I'm about to become an immortal, do you want me to be a prince?

Chapter 275 With a bang, Fu Yun dies!
boom--

Another round of arrow rain smashed into the isolated city.

Every time the arrow rain strikes, it will take away a lot of lives.

in the city.

Murong Fuyun witnessed with his own eyes the clansmen falling in a pool of blood one by one.

Deep in my heart is extremely sad and indignant.

But it can only be sad and indignant.

Because there is nothing he can do about it.

In fact, he himself knew that he was doomed today.

But as the master of Tuyuhun.

The pride in his heart did not allow him to surrender and die.

Not even suicide.

Because, he wants to die on the battlefield in an upright manner.

At this moment, he is covered in armor and holds a scimitar in his hand.

He was waiting, waiting for Tang Jun to rush over, and then the two sides were fighting with dignity.

This method of death is the treatment he deserves as an overlord.

But what he didn't expect was that the other party would actually insult him in such a brutal way.

At this moment, there are screams everywhere, and another wave of arrows may come at any time and take away a group of people's lives.

No one knows if it will be him who will die next time.

Death is not terrible.

The terrible thing is the moment before death.

Everyone is terrified.

Fearing when the next arrow rain will come?
Will you shoot yourself?
Also, why does Tang Jun have so many arrows?
The world is confused.

boom--

Sure enough, another arrow rain hit.

Every time they heard the sound of Tang Jun's bowstrings, all the Xianbei people in the city couldn't help but twitch deep in their hearts.

This time, who will fall in a pool of blood?

This is still the case for men who have experienced fighting on the battlefield.

Those old and weak women and children are even more unbearable.

These people hugged each other, shivering.

Many people cried out with a whoosh.

Crying so loudly.

outside the city.

Li Fengjie looked at the opposite Gucheng with a cold face, without any expression on his face.

Even the scorching sun above his head couldn't melt away his ruthless feelings.

"Fire arrows!"

boom--

There was another bowstring sound.

The almost identical rain of arrows hit the city again.

Familiar voices, familiar sights, familiar feelings.

It's like an infinite loop of hellish training.

Whether you are angry, sad, or scared.

To no avail.

Tang Jun was like an emotionless robot, repeating numb movements.

It's just that these boring movements, in the eyes of the other party, are the revenge of the evil spirit.

Murong Fuyun's body began to tremble, his face also turned pale, and blood even came out of his teeth.

but!
Nothing can be done.

once Upon a time.

They also tortured and killed Han Chinese in the same way.

It's just that I didn't expect the retribution to come so quickly.

Regret?
He himself does not know.
After an unknown amount of time, the rain of arrows finally stopped.

Murong Fuyun was suddenly overjoyed.

Have they run out of arrows?

Correct!
It must be so!
Murong Fuyun walked out of the bunker, stood on the tower and looked out.

I saw a young general standing in front of the Tang army.

Looking at him coolly.

"Old man Fu Yun, Li Fengjie, the commander-in-chief of the Liangzhou Governor's Mansion in the Tang Dynasty, misses you as the master of the side, and today I will give you a decent way to die. Let's go out of the city and fight!"

"Do you dare to fight?"

After Li Fengzhe yelled, the army behind him also yelled.

"Do you dare to fight?"

"Do you dare to fight?"

"Do you dare to fight?"

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The sound is loud and loud.

Every sound hit Murong Fuyun's heart fiercely like a hammer.

Murong Fuyun was suddenly upset.

For a while, there was a feeling of shrinking unconsciously.

Before, I wanted to fight to the death like a man, but when this moment really came, I felt scared deep in my heart.

But it is no wonder that the so-called older people are more afraid of death.

Murong Fuyun had enjoyed all the glory and wealth in his life, but he would end up like this when he was old. If he said he was not afraid, that would be a lie. Of course, it might also be understood as reluctance.

It is indeed difficult to pretend to be indifferent knowing that this battle is inevitable.

But things have come to this point, and they can only face the scalp.

It was better to die on the battlefield than to die under the arrows, at least to leave a good reputation for oneself.

Speaking of it, I have to thank the young general named Li Fengjie in front of me.

I saw Murong Fuyun gritted his teeth and gave an order.

"Boys, go out of the city and fight to the death!"

Squeak - squeak -

The city gate opened slowly.

Murong Fuyun walked out of the city gate with the remnants of the defeated generals.

Seeing Fu Yun leaving the city, Li Fengjie immediately drew an arc at the corner of his mouth.

"Finally Ken came out!"

Then raise your arms to order.

"go ahead--"

The sound of horseshoes sounded, and the yellow sand trembled slightly under his feet.

An aura of gold and iron horse rushed towards his face.

There is even a strong smell of blood intertwined in it.

The Xianbei man on the opposite side swallowed with difficulty, his expression very ugly.

After all, Murong Fuyun is the overlord of one side, although deep down he is also afraid and flustered, but at least on the surface he looks much calmer.

His eyes were fixed on Tang Jun's formation.

When the two sides were about to appear within each other's attack range, they all stopped in a tacit understanding.

After a moment.

Both sides roared at the same time.

"kill--"

"kill--"

Just when the two sides rushed to about fifty steps away.

Sudden.

A bang sounded.

A puff of white smoke dissipated.

A bouquet of blood flowers appeared on Murong Fuyun's chest.

He stared at Li Fengjie with an incredulous expression on his face.

"you"

Li Fengzhi didn't stop his horseshoe, and quickly put away the flintlock in his hand.

Then he took advantage of the situation and slashed at Murong Fuyun's head.

puff!
The blood column soared into the sky.

Murong Fuyun's head shot up into the sky.

The little brother behind quickly caught the head, and then sent it to Li Fengjie.

Li Fengjie held up Murong Fuyun's head.

"Old Fu Yun has been killed, brothers, kill!"

In an instant, Tang Jun's morale boiled to its peak.

One by one seems to be possessed by the God of War.

Awowing, he threw himself at the remnants of Xianbei.

The Xianbei remnants on the opposite side moved when they saw their boss face to face.

He was so scared that he turned around and ran away.

Thus, the one-sided massacre began.

roaring, neighing, screaming
The sound is in the ear!
(End of this chapter)