"Boom boom boom!"

There seemed to be only these few explosions left between heaven and earth.

Le Cheng, who had just rushed to the stairs, only felt a wave of air behind him pushing him, and his whole body staggered to the ground.

Le Cheng, who fell to the ground, was flooded with dust.

"Cough cough, cough cough!" Le Cheng coughed desperately, rubbing his eyes, his ears buzzing, and his whole body was a little confused for a moment.

"What happened...what exactly happened?"

Not only Le Cheng, but also Fei Yi, Gao Xin, who witnessed all this on the entire platform, and all the soldiers on both sides of the war were stunned by this sudden explosion, and were filled with the same questions.

The entire battlefield fell into a strange silence.

The smoke and dust gradually dissipated, and a big pit appeared.

The scene is shocking with many broken limbs and broken arms.

A dead horse fell on the edge of the big pit, and the strange organs in the horse's belly were left with blood all over the ground. Le Cheng could even see an object suspected to be in the heart twitching and beating there.

Le Cheng shivered, his hair stood upright: "This...I did it?"

Le Cheng has long been familiar with death and blood, but looking at the tragic situation in front of him, he still felt a numbness on his scalp.

Just a few cars of black and powdery things can form such unparalleled lethality?

At this moment, Le Cheng's admiration for his brother Le Yi reached its peak.

If the Le family was under the command of Anyang Jun, I am afraid that Le Cheng would become a member of the previous pile of minced meat today?

Brother Uncle has how wise you should be able to join the command of a wise and powerful king like Zhao He!!!

Fei Yi and Gao Xin, who were beside Zhao He, finally came to their senses and looked at each other, and saw the look of horror in each other's eyes.

They just stood on the high platform but could see clearly that the rebel soldiers rushing in front of Anyang Jun were completely blown away by the explosion!

Did the king make this thing?

King, when did you master such a huge weapon that is so powerful?

Zhao He interrupted Fei Yi and Gao Xin's thoughts with a calm look on his face: "What are you still thinking about? Drive these rebels out for me!"

Anyang Jun, aren’t you very awesome? Come on, eat my dark gunpowder and see if you can continue to be awesome?

Gao Xin then came to his senses, pulled out the long sword from his waist, and roared: "Two and three sons, Anyang Jun is dead, kill these rebels!"

The next moment, fierce battle begins again.

The soldiers of the Imperial Guard regrouped under the steps and launched a crazy counterattack towards the rebels.

The sudden explosion greatly boosted the morale of the Imperial Guards. Although the number of rebels was several times or even ten times that of the Imperial Guards, the rebels became the one who was killed and retreated step by step.

Suddenly, a figure stood up from the dust staggeringly.

"Who said that this marquis is dead!"

Zhao He was surprised: "Damn?"

It’s really Anyang Jun who stands up!

At this moment, Anyang Jun was covered in dust and his armor was blown away in several places, revealing obvious skin and wounds, and blood kept flowing out.

But none of those matters. What matters is that this Anyang Jun... is not dead!

Anyang Jun roared wildly, drew his sword and instantly chopped down several soldiers of the Imperial Guards, looking like crazy tigers, and shouted: "Chun He, you can use all your witchcraft, and you will not stop me from taking the head on your neck today!!!"

Zhao He looked at Anyang Jun who was walking around in the military formation and gasped.

Monster, can't you kill this?

Anyang Jun suddenly "resurrected", and the situation that had been reversed by Zhao He's side was reversed again.

Anyang Jun fought hard and led the rebel soldiers who had recovered their morale to climb up the steps step by step, getting closer and closer to Zhao He on the top of the steps.

Gao Xin led the remaining guards to resist with all his strength. Both sides were scattered with swords and swords. Each step was covered with blood. Corpse fell down and slid down the steps.

Blood gathered into blood flows as thin as fingers, flowing down the steps step by step.

At the top of the steps, Fei Yi pulled Zhao He's sleeves violently: "Master, it's time to retreat!"

Zhao He was silent for a while and said, "No."

Fei Yi paused in a hurry: "Master, stay there, Anyang Jun is going to kill him."

Zhao He blinked and looked at the rebels under the steps, which were densely packed like ants, and suddenly smiled.

"No, Fat Master. Anyang Jun is going to be finished."

At this moment, a dense sound of horse hooves sounded with loud shouts.

"Le Yi is here, who dares to hurt the king! Anyang Jun, come with your life!"

A cavalry broke into the palace gate like a whirlwind and stabbed into the rebels' positions from behind.

The person in charge is Le Yi!

After the cavalry, thousands of infantry followed in and launched an anti-slaying rebels.

Le Yi, led the troops of Siyi, finally arrived at the most critical moment!

The rebels were caught off guard, and the fierce battles lasted for days were already exhausted. At this moment, they were besieged by the troops of the four kings who were several times higher than that of them, and they quickly dispersed.

The situation reversed again, and this time, there was no possibility of reversing Anyang Jun back!

Anyang Jun was attacked from both sides and looked at Zhao He not far from his head, and felt very hatred in his heart.

It's only a distance of twenty or thirty steps, but it's like a natural chasm that cannot be crossed!

"Zhao He!!!" Anyang Jun roared to the sky, reached out to climb the railing, and landed directly on the ground on the side of the high platform steps. Then he cut down an unexpected cavalryman, stepped on the cavalry's horse, and fled with the only elite guards around him!

After Anyang Jun fled like this, the remaining rebel soldiers no longer had the fighting spirit and fled in all directions.

In just a short moment, the war ended!

Le Yi quickly climbed the stairs and saluted in front of Zhao He: "Great King, fortunately I have not been humiliated!"

Zhao He let out a long sigh and held Le Yi's shoulder: "General Le Yi, I know that you will definitely not disappoint me!"

Le Yi said in a deep voice: "King, now Anyang Jun has fled, what should we do next?"

Zhao He's eyes flashed slightly and said coldly: "Since the Lord Anyang has launched a rebellion, he must be under his control. Now that he has failed in rebellion and is desperate, he will definitely return to Nangong and try to hostage his master! Le Yi, you can immediately mobilize your troops and follow me to Nangong and kill this beast!"

Thousands of soldiers and horses were swaying, surrounded by King He, and headed straight to Nangong!

Zhao He stood on the carriage and looked back and saw that the originally grand and gorgeous Eastern Palace was destroyed by the wars over the past few days, with many casualties and injuries.

Looking southwest, Nangong is far away. The red palace walls are extremely conspicuous in the dimness of autumn, like an extremely colorful oil painting.
Chapter completed!