983. The Final Battle

"Ladies and gentlemen...... I can understand your feelings. Wang Fengshan took a deep breath and looked at you with burning eyes.

"However, you have also seen the current situation in Pingzhou...... Old man, I ...... me Don't dare to open the crime at will......"

"I can't hide it, what happened to you in Jiyang City these days, I've heard about it for a long time, in fact...... His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Marshal Tao are right, you are all good soldiers of Rongguo...... My Wang family, and because of me, I have a lot of infamy! ”

"In that case...... We ......"

Wang Fengshan's words were not finished, but in the army, it was like the last flame of the prairie fire, and everyone understood it in an instant.

"General Wang! We all listen to you! ”

"You have led us to lead our troops to fight for so many years...... We are all willing to follow you! ”

"Yes! We are the soldiers of the Glory Country! ”

……

Countless voices of resistance sounded, Wang Fengshan looked at the backs of countless raising arms and shouting, and the corners of his mouth showed a wry smile, but more than that, it was resolute!

The two-month-long battle caused countless injuries to the Zhenbei army, but correspondingly, every time the imperial army was armed, the casualties were reduced as much as possible.

On the grassland outside Jiyang City, Xia Lihong held the long sword in his hand and looked at everything in front of him indifferently.

Maybe that's the end of today...... Success or failure, he doesn't care anymore.

What he pursued all his life, the law of the jungle that he believed in all his life, didn't matter.

Isolated and embattled, he is about to become the laughing stock of the world...... However, he was not reconciled......

Since the sky bears him, he will use this mountain of corpses and blood to bury his failures, or pave the way for his success!

In front of the two armies, Xia Lishuang put a white horse under his crotch, Rao was dressed in iron and blood, but he was still noble like a god that Xia Lihong couldn't look up to.

Xia Lihong gritted his teeth, his eyes were blood-red, and his gaze was fixed on the petite figure beside Xia Lishuang.

The girl was dressed in silver-white armor, her face was still a little pale, she looked like she had just recovered from a serious illness, and the armor was a little wide on her, but it made me feel even more pitiful.

Those amorous and cunning fox eyes once deceived him...... Even lied to him a second time......

Xia Lihong smiled bitterly and looked at Xia Lishuang with a hint of banter.

"What a couple on the battlefield who are in love with each other! Summer frost! Would you like to come out and fight me to the death?! ”

Xia Lishuang looked indifferent, just looked at each other coldly.

"Xia Lihong, you have always believed that the sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand...... But now, you are isolated and about to lose, but you still refuse to surrender?! ”

"Look at the people around you! They are your subordinates, soldiers, who have been fighting side by side with you for more than ten years...... Do you want them to become victims of your superiors?! ”

When Xia Lihong heard this, he burst out laughing, and the laughter was extremely rampant and harsh, as if he had heard some of the funniest jokes in the world.

"A victim of the top?! It is their honor to be able to bury me with the posture of an ant! ”

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding soldiers suddenly looked at Xia Lihong in astonishment - this person seemed to have gone crazy.

"Come on! I have an army of 500,000 in the north of the town, accounting for half of your total army of Rongguo! If you have the ability, you will come and kill me and slaughter my army! Come on! Xia Lihong lifted his helmet, his eyes were blood-red, and there seemed to be drops of blood falling.

"It's a man, just fight with me! You impure bloodline waste! Why did you sit on this throne before me? ”

"Everyone can do it, why can't it be me?!"