This Prince Consort Is No Pushover!

He is the prince of Tiansheng Kingdom, he cannot be looked down upon by Chu Xuanchen.

Even if he dies today, he will fight to the end.

Thinking of Feng Wu's death, and seeing the corpses of the Tiansheng army on the ground, Feng Lingtian suddenly opened his blood-red eyes, and shouted sharply, "Ah! Chu people, if you have the ability to come to me, all of you will come to me!" Gong Lai! I want to kill you and avenge the soldiers!"

As he spoke, he swung his sword and slashed at the Chu army in front of him.

Feng Lingtian's martial arts are already high, and now he is full of hatred, so his combat effectiveness is beyond the charts.

In a few blows, he killed more than a dozen Chu soldiers.

Moreover, the more he killed, the more courageous he became, and the more he killed, the more fierce he became, as if he was crazy.

Seeing this, Mo Li hurriedly said: "Military Master, Feng Lingtian is killing our people!"

Feng Qingyang raised his head, and said coldly, "How can I be bullied by him, the generals of the Chu Kingdom? Everyone, shoot arrows and kill Feng Lingtian for me!"

"Yes!" The archers yelled.

Seeing that their brother was killed by Feng Lingtian, they all drew up their bows and arrows and shot at Feng Lingtian.

In an instant, countless arrows rained sharply at Feng Lingtian.

After hearing a few "swish swish", several arrows shot to Feng Lingtian's chest in a rustling manner.

"Uh..." Feng Lingtian groaned in pain as soon as he was hit by an arrow.

He immediately stretched out his hand to hold the arrow in front of his chest, and at this moment, countless arrows rained down, all of which shot at him.

"Prince!" Seeing this, Feng Jun and Tiansheng's army gathered around one after another, looking at Feng Lingtian distressedly.

"Ah..." After being hit by a few more arrows, Feng Lingtian took a deep breath and said, "Feng Jun, soldiers, I am the one who insisted on going my own way, I have harmed you, I am the one who is sorry for you. Go away , all of you, let’s go, leave me alone!”

"No, Prince, we have already said that we will live together and die together. We will never abandon you." Feng Jun said, tears welling up in his eyes.

But at this moment, more arrows rained over.

After a while, Feng Jun and the surrounding soldiers were all shot by arrows, and everyone fell to the ground one after another.

Looking at Feng Lingtian again, his body was already full of arrows, like ten thousand arrows piercing through his heart, he looked very sad.

Seeing that Feng Lingtian was hit by so many arrows, Feng Qingyang immediately waved his hand and said, "Stop shooting arrows."

The archers immediately stopped shooting.

At this time, Feng Lingtian had already looked at the arrows all over his body, and the corpse of the Tiansheng army on the ground, and yelled mournfully, "Ah! Why! Why can't I beat Chu Xuanchen?"

As he spoke, a large amount of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

He choked up a bit, and continued, "Chu Xuanchen, you won again! Am I doomed to be an eternal loser?"

At this moment, Feng Qingyang rode his horse over, and said coldly: "Feng Lingtian, you are responsible for all this, and you can't blame others. If you were not ambitious and wanted to invade our Chu country, you wouldn't end up in this kind of fate."

Mo Li also said: "Feng Lingtian, you have lost, surrender! Our country of Chu never kills prisoners. If you surrender, you can still save your life!"

"No, I don't want to surrender! I won't lose to Chu Xuanchen, absolutely not!" Feng Lingtian said, a lot of blood spurted out from the corner of his mouth again.

Mo Li said coldly: "Feng Lingtian, you are exhausted, so stop struggling!"

Hearing this, Feng Lingtian raised his head uncomfortably.

He looked around and found the corpses and blood of their Tiansheng army everywhere. Those corpses were piled up on the ground, looking so pitiful.

And the blood on the ground has already filled the trenches and dyed the land red.

Looking at those Tiansheng soldiers who were still struggling with the Chu army but were always at a disadvantage, he suddenly felt sad and his eyes were moist.

He lost!

He really lost!

He can no longer make a comeback, and he can no longer take revenge!

"I'm sorry!" Feng Lingtian raised his head, and suddenly roared in despair, "Soldiers, I'm sorry for you, I've hurt you, I've hurt you..."

As he spoke, he closed his eyes in pain, and finally he couldn't support himself, and fell down slowly.

This scene looked very tragic.

Neither Feng Qingyang nor Mo Li expected that at the critical moment, Feng Lingtian did not back down, did not run away, but made a tragic sacrifice!

"The prince is dead!" At this moment, an unknown Tiansheng army shouted.

After he yelled, the others stayed where they were in panic, and suddenly lost their fighting spirit.

Even the prince is dead, what else are they fighting for? What are you still insisting on?

"Did you see that? The crown prince is dead, the crown prince is dead!" At this moment, more Tiansheng soldiers shouted in panic.

As they shouted, they said, "Even the prince is dead, it's useless, let's run, we'll die if we're late!"

Saying that, they dropped their weapons and ran outside.

This time, the Tiansheng army completely lost their fighting spirit and their morale was slackened.

Seeing this, Feng Qingyang immediately said: "Everyone, chase! Those who surrender will not be killed, and the rest of the rebels will be killed!"

"Yes!" After the soldiers answered, they hurried forward to chase the fleeing Tiansheng soldiers.

When the Tiansheng army saw the Chu army chasing them, some of them were so frightened that they simply surrendered, while others lay on the ground begging for mercy, trembling with fright.

Others who were bloody continued to fight against the Chu army.

It's a pity that their fighting spirit is low and their number is too small, so they can't escape the end of destruction in the end.