He spoke and cried, "I'll fight with you!"

After saying that, he reached out and pulled Arislan's shoulders and arms hard.

But he had been tortured all day long and had exhausted his strength. In addition, he was now strangled by Arislan, and it was difficult for him to breathe, and the force of the fight could not shake the other party at all.

Astraslan pinched him with greater strength, and even raised him higher and higher, as if a spoiled war was raised high for everyone to see.

Soon, the soldiers fighting on the battlefield saw this scene.

The soldiers of Yan Kingdom were stunned immediately.

Many of them also vaguely heard that before the war started, King Zhu Chengjun of Han was gone, but they could not control the matter. They just tried to kill the enemy on the battlefield, but they didn't expect that now, they suddenly saw the King of Han appear, and it was in the hands of the other party.

Their hearts trembled, and they immediately lost three points of strength in their hands.

When the soldiers of the Neng Kingdom saw this scene, they were still a little unconscious. I don’t know why King Nanli brought a child he caught today to the battlefield. While he was wondering, Wu Lihan had already inspired his subordinates to shout-

"This is the prince of Yan Kingdom!"

"The prince of Yan Kingdom has fallen into our hands!"

"Let your emperor surrender, otherwise we will destroy him!"

When they heard this, the soldiers were so ecstatic that they were almost going to heaven.

They fought all night and were exhausted at this time. They almost thought they were going to lose today. However, they did not expect that such a big change suddenly happened. The princes of Yan State were all in their hands. Will the emperor of Yan State dare to fight them again?

If you don’t take advantage of this time to counterattack, what are you waiting for?

Wu Lihan's movements were very fast. When everyone on the battlefield saw this scene and appeared dull for a moment, he immediately raised his long sword covered in blood, slapped his horse and rushed into the battlefield again, shouting: "Their prince is in our hands, they dare not move, kill me!"

This sound was not only for soldiers of the Neng Kingdom, but also for soldiers of the Yan Kingdom.

Even if some people had not recognized the King of Han, when they saw an old child being brought to the battlefield by the other party, holding it up and hanging in front of them like being executed, everyone was a little scared. When they heard that it was a prince, they were naturally even more restrained. Who wouldn't know that the King of Han was the youngest son of His Majesty the Emperor. If they moved around and annoyed the other party and really killed the King of Han, then His Majesty the Emperor would not settle the score with them, even if there were ten heads, it would not be enough to cut them.

In this way, they really dare not move.

Immediately, the already overwhelming evil aura of the soldiers of the Yan Kingdom disappeared.

The momentum on the battlefield is sometimes even more important than the number of people and tactics. Once the momentum on this side is weak, the other side will immediately become more arrogant. Especially when I heard that the most important princes on the other side have fallen into their hands, there is no reason not to take the opportunity to attack. The soldiers of the Neng Kingdom were all motivated, and they all seemed to be alive again, wielding their swords and rushing back with all their might.

"Kill!"

When the aura of the Yan Kingdom is weak, he naturally dares not to snatch his edge, and he cannot stay on the battlefield and be beaten, so he can only retreat.

This retreat made the momentum even more extinct.

Soon, their previous attack position had completely reversed. Under the leadership of Wulihan, the soldiers of the Neng Kingdom charged all the way, and directly chopped all the Yan Kingdom soldiers at the front of the battle formation to the ground. In this way, the Yan Kingdom soldiers behind them were even more frightened. Not to mention saving people, they could not even respond to the battle.

At this moment, a shocking roar suddenly broke out at the end of the battle formation!

Nanyan turned around and saw that Zhu Feng suddenly rode his horse and rushed towards the battle formation.

"emperor!"

This time, she reacted very quickly. Zhu Feng could not really ignore his son, but he wanted to look at Arislan's bottom line; but he didn't expect that Arislan had really broken up and attacked a child on the battlefield. He could not sit still and wait for death. In addition, his morale was low. If this continues, he would not even be able to save the child. Once he loses this battle, his safety will not be guaranteed. So at this time, Zhu Feng will take action himself!

But, how can this work?!

No matter how much Nanyan cares about his children, he is not stupid. It is one thing to catch Zhu Chengjun, but as the emperor, Zhu Feng rushed into thousands of troops alone, that is another thing!

If he makes any mistakes, let alone whether Zhu Chengjun can save him, the sky in the entire Yan Kingdom will collapse!

"Your Majesty, don't!"

She shouted, and even reached out to grab Zhu Feng directly.

But the war horse that Zhu Feng sat down was also a sweat-blooded horse. Once it ran, it was like an arrow leaving the string. Nan Yan's hand had only time to touch his sleeve in the air, and he felt a pain in his fingertips. The sleeve was rolled in the wind, and Zhu Feng had already rushed into the battle circle.

And the people of Wulihan were so surprised when they saw this.

This is the moment I waited for.

