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

"Kneel down once, kowtow three times!"

"Our friendship is now severed!"

Zhou Zheng's lips moved slightly, and his eyes were a little moist when he saw the 70,000 soldiers from the Northern Expedition kneeling neatly in front of him.

"Let me see how far you have grown after the Battle of Pampas!"

"kill!"

Zhou Zheng raised his hand and shouted loudly, with strong murderous intent.

"Kill kill kill!!!..."

Suddenly, tens of thousands of elites behind them raised their guns and shouted!

The ear-shattering murderous intent swept across like a violent wind, instantly covering the entire palace!

That astonishing momentum, like huge waves crashing on the beach, shook the world!

It seems that at this moment, the entire Kyoto and even the people in the world can feel that the roar of the elite behind Zhou Zheng is the sound of death. The overwhelming murderous intention makes everyone in Kyoto hide in the house. The people among them were all shocked and trembling at the same time!

At this time, in the palace, Zhou Fan, who had led thousands of imperial guards to prepare for the battle, had long since lost his confidence in winning. Instead, there was a sense of suffocation on his pale face.

As the eldest prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty, as the main fighting faction in the court this time!

He never thought that before he opened the palace door and had a head-on battle with Zhou Zheng, he would be shocked by this amazing momentum!

"Your Highness, there's already a fight outside!"

There was a leader of the Imperial Guard urging Zhou Ping.

Zhou Ping, who was temporarily absent-minded at this time, took a deep breath and came back to his senses.

He could clearly hear the sounds of fighting coming from outside the palace gate, and could even clearly smell the smell of blood that was beginning to get stronger in the air.

It was as if he saw the bloody scene of the battle between the two armies outside, and saw countless soldiers lying in a pool of blood.

Cold sweat broke out on Zhou Fan's forehead. At this moment, his body felt as if all its strength had been drained, and his legs could no longer move at all.

Seeing Zhou Fan's scene, the Imperial Guards behind him became a little anxious at this time!

"As long as we fight out, it will definitely boost the morale of the troops and boost their morale!"

"It can even directly reverse the situation and defeat the rebels in one fell swoop!"

The leader of the Imperial Guard couldn't stand it anymore and hurriedly walked to Zhou Fan, supported his body without leaving a trace, and urged him anxiously.

After hearing these words, Zhou Fan regained his composure.

"Get out now!?"

"It's not necessary."

However, what everyone didn't expect was that Zhou Fan didn't seem to be in a hurry about the fierce battle that started outside.

A cold sneer flashed across his face, and a hint of cold blood flashed through the depths of his pupils.

"There are soldiers from the Northern Expedition who dare to commit suicide in front of the palace to force the imperial court!"

"Are you sure that the Northern Conquest Army outside is doing whatever it takes for the sake of the royal family and the court?!"

Zhou Fan's cold words made the guards behind him confused for a moment.

They couldn't understand the meaning of Zhou Fan's words at this time!

"Wait!"

"The only thing we have to do now is wait!"

"Wait for them to kill each other, then rush out at the critical moment and take down Zhou Zheng completely!"

Zhou Fan stood with his hands behind his back, without any emotion in his words.

His cold words made the guards, who were ready to fight, feel their hearts sink suddenly!

How could they not see that Zhou Fan was scared!

He didn't dare to really rush into battle to kill the enemy, didn't dare to really fight against Zhou Zheng's army!

"Your Highness, if you do this, I'm afraid it will chill the hearts of the soldiers outside."

Gritting his teeth, the leader of the Imperial Guard frowned.

"Humph!"

"Short-sighted and ignorant of the importance!"

With his eyes slightly focused, Zhou Fan stared coldly at the leader of the Imperial Guard, his words full of dissatisfaction.

"Those Northern Expeditionary Forces were brought out by Zhou Zheng himself!"

"My Highness, I want them to make a complete choice. They can only side with the imperial court!"

"Didn't Zhou Zheng claim to have won the hearts of the people and the hearts of soldiers and generals?!"

"What do you think will happen when he desperately raises his sword to attack the soldiers who fought alongside him for his own selfish reasons?!"

Zhou Fan crossed his arms in front of his chest and looked proud.

"His personality will completely collapse!"

"His image and status in the hearts of the world will completely collapse."

"Everyone can see that Zhou Zheng is just a villain dressed in hypocrisy!"

"Do you think anyone will follow him at that time?!"

The corners of Zhou Fan's mouth curled up, the more he thought about it, the more proud he became.

He just wanted to take advantage of the big battle outside to really tear off Zhou Zheng's mask.

But these words made the guards behind him feel slightly depressed.

They looked at Zhou Fan's back, the disappointment on their faces getting more serious.

At this critical moment for the survival of the imperial court, they never imagined that what Zhou Fan was doing was not to boost morale, but to use the lives of those who conquered the Northern Army to achieve his selfish goals!

Separated by a wall, no one knows Zhou Fan's plan at this time!

Outside the palace, the two armies were fighting, and every moment they took a breath, people fell in a pool of blood.

In just a quarter of an hour, countless soldiers died in front of the palace.

But, this war is like a meat grinder!

Both sides were furious and had no intention of stopping.

Here, there are no crossbows or cold arrows, no black powder and traps, just the most primitive hand-to-hand fighting!

Blood dyes the sky red and soaks the earth.

Along the cracks on the ground, countless blood rivers were vaguely formed.

"Old General Chen, surrender!"

Inside the venue, Zhou Zheng's body was covered in blood, and he could no longer tell whether it was from the Northern Expeditionary Army or from the elite warriors behind him.

After knocking General Chen away with one move, Zhou Zheng's long sword raised high did not land on General Chen's neck.

The battlefield is cruel, and it is understandable that both sides have their own masters.

But Zhou Zheng knew better that these Northern Army troops were truly loyal to the imperial court and loyal to Zhou Dynasty!

Old General Chen Xiong's body was already trembling and exhausted at this time. There were wounds all over his body, but there was no muddiness in his eyes.

"Your Highness, retreat!"

"You can't win..."

"Once the imperial reinforcements arrive, you really have no chance."

Looking around, Chen Xiong stood up with some difficulty. As he coughed up blood, he felt mixed emotions in his heart.

The war has reached its second half.

Both sides were evenly matched and suffered heavy losses.

At this time, only one or two out of ten people could stand on the entire battlefield.

Both sides are fighting!

They are all waiting!

Crunch!

Suddenly, a deep voice came!

The closed palace door suddenly opened!

Then, thousands of elite guards rushed out, fully armed!

And what they were carrying behind them were crossbows!