Chapter 3314: Rout

After Zhu Chengjun stabbed Ajislan, his hands and feet became weak, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up. He could only grasp the short knife in his hand and crawl forward on the ground constantly. When he heard the shouts behind him, he Frightened his face, he crawled forward more vigorously.
At this time, Wen Bieyu was also anxious.
Seeing that Su He was about to walk towards Zhu Chengjun, he suddenly turned his head, and while the soldier who was holding him was a little lost, he bit on his wrist forcefully. The soldier was in pain and screamed. Drove him.
Wen Bieyu landed and rushed towards Zhu Chengjun immediately.
Just when he was about to get close to Zhu Chengjun, a large group of soldiers from the country ran toward him in front of him.
When they want to retreat, there will be no more formations to speak of, and the people and horses are coming like a tsunami.
"Wow!"
As soon as he saw such a formation, Zhu Chengjun didn't dare to move any more, he hugged his head and curled up on the ground.
The flow of people, horseshoes, and the smoke and dust that stepped on almost covered the entire wasteland, and even the ground was trembling. In addition, the continuous rumble of thunder above his head gave people an illusion of turning upside down. Zhu Chengjun closed his eyes , Just waiting to be trampled by Wanma.
However, what followed was not the sharp pain as expected.
But something was heavily covered on him, Zhu Chengjun was crushed to the ground and knocked, opened his eyes subconsciously, and saw Wen Bieyu pounce on him, firmly holding him in his arms.
"Don't Brother Yu?"
Zhu Chengjun was stunned.
He saw Wen Bieyu's face showing a painful and unbearable expression close at hand. I don't know how many of those galloping past stepped on him, but he gritted his teeth and said, "Your Highness, don't be afraid!"
Originally, Su He and his people had to go this way, but when their own troops retreated like this, they were also obstructed and were living in the crowd. But Ajislan was not reconciled, and yelled vigorously: "Catch him for me, if you can't catch him, kill him!"
They were completely defeated in this battle tonight.
Even if he can't catch Zhu Chengjun, even if he can't grasp the handle to restrain Zhu Feng, he still wants the other party to taste the same pain as him!
Killing his son makes him feel bad!
not to mention--
Ajislan always had a faint thought in his heart. No wonder he felt that this child was unusual from the beginning. He was tortured in such a way that he was unwavering, his bones were so hard that he could not bend, and he had such a resolute mind. It was shocking. Now he knew that it was Zhu Feng's son. He is so young and has such a xinxing. If he grows up, he still has it?
So, we must kill him!
Su He heard a flash of killing intent on his face, turned and drew a knife from the waist of a soldier next to him, and threw it at the two children who were crawling on the ground.
Just listen to a sharp whistle.
The sharp knife turned into a flash of lightning and pierced the two children straight.
"what!"
Zhu Chengjun only exposed a pair of eyes from under Wen Bieyu's ribs. Seeing the knife flying towards him, he shouted in fright and closed his eyes again.
At the moment of this lightning flint, a black shadow flashed across.
The knife was firmly grasped by a hand that suddenly stretched out before it pierced into the gate of Zhu Chengjun's face. The sharp blade slashed across the palm, and a stream of blood flew out along the blade with a pop. Zhu Chengjun's face was sprayed again.
He opened his eyes in fright and saw Zhu Feng riding his horse, leaning over and flying past him!
It was him who intercepted the knife!
"Father!"
Zhu Chengjun yelled in surprise and joy. At this moment, he even forgot to be afraid and almost jumped up with joy.
But Zhu Feng did not stop after intercepting the knife, but shouted: "Protect the King of Han!"
Immediately, another cloud of smoke fell on Zhu Chengjun's face. It was Chen Zixiao and Fang Buyuan who led the men and horses quickly to move forward, and surrounded them. The Lao soldiers who poured out like tides suddenly avoided far away. They, and the Yan Nation soldiers who followed up immediately surrounded them.
The two children are temporarily safe.
May Zhu Feng--
Zhu Chengjun was still lying on the ground, looking up at his father, who was riding in front of him, without turning his head back. He threw the knife that had cut his palm in the air, grabbed the handle of the knife, and rode the horse directly. Rushed forward.
Although Chen Zixiao and the others protected King Han, they were also terrified when they saw this scene.
Around them, there were still soldiers from the country who kept retreating. Zhu Feng rushed up on a horse and horse, basically trapped in the enemy's battle. If those people turn around and kill them, the consequences will be unimaginable.
Chen Zixiao shouted: "The emperor!"
But Zhu Chengjun, who was lying on the ground, could see at a glance what Zhu Feng was aiming for. He felt the ground turbulence constantly hit his small chest, but instead it knocked him a bit of excitement, he suddenly felt a burst of blood boiling. , Who didn't care about it, also shouted: "Father, kill him!"
Standing in front of Zhu Feng was Su He, who had not had time to retreat.
After he threw the knife, he originally wanted to retreat immediately, but he did not expect that such a knife would be intercepted by Zhu Feng abruptly. This scene stunned him; he did not expect that Zhu Feng would directly charge and kill with a man and horse. Coming over, at this moment, even Su He, named Axe, looked at Zhu Feng with a solemn expression and rushed towards him with a long knife. He was shocked and lost his reaction with the majesty of the gods.
Behind him, Ajslan's roar sounded: "Suh!"
But as soon as the voice fell, he felt a flash of silver light before his eyes.
Suddenly, a stream of blood rushed to the sky from Su He's neck. Zhu Feng swept across and chopped off his head. The chubby head flew high for a long time, and finally fell into the chaotic crowd, and he was immediately seen this situation. Even more frightened, the fled soldiers of the country stepped on them, and after a while, even the dregs were invisible.
Having withdrawn far away, Ajislan, who saw this scene, looked at Zhu Feng with a pale face.
After beheading Su He, he also strangled the horse.
On the big knife held upside down, the blood of him and Su He was mixed, dripping continuously, and merged into this wasteland that had been soaked in blood, but it was immediately washed away by other things.
After a burst of thunder, heavy rain poured down.
"Rewind! Rewind!"
I can’t hear who is yelling. Ajislan can’t even feel the pain in his chest. Surrounded by countless people, he flees from the battlefield, getting further and further away from Zhu Feng. far.
After some time, he finally let out a long sigh.
Then he said: "Back, White Tiger City!"