Puff!

The three Li Kui brothers took the sword and each time they took action, they brought up a head of the rebels' neck.

Wang Yu, alone, broke into the army and captured Pang Yun alive. His combat power was so terrifying that he was simply a plug-in and invincible on the battlefield.

Zhang Liao, the only one who can compete with him in the Aristocratic League, has been suppressed and subdued by Zhou Jian.

Not long.

Blood flowed into a river, constantly penetrated through the narrow mountain roads, as if this was the hell on earth.

More than 10,000 rebels were cut sharply by half, and the mountain roads wailed into the sky, and they began to surrender on a large scale and beg for mercy.

"No, no, let us go!"

"We surrender!"

"Your Majesty, spare us!"

“…”

Zhou Jian stood at the commanding heights, looking down at all the miserable situation coldly.

His heart was as cold as a knife.

He said to himself coldly: "Forgive you, then who will forgive the heroes who follow me?"

"How can you calm down if you don't kill me!"

"How can the heroic spirits underground rest in peace without turning you into ashes?"

"Tell me the order, kill me, and slaughter them, and leave no one except the lord general!"

"In half an hour, the battle will end!"

He said strongly and did not take these more than 10,000 people seriously.

"yes!!"

The scout shouted loudly, dared not hesitate, and quickly sent a message to the foot of the mountain.

The three Li Kui brothers who learned the order became even more cruel. They led their troops to charge, destroying and killing all directions.

If Yan Xizhi were to fight against the rain of arrows.

Then the joining of the dragon cavalry sounded the horn of their destruction.

One corpse after another fell down, accompanied by heart-wrenching screams, the narrow mountain road, the corpses piled up like mountains and were extremely bloody.

The flag fell down and was broken.

The rebels were almost killed in the end!

"Let us out, let us out!"

"ah!"

"They are all devils!"

"Master, help me, help me!"

"No!!"

One by one, the rebels were lying on the mountain pass blocked by huge rocks, roaring wildly and shouting.

But the more than 100,000 troops outside were helpless and could only listen to the cruel sound that kept stimulating the eardrums.

Puff puff puff...

The blood flower blooms continue.

In less than half an hour, the screams began to stop slowly, and the sounds of asking for help and fighting gradually disappeared.

Yue Chong's army of more than 100,000 had not left, but retreated a little, with their faces ashen and looking at the mountain road in anger. They were so dark that they could only witness it with their own eyes!

This is the most angry place in Yue Chong. He almost vomited blood several times!

"Master, it seems that it's over..." a side-spoken man said with an ugly expression.

"All, all dead?"

"More than 10,000 people are gone?"

"What did they go through? The emperor did not accept the captives!"

"What should I do? The emperor's troops blocked Tongguan, and we had no way out." Some senior military officials began to talk in fear.

Among the black iron cavalry, there was a man full of sweat, pale face and dodging eyes.

He is the traitor of the Battle of Weishui, Xiao Rong!

He originally thought he could return to the outside world with great contributions, but Zhou Jian suddenly blocked the road and felt something was wrong.

Sudden.

Someone exclaimed.

"Master, look where you want!"

"Who is that, emperor, emperor?"

Suddenly, more than 100,000 troops were in a state of turmoil and war horses were neighing.

At this moment, the dark clouds disappeared, and the hot sunlight made people feel a little confused.

Yue Chong, who was beaten up by the blow, felt ashamed, his face was extremely dark and angry. He slowly raised his head and looked at the top of the mountain.

His eyes suddenly shrank!

Suddenly changed color and blurted out: "Pang Yun!"

I saw a large number of troops emerging on the winding mountain peaks, with the imperial flags swaying, and the dragon cavalry standing in line. At the front was Zhou Jian in golden armor, majestic and conspicuous.

"It's General Pang, General Pang is not dead yet!"

"What does the emperor want to do?"
Chapter completed!