Golden Age Of Phoenix: Tyrant’s First Class Virtuous Imperial Concubine

At this time, the generals and guards around Munch were also shocked, and rushed to protect him.

Seeing that Munch had no fear, those cold eyes were staring at Zhu Feng!

Although it was only a short moment, from Zhu Feng taking the **** arm bow to Munch aiming at the distance, even a person's breath was not reached, but everyone's mind was clear.

Munch, he wants to see.

See if Zhu Feng is really all right.

Still, he has been seriously injured, just for the sake of the overall situation, he forced himself to show his face on the tower, inspire his soldiers, and let the people of the country retreat.

He wants to see the result!

And downstairs, the soldiers who had been rolling in the quagmire and the sea of ​​blood all night, all stopped when they saw this scene, their eyes widened, looking at the arrows shining in the sun. It was aimed at Munch in the distance.

At this moment, Nan Yan not only closed his mouth with a low shout of Zhu Feng, but also seemed to stop his heartbeat.

Heaven and earth are also condensed at this moment.

Then, Nan Yan heard a "click".

Then her heart jumped fiercely.

A cold light suddenly flew out from the crossbow machine, as if it cut through the last bit of darkness before dawn at the same moment, and dispelled all the conspiracies. The crossbow bolt flew towards Munch with the force of thunder. .

"His Majesty--!"

Just when everyone couldn't react, even when there was no time to react, Temoor, who was standing next to Munch, intuitively spread his arms and stood in front of Munch.

Suddenly, something cut off his voice.

His tall body stood in front of Munch and froze. As soon as Munch raised his head, he felt a little hot object sprayed onto his face. Then, his shoulder seemed to be hit hard by something. , Almost knocked him off horseback.

Severe pain, followed by it!

"His Majesty!"

"The emperor got an arrow! Escort! Escort!"

"Protect Your Majesty, come here to protect Your Majesty!"

The people around suddenly shouted, Munch only opened his eyes and watched Temoor standing in front of him. A blood hole appeared on his back, and blood was constantly splashing on his face. .

And himself--

He looked stiff, slowly lowered his head.

The crossbow arrow pierced Temur's body, and the remaining strength even hit his shoulder, almost penetrating his body!

What a domineering force!

Munch looked down at the crossbow arrow that only exposed half of his body, then raised his head to look at the tall figure on the tower. This arrow not only hit him, but also shattered their expectations and their plans.

It shattered the entire military spirit!

The emperor was injured. Everyone saw it, and saw Temur, the first warrior of their country, standing in front of the emperor. The arrow shot through his heart. At this moment, that tall and majestic is the object of worship in everyone’s hearts. The big man fell to the ground!

Barrs and the others hurriedly yelled, all the surrounding soldiers rushed up frantically, guarding Munch in the center.

The people who had to fly forward to attack Beiping City stopped at this moment.

Even, keep moving back.

Seeing the chaotic scene around me, although I know that the arrow on the shoulder will not be fatal at all, but the military's heart is already in chaos. In Munch's heart, it is very clear that the end before him is set—

Can't fight.

When he was helped by the crowd from the horseback and escorted to retreat, he gritted his teeth and said to Bals: "Retreat. Let everyone retreat and stay in formation to prevent them from catching up."

"...!"

Balls was taken aback.

Originally, His Majesty the Emperor was injured and they were all in a mess, but he did not expect that Munch could be so calm at this time.

Indeed, with so many people, if they retreat in chaos when they retreat, don't say whether the people behind will be chased by victory, but their own chaotic trampling will cause countless deaths and injuries.

So, he nodded, confessing that the people behind him were protecting the emperor, and hurriedly turned around and shouted at the soldiers around him: "Let everyone line up, retreat, don't mess, don't mess!"

The sharp pain in the shoulder came back and forth.

Munch was not a person who had been fighting all year round. Although this kind of injury was not fatal to him, it was also very painful. He breathed awkwardly, and a chaotic figure shook before his eyes.

And in such a chaotic figure, he always stared at the figure in the distance, the figure on the tower.

Zhu Feng!

This is not the end!

At the same time, as if he heard the words in Munch's heart, Zhu Feng, holding a heavy **** arm bow in one hand, stood on the tower and coldly watched the army gather and retreat below, almost nothing bloody, pale. A sneer arc formed on his lips.

No problem.

In his eyes, there is no flinching arrogance.

I, waiting for you!

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Finally, all the army of the country was evacuated.

What was left were the corpses all over the place, and the river of blood downstairs that had soaked almost the entire land.

How tragic this battle was.

How tragic.

It can even be said that a miserable victory is like defeat.

But, no matter what, they still won. With such a disparity in military strength, they still protected their territory, their capital, and everyone in the city.

Downstairs, the **** soldiers, as well as the exhausted guards and soldiers upstairs, all of them watched the smoke and dust gradually fall. In the smoke and dust, there were no more soldiers from the country, and they all cheered. stand up.

"We won! We won!"

The deafening cheers, like the dark plumes of smoke in the distance, went straight into the sky!

Having clenched his teeth, Luo Qitong, who had been as tight as a divine arm bow since last night, also laughed at this time, raised the mutilated long knife in his hand, and cheered with everyone.

Seeing this scene, Nan Yan had already swallowed the tears, but at this time, it came up again.

They won, they really won.

But not only because of the victory in this war, but also because of--

Thinking of this, she slowly turned her head and looked at the man standing in front of her. Although just looking at his back, Zhu Feng's towering body at this moment made people feel safer than the towering city walls. , Feel at ease.

He woke up, and he was all right!

Great! Great!

Nan Yan took a step forward and said with tears, "The emperor, I—"

However, she didn't finish her words. When she saw Zhu Feng's face, she suddenly stopped and looked at Zhu Feng with horror.

In the sun, you can see Zhu Feng's face without the slightest blood.

However, a mass of blood on his chest slowly spread.