Nalanmeng had already covered her mouth. She looked at the scene in the distance in horror. She must know that Chen Xiuer has always been one of the people she respected the most, and now she was killed by her father!
"No! No!" Nalanmeng shook his head and was about to rush out immediately.
"Stop her!" the third prince said.
Two female guards blocked Nalan Meng, one on the left and the other on the right. Nalan Meng shouted at the top of her lungs, but how could she pass at this time? She was just held back.
Li Yuguo looked at the blood on his hands and his mother's gradually losing life, and his heart was twisted.
The third prince knew that he was surrounded by Situ Wushu. It was obvious that his plan to destroy the country had failed and was cracked by the wily Situ Wushu. Now that there is more here, he will be more dangerous. After all, this is The place is the enemy's hinterland. Once more enemy reinforcements arrive, he will be in trouble.
On the surface, it seems that the iron pagoda of 30,000 to 40,000 people, plus the 100,000 Daijin army, totals only about 150,000, while the third prince has 200,000 people. However, the third prince has a fatal flaw, he also Very understandable.
That's because the battle line is too long. They marched in a hurry, day and night, and were already exhausted. They originally planned to plot against the prince, force the old thief away, and capture Yanjing without spending a single soldier. But what happened now is obviously beyond the limit. It was beyond the expectations of the Third Prince.
The supply line closest to the Third Prince is also three hundred miles away from him. This is a very scary number. In other words, his soldiers have to retreat three hundred miles to eat and rest. But now his retreat has been blocked by Situ Wu. The technique was blocked.
"I... I am conscientious and loyal to Haotian. Even if you ask me to die for Haotian, I will have no problem with it, but... you plot against me..." Li Yuguo stood up slowly, with a look on his face. Sad, with a look of madness on his face, "You kill me a thousand times, but I have nothing to say, because after all, I grew up in Haotian..."
He suddenly covered his face and cried loudly. No one in the military hall had ever seen Li Yuguo lose his temper like this before. One can imagine how sad Li Huguo was.
"I'm such a fool. Before I left, I even told you my mother's hiding place. I thought you were my beloved uncle and my most recognized father-in-law, but... you took advantage of my trust in you. , kill my mother! Do you know... When I chose to come to Daikin, I was already prepared to die... I was already prepared to die!"
Li Yuguo held the Sun-Moon Sword in his left hand and the Lang Qing Sword in his right hand. The two swords were in one place each, looking murderous. The Emperor Wu's cultivation also made him seem to be wrapped in a layer of flame armor, like a fire god!
"Don't let anyone go!" Situ Wushu raised the sword at his waist.
In an instant, Tiefutu and the soldiers who came in one after another attacked the Third Prince's soldiers and horses at the same time.
The third prince was shocked and immediately said: "Put up your shield, let go, and wait for an opportunity to break through the encirclement!"
At noon, the heavy fog outside Yanjing City had not yet dissipated, but the men and horses on both sides were already fighting fiercely.
Situ Wushu's infantry was 100,000, and Tiefu Tu had more than 40,000. At this moment, their clothes and armor were all red, just like the maple forest in autumn, fiery red.
There was a loud and urgent horn, and after Situ Wushu's order, the vast army was dispatched. Haotian's soldiers and horses also charged at the same time. Haotian's black-armored army was the most satisfactory to the Third Prince. One of the troops, dressed in black like a pine forest, looks like the formation is roughly the same as that of Daijin. These are two armies that are comparable in strength but have completely different styles. Not to mention the Haotian army armed with broad swords and the large golden red armor paired with a crescent sword, which is very spectacular.
Suddenly, drums and horns sounded loudly on both sides, and flags fluttered in the wind. The cavalry on both wings of the Dajin Army took the lead in dispatching, while the soldiers of the Chinese army marched in neat steps. The most spectacular one was the Iron Buddha, riding a tall horse forward, shouting "kill" every three steps, and they were approaching in a calm and rumbling manner.
At the same time, the crowd's shrill horn horns shook the valley. Not to be outdone, the third prince sent two wings of cavalry to roar and attack, while the heavy armored infantry also strode unstoppably and arrogantly, as if a black wave was sweeping over the plains.
Finally, the two armies collided like an overwhelming mountain. It was like rumbling thunder resounding through the valley, and like a vast expanse of raging waves crashing into the mountains. Long swords and scimitars flew sonorously, spears and lances whizzed past, and the dense rain of arrows was like locusts passing by. It was overwhelming and dull. The killing cry and short roar made the mountains and rivers tremble!
These were two of the most powerful iron armies in the Warring States Period. Both had glorious records of undefeated victories, and both had the bravery and bravery to die generously.
The iron man's collision, unyielding heels, ferocious faces, bloody swords, low howls, and diffuse smoke, the entire mountain plain was shrouded and annihilated by the tragic atmosphere of this primitive fight.
On the bloody battlefield, the thick smoke rising from the fierce battle filled the entire city. The Haotian banner fluttering in the wind was already broken and tattered, and seemed to fall down in an instant. There were dead bodies lying on the ground on top of the city tower. The blood was flowing, but no one came forward to clean it up. The strong smell of blood and sweat interacted with each other. Mixed with it, it filled the air, pungent and unpleasant.
The two armies collided, consumed each other, and were equally divided, but the war still continued.
The loud screams and screams were touching, and the strong figures of the Haotian soldiers under the city undulated like waves. From their mouths, they let out shouts that shook the world.
This kind of shouting, contagious and encouraging each other, eliminated many inexplicable fears in the heart. Arrows flew wildly in the air, and the long rain of arrows pierced the clear sky like locusts passing through. I saw soldiers falling down one after another with arrows. On the ground, as soon as Haotian's soldiers climbed onto the city wall, they were immediately swarmed by several Dajin City guardsmen and faced them with swords in hand. They were outnumbered and outnumbered.
"Here, get out of here!"
"..." The shrill screams, crazy killings, and blazing beacon fires made the soldiers of both armies even more angry, and the war became more and more intense.
Li Yuguo stepped on the broken corpse and walked towards the enemy, holding two knives and carrying thousands of tentacles on his back. The third prince personally dismounted his horse, his eyes were cold, and he actually took out a huge knife. He said: "Xian son-in-law , it seems that this battle between you and my husband-in-law is unavoidable no matter what."
"Death!" Li Yuguo shouted angrily, and used both swords to kill the third prince. His swords were so fast that they blew towards the third prince as soon as they met him.
The third prince was shocked: "What a skill. I thought you were just an ordinary monk, but your skills and your skills reminded me of the days when I fought side by side with your father!"
"He doesn't have a brother like you!" Li Yuguo gritted his teeth, took out both swords, and used the "fishing under the sea" move to cut out two bottomless ravines on the ground!