The iron-clad team couldn't stand it anymore.

It's not that Daheng Miao can kill a few people, but it's a devastating blow to the morale of the military.

When he rushed, Zhao Jun's troops and horses were completely thrown into chaos. Many people were confused. Who is the friendly army and who is the enemy?

Who should I follow and who can I trust?

It is impossible for these soldiers to understand the problems that even philosophers cannot understand, but they know one thing: run!

Run quickly!

If you don't run, you'll die.

Zhao Junyong's men collapsed.

It's fun now. Even Zhu Yuanzhang is a little dazed. We haven't killed him yet. When did it become so powerful?

Xu Da's reaction was the fastest. Someone must have mutinied.

"Quick, kill them, don't let them escape!"

Everyone rushed forward in overwhelming numbers, trying their best to catch the prisoners, fearing that some fish would slip through the net. The good fight turned into a pig-catching competition.

By now, Zhao Junyong also figured out what was going on.

He was fooled!

Who, who dares to lie to him?

Zhao Junyong looked like a gambler who had lost all his money, his eyes were blood red, and he immediately focused on a young man. It was he who sent Zhao Junyong a letter, telling him about Peng Zaozhu's movements.

"You, you dare to lie to me? I will kill you!"

Zhao Jun wanted to kill someone with his sword.

The corners of the young man's mouth turned up in a disdainful mockery.

Kill it!

Anyway, you white-eyed wolf is dead. It’s worth it for me to be buried with you!

But just when Zhao Junyong raised the knife in his hand to kill someone, a flash of lightning and a knife looked at Zhao Junyong's wrist, and instantly both his palm and the knife fell to the ground.

One of Zhao Junyong's guards rushed over and protected the young man.

"Zhao, your details are fake, but I am real! Your superiors have known about every move you make, so you should die!"

Zhao Jun's wound was filled with blood, his face was pale, his body was in severe pain, and his heart was furious!

He paid a lot of money to buy a fake insider, but Zhu Yuanzhang placed people around him. From beginning to end, he was fooled!

I am so angry!

Zhao Junyong felt that his intelligence and personality had been insulted.

He wants to risk his life to fight for this breath!

Unfortunately, Miao Daheng, Xu Da, Tang He and others have already rushed forward.

Zhao Junyong had no choice but to flee for his life with a few of his confidants. Behind him, there were shouts of killing. More than 15,000 people were in chaos, and there was no possibility of recovery.

Zhao Junyong had no choice but to use a robe to wrap the wound of the severed limb to prevent excessive blood loss. His vision went black for a while, and he managed to escape for more than ten miles.

There are not many guards left around him, and those close friends have also left him.

And no matter where he ran, he was always shouting to kill.

Zhao Junyong went crazy. Why did Zhu Yuanzhang have so many soldiers?

His feeling was indeed correct. Militiamen from various places had already launched a dragnet to prevent Zhao Jun from escaping safely.

This King Yongyi of the Red Turban Army, the leader of ten thousand households in the Yuan Dynasty, was in front of a river and could no longer run. He staggered twice and fell to the ground.

Zhao Junyong still wanted to struggle. He used one arm to exert force and moved forward little by little... But at this moment, someone suddenly stepped on Zhao Junyong's back!

It was Li Wenzhong who made the move, and then another person sat on Zhao Junyong, making him pass out. By coincidence, this person was Lan Yu!

The most senior commander was captured by a few young men, and Zhao Junyong passed out immediately.

Is this reasonable?
Chapter completed!