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Four hundred and sixtieth chapters shocking reversal

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When Ning Huang sighed pale and powerlessly into Fang Wenzhuo's ears, the smile on his face became more and more ferocious. Since ancient times, he has been successful and defeated. Even Ning Huang cannot escape this result. Fang Wenzhuo never thought that victory was so close to him...

Standing beside Emperor Ning, Zhao Hong tightly protected his father behind him. He had no experience in fighting and couldn't help looking around. At this moment, he noticed that some of the soldiers who were charging in the Western Expedition were particularly strange. They did not charge according to Fang Wenzhuo's orders, but they were holding objects that Zhao Hong did not know in his hands, and then threw them at his own people around him...

The performance of these people was so weird, so weird that Zhao Hong even forgot his impending death. However, it didn't take long for Zhao Hong to understand what these things he didn't know were for. With Fang Wenzhuo's order, the soldiers of the Western Army were not rushing halfway, a sudden change occurred!

boom......

Boom boom boom....

There was no warning, and then a loud noise rang among the crowd of soldiers in the Western Expedition. With the deafening sound, there were explosions one after another. Countless soldiers in the Western Expedition were flew into the air, with broken limbs and broken arms flying on the huge battlefield. The soldiers who had died on the battlefield before left a whole corpse, but amid the explosions, there was no one whole corpse...

Coupled with the heart-pounding roar, one after another, it was like the thunder above the nine heavens descending on the earth. The soldiers of the Western Expedition Army, who had been like wolves and tigers, collapsed without resistance.

The so-called defeat is just like this. Even Fang Wenzhuo did not expect that the elite he was proud of would collapse like this, and even Fang Wenzhuo himself was in a battlefield like the Nine Heavens Thunder Punishment.

Hell? Compared with what happened on the battlefield now, where can the battlefield before be considered to be hell? The battlefield now is the well-deserved Avici Hell!

Ning Feng stared at the battlefield blankly. He had been fighting for a lifetime and kept rubbing his copper bell-like eyes. Not long ago, he had already planned to welcome his fate calmly, but the next moment, Ning Feng saw the "explosion camp" of the Western Army rushing towards him. It was not the explosion camp in his memory, but it was really exploded!

The soldiers of the Western Expedition Army died one by one, one by one, but in just a few breaths, the Western Expedition Army could not even retreat in an orderly manner, let alone charge! In fact, more soldiers of the Western Expedition Army died under the trampling of each other than those killed by bombing! Is it really God bless Daning? Ning Feng, who has always not believed in civil servants, couldn't help but have such a thought emerged in his mind.

"Escort Your Majesty into the hall, and the soldiers of the Xuanjia Army guard the Hall of Heartbrokenness. We have not lost yet!"

Although Ning Feng's mind was no longer online, he subconsciously made the most correct choice...

"No, how is it possible? How could this happen? I haven't lost..."

Fang Wenzhuo, among the chaotic army, looked at the decayed battle situation with a broken face. If the personal guards were not guarding each other tightly, Fang Wenzhuo would have been trampled into mud by the defeated army. Looking at the soldiers running around, there were also loud noises from time to time. It is hard to think about the side that they still had the upper hand not long ago...

Fang Wenzhuo finally realized what it means to be defeated. After he had been commanding troops for many years, he knew that he was completely finished after seeing the situation on the battlefield. However, even so, Fang Wenzhuo still couldn't accept the result of his loss. Fang Wenzhuo had thought that he would be defeated, but he did not expect that he would lose to Emperor Ning in such an inexplicable way. He was so close to victory. Could it be that God blessed Daning?!

"It's not right, I haven't lost yet. You follow me and I will fight. There are 20,000 soldiers outside Chang'an City, and 10,000 soldiers in the palace. As long as you hold Emperor Ning firmly in your hands, we will have the possibility of turning the tables..."

Fang Wenzhuo was no longer as full of energy as he had at the beginning, and no longer had the pride he had before. Looking at the decayed battlefield, he forced himself to calm down, then set his sights on Ning Huang and his group who hurriedly retreated into the Yangxin Palace, and then spoke to his personal guards.

