After forcibly taking the blood of the sick and delicate prince to renew his life

Who knows what it feels like to straighten your crushed spine and stand upright in front of the enemy?

Showa was wearing battle armor, riding majestically on a tall horse, looking at Yueshi who was already a dead tree with contempt, not to mention how happy he was.

The first emperor was cowardly, and His Majesty was bound by love.

It doesn't matter, he will shoot.

Da Zhou's humiliation will be redeemed by his knife!
After several days of attacks regardless of cost, the humiliation hanging over their heads has been shattered by him!
Zhao He looked at Yue Jue, who was at the end of his battle, and the sarcasm on the corner of his lips was like a scorching sun, "Prince Yue Jue, surrender, if you continue to fight, you will die."

Yue Jue looked cold and calm, "Surrender? Even if Gu is only breathing, he will not retreat half a step!"

Yue Jue understood that this was the long-bound evil dragon launching a counterattack, and Tongguan was the first opening, if he retreated half a point here, then the entire Yue clan would be in the pocket of Da Zhou.

Since he can't walk, let his blood and bones block Da Zhou's cavalry for Yueshi!
Murong Lingyuan stood beside Yue Jue, with mixed feelings in his heart, Yue Jue just didn't learn to be selfish.

The scarred but resolute and tenacious warrior of the Yue clan behind him heard Yue Jue's words, and his blood rushed straight to the top of the sky, his fierce fighting spirit was awakened, and the scorching fire burst out of his eyes!
shouted:

"No retreat! No retreat! No retreat!"

Zhaohe looked at this scene with a sneer, and looked at Yue Jue mockingly: "You think you can wait for reinforcements just by relying on these remnants of defeated soldiers? Stop making trouble."

"However, it's a pity that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince died like this. Why don't you condescend to go to our Great Zhou and be a proton for a few years?"

It would be fun to think about it.

The causal cycle, the result destined by the sky.

Even though she was at a disadvantage and humiliated by Showa's irony, Yue Jue had no other emotions.

He said, no regrets.

Even if he had to do it all over again, he would still choose to send troops to seek life for Yue Huan.

He also said that if there is retribution, it should all be on him.

He blocked Yue Huan.

Yue Jue breathed a sigh of relief and raised his eyes to look at the dark sky that seemed to be filled with violent storms. The bloodthirsty in his eyes reached an unprecedented level. He looked at Zhaohe who was riding a horse proudly.

"I bet you won't be able to attack Tongguan! Even if there are no reinforcements, your fate will be sealed!"

Fierce killing intent spread from his body, every character was soaked with murderous intent!
Thin lips parted, "Kill!"

The drums were beating and the battle was shaking. At the moment when Yue Jue's voice fell, every man who went to the fight carried the determination to defend his family and the country.

They are not afraid of death, and they have no timidity in the face of a powerful army, and they respond to their highness the crown prince with their last remnants!
Even if you fight to the last moment, you will never retreat!

Seeing this, Zhao He smiled infinitely, "Want to die? It's exactly what I want!"

"Soldiers! Kill them all!"

With a wave of his hand, Zhaohe rode his horse and was about to go forward to fight, but he didn't expect a soldier to rush over at this moment and shouted: "Lord Zhaohe! Absolutely not!"

"Your Majesty has ordered you to withdraw!"

The army, which was originally full of murderous aura, can be heard at this moment!

Withdrawal?

Not only Da Zhou, but even Yue Jue heard it.

His eyes became dark for a moment, but his forward pace did not stop.

Showa looked at the letter handed over by the soldier, and murmured, "Withdraw the troops?"

He squinted at the soldiers who had already become red-eyed by the victories in the past few days, "Are you willing to withdraw your troops?"

Those soldiers couldn't figure out what the situation was at the moment. Master Showa summoned the three armies with a soldier's talisman, and finally had a chance to severely injure the Yuezhi. How could they withdraw their troops now?

As long as this battle is over, the prince of the Great Zhou, Yue Jue, will definitely die!

They have the will to win!

Showa watched with satisfaction as the faces of the soldiers changed from hesitation to unwillingness and then to firmness.

"You don't want to just let go of the victory you can get at your fingertips, right? Very good..."

"Then," Showa grinned grimly at the soldier who conveyed his message, "what do you mean?"

Looking at Zhaohe's cold eyes, the man had a bad premonition in his heart, but he still bite the bullet and said: "Your Majesty's order is to withdraw troops, and Master Zhaohe wants to resist the order!"

As soon as the soldier finished speaking, a red line suddenly appeared on his neck, and a steady stream of blood spewed out!

No one saw when Showa made his move.

He glanced at the startled soldiers, "I've been waiting for this day for five full years! Seeing victory is imminent, Showa will never back down!"

"Would you gentlemen be willing to fight with Showa? If His Majesty blames him, Showa alone will bear it!"

The storm is really coming, and the biting cold wind is blowing around Showa's cloak, exaggerating his ferocious killing intent!
This scene was deeply engraved in the hearts of every soldier of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the hesitation in his heart was completely dissipated. Zhaohe is His Majesty's close servant, so how can he blame him for taking down His Majesty Yuezhi?

Figured this out, "Advance and retreat with Master Showa!"

There were impassioned shouts of killing, and the two armies finally collided together.

Zhaohe's goal was very clear, he went straight to Yuejue, looking at the blood-soaked Yuebai figure, the killing intent in his eyes was like a wolf staring at its prey.

Who leaked the wind?

He originally wanted to smash Yuejue's pride little by little, crush him into the dust, and let him die in despair.

But he has no time now.

In this case……

He looked at Yue Jue with a smile, "Your Highness, do you have any last words?"

...

Yan Qi rode the horse and galloped all the way, her internal organs seemed to be displaced, she resisted the severe pain that was throbbing all over her body, and headed towards Tongguan.

When approaching Tongguan, she could hear the fighting and the sound of gongs and drums.

The strong smell of blood spread with the strong wind.

The uneasiness in her heart became stronger and stronger, "Feng Zhi, hurry up! Faster!"

The whip in her hand was severely whipped on the horse's back, and she wished she could rush to Yuejue's side in the next moment.

"Master, Xiaowu and Qianshan have brought Futao and Pingjin's troops to go first, and they must have reached the battlefield by now! Would you like to stop for a while?"

Feng Zhi looked at her pale face without a trace of blood, his brows were furrowed tightly, Yue Huan's current state looked like she was on the verge of death and only breathed a sigh of relief.

It was terrifying, Feng Zhi was worried about what happened to her, so he couldn't help persuading her.

Yan Qi glanced at Feng Zhi with shortness of breath, "I can't rest, Brother Huang is still waiting for me."

The pain in her heart at this moment is about to crush her, and she will die if she stops.

"Come here and ride with me."

She was afraid, afraid that she would not have the strength to walk to Yuejue's side.

With Feng Zhi's support, she can relieve some of her strength.

She must see Yuejue is safe with her own eyes, she can't fall down.

However, when she rushed to the battlefield and saw Yue Jue clearly, she couldn't feel all the pain on her body.

The heart-breaking pain covered all her nerves!
Her eyes were tearing apart——! ! !
"Brother Huang—!"