Xie Ling looked at the fierce battle in front of him, and his whole body trembled involuntarily.

He can't die!

right!

He can't die!

He is the third prince of the Longyan Dynasty! He is the one who wants to be the emperor, how could he die here!

but.

Zheng Yuxing issued an order to let these people protect him and not let him move at all.

"puff......"

A human head flew over at this moment and hit Xie Ling on the face.

"ah!"

Xie Ling vomited it out immediately.

"Let me go, let me go quickly!"

"If anything happens to me, you will kill the nine tribes, do you understand?"

He's almost going crazy.

Those people still protected him inside.

Ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, screams, screams, and shouts of killing can be heard all the time.

Xie Chan was determined to destroy Zheng Yuxing this time, and she would not hesitate to pay any price. And the 20,000 elite soldiers, stimulated by the 30,000 death squads today, naturally became determined to serve the Protectorate with their own lives!

Under this.

No matter how strong Zheng Yuxing is, when facing the elite soldiers of the Western Region Construction Corps, he still retreats steadily and loses defensive high ground one after another...

"Kill me!"

"Kill them all!"

Zheng Yuxing was already on the attack at this time, and he had already chopped off hundreds of heads in his hands! But he was still killing! It took half an hour to kill!

This time.

It's getting light.

The sun rises slowly from the horizon.

The cool sunlight shines on Zheng Yuxing's thick armor. The armor has been washed with blood countless times... Because he is too tired, Zheng Yuxing is panting, but he still can't stop the movements in his hands.

.

at this time......

There was a blur in front of him.

The Northern Army troops are dying one by one.

The situation of the war seems to be impossible to reverse.

More than 10,000 people...

More than 10,000...

Several slopes were now littered with corpses and devastated.

"Quick, quick, escort me away!"

"Quick!"

Xie Ling is already in despair.

Zheng Yuxing looked back at Xie Ling, his eyes filled with complicated emotions, and shouted: "Send His Highness back! The rest of the people, please let me continue killing!"

"yes!"

Everyone agreed with a roar.

"kill!"

Xie Chan gave another charge order.

The last charge, this battle is about to end...

The third prince, Xie Ling, looked at Zheng Yuxing's thick back, a murderous intention flashed in his eyes, he screamed, and when several people were about to send him away, he suddenly rushed forward...

.

Keng!

A sharp dagger in his hand stabbed Zheng Yuxing hard on the back of his neck...

The whole audience was shocked.

"Your Highness, you..."

"General!"

"General Zheng!"

The few hundred remaining Northern Frontier troops burst into tears and roared out.

Xie Chan was also stunned.

She had been admiring just now that Zheng Yuxing, who was sixty years old, could take the lead and block their attacks one after another.

However at this time...

Zheng Yuxing also turned around with difficulty and looked at his nephew in disbelief and shock.

Xie Ling pushed Zheng Yuxing aside, whose eyes were gradually distracted, and then faced Xie Chan, kneeling on the ground with a bang, with tears in his eyes: "General, general, the enemy general has been killed, the enemy general has been killed! It's not the one I want to fight, it's not me!

Please, spare my life, spare my life!"

The people from the Northern Territory Army yelled and cursed one after another.
Chapter completed!