Zhao Yue never thought why Yue Feipeng suddenly came to the front line?
In order to disrupt his military morale, Zhao Shan told the story of Yue Feipeng and Kong Shentong. These troops went to his rear to cut off his retreat. But the war had just begun, and they were still fighting on the front line. Yue Feipeng actually touched his rear.
Unfortunately, Zhao Yue's spies didn't have any news.
This is Zhao Yue's horror.
Zhao Yue quickly looked around. He originally wanted to find someone to charge and break out, but he suddenly found that there was no one around him.
One by one, the confidant generals were involved in the previous fighting, either killed, or fell into it and have not been able to fight out. These generals are unable to protect themselves, let alone protect their own safety.
what to do?
Zhao Yue was thinking quickly in his mind.
"Your Majesty, I am going to stop Yue Feipeng's attack. You must seize the time to retreat."
Beside Zhao Yue, the personal guard general Zeng An shouted loudly.
Zeng An was not a general, he was just an ordinary young general, inconspicuous. Even Zhao Yue himself didn't take Zeng An seriously and didn't even know Zeng An's name.
When Zhao Yue heard that someone was standing up, he felt unprecedentedly excited and said quickly: "Zeng An, go ahead and break out. As long as I evacuate this place and return to Pengcheng County, there will be a heavy reward."
Zeng An didn't take it to heart.
Under this situation, he did not escape directly, but stayed to break out, putting his life and death aside long ago.
Zeng An said hello and rushed to the front with more than 20 personal guards.
The distance between the two sides quickly closed.
"Yue Feipeng, Zeng An is here. If you want to kill the prince, you must first pass through my level."
Zeng An brandished his sword and charged forward, trying to clear a way for Zhao Yue.
Yue Feipeng shot over with a silver spear, and not long after, he met Zeng An. The silver-white spear shook in the air and turned into a little bit of cold light, which instantly enveloped Zeng An.
Zeng An swung his sword to block, but missed. He only heard a thud and felt a pain in his heart. He looked down and instantly saw the spear piercing his heart.
The barrel of the gun stirred, and then it was pulled out with a cloud of blood.
puff!
Zeng An vomited blood again and fell off the horse instantly.
Yue Feipeng killed Zeng An, and his soldiers attacked one after another, killing the Xuzhou soldiers blocking the front. Although these personal guards who had followed Zeng An to break out of the encirclement were willing to die, they were all killed now.
Yue Feipeng continued to rush forward, and his eyes soon fell on Zhao Yue.
Zhao Yue now has no armor or conspicuous clothing. If he were thrown into the crowd, it would be difficult to find Zhao Yue. The problem is that there are too many guards around Zhao Yue, and they are all surrounding Zhao Yue.
So much so that Zhao Yue's identity could be determined at a glance.
Yue Feipeng looked at Zhao Yue hiding in the crowd and said loudly: "The one with the long beard under his jaw is Zhao Yue. Capture Zhao Yue alive."
The soldiers also shouted that the one with the long beard was Zhao Yue. The shout reached Zhao Yue's ears. Zhao Yue became more impatient for a while and felt dominated again.
Zhao Yue was afraid that he would be caught, so he quickly grabbed the beard under his chin and cut off the beard with his sword.
After Yue Feipeng found out, he was even more sure.
He saw Zhao Yue surrounded by soldiers. Although he made a judgment in his heart, he could not determine Zhao Yue's true identity without truly confirming his identity.
Now that Zhao Yue has taken the initiative to cut off his beard, everything is settled.
Yue Feipeng stopped shouting. The reason why he shouted was just to confirm whether Zhao Yue's identity was true?
This is the most important thing.
Yue Feipeng galloped on his horse, his silver spear rustling like a shooting star. The tip of the spear kept protruding out, harvesting the lives of Zhao Yue's soldiers in front, and finally approached Zhao Yue.
Yue Feipeng's eyes flashed with excitement, and he said: "Zhao Yue, you can't escape, you are already a turtle in the urn. In front of this general, you still dare to ride on a horse without getting off the horse."
The spear has swept across.
There was no one protecting Zhao Yue. He shouted for help and immediately raised his sword to block.
clang! !
Spears and swords clashed.
The force on the silver gun counterattacked, swinging Zhao Yue's sword away instead. The silver gun remained motionless, moving forward as before, and finally struck Zhao Yue's shoulder with a thud.
Zhao Yue's expression suddenly changed, and he felt the pain on his shoulders like a tide, hitting him wave after wave, making him miserable. Before Zhao Yue had time to react, Yue Feipeng raised his spear, and the tip of the spear shot out with flesh and blood, causing Zhao Yue to lose his balance and fall directly off the horse.
"Help, help!"
Zhao Yue shouted urgently.
After shouting in his mouth, he also burst out with the greatest strength to stand up and staggered out.
Yue Feipeng did not stop, and suddenly urged the war horse to rush forward. In a short sprint, the war horse hit Zhao Yue's back.
boom! !
A violent force hit Zhao Yue's back.
Zhao Yue screamed again, vomiting blood in his mouth, feeling as if his internal organs were about to shatter, and he couldn't lift up any strength. His body also fell to the ground with a plop.
The severe pain made Zhao Yue curl up, feeling extremely uncomfortable.
Zhao Yue mustered up all his strength to stand up, but he still couldn't muster the strength. Instead, he kept vomiting blood from his mouth. He was shot in the shoulder, and now he was hit by a war horse. His internal organs seemed to be shattered, and he couldn't lift any strength.
Zhao Yue couldn't get up, but when he saw Yue Feipeng stabbing him again, he was so frightened that he trembled and shouted: "I surrender, don't kill me."
Yue Feipeng, however, looked indifferent and did not give in at all.
The spear in his hand accelerated further and reached Zhao Yue's chest in an instant.
Phew!
A shot through the heart.
Zhao Yue's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief and shock, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Why? Why do you want to kill me?"
"You deserve to die!"
Yue Feipeng's voice came out.
After the words fell, the silver spear was instantly drawn out, bringing out warm red blood.
Zhao Yue's body suddenly collapsed to the ground. He could no longer raise any strength. He only felt that the boundless darkness began to surge over and engulfed his consciousness.
The pain disappears and the body becomes lighter.
The next moment, Zhao Yue's neck crooked and he lost his breath.
The King of Qi in Xuzhou, Zhao Yueshen died!
