Jiang Yuan narrowed his eyes and also asked Li Kaixuan, the commander of the Shenji Battalion.
On the other side, the war reporter Sun Feng and Fatty Sun, who were constantly changing their bodies, were filled with excitement and tears in their eyes. He was proud of being a Chinese, proud of the Zhenbei Army, and proud of the King of the North, Su Beiming!
"We won! We won! We won!"
Fatty Sun skillfully operated his sophisticated instruments and drones to record this scene that was destined to go down in history.
"If the Long Family Army and the people from the Shenji Camp fought, this war wouldn't have to be so hard at all! Too many Zhenbei Army soldiers who should not have been sacrificed would have been sacrificed. Those Zhenbei Army veterans..."
Fatty Sun thought that he was an extremely selfish person, but looking at the scenes of Zhenbei Army self-destructing one by one, he wished he could fight with the Zhenbei Army together!
"The King of the North, Su Beiming... will definitely shock the world with a battle! He will become the hero of the entire China!"
Fatty Sun's blood boiled as he recalled the scene of Su Fan killing Lin Feng in his mind.
"I must preserve these images. This is a heroic epic! I can die, but these records and truth must be preserved!"
Now the signal in the north is completely interrupted, and all his information cannot be transmitted!
Relying on the intuition of a war correspondent for many years, Fatty Sun felt that there was a huge conspiracy behind this northern war. He must hand over everything he recorded to the King of the North, Su Beiming. He must let all Chinese Everyone knows that the Zhenbei Army fought the most difficult war. He must let all Chinese people know the glory and character of the Zhenbei Army!
After the signal for help was sent out, the reinforcements Ling Xiao and Leng Zhe were expecting did not appear.
Both of them felt their hearts sink.
"We were abandoned!" Ling Xiao's face twitched.
"What should we do?" Leng Zhe looked at the defeated alliance army and already had the intention to retreat.
"Run away!"
Ling Xiao sighed, they knew that there was no point in continuing this battle, they would definitely lose!
"What? Feeling scared?"
Suddenly, Su Fan's cold voice without any emotion sounded faintly.
Ling Xiao and Leng Zhe flashed and stood side by side.
The two of them looked at each other and did not choose to continue fighting Su Fan. On the one hand, they were not absolutely sure to kill Su Fan, and on the other hand, they were worried that Queen Yu Huanhuan of Bamboo Leaf Green would take action against them.
They all know how powerful the Bamboo Leaf Green Queen Yu Huanhuan is. If Yu Huanhuan attacks them, they will probably die here too!
As long as you are alive, there is hope!
Taking a step back, even if they can never conquer the North again in this life and lose all their power, with their level of strength, they will be guests wherever they go, and they can still have power and wealth!
Therefore, Ling Xiao and Leng Zhe cherished their lives very much.
Quickly, the two of them divided into two directions with great tacit understanding and retreated at the same time.
"So, you want to escape? But unfortunately, you can't leave alive. From the beginning, I sentenced you to death."
There was a sneer on Su Fan's lips. With his hand, wisps of thunder energy entwined with black and red flames to form a barrier field, sealing Ling Xiao and Leng Zhe in a space. No matter how the two of them broke out, they could explode with terrifying force. No amount of power can break this barrier field in a short period of time.
"When did you set up the barrier field?"
Ling Xiao's pupils were dilated, his back was wet with cold sweat, and everything was out of his control.
Now even his own life is not under his absolute control.
"This barrier field has been formed since the beginning of the battle. You don't think that you can escape alive when you invade the northern border and invade China, right? What do you think of the northern border of China? This is what you want to do. , a place where you can go whenever you want?"
Su Fan swung his sword across the northern border with murderous intent. Black and red particles condensed in his pupils. He once again entered a selfless fighting state, leaving himself in a state of high excitement.
"Su Beiming, sometimes you don't need to completely anger someone. I know you are strong, but you have been seriously injured and may not be our opponent. You have already won this battle, so why bother killing us all!"
Ling Xiao said in a deep voice with a cold face.
"If I don't kill you all, how can I be worthy of those dead Zhenbei Army, and how can I be worthy of my elder brother who handed the Northern Territory into my hands!"
Su Fan roared angrily, and used the Xing Zi Jue to the extreme. His body surface glowed with a black and red light, and it shot toward Ling Xiao like an arrow from a string.
Ling Xiao's expression changed, and he realized that even though Su Fan was seriously injured, instead of slowing down, his speed was actually faster!
The shadow of death hangs over my heart.
Seeing that there was no way to retreat, the muscles on Ling Xiao's face were completely twisted together, and he roared: "Leng Zhe, let's kill him together and break this Su Beiming into pieces!"
"good!"
Leng Zhe's murderous intention burst out. Since Su Fan didn't give them a way out, don't blame them for sending him to the west!
In an instant, the three of them were fighting together, and a shocking showdown broke out.
"Queen, I can handle it here, you go help Mr. Su!"
Fang Ya was a little worried about Su Fan's safety and said.
"No need."
Queen Bamboo Leaf Green Yu Huanhuan shook her head: "He said that this is his battle, there is no need for me to interfere."
"But……"
"I believe in him, he is the true King of the North! He will not be defeated! In this battle, he will start a legend! He will create greatness!"
Bamboo Leaf Green Queen Yu Huanhuan's eyes sparkled, and she looked at Su Fan with a little more affection.
Immediately, the Bamboo Leaf Green Queen Yu Huanhuan chased and killed the remaining gods.
Su Fan said that all the powerful men from the four major foreign forces would be slaughtered without leaving a single one behind!
Boom boom boom boom!
Thirty rounds later, Su Fan fought more and more fiercely. He knocked Ling Xiao back with one punch. He took a step forward and came to the front half a meter away from Leng Zhe. He shouted: "Thunder!"
In an instant, the thunder in the sky hit Leng Zhe like a tsunami.
Leng Zhe's eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, and he tried his best to resist, but his power was still being crushed, and his defense began to show flaws. His body was torn apart by thunderous energy machines, and lines of blood overflowed from his body, dyeing it red. clothes.
"You are not as strong as I thought!"
Su Fan sneered and stabbed the northern sword forward.
This blow was extremely simple and direct, but it was fatal to Leng Zhe. He could no longer avoid it and could only hastily condense a defensive light curtain.
Without any surprise, Su Fan's pupils erupted with two gleams of cold light. The northern sword moved forward, shattering Leng Zhe's defensive light curtain, and the sharp tip of the sword penetrated through his heart!
Red blood dripped down the blade.
Leng Zhe, the leader of the Eagle Alliance, showed pain and his voice was hoarse: "Su Beiming! The Eagle Alliance will not let you go, I will wait for you in hell!"
"Your last words are too long!"
Su Fan raised the northern sword upwards, placed Leng Zhe's body high in the sky, and said with a rumble: "Leng Zhe of the Eagle Alliance is dead, who dares to continue to resist!"
