Wu Qingcang sighed and said, "Do you think His Royal Highness does not understand the situation at the moment? Since he goes, then it means that he won't come back, and how can he come back?

"Even so, it is always better than letting His Royal Highness get sinking!" The man said anxiously.

"it's useless."

Wu Qingcang still shook his head and said, "For other people, if this battle is lost, as long as life is still there, it is not the worst result, but for the His Highness, losing here is equivalent to death.

"

Obviously, he was unwilling to say more on this topic. Wu Qingcang bit his teeth and said, "If you pass the order, everyone will fight against death.

After that, Wu Qingcang turned to look at the vice generals and staff around him, and suddenly smiled and said, "Everyone, when we are on the battlefield, now this war does not require marshal and commander. What needs to kill the enemy is to kill the enemy.

Soldiers. "

The general officials at the scene looked at each other, and then bowed their punch at the same time, saying: "If the country raises me, I will report to the country."

Just at this time, on the battlefield, a flag was suddenly erected.

That banner, yellow base, a golden golden dragon surrounds it.

"It's Prince Dragon Banner!"

Someone immediately recognized it, and pointed at the banner.

At this time, on the battlefield, around the banner, someone screamed exhaustedly: "The prince is coming! The prince is fighting with me! My army will win!"

The almost roaring roar spread, and the Qin Jun he heard all cheered, and then someone followed the roar.

"The prince is here! The prince is fighting with me! My army will win!"

Like the relay, the shouting quickly spread throughout the battlefield.

The Qin Jun who heard the Qin Jun looked at the rear, and hunting in the wind, the golden flags that were greeted by the wind and showing the wind were so bright, as if in the darkness in the darkness, as if it was one of the wins.

Airlights.

Seeing the banner, every Qin Army was inspiring and bloody.

"My army will win!"

The shouts from the soul made from every Qin Army's mouth. Their exhaustive body has gruels new forces, and is ignited by the infinite fighting spirit and the arms of war.

"kill!!!"

A most ordinary Qin Bing, surrounded by three Liao Army, cut him down to the ground instantly, but before falling to the ground, he yelled, regardless of the sword ax of his body, towards the front of the front, towards the front front of the front, towards the front front of the front front, towards the front front of the front.

The Liao army rushed up and sent the weapon in his hand to the opponent's chest with his last strength.

Looking at the other person's unbelievable face, the Qin Bing grinned and sneered. His chest also penetrated two war knives. Obviously he couldn't live.

But at this moment, he has strength than ever.

"Go to death! Grass Mud Horse!"

The Qin Bing kicked the Liao Army who had been penetrated before his body, and then he had two weapons from the enemy. He turned around without a weapon and hugged the Liao Army on the left.

In the screaming scream, opened his mouth and bit the opponent's neck.

With all his strength, he bite through the enemy's neck, hot blood poured on his face, and fell with the enemy's body.
Chapter completed!