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

"How can it be?!"

At Fengfeng Mountain, dozens of miles away from the city gate of Younan Mountain, King Runan had already ignored his image and stood up suddenly, muttering to himself.

Then he moved, pushed away the people around him, and ran outside.

Until, when he stood on the top of the mountain, his expression became extremely solemn, and his face was pale and bloodless!

Because, the sky at this time is no longer as dark as the setting sun, but blood-red and crazy!

Even though they were far away from Younan Mountain and the city gate, the air was still filled with the pungent smell of blood.

He narrowed his eyes slightly. At the end of his gaze, the earth didn't feel as burning as he imagined, but he could see a shocking bright red color, which was what it looked like when blood gathered into a stream!

From time to time, there could still be a faint sound of shouting echoing in my ears.

All the original illusions were shattered at this moment!

Zhou Zheng actually won? !

"Father..."

Zhou Dao also staggered up at this time, his face was frightened and his voice was trembling with extreme nervousness.

Because, he saw with his own eyes countless elite members of the Great Xia Kingdom dying on the spot.

He saw with his own eyes that Zhou Zheng defeated a hundred thousand Daxia elites with only three thousand troops.

Now that he recalled the nearly one-sided bloody massacre just now in his mind, Zhou Dao trembled all over.

He prides himself on being a smart man with extraordinary talents, and with King Runan by his side, he is considered to be much more stable.

But even so, he couldn't contain the fluctuations in his heart now.

He didn't even see Zhou Zheng and the others taking action, no volley of crossbows, and even no formation of traps!

All he saw was that the soldiers and generals of Daxia Kingdom were dying one after another as if they were possessed!

"Could he really be a god?!"

"Or is there a divine help behind him?..."

This is the only explanation Zhou Dao can think of now.

Otherwise, where did those thunderous bombing sounds come from? !

Otherwise, why would those Daxia soldiers and generals suddenly have their heads exploded and die on the spot without any warning? !

There are countless things that cannot be explained, but everything illustrates one fact!

Zhou Zheng wins!

And it’s an absolute crushing victory!

King Runan noticed Zhou Dao's appearance, but this time he did not scold Zhou Dao for being inappropriate, because King Runan's situation was not much better either.

He only felt that his legs were weak and he was about to be unable to stand.

The other soldiers around them also looked extremely ugly at this time.

If Zhou Zheng was defeated and died on the spot, the northern border was forced, and Daxia drove his troops south, maybe they would be a little more excited.

King Runan has always pursued one side of the separatist regime to establish itself as king.

But now the situation is different!

Zhou Zheng is like a god descending from the sky, using his own power to completely turn things around and change the situation of the war!

"Your Majesty, what should we do next!?"

Gritting his teeth, some soldiers finally spoke.

Others also turned their gazes over.

There was a trace of panic and worry deep in their hearts for no reason.

Because, almost everyone knows Zhou Zheng’s methods!

Once Zhou Zheng knew that they had given up the Zhenbei Army to save their lives on their own, I'm afraid Zhou Zheng would not spare them lightly.

King Runan looked ferocious, but for a moment, he also had no idea.

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Nearly a hundred miles away from the northern land!

At this time, the princes of Daxia Kingdom were panting and looking pale.

The army behind them no longer had the momentum and fighting spirit they had at the beginning.

They threw away their helmets and armor, looked panicked, and their eyes were filled with fear.

Like a bereaved dog, running around for its life.

Finally, when they saw that no pursuers appeared behind them, they were relieved and collapsed on the ground, gasping for air.

No one spoke, except for the sound of heartbeat and breathing, the surroundings were deathly quiet.

Even the seated war horse was paralyzed with fatigue and unwilling to make any movements.

"How can it be......"

After a long time, the eldest prince spoke in a deep voice.

Looking at the elites around him who had lost nearly half of them, his expression changed and he roared in a low voice.

However, this roaring sound was so pale and weak, and even highlighted a hint of deep despair.

The other princes of the Great Xia Kingdom also lost their high spirits and became dejected.

Everyone knows that this time it was a disastrous failure!

Not only did they lose, not only did they lose tens of thousands of elites, but more importantly!

After this battle, the entire Daxia Kingdom may no longer be able to dare to fight Zhou Zheng!

Because this battle is not just about winning or losing, nor is it just one-sided slaughter and harvest!

It also planted a deep curse mark in the hearts of all the elites of Great Xia Kingdom.

It made them truly scared, scared from the depths of their souls.

It was not because the soldiers of Daxia were greedy for life and afraid of death, but because they did not understand what happened on the battlefield until their death.

The fear of the unknown still haunts them.

Even some soldiers were cautious when they looked up at the dark sky.

I'm afraid that if someone is not careful, he will be punished by heaven and live or die on the spot!

The decisive battle at Younan Mountain Chengguan completely made them lose the courage to fight the Zhou Dynasty again.

Once this idea becomes ingrained in the mind, the situation between the Great Zhou Dynasty and the Great Xia Kingdom will be completely reversed.

From now on, offense and defense will change shape, and the roles of both sides will undergo earth-shaking changes!

"wrong!"

"It's those black iron things they are holding in their hands!"

The fourth prince's pupils fluctuated as he remembered that the entire battle situation had changed because of the muskets in the hands of Zhou Zheng and the others.

He didn't know what it was.

But every time he saw Zhou Zheng and the others licking their fingers, there would be a roaring sound of thunder.

Each time, it would take away the lives of countless Daxia soldiers and generals.

Unfortunately, after saying these words, the eldest prince and others just looked at him without any response.

Because, whether it is the black iron thing or whether Zhou Zheng and the others really have the help of gods, these are not important anymore.

Defeat is set, and there is no way to recover.

"We still have a chance!"

"As long as we fight hand-to-hand and rush in, we can still win!"

The fourth prince still has fighting spirit in his eyes!

With only 3,000 people, how can we make him admit defeat? !

He only hated that the infantry charged at the beginning, and they were hasty and careless, without taking precautions.

In addition, morale is completely lost, the morale of the army is disorganized, and they are unable to fight, and they can only let others slaughter them!

He believed that if he had to do it again, maybe the situation would be different!

Unfortunately, no one responded to his call.

After all, in the eyes of everyone, all this is just his guess.

Who is willing to gamble with the lives of tens of thousands of elites?

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