I am the Crown Prince of the Three Kingdoms

"Kill, go to the Chinese army."

At this moment, Deng Ai had already cut off Bu Dugen's head and hung it in front of the horse. When he saw the defeat of the left wing, he immediately roared and reined in his horse to the right, that is to say, rushed towards the direction of the central army.

As the horse galloped, the head hanging in front of him dangled, making Deng Ai's murderous look strong at this moment.

"kill."

Without saying a word, Yu Ren'er immediately drew his gun and rode his horse to follow.Immediately afterwards, the endless Han army, whether it was cavalry or the personal soldiers of the king's general, rushed towards the Chinese army.

If you look down from a high altitude, you can see the situation at the moment.In Xianbei, the Han army was originally a three-way army fighting.At this moment, the left wing of the Han army won.

That is, the right wing of the Xianbei people failed.

The left-wing soldiers of the Han army who had freed up their hands no longer pursued the scattered Xianbei cavalry, but mustered up their strength and rushed towards the army in the middle.

This is like the exchange of two opposing flood peaks, suddenly rushing into a tributary from the other side.This is overwhelming power.

"kill."

At the moment when Deng Ai and others roared and killed, Langmu, who was in charge of commanding the army in the middle, was terrified.He already knew the result of this battle, and their Xianbei army failed.

No, it's not just a failure, maybe the genocide is imminent.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Langmu smiled, so painfully, so desperately.But the next moment, Langmu put away that laughter again, and roared: "Kill, even if you die, you can't fall into the prestige of the Great Xianbei."

After a desolate roar, Langmu rushed forward.

"kill."

Some people were indeed aroused by the wolf's eyes and rushed to kill them.Most of these people are the Golden Sword Army under his command.

But another group of people turned around and left without looking back.

Because they also knew that if they failed, the Xianbei people had completely failed.

"kill."

The persistence of Langmu really made Dong Gai, Ma Chao, and Zhao Yun feel a little bit of hardship.However, all of these persistences were wiped out in a roar.

Amidst the sound of roaring and killing, the tributaries finally merged into it.Deng Ai joined Yu Ren'er and others, and killed tens of thousands of soldiers.

This is like a sharp long knife that tore through the Xianbei formation with ease.

The wolf eyes rushing forward bear the brunt.Among the thousands of blades, he was chopped into a meat paste.Not even a single head remained.

The next moment, Xianbei's central army also collapsed.The collapse was complete, and the remaining warriors scattered in all directions.

"Go right, kill."

At the moment when the Xianbei army collapsed, Dong Gai, Deng Ai and others did not pursue them. They moved their troops to the right and continued to attack the right.

The second army of the Xianbei people has been defeated, Bu Dugen and Langmu have been killed one after another, how long can Kebi Neng be left?

Perhaps a quarter of an hour?Maybe just for a moment.

In any case, the Xianbei people failed, a big defeat.

The Xianbei people who escaped only escaped temporarily, because the Yellow River blocked their return route.

At that moment, the Xianbei people were on the stage, and many Xianbei nobles who were based here fell into despair.

Both of their feet went limp at the same time, and they slumped to the ground.

"Ah, ah, ah. Why did I come, why."

"I hate it, I hate it, I'm still young, and I have countless women, cattle and sheep, but I have to die here."

"No, I don't want to die."

These Xianbei nobles were either crying to the sky, or roaring to the sky, and they were in a mess.

And what about Yan Zhong?At this moment, Yan Zhong also fell into incomparable despair.Because he knew that after this battle, the power of the four eastern countries became weaker.

If the Xianbei people hadn't been defeated, they might still be able to linger on for decades, waiting for Liu Feng to grow old and die.

But now, I'm afraid I can only linger on for a few years.Unless a miracle happens.

However, Gongsun Yanguo could not enjoy that kind of miracle.Because Gongsun Yan's power is too weak, after Liu Feng wiped out the Xianbei people, the grassland will be unimpeded.

Even, Liu Feng only needs a few months of training before he can send troops to Liaodong and destroy the Gongsun Yan Kingdom.

And him?He offended Liu Feng, to the point of death.And his family is small, and his clan is in Liaodong.With Liu Feng's ruthless way of dealing with the enemy, can his small family and clan survive?

Therefore, at this moment Yan Zhong was in despair and fell into deep despair.

But Yan Zhong has no regrets, because this is the result of the choice.In troubled times, everyone is their master.The loser destroys the clan, the winner is the founding hero.

Fair enough, isn't it?Thinking about it, Yan Zhong smiled bitterly, then stretched out his hand to straighten his clothes, ready to die generously.

At that moment, Yan Zhong turned his head and looked at Kui Tou.

"Da Shanyu..."

At that moment, Yan Zhong wanted to salute the leader to express his apology.

"Push."

But the next moment, a sharp scimitar pierced through Yan Zhong.Yan Zhong's eyes widened all of a sudden, and he saw that the owner of the scimitar was the leader.

"It's all because of you, a thief." At this moment, Kuitou's eyes were extremely blood red, so red that they were purple, his eyes were extremely fierce, but also extremely desperate.

He hates, hates Yan Zhong, a thief.

Otherwise, why would he go south.

So, Kuitou stabbed out the scimitar without hesitation, and killed Yan Zhong.At this moment, Yan Zhong actually wanted to kill himself, but he had no chance.

Because he was killed.

The stabbing became double piercing, but he didn't die immediately.

"Gollum, Gollum."

Yan Zhong kept vomiting blood and fell to the ground.I'm afraid it will be a while, and I won't be able to die.

"Great Chanyu, give, give, give the ministers a good time." Yan Zhong said with a contorted face, looking at the leader beggingly.