Zhou Jian nodded, and then he couldn't help but look towards the end of the city. There was a strong wind and yellow sand rising into the sky. The view was not very good.

"What time is it? Why isn't that old guy Zhou Ke here yet?"

"If he doesn't come, my role will be in vain."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden faint shaking on the ground, coming from a distance, as if a herd of elephants were passing by at the end of the mountain.

Zhang Liao's wolf eyes widened and he exclaimed: "Your Majesty, they are coming, they are coming!"

Hearing this, swish, swish, swish!

Countless people looked around and saw that on the horizon, at the end of the wind and sand, armored armors were lined up like a torrent, approaching in an orderly manner!

Their swords were raised high and their armor roared.

"Wait, what is that?!" Someone exclaimed: "Death, death flag?"

The faces of the officers and soldiers of the three armies on the city wall were slightly solemn, not because they were afraid, but because they felt that such a dead army was too hurtful to Tianhe. They were just here to die. If it was to protect their homeland, it would be nothing, but now they were helping the North.

The king rebelled!

The Northern King's recklessness and selfishness were in stark contrast to Zhou Jian's love for his soldiers.

At this moment, Zhou Jian clenched his fists and his eyes were cold. No matter which direction this battlefield went, the only thing that would be lost was Zhou's national body.

"This bitch, King Bei, sacrificed the lives of tens of thousands of people to pave the way for his own benefit. Once such a person gains power, the whole world will be in ruins!"

"Pass my order and the whole army is ready to fight. Anyone who dares to take a sword is an enemy. Kill to stop killing and suppress our great Zhou Dynasty!!"

"Yes!!" The whole army roared: "Kill to stop killing and suppress our great Zhou Dynasty!!"

"Kill to stop killing and suppress my great Zhou Dynasty!"

Amid waves of shouts, thunder shook inside and outside Beilong, and nearly 100,000 armored men marched into their fighting positions.

The generals from various ministries, led by Wang Yu and others, dispersed with their elites.

"Your Majesty, aren't you going to Wengcheng yet?" Zhang Liao raised his hands and was curious, and other soldiers also looked at it.

"Don't worry, I want to ensure that the action is foolproof and make the Northern King completely crazy. Today, it is best to wipe out all the Beiyuan reserve troops in Wengcheng!" After saying this, he clenched his fist fiercely and made a clicking sound.

Not long after, about 60,000 Beiyuan rebels came to the city. At that moment, dark clouds gathered, lightning flashed and thunder, so terrifying!

There were originally 100,000 of them, but they had all been killed in the recent continuous sieges, or were seriously injured and unable to fight. But even though there were only 60,000 of them, their momentum did not diminish, but became more terrifying!

Countless flags with the word "death" were waving, exuding an evil aura. To the naked eye, the faces of those reserve troops had a look of determination, which was obviously different from the previous few days.

"Let Zhou Ke get out of here!" Zhou Jian shouted, and he appeared on the top of the city in a golden armor. He looked down at the world with an indescribable look, as if he alone had suppressed the evil spirit of the 60,000 rebels.

Huhuhu...

The strong wind roared and the iron armor made a harsh sound. The black mudslides lined up in a row suddenly separated into a path. Among the countless soldiers, a man stepped out of a huge chariot.

Dressed in a python robe and wearing a crown that reaches the sky, at the age of forty, he performs arrogance, nobility, and captivating to the extreme.

"Zhou Jian!" He raised his head and gritted his teeth: "It's not too late for you to surrender now. For the sake of the late emperor, I can give you another chance. You must not be ignorant of good and evil!"
Chapter completed!