Arislan brought Zhu Chengjun to the battlefield to shock the Emperor of Yan and to slam their morale. However, he did not expect that the Emperor of Yan actually entered the war in person. This would be better than slashing morale. If the Emperor could be killed in one fell swoop—

This is simply God is helping them!

Thinking of this, Wu Lihan's original calm self-control disappeared without a trace. At this moment, there was only the ecstasy brought by the passionate rush. He immediately summoned his soldiers to point at Zhu Feng in front of him: "Run for me!"

Seeing this scene, Nan Yan was so scared that he was both vicious and shouted loudly: "Master!"

However, her voice was completely swallowed by the roar on the battlefield. Zhu Feng seemed to hear nothing. A horse was like a bolt of lightning. Before the people around him could react, they rushed into the battle circle of the soldiers of the Neng Kingdom, as if they had torn apart the whole game.

Soon, he and Wu Lihan were going to face each other's tit-for-tat.

However, there was not even a weapon in his hand.

Wu Lihan took this spot and rushed to the front. The long sword in his hand shone with a sharp cold light, pointing directly to Zhu Feng's chest.

Chen Zixiao on the other side also saw this scene, but it was too far away. Even if he had to rush forward to protect the emperor at this time, it was too late. He raised his hand suddenly and shouted at Zhu Feng: "Emperor!"

The long spear in his hand threw it out with force.

The long spear also turned into a lightning bolt in the air, pointing directly at Zhu Feng, and Zhu Feng took the lead without even raising his head. He raised his hand and the heavy, whistling long spear was firmly held in his hand.

Wu Lihan was stunned-

Oh no!

However, before he could react, the war horses on both sides had already rushed together. The long spear in Zhu Feng's hand pierced heavily into his chest. Zhu Feng himself only turned sideways, and Wu Lihan's long sword slid over his chest.

Immediately, Wu Lihan himself was pushed up by the long spear.

"ah!"

He screamed, and blood gushed out, sprinkling directly on the heads of the soldiers who rushed up with him. These people were stunned by Zhu Feng's evil spirit-like body. They originally wanted to surround him, but at this moment, their hands and feet were weak, and one of them even fell directly from the horse's back.

Zhu Feng danced his long spear and drove the dumplings into the pot, and instantly overturned several war generals.

At this moment, the soldiers of the Yan Kingdom were also shocked.

No one expected that the emperor would commit suicide into the battlefield!

Of course, they had long heard of the heroic figure of His Majesty the Emperor. Peiping had been stable for so many years under his control, so that the soldiers of the Nong Kingdom would no longer have the chance to go south to rob. His image in the army, even if no one had seen it, was like a god descending to earth.

Now, seeing him as he was far ahead and entered the battle circle like a lightning bolt, everyone was amazed and an inexplicable force surged in their hearts.

Even the emperor dares to enter the formation and kill the enemy like this, what are they afraid of?

His Majesty the Emperor is the Emperor. With the blessing of God, why should you worry about not being able to defeat the enemy and win with him?

Thinking of this, the soldiers of the Yan Kingdom who were originally retreating gradually regained their strength, and some of the closer ones rushed directly behind the emperor. While protecting him, they followed him towards Arislan.

At this moment, Arislan was also shocked.

He did want to use Zhu Chengjun to anger Zhu Feng. Of course, he also knew Zhu Feng's skills. The two of them fought more than once back then, and he had never gained a advantage from Zhu Feng, but what he didn't expect was that after so many years of being the emperor, Zhu Feng was still so brave and was not afraid of killing the enemy.

Seeing him throwing away the long spear with Wulihan's body and leading the army behind him to rush over, Arislan was also a little confused.

But then, another grim smile appeared on his face.

This is what he wants.

Zhu Feng's son made him furious and rush over without reason. There are so many people here who are afraid that they can't deal with him?

Thinking of this, he was about to laugh out loud.

At this moment, Zhu Chengjun, who was hanging in the air by him and was about to suffocate, reluctantly turned around and saw his father rushing over, he was surprised and happy, but when he saw the grim smile on Arislan's face, he immediately understood.

Can't let his trick succeed!

Thinking of this, a sudden flash of inspiration in his mind, and he struggled with his hands and feet again, tearing his shoulders and arms hard.

Arislan had been beaten by him once before. The strength of a child was just a shaking tree to him. He didn't even hide. He just sneered, carried Zhu Chengjun and shook Zhu Feng twice.

At this moment, Zhu Chengjun suddenly punched him hard in the chest.

His strength is of course useless.

Arislan was about to laugh, but suddenly, he felt the chill penetrate deep into his heart, then pierced into his bone marrow, and even his whole body trembled for a moment. He suddenly changed his face and looked down at the small fist that Zhu Chengjun was still pressing against his chest.

Zhu Chengjun seemed to be holding something in his hand.
Chapter completed!