He saw the key, the emperor and the ministers must have fled down the mountain along the mountain road, and as long as they were killed, they would kill the officers guarding the mountain road; and they would go to the ten roads to conspire. Maybe he had hope to kill the emperor.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong"

The war drums sounded. Under the waving of the flag, the rebel soldiers seemed to be crazy, staring with blood-red eyes, and launched the most fierce attack on the remaining imperial guards.

"Come on! Damn it! Even if you kill me all, you will definitely lose! Your abacus is out of here! Hahaha!" The Imperial Guard Mirror staggered, laughing violently.

"Brothers, it's time to kill yourself and be loyal to the emperor!"

"Loyalty! Loyalty!" The roar of the imperial soldiers echoed in the valley. The sound shook the nine nights and the hearts were fierce.

The rebel generals were frightened and waved their long swords and roared loudly: "Kill them! Kill them all!

It seemed as if he was mocking him for being furious. At this moment, the north of the top of the mountain, the direction where the rebels attacked suddenly came a sharp roar of arrows.

The rebel general was stunned and hurriedly looked back, but saw a big flag with red letters on the undulating mountain mist, which was reflected in the lush green leaves of the forest, which looked so dazzling and dazzling.

The banner wrote three masters "Xiazhou, Dong"

All the people fighting fiercely in the square were stunned. They looked different, some were full of fear, while others were full of surprise.

The Imperial Commander was stunned and then quickly realized. He smiled to the sky, and the laughter broke the brief tranquility in the square.

"Here! Reinforcements are coming! Haha! Xiazhou border army, the Xiazhou border army secretly dispatched by Lord Fang has finally arrived! Damn. You are dead! Hahahaha,"

As if responding to his laughter, military flags were lit up all over the mountains and fields. Then, soldiers wearing gray military uniforms showed their figures one by one in the lush forests, with more and more figures until the end. The green mountain mist turned into a gray sea of ​​people.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong"

The sound of war drums shook the sky, and the sound of killing was like a mountain collapse and tsunami. The gray sea of ​​people moved quickly, forming a wave of wine, sweeping towards the square ruthlessly and fiercely.

"kill!"

The excited roared alarmed a group of birds living in the forest, flapping their wings toward the sky

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The rebel general's face was pale, and his eyes were filled with despair.

It's over. Your Highness, everything is over!

The prince sat on the luxurious and luxurious imperial chariot, lifted the pearl curtain of the imperial chariot, looked at the group of less than 10,000 soldiers behind him, and felt a sense of depression.

Even though he led the remnants to flee, he still couldn't bear to leave this luxurious set of imperial chariots. This was the only thing he could prove that he was still the prince of Huachao.

Han Dashi's Long Xiang army chased him relentlessly, and he was about to reach the north bank of the Yangtze River. If there was no war report from the strange soldier on the top of Shenlie Mountain, the prince had to turn around and change directions until the final result of the bet was revealed, whether it was a loss or a win, that's all.

Looking at the Shenlie Mountain where clouds were lingering in the distance, the prince sighed slowly. For some reason, the Xuan always had an ominous premonition in his heart. He always felt that he had missed something and calculated something wrong,"

As if he had confirmed his premonition, Fan Rui stumbled from the back team, stopped in front of the imperial chariot, and shouted sadly: "Your Highness, Your Highness, something is not good!"

The prince's heart was raised in vain, he lifted the bead curtain, and asked anxiously: "What's wrong?"

Fan Rui, who was usually calm and wise, had tears on his face and looked desperate.

The military report came from the "Your Highness" website. The emperor and the ministers had successfully entered the Longwu Army camp. The surprise soldier who attacked Shenlie Mountain was wiped out!" Fan Rui held the chariot with his hand and cried loudly.

The ending was revealed, he lost the bet, and the Master also lost the bet.

The winner was chasing behind them, asking for an umbrella to return the bets they won.

The bet is the life of the loser.

The prince stood on the shaft of the car, his face turned gray, like a dead person, and his body kept shaking and trembling.

It's all over! The imperial map is overlord, and the world is dominated. He has had a dream of more than ten years. When he thought it was about to come true, it suddenly collapsed. It turned out that all this did not belong to him at all. His ending was already destined at the moment when he rebelled.

The prince smiled miserably, and the feeling of failure was so bitter. This was the first failure in his life and the last time.

Fan Rui was shocked and hurriedly climbed onto the imperial chariot and supported the prince's body that was about to fall.

"Your Highness takes care of yourself. We still have hope. As long as we cross the Yangtze River and go north until Youzhou, we still have the opportunity to make a comeback!" Fan Rui comforted.

"No, no. The lonely man is not the Yangtze River! I would rather die than be the wrecked dog!" The prince said with his lips trembling and still gritting his teeth.

"Your Highness! Why do you do your best to do it alone?" Fan Rui burst into tears, and his wealth and life were all on the prince. Now it seems that he has lost all his money.

The prince looked stunned for a while, and suddenly became energetic. The gray and despair on his face quickly disappeared. He licked his dry lips, and was so excited that he was like a gambler who lost all his money and found another gambling money that could make money.

"No. Sir, let's go back to the capital! Sir, we still have a chance!" The prince grabbed Fan Rui's shoulder with force. His face turned red and he said excitedly: "We still have a chance! Sir, have you forgotten the city defense force in the capital? And Qin Chong? We still have 50,000 troops in our hands, so we can fight again. Do you agree?"

Fan Rui looked depressed and sighed heavily.

The battle began yesterday, and until now, the prince and his every move seemed to fall into the emperor's plan. The capital occupies a very important position in the emperor's mind. Could it be that he had not made any arrangements? He kept Fang Zheng in the capital, probably not just as a general defending the city.

It seems that the future is bright, but in fact it is desperate. Your Highness, the Crown Prince. Why are you reluctant to admit defeat?

"Send the order. The rear team changed to the front team, and the entire army marched westward, bypassed the pursuers. Then turn south and headed towards the capital!"

The prince stood on the shaft of the chariot and issued a military order excitedly, with his expression like a madman who had lost his mind."

Yesterday was not a romantic encounter, really, not,

Under the contemptuous gaze of the people in the carriage looking at the perverted wolf, he walked out of the car with difficulty and high spirits, maintaining my last bit of demeanor and self-esteem, a taste that thousands of people have pointed at. Who has tried it?

So, I'm pretty sure what I encountered was an unlucky thing, even though the tender and white breasts were really that good. But it was still an unlucky thing.
Chapter completed!