The fiefdom increases by 1 soldier in 1 second, and the empress kneels down and begs not to rebel

Facing the enemy's ridicule, Zhang Ye remained silent. To respond to him, all he had to do was chop the sword on his body!

He rushed in front of Tu Yuanbing in three or two steps. After avoiding the spear he thrust, Zhang Ye grabbed the spear, gritted his teeth, and slashed towards his neck with a sharp knife!

This sword came so fast that Tu Yuanbing didn't expect it at all. He seemed to have misjudged the fighting power of the Dagan people at the critical moment of life and death.

There was a "click" sound.

The broadsword slashed into his neck, making a tooth-piercing sound as hot blood spurted out, emitting a stream of white steam in the air.

But at this moment, the Tu Yuan soldier was not dead yet, and Zhang Ye's strength was no longer enough. The Tu Yuan soldier's eyes widened and he howled miserably.

But immediately after, Zhang Ye shouted loudly, grasped the handle of the knife with both hands at the same time, gathered a lot of strength and violently pressed down the knife stuck in his neck.

The broad blade pressed into Tu Yuan Bing's neck inch by inch, cutting the flesh and blood and breaking the neck bones.

Bright red blood and bone fragments spurted out. Tu Yuan Bing's face turned pale, his body trembled, but he couldn't even scream in agony.

He opened his mouth and made a "ho ho" sound in his throat.

Finally, with a sound of "Poof!"

The sharp knife edge finally cut off his neck, and then the head rolled down...

And Zhang Ye almost stumbled to the ground because the sword made his already tired body even more exhausted.

At this moment, a thick voice came.

"Boy! You are very good at hitting! Come on, take my axe!"

The moment the words entered his ears, Zhang Ye felt the sound of breaking wind coming, and he quickly put the knife across his chest.

There was a "bang" sound.

A huge ax hit the knife hard. Zhang Ye's mouth was numb from the blow, and his body flew out and landed heavily on the ground.

"puff"

He raised his head and spit out a large mouthful of blood.

Not far away, the red-haired giant smiled and said:

"Hahaha! This small body is still too weak after all!"

"It seems that you Dagan people have not been doing well in the past few years. Such good land has been wasted."

"If we grow our Tuyuan's potatoes on this good land, there will be endless food. It's really a waste in your hands!"

Zhang Ye swallowed the remaining blood in his mouth, slowly stood up from the ground, gritted his teeth and said:

"My troops have not come. If they come, they will definitely beat you to death!"

"You are so rampant now, you will definitely have to pay with blood in the future!"

Ju Khan put the ax on his shoulder, looked at Zhang Ye with a mocking expression, and then looked up to the sky and laughed:

"You keep talking about the large number of soldiers and horses, but they won't come, or they don't dare to come?"

"Even if they come, they can't withstand my axe!"

Speaking of this, he changed the topic, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and then he snorted coldly:

"Boy, I'm not afraid to tell you that after Xijing is taken away by us, it won't be long before your Daqian is captured by us!"

"I thought you had the strength to fight at first, but now it seems that you are really vulnerable! You are just a bunch of rabble! You are so weak and want to own such a good land, you are not worthy!"

Zhang Ye couldn't help but burst into anger when he heard this. He pressed his chest with his left hand, raised the sword with his right hand, and shouted angrily:

"Then let's try it!"

The giant man snorted disdainfully, raised his ax and pointed around: "Let's see how long you can hold on!"

"Even if your emperor sends troops immediately, it will not help. In front of our Tuyuan Kingdom——"

"It's all about mantis blocking the car!"

While he was talking, the giant man rode towards Zhang Ye with a playful smile on his face, as if he wanted to slowly torture Zhang Ye...

Although he didn't want to admit what he said, Zhang Ye looked up at this moment and saw that the Xijing resistance army was indeed no match for them. Although everyone had tried their best, they were still defeated in front of this group of enemies.

"After all, I still can't hold on to this land..." Zhang Ye looked sad and muttered to himself.

He knelt down and grabbed a handful of loess, his eyes filled with sorrow.

Watching the soil slowly slipping from his fingers, Zhang Ye took a deep breath and raised his eyes to look at the approaching giant man.

