"Back, White Tiger City!"

This sentence ended the war.

Before the White Tiger City was completely overthrown, the city was marked with the word "defeated defeat" on Arislan.

When both generals were killed, and even Arislan's personal bodyguard Suh was killed by the Emperor of Yan, their retreat became a retreat, and all the soldiers fled in scattered all the time. In the panic, many soldiers trampled on each other, and countless injured people.

Finally, the army that was called out to Baihu City retreated like a tide, leaving tens of thousands of corpses on the battlefield, countless wounded people, and soldiers who had no time to evacuate, all surrendered.

However, Zhu Feng didn't seem to plan to let the other party go.

The heavy rain was pouring, and the dense raindrops hit everyone like rain arrows shot from the zenith, and quickly washed away the blood stained on the long sword he lifted upside down. However, he still held the long sword tightly. Seeing Arislan retreating by the crowd, he still looked back at him unwillingly. With his red eyes, he suddenly rode his horse and chased forward again.

When he moved, the people around Arislan were even more frightened. Although they were obviously large in number, Zhu Feng was just alone, but at this time he seemed to be in a posture of thousands of troops.

The soldiers of the Neng Kingdom were even more shocked and scattered.

"Go away, go away!"

"Protect the King, go quickly, they are catching up!"

Just as these people were running around, Chen Zixiao and Fang Buyuan also rushed up.

"emperor!"

After they brought people up and surrounded the two children to ensure the safety of the Han King, they immediately followed the emperor's pace. They originally thought that it would be enough to kill Su He and shock the remaining troops and let them evacuate quickly, but they never thought that it was time to this, and Zhu Feng would still chase him?!

The art of war has said that no one should pursue the enemy.

What's more, their purpose is to completely defeat the other party on the battlefield and let them withdraw back to Baihu City, not to completely annihilate the other party. After all, if hundreds of thousands of people are to completely annihilate, it will definitely be a result of a miserable victory for them.

Could it be that the emperor was so angry that he lost his mind because the King of Han was wronged?

But no matter what, the emperor can no longer be put in danger.

So, Chen Zixiao and Fang Buyuan rode forward and stopped Zhu Feng in front of him. The war horse that Zhu Feng sat down almost hit their horses. He was so shocked that he neighed. The man stood up. In addition, the heavy rain poured down, and almost threw Zhu Feng off the horse's back.

Chen Zixiao shouted: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty can't chase after you anymore!"

Fang Buyuan also said: "Yes, your master, if you continue chasing me, there will be no result!"

The two of them originally thought that Zhu Feng's anger would have to make trouble, but unexpectedly, after Zhu Feng was stopped by them, he reached out and patted the horse's neck to comfort the horse sitting down, and looked up at the enemy through the layers of rain. He ran faster than when he was attacking when he came. At this time, there were no more figures, and he could only hear the chaotic footsteps of retreating in the heavy rain.

There was a very calm expression on his face, not at all the crazy thing that was just now that he was red-eyed.

He said: "I understand."

Both Chen and Fang were shocked.

Although the emperor's heart is nine levels and it is difficult to guess, the emperor's face changed too quickly, just like reading.

Fang Buyuan was still a little puzzled: "Your Majesty..."

Zhu Feng looked straight ahead like an eagle, as if he was about to penetrate the rain curtain and see through Arislan's body. After a long time of silence, he slowly said, "Arislan retreated unwillingly."

“…”

"If I don't give him this last blow, he may have other thoughts."

Chen Zixiao frowned when he heard this.

Zhu Feng looked up at him and said, "Bring the troops and continue to expel them, but you can't follow them too closely, and you must avoid confronting them head-on. You must never let them stay in the military camp there. But remember, don't get close to Baihu City."

Chen Zixiao immediately understood.

Judging from the situation of evacuation just now, it was because of the soldiers of the Neng Kingdom who began to flee in chaos. It was not because Arislan wanted to evacuate. He was so unwilling to accept that he would not go back to Baihu City directly, but would retreat to the military camp in the distance and even revive his troops.

But Zhu Feng did this like a pack of wolves on the grassland driving away their prey, trying to drive these defeated generals back to Baihu City.

He said, "I understand."

So he immediately counted the people and continued to follow with him.

When he took the people away, Zhu Feng slowly turned around. It was raining heavily, and his eyes were blurred. He could only barely see Nan Yan on the other side riding a horse and running over quickly. She grabbed Zhu Chengjun from the ground and took him up and down to look at him: "How are you? Cheng Jun, are you injured? Let me show you!"

Zhu Chengjun still held the blood-stained knife in his hand.

I originally wanted to laugh, but when I saw my mother, I immediately burst into tears: "Mother!"

Nan Yan was angry and heartbroken. After holding him and coaxing him for a while, he saw Zhu Feng coming over on a horse and looking down at the mother and son.

There was still murderous aura on his face that had not yet been able to fade away.

Nan Yan immediately said, "The Emperor is too hasty!"

The scene just now really scared her heart torn apart. Even now, seeing Zhu Feng come back safely, the anger in her heart is no less than finding this disobedient son.

Fang Buyuan was originally trying to advise, but when he heard the imperial concubine speak first, he naturally closed his mouth. Nan Yan's hair was soaked that she was messy, and her forehead was messy on her face. She didn't care about being embarrassed, so she just stretched out her hand to wipe her face: "What if you get hurt? Will the emperor treat herself as the emperor?"

“…”

Zhu Feng was quiet and silent.

It was like she was just letting her scold her.

After a while, the people around him were already soaked, he was very calm and even said with a little gentleness: "It's not too late to worry about me when I go back. Now, shouldn't it be time to be happy?"

“…”

Nanyan was choked by his words.

This is true.

They really completely defeated the hundreds of thousands of Arislan's army. Now, these people are about to be driven back to Baihu City by Chen Zixiao, but in front of them, it is raining heavily, and the old uncle actually asked for this rain for them!

Everything is like God's help!

Nan Yan was angry and happy. After struggling for a while, a smile finally appeared on his face covered in rain.

"Master, we won!"

Zhu Feng looked at her and curled the corners of his lips.

At this moment, another sound of horse hooves came from afar. A soldier rushed over and knelt at Zhu Feng's feet. Zhu Feng glanced at him and immediately said, "Aren't you guarding the altar? What are you doing here?"
Chapter completed!