Yuezhou City fell into chaos in an instant. The city gate was breached. The soldiers possessed by rampant gods took the lead and became the sharp knives of the charge, carrying out the mission of assassinating and destroying the city.
King Wu looked at the fierce struggle around the city gate, and the shouts of killing were loud, knowing that the overall situation was decided.
The city gate was broken, and no matter how hard the Yuezhou army struggled, it was impossible to block his army. Not to mention that the Broken Blade Battalion, which specializes in beheading, has broken into the city. The leading generals, Wang and Li, are personally in charge of the overall situation. No one can escape.
Soldiers and horses surrounded the city gates and towers in a panic. King Wu looked at the armor-clad Crown Prince and said, "Shun'er, go and capture Yuezhou City."
The prince accepted the order with his hands, and with a shout, he led eight hundred men and horses to join the battlefield.
Yuezhou City was already at a disadvantage, and once again the 800 men and horses were brought in, it immediately became the straw that broke the camel's back. The army poured in from the city gate like a torrent, and the killing and bloodshed continued to spread into the city.
The generals complimented him: "Your Majesty is so brave!"
King Wu laughed with satisfaction and said, "The generals are leading the army well."
Although the victory has been determined long ago, it is important whether the prince ends up or not. King Wu has high hopes for him, and he must prove that he is worthy of King Wu's expectations. In other words, in front of the generals, he should look like a prince who meets the expectations.
The prince fell into the battlefield, commanded his troops to attack the city, and soon disappeared outside the city gate.
The chaotic military aura, murderous aura, popular aura, dragon aura, and evil aura were mixed together and entangled with each other, just like the fire burning from the four fields, entangled under the influence of the wind, and it soon became difficult to distinguish.
The more muddy the water is, the easier it is to fish.
In Yuezhou City, the two generals Wang and Li of Duandao Camp, one tall, one short, one fat and one thin, stood high in the shadows, with only two pairs of eyes showing, shining with an extraordinary light.
They watched the prince riding the divine horse enter the city, looked at each other, smiled, and said, "Here he comes!"
The soldiers and horses in Yuezhou City were retreating steadily. The incident happened suddenly, and the soldiers in Yuezhou were already weak and had no intention of resisting.
"Surrender without killing!"
"Surrender without killing!"
The prince shouted, and the Wu army who charged also shouted, completely defeating the morale of the Yuezhou army.
More and more Yuezhou troops chose to lay down their weapons, and they were defeated in just a moment.
The night wind was still cold, and the Yuezhou Inspector's hair was a little scattered. Looking at the approaching fire, he knew that the situation was over.
But the deputy general and the bodyguard were still looking at him. With tears in his eyes, the deputy general said, "Sir, let's go. If you don't leave, it will be too late."
"Let's go? Where are we going?" The Yuezhou Inspector looked at them, but he became confused for a moment.
"Go south. Going south is Zhenshan. Once you enter the mountains, you will have a chance."
A look of determination gradually appeared in the eyes of the Yuezhou Inspector, and he said: "No, let's go north! The King of Wu has rebelled, and I want to report to His Majesty!"
The lieutenant general and the soldiers also showed tragic expressions for a moment, and said: "Then go north, cross the Meishan River, and then leave by water."
"Walk!"
The personal soldiers guarding the Yuezhou inspector took advantage of the chaos to rush out of Beicheng and fled northward.
Warlock Chen followed closely the Yuezhou inspector, casting spells along the way to cover up the eyes and ears of ghosts and gods, hiding the truth from the sky, and making their trip go smoothly.
When they left the city, someone suddenly shouted near the prince: "The Yuezhou inspector fled northward!"
The prince immediately led his troops and horses to pursue him, heading north, followed by the army.
Sure enough, they soon discovered the traces of the Yuezhou Inspector's escape, and followed the traces all the way north to capture the Yuezhou Inspector alive.
Hearing the movement of the pursuing troops behind him, the Yuezhou inspector ran faster and reached Meishan River first. Facing the turbulent water of Meishan River, and with no ferry available, the commander reined in the horse's head, looked back at the approaching pursuers, and said sadly: "It seems that God is going to kill me!"
Warlock Chen said: "Not yet, I have a method that can help you cross the river."
Warlock Chen dismounted, picked up a handful of water and poured it into the air, chanting a spell. Suddenly, mist emerged from the Meishan River and dispersed in the wind.
, blocking the view.
The war horse stirred uneasily and reacted to the spell.
Warlock Chen said: "Please also wrap the horseshoes with cloth."
He walked by the water and waved his peach stick, and his feathers fluttered in the mist along with his spell. Then he suddenly raised the peach stick and plunged it into the underwater sand. In just a moment, a fierce cold air came out. Spreading out from Taozhang, the water of Meishan River stopped flowing and formed a thick layer of ice.
"Everyone, let's go quickly." Warlock Chen held the peach staff. His face was aging rapidly, and his life was almost consuming at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The Yuezhou inspector had tears in his eyes: "Master Chen!"
Warlock Chen looked at him calmly and said, "I can only send you here. Let's go quickly."
The Yuezhou inspector was cruel and whipped the horse violently, "Drive!"
The blindfolded war horse started running on the ice, heading north.
The mist obscured the prince's direction, but soon a gust of wind came and blew away the mist.
"God bless you!"
The prince shouted loudly and accelerated towards Meishan Stream.
From a distance, one could see the tall-crested and feather-clad warlock leaning on his peach staff, his shoulders and head drooped, and he made no sound.
"Rogue monster! What a death!"
"Your Majesty, the ice is dangerous. It's better to wait for someone to come."
The prince glanced at the Yuezhou Inspector who had not run far away. He shouldn't have taken the risk, but for some reason he felt angry in his heart and said, "Chase! If they can go, we can go too!"
After that, he rushed up Meishan River first.
The prince was first, and the guards did not dare not to follow. They rushed onto the ice one after another and chased away.
When they all rushed onto the ice, in the darkness, Generals Wang and Li walked up to Warlock Chen and laughed softly.
General Li said: "Third brother's telepathy is really a good way to play with people's hearts."
General Wang, or rather King Tongze, looked at Warlock Chen's body and said, "Originally, they were going to have a fight on the river bank. We acted on our own initiative, but we didn't expect that this Warlock was so cruel that he risked his life to save the country." The state's envoys pave the way."
General Li said: "It doesn't matter. Now that we are in the water, wouldn't it be more to our liking?"
He laughed loudly and slapped the warlock's peach staff with his palm. The entire peach staff burned violently and turned into a torch in an instant.
This flame could not be extinguished by the river water. On the contrary, the frozen water surface came back to life in a few breaths. The melted river water flowed, and the warlock's body fell into it and quickly disappeared.
There were screams in the distance, the voices of people and horses mixed together, and they were drowned by the river in an instant.
General Wang and General Li looked at each other and laughed.
The army behind them kept approaching, the peach staff had burned out, the light source was extinguished by the darkness, the laughter was drowned by the river, and everything fell into a panic-stricken silence.
