Long live the best

People must be saved too!

Seeing this scene, He Ya, who was exhausted from fighting with Mu Le, looked ugly again, and his heart sank to the bottom of the lake.

Zhang Ren did not send the signal for a long time, which means that Xiao Jian's head has not been taken yet!

He yelled in his heart, could it be that Xiao Jian is a nine-tailed fox who can't be beaten to death, how can he still not die like this?

Some soldiers were frightened.

"Emperor Daxia's entire army is pressing up!"

"It's too late to go!"

"This lunatic emperor, isn't he afraid of an ambush?"

"In order to save Xiao Jian, did he even give up his family and life?"

He Ya looked at the rolling yellow sand and countless cavalry. Under strong pressure, he could only be forced to give orders.

"Withdraw, withdraw, withdraw!!"

"Enter the north gate and retreat through the south gate!"

Mu Le has received a signal from the flag soldiers of the headquarters, not to pursue, not to love to fight.

He knew that everything was to save Xiao Jian.

At this moment, he could only watch the culprit helplessly and retreat calmly.

The eyes sprayed with anger and murderous intent.

He roared: "He Ya, I will definitely kill you next time!"

Like the ebbing tide, He Ya's army retreated, panicked, and didn't even reply.

Shenji Battalion and Qinglongwei were able to enter the city on a large scale, and Qin Yun's chariot was also driven into Pancheng by eight horses at the first time!

The last time I came here, it was like a top military fortress.

But now, there is devastation everywhere, and there are mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

After entering the city, it was extremely difficult for the army to move forward, because there were too many dead bodies and destroyed buildings.

Qin Yun was about to speak.

Suddenly, a big fire burst into the sky!

This is obviously not a beacon brought by war, but a raging fire deliberately manipulated by people.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty!"

"Oh no!!"

A scout rushed over and fell into a bloody pit.

Qin Yun's face was ugly, and he had a bad premonition.

"Say!"

The scout's face was pale: "In the main city area, in the martial arts arena, there are hundreds of Marshal Xiao remaining, who resisted to the death, and Zhang Ren failed."

"Seeing the support of the army, Zhang Ren had no choice but to retreat."

"But...but before they retreated, they set off a big fire to burn the commander to death!"

As soon as the trembling voice fell, everyone's expressions changed.

Looking at the soaring flames, from head to toe, there is a kind of coolness that penetrates the heart...

Qin Yun was hoarse, his black hair dancing wildly.

"Then what are you still doing?"

"Firefighting!!"

"If something happens to Xiao Jian, I will beat you to the end!!"

He swears, his eyes are blood red, and he loses his composure like never before.

Personally, Xiao Jian used to be in his most difficult time, regardless of previous suspicions, and he was on the back of his horse. It can even be said that he was able to secure the throne, and Xiao Jian was the number one hero.

Besides, he is the eldest brother of Empress Xiao, so why isn't Xiao Yuxiang considerate and devoted to himself?

Yu Gong and Xiao Jian are the Optimus Primes of the Great Xia Army.

How could such a person be besieged and killed, and buried in a sea of ​​flames aggrieved!

The eyes of countless warriors turned red, most of them owed favors to Xiao Jian.

"Firefighting!!"

Countless war horses crazily charged towards the martial arts arena in Pancheng.

The martial arts arena had actually been turned into ruins, endless corpses piled up into hills, and blood flowed out from under the corpses, converging into a small river.

I saw that there were more than 100 warriors standing in the fire that soared into the sky.

They lack arms and legs, and even have trouble standing.

But their eyes are still bright, even joyful and gratified!

"Your Majesty has come to save us!"

"Your Majesty has not given up on us, and the imperial court has not given up on us."

"Brothers, it's worth dying without regrets!" They shed hot tears, at least they died in a proper place for His Majesty to see.

Xiao Jian was in the middle, dressed in tattered armor, he had long since lost his power, his hair was disheveled, and he was covered in blood.

Most obviously, an arrow shot into his chest...

He sticks his sword so that he doesn't fall down.

He suddenly laughed!

There was a gleam of light on his pale face: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

Following him, all the soldiers who were about to die laughed and shed tears of blood.