Chapter 262 Killing the Northern King
Seeing that he was still stubborn and had rested enough, the King of the North picked up his sword and rushed forward again.
Su Hanchu knew that Jun Moye had an injury in his left shoulder. Even though he used special medicine to block the pain, the strength of his left shoulder was still affected. He took up his sword without hesitation and faced the King of the North.
After another night of fighting, there were not many soldiers left in the northwest. All the main generals were injured, and Song Huaian even had an arm broken.
Yang Xiaofeng was also seriously injured, and Su Yuanzhe's arm was bleeding.
Li Xiao stood in front of Yang Xiaofeng with a spear dripping with blood.
"General Yang, you go first, to the rear..."
After hearing this, Yang Xiaofeng struggled and used his sword to support himself to stand up.
"No, today, I would rather die on this city wall than take a single step back."
The Northern King was pressing forward step by step, and many Northern Wing soldiers were ready to rush over at any time. Su Hanchu and Jun Moye were also in a difficult situation.
Jun Moye glanced at the battlefield and knew that the outcome of this battle was already decided.
"Everyone is moving towards me."
Li Xiao and others moved closer to Jun Moye while fighting.
Lu Zhan had been protecting Shen Luoyun, and the maids and mother who came to bandage the wounds had died at some point.
Chenzhoufu was exhausted holding a sword, his face was ashen.
Looking around, there were less than two thousand people left in the Northwest Army and its commander.
Jun Moye and Su Hanchu stood side by side, looking at the King of the North, without a trace of defeat in their eyes.
The Northern King raised his hand to signal the northern wing army to stop fighting.
"Jun Moye, surrender, you have no one left."
Jun Moye showed a sarcastic smile at the corner of his mouth.
"Northern King, your army of 300,000 is against ours of less than 80,000 men, and many of us are newly recruited soldiers, some even injured. Now, less than a third of your northern wing remains, right? Is this what you call a victory?"
The King of the North looked at Jun Moye with gritted teeth. Indeed, it was a shame for him to have an army of 300,000 fighting against 80,000 remnants and the result was like this.
"No matter what, I have already won this war. Jun Moye, have a safe journey."
He then raised his hand to signal the northern wing soldiers who were ready to shoot with bows and arrows.
“Shoot them…”
Jun Moye and Su Hanchu looked at each other. The children and family had been settled. It was a pity that the Qin Palace’s verdict had not been overturned yet. But it didn’t matter. Justice was in the hearts of the people. It was worth dying for the people of the world.
Suddenly, the sound of horse hooves and drums came from the distance behind the city wall.
“Charge…”
"rush…………"
Jun Moye's face suddenly showed joy.
"Soldiers, our reinforcements have arrived, kill..."
Su Hanchu immediately drew his sword and attacked the Northern King, thinking that to catch the thief, one must first capture the king.
Ren Jinzhou, who was leading the way, looked at the flames burning in the distance and knew that a big battle was going on. He originally thought that he would face the army of the North Wing when he arrived at Lianghe Cliff, but he did not expect that someone would rely on the remnants of the army and use civilians as soldiers to recapture the city tower. When he thought of the soldiers on the city tower in front fighting a desperate battle with the North Wing, Ren Jinzhou led his troops over overnight.
"Soldiers, charge! Support our brothers who are fighting a desperate battle."
"drive………"
"drive………"
"rush………"
On the city wall, the King of the North didn't expect that after two days of fighting, Su Hanchu was still full of murderous intent.
Seeing the reinforcements from the northwest arriving.
Master Qingyuan supported his injured arm.
"Northern King, let's retreat! Their reinforcements have arrived, and we've been fighting for two days. Our brothers are exhausted..."
The soldiers who rushed forward steadily aimed at the soldiers on the northern wing, and shot arrows at them like a dense black cloud, causing tragic casualties.
The northern wing army had been dragged to exhaustion by Jun Moye, while the reinforcements from the northwest were full of murderous intent.
The King of the North gritted his teeth and gave the order unwillingly.
“Retreat… Retreat quickly…”
Then he jumped off the city wall under the cover of the soldiers on the north wing.
After Ren Jinzhou rushed over, he saw clearly how tragic the battle was. If he had arrived a little later, the entire Northwest Army would have been wiped out. This battle was obviously a fight to the death.
After all, he still knew the former Prince of Qin, so he spoke to Jun Moye with concern.
"Mr. Jun, it's too late to come down."
When Jun Moye saw that it was Ren Jinzhou who brought the reinforcements, he felt relieved.
"So it's the Marquis of Shenwu. Lord Shenwu, this tower is now in your hands. Don't let any of the Northern Wing soldiers who reach this floor go free."
Then he looked at Su Hanchu, and they nodded slightly to each other.
Then he leaped down with a sword in hand.
The King of the North absolutely cannot let him go today, especially since he dared to insult Su Hanchu before.
Seeing this, Marquis Shenwu naturally understood what Jun Moye was going to do. He wanted to keep the King of the North here forever.
There was a hint of admiration in his eyes all of a sudden. His personality was exactly like his own a few years ago.
"Kill all the troops in the North Wing. Follow my orders, open the city gates, pursue the North Wing troops, and protect Master Jun and his wife."
Jun Moye and Su Hanchu were seen stepping on the heads of the northern wing soldiers to gain momentum and rushing straight towards the Northern King.
Su Hanchu struck the Northern King's vitals from mid-air. The Northern King raised his knife to block Su Hanchu's sword, but Jun Moye had already taken the opportunity to stab him in the abdomen. As if worried that he would die so easily, he suddenly pulled out his sword and stabbed him again...
Shouted loudly.
"The Northern King is dead. Immediately strangle the Northern Wing Army..."
Upon seeing this, Master Qingyuan hurriedly stopped his horse and exclaimed anxiously.
"Northern King..."
He rushed over on horseback to try to save people.
Geshu Yan didn't expect that the first warrior of the Northern Wing would die at the hands of Jun Moye and Su Hanchu, but after a brief panic, he immediately rushed over to confront Jun Moye.
"Master Qingyuan, hurry up, the Northern Wing Army is now in your hands."
Qingyuan and Su Hanchu fought together. Of course, many Beiyi soldiers gave up evacuating and surrounded Su Hanchu and the other two. It was these two people who destroyed Beiyi's plan. Some people who admired the Northern King were ready to sacrifice their lives to avenge him.
Faced with the North Wing soldiers who fought one after another, as well as Master Qingyuan and Geshu Yan who were good at martial arts, Su Hanchu and Jun Moye were full of murderous intent. While fighting with Geshu Yan, they looked for opportunities to kill the North Wing soldiers who were approaching them.
Ren Jinzhou also brought people to chase after the two and support them. They fought all the way to Jun Moye. Wherever they went, heads fell to the ground and blood flowed like a river.
Seeing a large number of Tianyuan troops chasing after them, Geshu Yan pulled Qingyuan onto his horse.
"Huyan Zan, go ahead and I'll stop them. You must take the remaining soldiers back to the North Wing."
While quickly stuffing the token into Master Qingyuan's hand...
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