Chapter 288: King Yin Fuqin, Son of Heaven Drums!

"Kill!"

Suddenly, the city gate was directly opened, only to hear a shout of killing, only to see a team of people directly killed in the city, and the leader was Xue Rengui!

"The marshal personally leads the team this time, and this battle will be won!"

The troops left behind on the city tower suddenly looked excited.

"Yes! Whether it is General Xue or General Ran, they are all tens of thousands of enemies, crisscrossing the enemy formation, who can stop them? ”

"I just want to win this battle and destroy the Nanban, and my Great Xia will be safe and secure from now on!" There was a look of amazement on the veteran's face, and he spoke softly.

"I hope so!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom! ”

A war drum sounded, spreading far away, and many soldiers were numb in their scalps, goosebumps all over their bodies, and their faces were extremely excited!

"Huh? The one who beats the drum is ......"

A white-robed soldier accidentally saw that figure, only felt a little familiar, and looked at his comrade-in-arms suspiciously: "Who do you think that person is?" ”

When the Wu Chang next to him saw it, his face suddenly turned sluggish, and he almost fell off the horse: "Your Majesty...... His Majesty...... Your Majesty ......"

"Shut up, say!"

Hearing the movement, many people turned their heads to look at the city wall, and an exclamation came from the crowd: "Your Majesty! ”

"What!"

……

King Yin strokes the qin, and the Son of Heaven beats the drum.

Xia Jun's morale has simply been raised to the extreme, and everyone has the belief that a soldier will die for his confidant, and he rushes forward without fear of death.

On the one hand, there is their god of war, who personally put down the halberd and sits at the head of the city to stroke the qin, and on the other side, there is also the Great Xia Supreme, His Majesty the Emperor personally beats the drum and cheers!

This is an unprecedented honor, if so, you can't fight to the death and be a soldier!

"Kill!"

The trapping camp finally cut down the last golden armor soldier to the ground before the Xia army rushed out of the city gate, and Gao Shun let out a long roar: "The will to trap the battle, there is death and no life!" ”

"The will to fall into battle, there is death and no life!"

A roar resounded through the sky, this iron army, which originally had 700 people, fought to this moment, there were only more than 300 people left, and almost everyone hung the color, but the evil aura exuded by their bodies made people dazed and fearful.

"Trap the camp, charge with me!"

Gao Shun looked at the more than 300 corpses trapped in the camp on the ground, gritted his teeth, and directly launched a counter-charge against the barbarian army with his long sword!

No one noticed that a few hot tears were dripping on the face of this iron-beaten man, but they were mixed with blood, and they were not eye-catching!

The soldiers trapped in the camp almost fell into numbness, their faces had faded from childishness, and some were just indifferent and resolute!

Carefully calculated, this unit has only been in existence for more than three months since its establishment, but it has been swimming on the death line for a long time, allowing them to push themselves and become stronger!

"Rush!"

Xue Rengui held a silver scissors halberd, taking the lead, and behind him were Zhao Yun, King Yu, Chen Qingzhi, Guan Yu and other generals!

Originally, Xue Rengui would not let Chen Qing go to the battlefield, but without Chen Qingzhi, the combat power of the white-robed army would be weakened by at least thirty percent, and Chen Qingzhi's strong request had to let him follow.

"White-robed army! Fan-shaped charge, 100 meters back! ”

Chen Qingzhi shouted, and suddenly, six thousand white-robed troops rushed towards the barbarians in a fan-shape, spears attacked, and one by one the barbarians were knocked to the ground!

More than 6,000 white-robed troops directly pushed over, and behind them were 30,000 Desire Dragon Army, White Horse Righteous Servants, Beggar Army and New Army!

"His Majesty the Barbarian Emperor is dead!"

One of the brutes shouted as he fled.

Suddenly, the news of the death of the barbarian emperor became known, and the morale of the barbarian army fell to a low point, and even many people looked incredulous.

His Majesty the Mighty Barbarian Emperor is dead?

No way!

His Majesty the Barbarian Emperor was ordered by the heavens, and he was a person protected by the barbarian gods, how could he die in battle!

However, when Ran Min rushed forward with a head, the barbarian army charging in front was suddenly shocked.

"Kill me!"

Battlefield!

Since ancient times, it has been the most desirable thing for soldiers, but the most tragic thing is it!

……

In front of the barbarian camp, a black-robed man stood quietly on a high platform, and behind him was the only remaining prince, Meng Su!

Meng Su looked at the black runner with a respectful face, not daring to cross in the slightest.

The black-robed man's gaze slowly let go, looked directly at the city wall, and looked at the figure, his gaze was deep, obviously hundreds of meters away, but Luo Chen's every move didn't seem to escape his eyes!

"Who is that person on the castle tower?"

The black-robed man's voice was a little hoarse, making people get goosebumps when they heard it, but Meng Su didn't dare to hesitate, and hurriedly spoke: "Luo Chen, the second prince of Great Xia!" ”

"A person from the royal family, is it really a person from the royal family?"

Meng Su didn't expect that the High Priest's reaction would be so strong, and even his body trembled slightly, you know, even at the moment His Majesty's death just now, he was just frowning slightly!

"High Priest! He...... What's wrong? ”

The black-robed man sighed lightly and said, "Order the withdrawal of troops!" ”

"What? Withdrawal! ”

Meng Su's face was very surprised, and he hurriedly spoke: "High Priest, once we withdraw our army at this moment, our army will definitely suffer heavy losses!" ”

"Withdraw!"

He emphasized it again, but his tone was much colder, unquestionable!

"Mingjin retreats!"

Monsu gritted his teeth and shouted at the herald.

At this moment, as soon as the barbarian emperor died, in addition to a few princes, he was the person with the highest status in the barbarians, if it was about real power, I am afraid that those princes were not as good as him Mengsu.

However, there is still one person who can command him the situation, not only because of his terrifying strength, but also because of his unpredictable methods!

Swinging the world, from the city to the view, as far as the eye can see, the city is an open area, gradually, access to the vast prairie.

The wild sand swept the ground, confusing everyone's sight, and rising layer by layer, there was a faint prototype of a sandstorm.

The iron hooves stepped on, leaving a shallow mark of horseshoe on the ground.

Hundreds of thousands of people are intertwined in this open field, ironclad to the sun, but fortunately the sun is not dazzling.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The war drums on the city tower let out a dull roar, and everyone knew that the person who beat the drums was none other than his emperor of Great Xia!

"Fight!"

With a wild shout, this voice shook with the wind, and for a while, Xia Jun responded.

The sound of war rushed to the sky and shook the earth.

Rows of soldiers fell, but the people behind them came one after another, for the control of the great rivers and mountains!

In just a quarter of an hour, there were at least twice as many corpses on this land as before, and the corpses were all over the field, no exaggeration!

"It's too small to be alone on such a battlefield!"

On the city wall, Guo Jia's face was distracted and sighed lightly.

"Yes! It's just that I don't know how many souls will be lost and how many stars will fall after this battle! ”

Zhuge Liang raised his head slightly, and the sunlight was a little dazzling......