Golden Age Of Phoenix: Tyrant’s First Class Virtuous Imperial Concubine

"you--"

Ajislan opened his eyes wide, and looked at Zhu Chengjun who was held in his hand by him in disbelief. There was only a slight pain in his chest, but now it is getting more and more painful, and the pain continues to spread from a point in his chest to his whole body. For an instant, he could barely breathe, only that something began to tear his whole person from his heart.

At this moment, Zhu Chengjun gritted his teeth and yanked his hand away from his chest.

A cold light pierced Ajislan's eyes bloody.

That was a short knife!

Zhu Chengjun held a knife in his hand!

Just now, when he was beating Ajislan, he took the opportunity to force a knife into his chest, but Ajislan didn't care about this little kid's slapstick, and didn't even resist.

But when Zhu Chengjun drew out the knife, a burst of blood spewed out from Ajislan's chest.

"you you--"

At this moment, Ajislan's mind was blank, and he even forgot the pain.

However, the people around saw this scene clearly.

It was originally Arislan who carried Zhu Chengjun into the battlefield. He wanted everyone to see clearly and see how the prince of Yan Kingdom fell into his hands. This would damage the opponent’s morale and even more. Threatened Zhu Feng.

But what he didn't expect was that what everyone saw was the scene where he was assassinated by Zhu Chengjun.

And Zhu Chengjun seemed to be stimulated by the blood sprayed on his face and the strong **** aura, shouting and stabbing several times in his chest: "I killed you! I killed you!"

Ajislan was caught off guard and could only throw him away immediately.

Zhu Chengjun fell to the ground heavily.

However, the appearance of blood spurting from Ajislan's chest has been greeted by everyone on the battlefield. He clutched his chest and wanted to say something. Su He was so scared that he was so scared that he hurriedly rushed forward. Coming up: "The King!"

For a while, no one took care of Zhu Chengjun who fell to the ground.

He still held the knife tightly in his hand, turned over, pouted and crawled over to the other side.

Zhu Feng originally threw away the long 槊 in his hand and was still rushing here. He was also a little surprised when he saw this scene, but then he understood that this was the key to victory.

So he shouted: "The coach was killed, you still don't surrender!?"

This roar was like a thunderbolt on a blue sky, spreading across the battlefield in an instant, resounding in everyone's heart, deafening.

In fact, Ajislan was not dead at this time.

He hadn't even fallen off his horse. When Su He and the others came up, he clutched his chest, blood gushing out along his fingers like a bank burst, still shouting: "Don't mess, don't mess! "

However, this sound is not enough to save the situation.

What everyone saw was the appearance of him being stabbed several times by the prince of Yan Kingdom, the appearance of his chest being stabbed with blood, it was Su He and the others rushing to surround them, and they could never see it again. When the other party shouted like this, everyone believed it.

At this moment, the army of the country was in chaos.

The battle has just changed. They have not yet achieved a complete victory. The two generals, one Bayin, were beheaded by the other two generals, and Ulihan died in the hands of Emperor Yan, just as they had some When fearful, their Nanli King was on the battlefield and was assassinated by a child in public!

This blow is devastating.

Even more than just now, Zhu Chengjun was brought to the battlefield by him to threaten Yan Nation soldiers.

What's the point if the coach is killed, even if they win?

And Chen Zixiao and the others hurriedly followed up at this time. Of course, there was no way to stop His Majesty the Emperor from continuing to take risks. They could only closely surround Zhu Feng and continue behind him. Forward, when they heard Zhu Feng's roar, they immediately reacted. Chen Zixiao turned around and waved his hand and said loudly, "Call me!"

So, all the soldiers of Yan Country raised their swords in their hands and shouted--

"The coach was killed, you still don't surrender!?"

Actually, the battlefield is not just that. There were some soldiers who were far away and didn’t even know what was happening here. However, when they heard Yan Guo’s soldiers yelling like this, if you didn’t believe it, you had to believe it. All the soldiers of Lao were shaking , Even, some of the soldiers around the battle circle who were already very tired immediately dropped their weapons and ran away.

The coach was killed, what else can they fight?

If you don't run at this time, you can't run at a later time!

As a result, the soldiers in the outer circle all lost their armors and abandoned their armors, and retreated one after another. When they retreated, they also moved the soldiers in the middle section who were still hesitant and wanted to find out what happened. The people started to step back.

When they retreated like this, even the soldiers in front who knew what had happened were shaken.

Even if Ajislan is not dead, the army has retreated so much. What can they do if they stay?

Seeing this situation, Su He also knew that he could not support it, and immediately waved and shouted: "Protect the king, go back, go back!"

"No way!"

The blood on Ajislan's chest hadn't stopped yet, and when he opened his mouth, a burst of blood spurted out of his mouth. He gasped heavily and shouted, "Can't go back!"

Su He said: "Great King, if you don't retreat, our White Tiger City can't be defended!"

Ajislan struggled and turned his head, only to see the crowds around him, all retreating lifelessly, and right in front, Zhu Feng and others were about to rush to them.

Su He said: "My lord, you can't retreat!"

When he said these words, another red light flashed from the top of the sky, and then, a huge thunder blasted overhead, and the rumble shook off this blood-soaked wasteland, and it also shook Ari. A bit of persistence in Silan's heart turned into powder.

He closed his eyes weakly.

When he saw him like this, Su He immediately understood, and hurriedly raised his hand and shouted: "Go back! Protector, go back!"

Just when they were about to evacuate, Ajislan suddenly opened his eyes again. Those bloodshot eyes were shining red lightning in the dark night sky, as if blood would also be sprayed from his eyes.

He stared at the front not far, was curled up into a ball, Zhu Chengjun shivering on the ground: "Get him back for me!"

When Su He heard it, he immediately understood.

With their retreat, the battle was completely lost, but if the prince of the Yan Kingdom can be captured, then there is at least a little more power to compete with the Emperor of the Yan Kingdom.

Even if you die, you have to pull back!

So he said immediately: "Quick, catch him!"