Countdown to the villain's darkening, the host must be rescued quickly

"Qisui..."

Zhao Ying murmured, looking at the person in front of him in disbelief, the rain melting into his eyes causing pain.

"Captain, let me go."

Qi Sui held his hand, her voice trembled imperceptibly, and there was a faint cry hidden in it.

The sound of fighting was endless, and all the soldiers were bathed in the bloody wind.

Zhao Ying's weak voice was drowned out, "Okay."

Almost as soon as he got the answer, Qi Sui returned to the camp and left the eastern suburbs with a thousand elite soldiers regardless of his safety.

He rushed to Yancheng without stopping.

The eastern suburbs are at least one or two days away from Yancheng, and it will take at least one day to travel there day and night.

But Yancheng couldn't wait any longer.

There are tens of thousands of people in the city, and the food depots are already empty. Countless old people, young women, and children are trapped in the city. They are starving and will soon be captured.

There are only 1,000 elite soldiers left out of the 5,000 who went to Yancheng, but the Northern Qi army outside the city still has more than 10,000. It's basically a matter of striking an egg against a stone!

Qi Sui also made a decision at that moment.

——It violates the order and laws of the Three Thousand Realms and violates normal morality.

When Qi Sui arrived outside Yancheng in advance, there were corpses everywhere, and the flesh and blood washed away by the heavy rain stirred up a rotten stench.

On the wall of Yancheng, the ruined flags fluttered in the cold wind, showing the last trace of life, showing a desolate and dying state.

Outside the city wall, the generals of the Northern Qi Dynasty were sitting proudly on their tall horses, with mighty soldiers behind them.

He shouted loudly, "Pei Zhao, surrender obediently! Give up defending the city and open the city gate. I will spare your life!"

On top of the city wall, Pei Zhao appeared in front of everyone with wounds all over his body.

He was holding a sword in his hand, his eyes were lifeless, his hair was messy, and he was extremely embarrassed.

"Pei Zhao! Your grandfather, King Chu Xiang, was defeated by me. Do you think you, a fledgling brat, want to fight against me?"

"Your grandpa has great achievements, but the imperial court has been slow to send reinforcements. Don't you understand? You work for Nanzhao, but Nanzhao thinks you are a joke!"

"The people over there in the eastern suburbs can't hold on any longer, so stop struggling and let us in as soon as possible. We won't treat the people inside harshly!"

Northern Qi is so ambitious, how can you believe what they say.

But now that their strength is in front of them, they are like an egg against a stone, and they have no power to resist.

Pei Zhao took a deep breath, and the cutting wind hit his face, shaking him so much that he almost couldn't hold the sword.

The soldier beside him dragged his injured arm forward and said in a fearful voice, "General, we can't hold on anymore, we really can't hold on anymore..."

It took too long. They couldn't wait for reinforcements. They really, really... couldn't hold on any longer.

"Are you going to be a deserter? There are no deserters on the battlefield!"

Pei Zhao suddenly turned around. He had not slept for several days, which made his eyes red and bloodshot, swollen and scary.

"We are the people of Nanzhao and the soldiers of Nanzhao! Our mission is to protect the people. Now that we are on the battlefield, there is no reason to retreat!"

"Even if we die, we have to die on the battlefield! Even if we die, we have to die for the people! We will never bow down until we fight to the last moment!"

The walls of Licheng stood dark, decadent and desolate, and everyone was in a state of dying.

The soldiers behind him held their breath and watched Pei Zhao step forward, pick up the blood-stained flag in the corner, and hold it high in the cold wind.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the wound on Pei Zhao's wrist burst open, with horrific bloodstains snaking down.

"The world is uncertain, why should we call home? I will shed my blood and cut my bones, and travel across the mountains and rivers of Mobei to protect the people and their families!"

"We are the men of Nanzhao. We will never surrender to the thieves of other countries. Even if there is only a slim chance of survival, then come with me and kill——!!"

He roared, and the murderous sound pierced the clouds, and every word reached the ears of the people of Nanzhao, arousing the last remaining fighting spirit.

The Northern Qi general tightened his grip on his men's reins, his eyes cold.

"Things that don't know whether to live or die are looking for death."

Finally, the gate of Yancheng opened again, and the remaining soldiers rushed out again, waving the swords in their hands to attack the enemy in front of them!

"Today the gates of Yancheng will be broken down. Kill them all and leave no one behind!"

"Whoever takes Pei Zhao's head will be promoted to the third level and rewarded with a hundred taels of gold! I will let you return home in glory!"

Upon hearing these words, the soldiers of Northern Qi suddenly burst out with potential power.

The moment Pei Zhao came out of the city gate, countless people swarmed up!

Pei Zhao was seriously injured and was no longer suitable to continue fighting, but there was no one in Yancheng. As the coach, he would die under Yancheng even if he died!

"Come on, General! Take Pei Zhao's head as a sacrifice to the military flag! Let that old man Pei Qu take a good look at how his grandson died in our hands!"

"Come on, come on me--!!"

The voice just fell.

Pieces of cold wind suddenly rose behind him, and dark clouds gathered in the dark sky, forming an overwhelming force.

The horse's hooves were neighing and he was uncontrollably manic.

"What's going on? This damn weather..."

at this time.

The condensed water droplets in the sky suddenly turned into sharp water needles, moving downwards with an unstoppable force!

In an instant, the head of the Northern Qi soldier was pierced, and blood splattered everywhere!

"What, what..."

Everyone was stunned.

He watched helplessly as scattered snowflakes fell in the air, and the water needles were shaped like arrow blades, killing an enemy army!

"Quick, run! Run!"

"Witch, it's witchcraft!"

But it was too late.

The killing barrier formed in the air covered a large area outside Yancheng, and everyone in this area was killed without exception.

Those who escaped from this area were stopped in time by Nanzhao soldiers who came for support, and a bloody battle began.

The leading generals of the Northern Qi Dynasty died in front of the battle, and the remaining people were scattered in pieces. Their strength was simply not enough to compete with the thousand elite troops coming from the eastern suburbs.

Soon, the situation of the battle reversed.

The people of Nanzhao in the city were in disbelief.

"What's going on? How is this possible..."

No one has ever seen such a scene, it is tantamount to overturning their thinking, everyone thinks that they have seen it wrong.

At the same time, the killing array gathered in the air dispersed.

The water needles converged and turned into soft rain falling on the ground, diluting the smell of blood in the air.

Pei Zhao was in a daze. When he looked up, he saw a white shadow appearing in the dark clouds, followed by several thunders!

The white light flashed and landed in the forest near Yancheng with a burning force!

Pei Zhao's heart twitched, his pupils blurred, he looked in the direction of the thunder falling, and said in a daze, "A Sui, A Sui...A Sui!"

In the mountain forest, the killing array disappeared at the moment.

Before God could come, Qi Sui was hit hard and fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of thick blood!

The Killing Formation is a unique formation created by Qi Sui when he was in the God Realm by using the power of his eternal snow mountain. Its power should not be underestimated.

Qi Sui is now a mortal and cannot withstand the backlash of the killing array.

The opening of the killing array in the Three Thousand Realms will definitely cause turmoil in the God Realm. Heaven will not be able to turn a blind eye and immediately descend to the realm.

Three thunderbolts struck him, and Qi Sui almost fainted from the pain, and then a pair of white shoes stopped in front of him.