of soldiers were pierced in the chest by the rebels, and their heads were chopped off. The blood poured out, instantly staining the ground under their feet!
"Kill!" Su Meng slashed more than a dozen rebel soldiers. The armor on his body was stained red by the blood of the enemy, but at the same time, he also suffered several injuries!

At this moment, Chen Zhong clamped his thigh, and the steed neighed. He swung the horse in his hand and slammed it fiercely at Su Meng's head.

Su Meng quickly raised the long sword in his hand to block, but Su Meng's body was already exhausted after fighting for a long time, while Chen Zhong waited for work with ease, and with the power of a steed, he unexpectedly knocked Su Mengzhong's long sword into the air Seeing this, dozens of rebels around him immediately stepped forward and suppressed Su Meng!
Although Su Meng's fighters regard death as home, but after all, the strength is very different, and soon all the soldiers died tragically on the spot, but they also made the other side pay several times the price!

Ling Feng, who was watching all this from the side, was very shocked in his heart!Although they died calmly to protect His Majesty in their hearts, Ling Feng was very shocked by this kind of loyal belief.

"Su Meng, all your subordinates are dead!" Chen Zhong pointed at Su Meng who was trapped by the long sword with his horse, and said lightly: "You are worthy of being the commander of the imperial city, and all your subordinates are elite soldiers. , but it is a pity that you are trapped by the imperial city and cannot display your outstanding military talent!"

"Surrender, you have proved your loyalty, but the general trend has come, and you cannot disobey it!" Chen Zhong said: "Surrender to the father-in-law, the father-in-law will not only let the past go, but also entrust you with important responsibilities!"

Su Meng's face was covered with stains. He looked at Chen Zhong with a sneer and said, "Chen Zhong, who do you think I am, Su Meng? Are you a traitor like you? Will you give in to people like you?"

"Your Majesty, the old minister is incompetent and unable to protect you, so the old minister will take a step first!" Su Meng suddenly shouted loudly, and then swung his head across the long sword beside him.

Chen Zhong hurriedly shouted: "Stop him..."

But it was too late at this moment, the long sword was drawn across Su Meng's neck, blood spattered everywhere, he fell to the ground with his eyes wide open, breathless!

Even if he dies, he will not give in to the rebellion, nor will he be captured by the rebellion!
Chen Zhong's face was extremely ugly. He took a deep breath, and then turned his head to look at the surrounded Chen Yue: "Chen Yue, this is the end of the matter, do you have any expectations? The foster father loves you so much, as long as you Repent, foster father will still forgive you!"

Chen Yue looked at her brother-in-law mockingly, because of her special status, the soldiers brought by Chen Zhong did not harm Chen Yue, but surrounded her.

"Beloved? Chen Qi just regards me as a tool for his ambition! I, Chen Yue, have long since severed my friendship with him!"

Chen Zhong snorted coldly: "I am obsessed with obsession, I think you have been poisoned by that stupid king's ecstasy! The foster father has promised to betroth you to me, and you will be my Chen Zhong's woman from now on. You'd better... "

"Hahaha!" Chen Yue looked up to the sky and laughed, and said sarcastically, "Chen Zhong, you are just a dog of the Chen family. You really regard yourself as someone? Marry me? Are you worthy?"

After the words fell, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of Chen Yue's mouth.

"Don't let her commit suicide!" Chen Zhong's expression changed drastically.

Chen Yue sneered: "It's too late, I swallowed the poison half an hour ago! Your Majesty, it is the blessing of my concubine that Chen Yue met you in this life. If there is another life, this concubine will still be your woman ..."

Before she finished speaking, the short blade that Chen Yue had been hiding in her hand flashed out, and she stabbed into her chest, and blood spurted out instantly, staining her graceful and luxurious clothes red.

"Your Majesty..." Chen Yue's eyes fell blankly.

Chen Zhong rushed to Chen Yue's side immediately, but Chen Yue was already out of breath.

"Ahhh!" Chen Zhong was like a wounded beast: "Fun Lord, Hun Jun! All this is your fault, I want to kill you, I want to kill you, I want you to kneel in front of me, Begging for mercy like a wild dog! Chen Yue, I want to prove to you that the person you love is nothing but a coward!"

Putting down Chen Yue, Chen Zhong turned his head to look at the middle tent, which was the middle tent where the Hunjun came.

"Go in, I want to capture this stupid king with my own hands!" Chen Zhong shouted in a deep voice.

But before he got close, he smelled the pungent smell of kerosene coming from the middle tent.Then there was the maddened laughter of the faint king: "Chen Zhong, as the emperor of the Ye Dynasty, how can I become a prisoner under my rank? Even if I die, I will not die in the hands of you traitors!"

With a whoosh, a heat wave hit, and the entire middle tent was instantly surrounded by fire.Chen Zhong tried to rush in, but was blocked by the fire wave!
He could only watch from a distance a man in a yellow robe sitting on the chairman of the middle tent, his tongue of flames swept him away instantly, and soon the man screamed and became a burning man!
The fire burned for a full two hours before it was extinguished. Chen Zhong came to the faint king who was already a skeleton. He took a deep breath: "Take it away and give it to the foster father!"

Ling Feng's soul has been watching this scene all the time, from the fighter's fierce resistance, to Su Meng's calm death, from Chen Yue's death declaration to the stand-in's self-immolation... All these made Ling Feng feel extremely heavy in his heart.

At the same time, a sense of responsibility appeared in his heart. Although Ling Feng still firmly believed that everything in front of him was just an illusion, he still felt the expectation and responsibility!
"Although I don't know what to do now, but... I will not let your sacrifice be in vain!" Ling Feng looked at the corpses lying in the pool of blood, and secretly made an oath in his heart.

Half a day later, Su Qin came out of the dungeon with Ling Feng in a coma, and at this moment the surrounding area had been razed to the ground.

He glanced at the blood-stained ground, his eyes were red, he gritted his teeth, then turned and left.

He knows that the danger has not been eliminated, now is not the time to be sad, he needs to send His Majesty to a safe place as soon as possible.

"It's the time to be poor, let's hang the pictures one by one!" Ling Feng once again took a deep look at the places where the heroic souls died, and then floated into the comatose body.

If it is said that Ling Feng just regarded this place as an illusion before, but after all these changes, he has already replaced himself as the king of subjugation. If he does not do something about it, he will be sorry for those who sacrificed for him. Fifty loyal warriors!

(End of this chapter)