He used the remaining strength to hold the sword and decided to fight this enemy to the death!

A cold wind blew across the battlefield, the sky dimmed, and the afterglow of the setting sun dyed the ground red, with countless corpses lying on it.

I don’t know whose son he is, or whose father he is, they have all fallen asleep forever...

Zhang Ye felt sad in his heart, but soon he gritted his teeth and shouted:

"Our blood will not be shed in vain! Even if we die in battle today, someone will definitely come to take back Xijing in the future!!!"

Following Zhang Ye's loud shout, the Xijing resistance forces who were fighting around them cheered up and started shouting!

At this moment, everyone is ready to sacrifice their lives to defend their homeland!

Zhang Ye gritted his teeth, tightened the sword in his hand, and was about to rush forward, but at this moment——

"Oh!"

From a distant place, a dull drum sound came.

The giant man frowned and stopped the horse. Zhang Ye was also stunned, with a puzzled look on his face.

"Oh!"

The sound of drums was heard again.

"Bang bang bang!"

The drum beats one after another, faster and faster!

Like raindrops falling continuously, the sound of drum beating becomes faster and denser!

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang!"

The drums are getting louder and louder, and the rumbling drums are like the sound of thunder falling in the dark sky. The sound is deafening and shocking!

The drum beat was getting faster and faster, like thunder and lightning, and the dullness carried a long-suppressed power that seemed to explode!

At this moment, everyone, whether it was the Xijing resistance army or the Tuyuan army, pricked up their ears and heard the continuous beating of drums.

The impassioned sound of beating the drums resounded through the sky. The sound of the drums was powerful, like thousands of horses galloping, and like rolling spring thunder. This overwhelming momentum made people wonder if they were soldiers from heaven, otherwise why would they have such momentum!

At this moment, the battlefield seemed to be stagnant.

The giant man raised his head and looked at the dim horizon.

Zhang Ye also raised his head and looked into the distance with the help of the beacon fire ignited on the battlefield.

The winter wind was blowing fiercely, and with the roar of the wind, a burst of dust and sand was raised on the horizon. As the sand and dust were flying, a black line came from the distance.

The majestic horse, with four hooves beating the wind, gallops in the setting sun in winter, showing a huge force. The strong iron hoofs make a "tapping" sound.

The sound of drums was mixed with the sound of horse hooves, which was as dense as a violent storm!

After the sound of horse hooves, there is the sound of people roaring like a mountain and a tsunami.

The sound of drums, horse hooves, and human voices blended together, as if a magnificent piece of music was played on this bloody battlefield.

And there is only one note in this movement!

That was the word "Kill!" shouted by the Mongolian cavalry in unison!

The Mongolian cavalry is coming at a gallop like a strong wind or a sudden rain, whipping their horses and whips!

In the blood-stained sunset, under the reflection of the setting sun, this torrent of steel is coming with an evil spirit that is about to burst out, and with endless killing intent!

The drum beats down and the horses' hooves rush.

A loud shout came from a distance, the sound was loud and shocking!

"The people in Xijing retreat quickly!!!"

"Here! Let us take over the battlefield!!!"

At the same time as the sound appeared, there was the red flame flag flying in the army, burning like fire in the dark sky, it seemed to burn the dull and dark sky!

The moment the voice fell, Zhang Ye saw Chi Yanqi's pupils shrink rapidly.

That red flame flag has been flying since he was a child. Wherever it is, the world is safe!

This flag disappeared for two years, and he waited for two years.

Now, on this day, it finally flies again!

Zhang Ye didn't hesitate at all. He picked up the knife and turned around, took a deep breath and shouted loudly:

"Retreat! The King of Zhenbei is coming!"

Zhang Ye had countless doubts in his heart. The Beiliang army had not left the country yet, how could they come?

But despite the doubts in his heart, the thunderous sound, the vibration on the ground, and the fluttering banner.

They were all telling him truly who he believed in.

Qin Ze! He led the Northern Liang army to the battlefield!

If I could only use four words to describe Zhang Ye's feelings at this moment.

That is - the divine weapon descended from heaven!

The former General Huwei has passed away, but now, there is the Northern King of Beiliang Town!