At this time, the generals and guards around Monk were also shocked and rushed over to protect him.

But Munch was not afraid at all, his cold eyes staring straight at Zhu Feng!

Although in just a short moment, from Zhu Feng taking the arch of the divine arm to pointing at Munch in the distance, even a person's breath was not enough, everyone's thoughts were clear.

Monk, he wants to see.

I see if Zhu Feng is really okay.

Or, he was seriously injured, just for the sake of the overall situation, and forced himself to show his face to the city tower, encourage his soldiers, and let the Chinese people retreat.

He wants to see the result!

Under the city tower, the soldiers who had been rolling in the mud and in the sea of ​​blood all night stopped when they saw this scene. They widened their eyes and looked at the arrows shining with cold light in the sun, aiming at Monk in the distance.

At this moment, Nan Yan not only closed her mouth by Zhu Feng's low shout, but even her heartbeat seemed to stop.

The heaven and earth were also condensed in this moment.

Then, Nanyan heard a "click".

Then her heart jumped up fiercely.

A cold light suddenly flew out of the crossbow machine, as if it had cut through the last little darkness before dawn in an instant, and dispelled all the conspiracies. The crossbow arrow flew out towards Monk with a thunderous momentum.

"His Majesty!"

Just when everyone couldn't react, and even had no time to react, Temur, who was already standing beside Monk, intuitionally spread his arms and blocked Monk.

Suddenly, something cut off his voice.

His tall body stood in front of Monk and froze. As soon as Monk looked up, he felt something hot spray on his face. Then, his shoulder seemed to be hit hard by something, almost knocking him off the back.

The severe pain followed!

"His Majesty!"

"The emperor was caught in an arrow! Protect the driver! Protect the driver quickly!"

"Protect Your Majesty, come and protect Your Majesty!"

The people around him shouted suddenly, and Monk only opened his eyes wide and watched Temoor standing in front of him. A blood hole appeared on his back, and blood kept splattering on his face.

And he himself

He seemed a little stiff and slowly lowered his head.

The crossbow arrow pierced Temuir's body, and the remaining force actually shot his shoulder, almost penetrated his body!

What a domineering force!

Monk looked down at the crossbow arrow that only half of his body was exposed, and then looked up at the tall figure on the city tower. This arrow not only shot him, but also shattered their expectations and their plans.

It even shattered the entire morale of the army!

The emperor was injured, everyone saw it, and also saw the first warrior of their country, Temuir, blocking the emperor, and the arrow shot through his heart. At this moment, the tall and majestic man who was worshipped in everyone's heart fell to the ground dejectedly!

Balls and the others shouted quickly, and all the soldiers around him rushed up frantically and protected Monk in the center.

The people who were going to run forward and attack Beiping City stopped at this moment.

Even, keep going backwards.

Seeing the chaotic scene around, although I knew that the arrow on my shoulder would not be fatal at all, the morale of the army was already in chaos. In Monk's heart, the ending in front of me was decided.

Can't fight anymore.

He was helped down from the horses and escorted backwards, and gritted his teeth and said to Balls: "Retreat. Let everyone retreat, maintain their formation, and prevent them from catching up."

“…!”

Balls was shocked.

Originally, His Majesty the Emperor was injured and they were all in chaos, but they did not expect that Munch could still be so calm at this time.

Indeed, if so many people retreated in a mess, they would not say whether the people behind would take advantage of the victory, but their own chaotic trampling would cause countless casualties.

So he nodded and told the people behind him to protect the emperor. He quickly turned around and shouted to the soldiers around him: "Let everyone line up and retreat, don't be messy, don't be messy!"

The severe pain on the shoulders came in waves.

Monk was not a person who fought all year round. Although such injuries were not fatal to him, they were also extremely painful. He breathed in a cramped manner, and a chaotic figure in front of him swayed.

And in such a chaotic figure, he always stared at the figure on the city tower in the distance.

Zhu Feng!

This is not the end!

At the same time, as if he heard what Monk said in his heart, Zhu Feng stood on the city tower with a heavy divine arm bow in one hand and watched the army gather and retreat below coldly. His pale lips curled up a little sneering curve.

It's okay.

In his eyes, there was arrogance without any retreat.

I, wait for you!

Finally, all the national army evacuated.

What was left were corpses all over the land, and the blood river that soaked almost the entire land under the city tower.

This battle was so tragic.

How tragic.

It can even be said that it is a miserable victory or defeat.

But no matter what, they still won. With such a huge gap in military strength, they still protected their territory, their capital, and everyone in the city.

Under the city tower, the soldiers covered in blood, and the exhausted guards on the city tower, all of them watched the smoke and dust gradually fall down. In the smoke and dust, there were no more soldiers from the country, and they all cheered.

"We won! We won!"

The deafening cheers, like the dark smoke column in the distance, rushed straight into the sky!

Luo Qitong, who had been gritting his teeth and had been tense from last night, started to be as tight as the arch of the divine arm. At this time, he also laughed, raised the long knife that was cut incompletely in his hand, and cheered with everyone.

Seeing this scene, the tears that Nanyan had already swallowed came up again at this time.

They won, they really won.

But, not only because of the victory of this war, but also because

Thinking of this, she slowly turned her head and looked at the man standing in front of her. Although she was just looking at his back, Zhu Feng's majestic body at this moment made people feel safer and more at ease than the towering city walls.

He woke up and he was fine!

Great! Great!

Nanyan stepped forward and said with tears in his eyes: "Master, I"

However, before she finished speaking, she suddenly stopped and looked at Zhu Feng with wide eyes in horror.

In the sun, Zhu Feng's face could be seen without any blood.

But, a ball of blood slowly spread out on his chest.
Chapter completed!