After hearing Fang Wenzhuo's orders, the guards did not execute Fang Wenzhuo's orders as faithfully as before. Instead, they were hesitant and looked at me and I looked at you. No one rushed forward. They were not afraid of death on the battlefield. Even if they were beheaded, they would be just a big scar. But they were unwilling to die inexplicably, and they were the kind of dead without a complete body...

Looking at the one person who had just finished the robe, he turned into a bunch of broken limbs and broken arms in an instant. Who can stand it? Their failure to break out is already the result of Fang Wenzhuo's well-trained training...

It is obviously unrealistic to let them charge now!

"Why are you still standing there? You are fighting with me!"

Fang Wenzhuo held the sword and his eyes were red, shouting loudly as he looked at the timid guard.

Finally, after personally defeating several personal guards, the rest of the people finally followed Fang Wenzhuo to form a force and rushed towards the gate of the Yangxin Palace.

Although those who charged were still those who fought, they were completely different from the ones blessed by the belief in winning before. This time, the charge launched by Fang Wenzhuo had a little more tragic charm.

Soon Fang Wenzhuo's actions attracted the attention of Ning Feng and his group, but even Ning Feng could do nothing in the face of Fang Wenzhuo's death counterattack. The Xuanjia Army had already tried its last bit of strength and could no longer fight. Looking at Fang Wenzhuo getting closer and closer, Ning Feng's eyes gradually blurred...

Zhao Hong subconsciously drew out his sword and rushed towards Fang Wenzhuo. Some young civil and military officials rushed out with Zhao Hong. Looking at Fang Wenzhuo who looked like a hungry wolf, Zhao Hong had already seen the fate waiting for him.

"Honger..."

In desperation, Emperor Ning could only watch his son rushing towards Fang Wenzhuo's army.

"Father, my son said that as long as my son is alive, no one can hurt my father's hair..."

Zhao Hong's voice resounded throughout the Hall of Yangxin. He knew that he was rushing up to die, but even if he was dying, he still did this without hesitation.

Just as Zhao Hong and a group of people rushing up to block the door of the Yangxin Palace with their lives to meet their fate, Fang Wenzhuo's sword had even appeared on Zhao Hong's face, and a heroic figure appeared in front of everyone. The visitor picked up Fang Wenzhuo's big sword with one sword, and then swung the long sword and actually defeated all Fang Wenzhuo's personal guards who rushed up three steps. With just one long sword, it stopped Fang Wenzhuo's indomitable attack!

"Sister-in-law of the Lin family?"

Zhao Hong recognized this person almost at first sight, and it was Lin Han's wife Liu Mingzhu. Zhao Hong was vivid in the scene where Liu Mingzhu kicked him away.

"Mr. Mu's Zuo Xiaowei has already attacked. Your Highness, please don't worry..."

Liu Mingzhu looked like a sharp sword and stared at Fang Wenzhuo and his personal guards. He took the time to tell Zhao Hong behind him whether Mu Lingfei had attacked in. Even Liu Mingzhu herself didn't know. She just found this place in the sound of shocking the sky. It happened that she saw the battlefield in front of the Yangxin Palace and Fang Wenzhuo planned to be unfavorable to Zhao Hong.

It can be said that the appearance of Liu Mingzhu is completely a beautiful misunderstanding...

"The destiny is in my Daning. The rebel army has entered the palace. Why don't you follow me to kill the rebels?!"

Zhao Hong didn't know what Liu Mingzhu meant, but one person in Yangxin Palace knew that whether Liu Mingzhu's words were true or not was no longer important to Emperor Ning. What was important was that Liu Mingzhu's appearance allowed him to see hope for the civil and military officials hiding in Yangxin Palace. Faced with such a reversal situation, Emperor Ning shouted loudly!

Unlike the hopelessness before, the situation is extremely beneficial to Emperor Ning. Since Liu Mingzhu can appear here, it means that Fang Wenzhu has lost control of the palace. Since there is one, there may be one after another...

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