"Wang Qi is still !!" The defenders of the frozen fortress erupted in a frenzied shout, and the front-line commander clenched his weapons and reflexively charged towards the enemy position, "Reorganize the front!" Her Royal Highness is with us! ”

"Her Royal Highness the Princess is with us!" One person raised his arms, 10,000 people shouted, the original collapsed formation was stopped in a very short time, and the soldiers of the frozen fortress who had fled regained their courage, turned back without hesitation, united around their comrades, and reformed a stable formation.

The charging clan warriors didn't react at all, they really didn't expect that the morale of these people had collapsed, but they could recover so quickly.

The tribal warriors were already ready to kill, one by one they pulled their legs and ran wildly, for fear that they would run slowly, and the loot would be robbed, The formation between each other cannot be described as loose, There is no formation at all, everyone rushes to their own side, and a few stunned people keep pushing and shoving in order to grab their positions.

If it was really a force of annihilation, this formation of brainless charge was nothing, and it might be able to annihilate the remnants of the enemy even faster.

But now, the soldiers of the frozen fortress were infected by Solandale, and suddenly began to reorganize the formation, but by mistake there was a tendency to lure the enemy deeper, and they directly waited for work, and the scattered tribal warriors couldn't stop the charge and crashed into it, which was tantamount to hitting the iron plate with their heads.

For a while, the tribal warriors who had rushed the fastest and screamed the most fiercely were like prey in a trap, and were surrounded and killed by the combined efforts of the soldiers of the frozen fortress.

The tribal warriors who rushed relatively slowly saw that their companions in front of them were being killed indiscriminately, and hurriedly stopped their bodies one by one, but either they were squeezed forward by their companions who rushed from behind, and everyone was stabbed into a sieve by the spear array, or they were knocked into a ball, and fell to the ground in groups, and then constantly triggered a chain reaction, implicating the fighters in the middle and back rows, and the formation fell into complete chaos.

The battlefield is changing rapidly, the defeat is only a snap of a finger, the tribal warriors who originally played the role of the pursuer paid the price for their brainless charge, and the defeat continued to expand, although they still occupied an absolute advantage in the back, but from the command level, they had lost control and completely lost their original breakthrough power.

Seeing this, the ghost's face was already gloomy as if it was about to drip water, and he said coldly to the communicator, "Why is that flag still there?" You can't even beat a flag for a long time! Grew up eating?! Hurry up! This group of waste barbarians can't rush! ”

The Saker's slightly trembling voice came: "When the fire was covered just now, I shot the missile empty... The cannon didn't work against those golden flames..."

Ghostface gritted his teeth, glanced at the flag-waving figure on the city wall, and finally turned the communicator to the channel of all the staff, and said in a cold voice: "Don't fight, retreat first, and wait until this group of waste barbarians is reorganized." ”

The order of the ghost face made the reincarnators breathe a sigh of relief, they had long wanted to retreat, although those imperial guards were highly poisoned and their strength was greatly frustrated, but they couldn't stand the strength base of the people was extremely strong, even if the power of the 5th sequence could only be used out of one percent, it would make it difficult for them to fight.

And now that the charging troops of the remnants of the Six Kings have collapsed, the defeat of the army is the fall of the mountain, it is meaningless for them to spend here, it is better to recharge and wait for the next charge.

After receiving a positive response from his teammates, Ghostface scrambled his knife, ignored Garrot, and turned to leave.

Poor Kou Mo chased, not to mention that the other party was not a poor Kou, and it was even more impossible for Garrot to pursue, he also put away his knife, recalled all the imperial guards to evacuate the battlefield, and ran towards the inner city wall.

...

Desert battlefield.

When the remnants of the Six Kings invaded the frozen fortress, due to the first control of the post station of the frozen fortress, all the carrier pigeons were killed, and the Doguland army and the Far Eastern Imperial Army, which were fighting in the desert, did not receive the news, and did not know anything about the upheaval that had taken place in the north, and were still fighting in full swing.

Gu Wei

In the middle ground negotiation area, Shangguan Xue successfully performed the earth shrinking technique with the assistance of Sting, bringing Persius back to his camp, and Sting himself rode away on a dragon, leaving only the people of the Far Eastern Dynasty here.

Next to the Holy Seat of the Son of Heaven, the little eunuch who accompanied the lord was standing there hunched, and suddenly, when he heard something coming, he turned his head to look.

The curtain of the Holy Seat of the Son of Heaven hung as always, and there was a sound of rapid and low breathing coming from inside, and through the curtain it seemed that some kind of faint light could still be seen faintly shining, and as the frequency of the shimmering light continued to increase, the sound of breathing became more dull.

"Hey! Oh no! The master seems to be uncomfortable, is it affected by the fight just now?! The little eunuch was so anxious that he hurriedly took the water from his waist and wanted to send it in for His Majesty to drink two sips.

Seeing this, the great eunuch exclaimed: "Don't-"

Before the three words "don't go in" were finished, the golden rays burst out from afar, connecting with the little eunuch's temples in the blink of an eye, leaving a fleeting arc of the moon in the air.

"Poof!" The tip of Xi and Mohao's pen pierced the little eunuch's temple, and with a flick, his body was thrown off the Holy Throne.

I saw Cang Xuan standing in front of the tent with blood-stained Xi and Mo Hao in his hands, the pair of terrifying golden eyes staring at everyone without any emotion, and all those who came into contact with it, including the general Yuan Huang, the national teacher Zhang Bufan and other pillars of the inner body, all lowered their heads and avoided their eyes.

Don't look at the Son of Heaven, this is an iron law of the imperial court that has been passed down for thousands of years.

Except for Cangxuan, the head of the Heavenly Hanging Division, anyone, at any time, anywhere, for any reason, but anyone who violates this order will be killed!

After the battle just now, this place became extremely quiet, not even the strong wind and flying sand were gone, and only the dull breathing of the Son of Heaven in the tent could be heard, as if he was suppressing something.

The big eunuch has served the emperor for many years, not as reckless as the little eunuch, knowing that no matter how iron the law is, it cannot be broken, but he can't ignore the emperor, so he walked to Cangxuan's side, lowered his eyes and whispered: "The master seems to be unwell, you can go in and take a look." ”

Yuan Huang also avoided his gaze and added: "If Your Majesty is unwell, take Your Majesty back to the palace first, and I will be solely responsible for the matter of begging for thieves." ”

Cang Xuan didn't say anything, just waved her hand, and all the blood beads stained on Xi and Mo Hao shook off, without the slightest residue, she put the pen into her sleeve and turned sideways into the curtain tent of the Son of Heaven.

There was no sound of conversation coming from the tent, but as time passed, the Emperor's breathing could be felt to slow down significantly, peacefully, and finally there was no more noise, and the faint glimmer of light disappeared at some point, and never appeared again.

After a while, Cang Xuan walked out of the tent and handed a holy decree to the great eunuch.

The great eunuch lowered his head to take the holy decree, looked at everyone after opening the seal, and read out the three words written on it aloud:

"Lonely, unharmed."