He no longer had a chance. He set foot in Bianliang City this time. He, the Emperor of Great Qi, would die here.

Even if he is not dead, the war he commanded has completely failed. If all his family is fully conquered, I don’t know when I can live the wealthy and honorable life in front of me again.

These two prospects are in Huang Chao's heart. I don't know which one is more terrifying. Perhaps they are both equally terrifying. They are all unacceptable to him.

Huang Chao suddenly turned around and looked at the civil official who fled and retreated to him. The civil official had long been expressionless. He looked at Huang Chao with his eyes shivering and barely nodded slightly at Huang Chao. His eyes were full of entreaties.

Zhao Defang was already injured all over his body. His left arm had been completely broken by a blunt weapon. He was hung beside him. His right leg was also hit by a heavy axe. The armor leaves were broken and rolled up. A long and deep wound on his thigh was bleeding. There was no one left of his personal soldiers.

Zhao Defang waved a long sword with one hand and limped and barely turned around in the small place. Beside him, the bodies of seven or eight Hedong Army heavy armored infantry warriors had already lie down. The strength was quickly lost from Han Zun. Looking in front of him, he could no longer see anything. There were screams everywhere, and there was a violent collision. The situation of the battle was completely unsure. Or there was no need to grasp it. He only understood one thing in his heart. This was his death place.

In the blur, a black figure rushed towards Zhao Defang. It was a soldier of the Hedong Army. Zhao Defang twisted his body suddenly and dodged a spear that he stabbed over and clamped it under his right rib.

He wanted to raise his left hand and punch the soldier, but found that he could not lift his left hand. He raised his leg and wanted to kick it. His right foot was also painful. In the end, he just kicked his left leg heavily on the bone in front of his calf.

The iron-wrapped boots on the armored leaves and shin guarded. There was a muffled sound. The calf and leg bone of the Hedong Army soldier suddenly broke. Zhao Defang's right leg was in severe pain and could not support it. He fell down with him.

The Hedong Army soldier who was pressing against Zhao Defang fell to the ground. However, Zhao Defang supported him with his right sword. He bent his knees and pressed his chest against the Hedong Army soldier with a sword. He poked heavily. The Hedong Army soldier screamed and grabbed the long sword in Zhao Defang's hand and refused to let go.

Zhao Defang pulled it hard, and the sword was stuck. He really had no strength and could not pull it out. He had to stir it horizontally. The warm blood immediately splattered on Han Zun's face.

Zhao Defang's last little energy was consumed. Even the wounds of all sizes were not bleeding much.

With the blood splashed on the face of the Hedong Army soldiers, Zhao Defang wiped his face and stood up shakingly before he stood up. A long sword stabbed in between his chest and abdomen.

The morale of the Hedong Army was very strong. After piercing through Zhao Defang, he took a few steps forward against him. Zhao Defang opened his eyes wide open. He grabbed the neck of the Hedong Army soldier with his right hand and hit his helmet hard. The sound of metal intersecting was loud. He immediately heard the sound of the skull of the Hedong Army soldier rupture.

Li Keyong's tall, thin and sturdy figure also appeared beside Zhao Defang. Next to him, dozens of Hedong generals, Shi Jingsi, Li Cunxiao, and many personal guards surrounded him tightly.

He fought all the way. Li Keyong's body was also splattering countless blood, and his whole body was almost dyed red. He looked at the Qi general who was already dying but was still fighting to the death. He snorted softly: "Good man."

Before he finished speaking, he had already stepped forward. The generals and guards around him left the life of the Qi general to Li Ke for the result. Li Ke swung the steel knife in his hand. Zhao Defang's big head suddenly flew into the sky. He still had his eyes wide open in the air. He was so arrogant and powerful. In his mouth, no blood could splash out. Almost all the blood had flowed on the battlefield.

As Zhao Defang's head fell to the ground, the tallest viewing tower in the Qi army camp was also burned through. It collapsed in the flames. At the last moment, the Qi army shooting soldiers on the watchtower were still firing arrows outwards.

Mars scattered everywhere and floated on each soldier in the fierce battle. The soldiers on both sides splattered on them were reflected in the passionate blood. Li Keyong had already grabbed Zhao Defang's head and raised it high. The generals beside him raised their arms and shouted: "The prince is mighty. The prince is mighty."

The remaining Qi soldiers saw Zhao Defang's head in the splashing sparks. The shouts sounded shrillly: "General Zhao. General Zhao."

The shrill shouts of the Qi army soldiers and the cheers of the Hedong army reached the top of the watchtower at the same moment. Huang Chao suddenly closed his eyes and took two steps back. Although they were so far apart, the eyes on Han Zun's head, which seemed to be still ashamed and divine as they were looking directly at him.

Beside Huang Chao, one of his nephews and relatives finally collapsed. He fell to the ground and cried: "The people of Hedong are crazy. We can't stand it anymore. Your Majesty. Retreat...... Let's take advantage of the fact that we can still escape."

Almost poked his whole body out at the railing. Jiang Song, who was glaring and wanted to split his eyes, turned his head back. He walked to Huang Chao's nephew in a few steps. He slapped him hard. He wrapped his iron gloves and immediately cracked his cheek bones. His skin was blooming. The bloody nose and blood and broken teeth were sprayed out. Jiang Song was still unhappy. He cursed: "If we disrupt our morale, we will take your head order to the entire army."

His confidant son and nephew were beaten. Huang Chao seemed to have never seen him. Jiang Song turned around and bowed to Huang Chao and bowed with fists: "Your Majesty, you can't retreat at this moment. There are still two thousand elite soldiers in the central army camp. The bows, arrows and equipment are all in place. My subordinates will definitely protect the central army camp. If it fails, please kill my head. Your Majesty. The Hedong Army is at the end of its strength. Li Keyong has already rushed to the battlefield himself. We can protect this central army camp. As long as it is dawn, Li Keyong can only retreat by himself. Your Majesty. As long as you make a promise, I will go down and fight to the death."

Huang Chao opened his eyes and his expression remained unchanged. But his tone was so dry that it was difficult to distinguish: "I will naturally never retreat. If I cannot win, this is where Huang Chao died. Jiang Song. You dare to fight to the death. Don't think of me."

Jiang Song held his head heavily and bowed deeply to Huang Chao with his hands. He strode down to the building.

Above the tower, the cold wind whistled, bringing the Mars in front of the camp. It was dotted around everyone. Above the tower, everyone felt cold all over.

The civil minister looked at Huang Chao and gritted his teeth and said, "Your Majesty, you can't do anything anymore. Even if you can keep it, you will be defeated sooner or later. Your Majesty must make a decision early."
Chapter completed!