Your Majesty, please beg for mercy. The prince's rebellion was successful.

The long knife floated an inch away from Zhou Zheng and stopped abruptly in mid-air.

At this moment, the surroundings were as quiet as death.

Countless pairs of eyes fell on Zhou Zheng and the general. Some eyes were dilated, some were trembling, some were sweating, and some were heart-beating!

Without exception, they were all shocked and frightened!

No matter what the reason is, daring to take action against the current prince is a capital offense!

But what was even more shocking was that Zhou Zheng remained completely motionless, with no changes in his mood or look.

It seems that he has no fear or fear!

Or perhaps, Zhou Zheng was completely disdainful!

The calmness, composure, and the coldness in his eyes made everyone shudder.

"If you dare to draw a sword against your master, he deserves to die!"

Qin Gou'er and other Xiangjun elites behind him saw this, their faces filled with murderous intent!

If Zhou Zheng hadn't ordered them not to act rashly, everyone would have just twisted their swords and rushed over to kill those bastards at all costs!

But what’s more in their hearts is fear!

Zhou Zheng has long become the spiritual leader of everyone and the guiding light in their lives!

If anything unexpected happened to Zhou Zheng, how could they have the dignity to return to Xiang County! ?

"Why, is this your confidence to stop me!?"

Zhou Zheng opened his eyes and looked at the general who was trembling in front of him, his face full of disdain and ridicule.

What if I stand right in front of you and let you chop me?

It's a pity that you can't do it!

"Since you don't dare to take action, then guess, do I dare to do it!?"

Zhou Zheng stepped forward again, with a cold smile on his lips.

Then, in the shocked eyes of this general, he slowly raised his long knife and without any hesitation, pierced his body with the knife.

The sharp knife broke through his armor and penetrated his body, constantly devouring the vitality in his body.

I feel that my life is passing by at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The general panicked.

Unfortunately, his heart beat became weaker and weaker, and finally he collapsed to the ground.

The last moment he closed his eyes, he vaguely saw Zhou Zheng's legs crossing his body.

However, Zhou Zheng didn't even look at him.

He has been on the battlefield for more than ten years and has killed countless enemies, so he is somewhat famous.

But even so, it couldn't arouse even the slightest interest from Zhou Zheng.

Even Zhou Zheng never asked his name from beginning to end!

Seriously, what a mockery!

Zhou Zheng kept moving forward, but the other generals who originally blocked Zhou Zheng finally panicked.

They couldn't help but swallow their saliva, the hairs on their backs stood up and their clothes were wet with cold sweat.

"My sword is very fast!"

"Who else among you wants to test your skills!?"

Standing with the sword horizontally, Zhou Zheng raised his head and glanced at the general opposite with his cold eyes.

This look, like a hungry and bloodthirsty tiger, made everyone's hearts tremble and they did not dare to look at it.

"Either you kill me!"

"Or I can just wear it!"

Seeing that everyone was too cowardly to move forward, Zhou Zheng did not stop his steps.

Every time he took a step forward, the general on the opposite side would take a step back, and the 100,000 troops behind him would also move back.

With his own strength, he forced back an army of 100,000 people!

How shocking and crazy this is! ?

"This is the prince I follow!"

"One man, one sword, holding a head in hand, not afraid to move forward!"

"One person can defeat an army of 100,000 people!? How majestic is this!"

"This is a real man, a real warrior!"

"If you can follow the prince, you will have no regrets in this life!"

When more than a thousand Xiangjun elites saw Zhou Zheng's actions, their hearts felt hot, and even the blood in their bodies began to tumble and boil!

No matter which dynasty or era we are in, the strong can be respected.

And the sight of Zhou Zheng being able to hold off an army of 100,000 men by himself is a scene that countless passionate men have dreamed of dreaming about!

"Brothers, go!"

Qin Gou'er couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to follow Zhou Zheng.

Even if he knew that there were so many dangers, even if he knew that he might die under the sharp arrows of a hundred thousand troops!

but!

They don't want to wait!

They want to follow Zhou Zheng to the death, and they want to tell everyone that the soldiers Zhou Zheng brings are not cowards!

They are not afraid of death!

More than a thousand elites, led by Gan Mo and Qin Gou'er, followed Zhou Zheng!

Such a number, in front of a hundred thousand troops, is so small, like ants.

but!

All of them hold their heads high, all of them hold sharp blades, and all of them have bright eyes!

A powerful aura swept across, a strong fighting spirit burst out, and the blood rolled crazily without fear of life and death!

At this moment, in their eyes, there was no disparity in numbers between the enemy and ourselves, and there was no possible death outcome.

In their eyes, there is only one thing!

You are Zhou Zheng!

"damn it!"

Seeing Qin Gou'er and others also following Zhou Zheng and getting closer, the face of the 100,000-strong army became gloomy to the extreme.

Ruo Zhou Zheng gave them shock and oppression, but also absolute strength and authority.

So what are these more than a thousand people? ?

They fear Zhou Zheng because of his courage and courage, and even more because of his identity!

No one can scare Zhou Zheng, and no one dares to really touch Zhou Zheng!

Because he is the prince!

But among the more than a thousand people behind Zhou Zheng, Chengdu all thought that he was Zhou Zheng and thought they could achieve Zhou Zheng's effect! ?

A hundred thousand troops could be pushed back by Zhou Zheng, but never expect to be pushed back by more than a thousand people!

"Archer!"

"aim!"

"If they move forward, kill them on the spot!"

Finally, some general couldn't help but roar in a low voice!

After receiving the order, thousands of archers strung their bows again!

However, what if the bow is fully strung?

It did not make Qin Gouer and others flinch or pause.

"Wait!"

"Who dares?!"

Finally, Zhou Zheng stopped!

He roared angrily, veins bulging on his face, and a surging killing intent swept out again!

The loud sound caused everyone's movements to stop slightly.

Everyone turned their heads and looked at Zhou Zheng.

But the expressions of the generals opposite him who were still fearful and panicked instantly changed.

Because they seemed to have found Zhou Zheng's weakness!

Qin Gou'er and more than a thousand Xiangjun elites who were approaching on the other side were Zhou Zheng's weaknesses!

"Prince, as long as you turn around now and take them back, I can guarantee that you will never harm them!"

A shrewd-looking general spoke quickly.

And others echoed the same.

"They are now within the range of my army!"

"Once all the arrows are fired, none of them will survive!"

They didn't dare to kill Zhou Zheng, but that didn't mean they couldn't kill others.

"Is it?"

"What if I insist on moving forward?"

Hearing these words, the coldness on Zhou Zheng's face became even more obvious.

Threaten him! ?

What he is least afraid of is threats!

Because everyone who threatens him has only one end!

That is, die!