Hiss...

The millions of troops fighting in chaos on the battlefield couldn't help but gasp when they saw King Wu's body filled with rich blood flying backwards.

In the outskirts of the huge imperial city, the temperature dropped sharply!

"King Wu is dead?!"

"How could this happen? How could a King of Martial who was in the Martial King realm lose to the Grand Tutor of Da Chu?"

"This is impossible!"

"..."

When the rebels saw King Wu, who was looking up to him, dying so tragically on the spot, they were traumatized for a moment, as if struck by lightning, and the arms holding the spears were shaking uncontrollably.

The blood dripped down the cold front of the spear, and the hot blood was like someone splashing cold water from head to heel, freezing to the bone!

"Father!"

Wu Xian'er looked at her father's corpse, her beautiful eyes full of shock, she exclaimed in pain, and wanted to throw herself at the broken corpse of King Wu in the air.

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The general next to him raised his hand and used the power of his blood to force Wu Xian'er onto the horse.

His pupils were trembling wildly, and he was also very frightened.

Never would he have thought that King Wu would die tragically at the hands of the Grand Tutor of Chu.

Moreover, in the current situation, it seems that the Grand Tutor of Chu is not dead yet, but has just lost his fighting ability.

If this terrifying guy is allowed to survive, Dawu will surely face destruction!

"Commanders, listen to your orders!

King Wu is dead, and the Chu traitor is seriously injured!

Our army of 800,000 is far superior to that of Chu. We will win this battle!

Whoever kills the traitors of Chu will be rewarded with thousands of taels of gold and will be granted the title of king with a different surname!"

The general spoke loudly, and the magnificent energy and blood swept through the voice and spread across the huge battlefield.

The soldiers can be panicked, and the princess can be at a loss, but as a general, he is the sole commander-in-chief of the army at this moment, and he must not be shaken!

Otherwise, the army will be defeated like a mountain, and Dawu will surely perish!

Taking advantage of the fact that the Grand Tutor of Chu was already seriously injured and had no energy left to fight anymore, all he had to do was kill him.

Even if the opponent has a King of Martial Arts, there is nothing to be afraid of!

The general looked solemn, and after thinking briefly, he came to a conclusion.

This battle can still be fought!

Relying on the number of soldiers, Dawu still has a huge advantage.

In fact, the current situation is even more beneficial to him.

Prince Wu's daughter is young, and although Wu Xian'er may have said provocative words, she has not participated in court affairs, and will not be able to control the power alone in the future. With his status, he can naturally become the manipulator behind the scenes of the Wu Dynasty in the future!

At this thought, the general's blood began to surge.

"Kill the thief!"

"Listen to the general's orders and charge!"

"Kill the Grand Tutor of Chu and avenge King Wu!"

"..."

There must be a brave man under a heavy reward. When he heard the reward offered by the general, the rebels who were beaten like eggplants by Shuang were as if they had been eaten by Xi Di, and they instantly became hard and strong.

Howling and screaming, the turbulent crowd, black and dense, surged crazily towards the direction of Qin Lang's fall.

This scene fell in the eyes of the beautiful queen above the city gate, and her heart was as sharp as a knife.

She roared angrily, "All officers and men will obey orders and support the Grand Tutor at all costs. I want him alive!"

"kill!"

The soldier took the lead and seemed to have forgotten the young master's instructions. He jumped down from the city wall and quickly chased in the direction of Qin Lang.

Several worshipers of the Qin family followed behind and chased for a distance. They looked puzzled and muttered in a low voice, "Brother Jun, the young master should be... okay?"

The priest of the Qin family murmured in his heart. The strength of this Martial King was far inferior to that of the king of the direwolves and goblins.

Even the kings of those two races didn't cause the young master to lose a hair. How could King Wu hurt the young master like this?

Now, shouldn't they follow the young master's previous instructions and continue to wait by Her Majesty the Queen's side?

"What nonsense are you talking about? The young master is seriously injured like this!"

Junzi glared at the worshiper angrily, looking like he hated iron and steel. He really dared to say anything. He didn't know how to keep his wits about him when he was out?

I know it in my heart, but I have to hide this kind of thing deep in my heart.

He also wanted to continue to wait on the city wall, but under the current situation, if he was still standing there safe and sound, would it still be consistent with his status as a subordinate of their young master?

'It's a matter of life or death for the young master', they must be emotionally involved.

If you don’t even know how to lie to yourself, how can you lie to others?!

boom!

Junzi slapped dozens of rebels away with one palm. His eyes were split open. He looked at the direction where Qin Lang fell and roared angrily, "Master, wait for me, I will come to save you right now!"

He conveniently snatched the machetes from the hands of the two rebels, one on each side, transformed into a bloody war god, and slashed from the east road of the city gate to the west road of the city gate!

The worshipers of the Qin family beside him also followed suit and went on a killing spree.

Just looking up at the young master floating in the air like a mayfly, I felt increasingly confused.

Master, this falling speed does not match the acceleration of gravity!

"Master Taifu!"

Zhong Shengnan roared, interrupting the doubts of the Qin family's ministers and others. His body turned into a rainbow light and kept running through the air, passing through groups of rebels one after another, heading straight towards Qin Lang.

As the Martial King, her speed is extraordinary and unmatched by ordinary people. She is getting closer and closer to Qin Lang.

"Oops! This Zhong Shengnan is a level 74 Martial King. She is the strongest person today. No one can stop her!"

"If he rescues the Grand Tutor of Chu, the consequences will be disastrous!"

"Please also ask Zhong Xianfeng to go quickly and kill the Grand Master of Chu!"

Among the senior officials of the Dawu Army, countless generals had eyes wide open. Seeing that the Grand Tutor of Chu was about to be rescued, they all focused their attention on Zhong Qian.

There is only one King of Martial Arts, Zhong Qian, left here, and he can only rely on him to fight against Zhong Shengnan.

"slow!"
Chapter completed!