Please call me Your Majesty!

Chapter 263 Killing the Enemy Commander
Murong Ze, who was madly hacking and killing in the crowd, just heard a roar like thunder, and he felt a black screen in front of his eyes.

Looking up, he saw a big man who was not shorter than him jumping over the crowd, holding a huge saber and pressing down like a mountain.

At this time, Murong Ze had just gained some space for his subordinates in the rear to climb up the ladder, so naturally he did not want to retreat even a single step.

Gritting his teeth, he raised his scimitar with both hands: "You're here, I didn't expect there would be a man like you among the southern barbarians. It's a pity that we are on the battlefield, otherwise I would definitely drink and chat happily with you, brother."

With a dull thud, the two weapons collided heavily.

The people around these two guys were blown to pieces by the force released by the weapons.

Unfortunately, the place where they fought was on the city wall of Xueyuan Pass.

Apart from Murong Ze, there were almost no Northern Di cavalry.

Because of this, a large area was left empty on the city wall.

Seeing this, the black cavalry who were climbing the ladders immediately began to intensify their charge, and soon seven or eight people rushed onto the city wall.

Before they could gain a firm foothold, they saw Murong Ze approaching them at a rapid speed.

If they had not reacted quickly and retracted their weapons in time, Murong Ze might have been injured by his own people.

Li Batian on the other side was also in a bad situation. The huge force made it impossible for him to keep his body steady, and he retreated to the edge of the city wall.

Seeing that he was about to fall off the city wall, Li Batian roared and stepped heavily on the edge of the wall.

He stepped on the blue bricks used to build the city wall and broke them into two pieces before he could finally stop.

"I didn't expect you to be so strong. But I'm not interested in drinking with a barbarian like you."

"If you know what's best for you, withdraw your troops immediately and go back to your grasslands to show off your might. My Great Zhou is not a place where you can act recklessly."

Murong Ze's face hidden under his helmet suddenly turned ashen.

He admired the other person as a hero, but in return he received only insults.

These southern barbarians are really no good: "You are looking for death!"

He then brandished his scimitar and charged towards Li Batian.

Li Batian faced Murong Ze's attack without flinching, and the two little giants fought on the city wall.

The two of them were evenly matched, and the battle entered a white-hot stage in an instant.

Both knives carry a tremendous amount of force. Anyone who makes the slightest mistake will end up being torn into pieces in an instant.

But it didn't matter that they attacked, because there were almost no people on the city wall who could get within a few meters of these two guys.

Under such circumstances, the soldiers at Xueyuan Pass were unable to provide support.

However, the Northern Di cavalry was able to rush onto the city wall through the gap opened by Murong Ze.

Li Batian tried several times to bypass Murong Ze and kill those Northern Di cavalry.

However, they were all easily stopped by Murong Ze, and he even suffered some injuries.

Knowing that the guy in front of him was a strong enemy, Li Batian no longer dared to be careless and focused all his attention on Murong Ze.

Although the situation is quite dangerous at this moment, Li Batian believes that his Highness will definitely have a way.

Ever since Murong Ze personally led the troops to charge, Chu Shizhao's attention has never left him.

Although no one knew why, Murong Ze, as the vanguard commander, was so restless.

It was only the next morning when he made the foolish decision to personally participate in the attack.

However, this is definitely good news for them.

If Murong Ze could be kept, the vanguard of the Northern Di cavalry would lose its combat effectiveness in an instant.

It may even affect the morale of the subsequent Northern Di army.

Chu Shizhao grabbed the hilt of the sword and prepared to rush over to support Zhao Wenguang.

"Your mission is to command the soldiers at Xueyuan Pass to stop the attack of the Northern Di cavalry." Chu Shizhao pointed at Murong Ze.

"Don't be like that fool. As the commander, he gave up his most important duty and led the troops into battle himself."

Zhao Wenguang nodded quickly: "I understand, Your Highness, please rest assured."

After comforting Zhao Wenguang, Chu Shizhao quickly blended into the crowd.

His figure was like a ghost, wandering on the city wall, quickly rushing towards the place where Li Batian and Murong Ze were fighting.

Along the way, Chu Shizhao was determined not to fight to the end.

We will only lend a hand if the situation somewhere is extremely critical.

After dealing with the enemies who rushed up the city wall, they continued on their way without stopping for a moment.

Although it was foolish for Murong Ze to lead the charge personally.

However, the improvement in morale is visible to the naked eye.

On the walls of Xueyuan Pass, wherever there were ladders, the attacks were much more fierce than before.

After all, the commander-in-chief personally climbed to the top of the city wall first, so the ordinary soldiers had no reason not to fight desperately.

In an instant, the battle situation in many places on the city wall became extremely tense.

If it weren't for the Ice Wolf Cavalry guarding the city, which was able to barely resist the offensive of the Northern Di cavalry, the defenders of Xueyuan Pass would have been defeated in an instant.

Huo Qinghuang's figure can be seen in almost every corner of the wall of Checheng.

She took a few of the most elite Ice Wolf Riders with her to put out fires everywhere.

Enemies killed by her gun.

countless.

At the beginning, Huo Qinghuang also wanted to come to support, but was tripped up by the enemy.

After seeing Chu Shizhao taking action, Huo Qinghuang decisively gave up the plan to support Li Batian and concentrated on dealing with the enemy troops that rushed up the city wall.

When Chu Shizhao was about fifty steps away from Li Batian, he slowed down his speed.

He was very careful, and with the help of the soldiers of Xueyuan Pass and even the Beidi cavalry, he concealed his figure and approached quietly.

Behind Murong Ze, more and more black cavalry climbed up the city wall.

At the beginning, these people could not cause any trouble to Li Batian.

But as the number of people increased, it became increasingly difficult for Li Batian to cope with them.

After all, apart from these people.

He also has to deal with Murong Ze, whose strength is not inferior to his.

At the beginning, Li Batian was able to suppress Murong Ze near the city wall.

However, as the number of black-armored cavalry increased, Li Batian had to retreat slowly to avoid being caught in a pincer attack.

Despite this, he already had two wounds on his body deep enough to see the bone.

These black cavalrymen were willing to sacrifice their lives to stop Li Batian's attack.

By the time he dealt with the black-armored cavalry, Murong Ze's attack was already in front of him.

Li Batian had no other choice but to try his best to reduce the damage to himself.
The defenders of Xueyuan Pass at both ends of the city wall were fighting desperately to block the gap.

But these black-armored cavalry are much stronger than the ordinary Northern Di cavalry.

The soldiers of Xueyuan Pass often had to sacrifice more than three people to kill one person.

Therefore, although there are still more defenders on this section of the city wall.

However, the advantage has begun to tilt towards Beidi.

Li Batian was extremely anxious, but there was nothing he could do.

His eyes kept searching the city wall.

I had just seen His Highness coming to support us, but why was it that now, I could not find His Highness anywhere?

Could something have happened to His Highness?

When Li Batian thought of this possibility, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart. If His Highness was in danger in order to save him, he would not be able to die a thousand times or ten thousand times.

In a panic, his moves were inevitably a little disorganized.

Although Murong Ze didn't know what was going on, he would not miss this great opportunity.

He used the scimitar in his hand to cleverly block Li Batian's saber and then crashed into Li Batian's arms.

The scimitar drew a crescent shape and went straight to Li Batian's neck.

"It's over!" Li Batian closed his eyes in despair: "I'm sorry, Your Highness, I'm afraid I can't fight for you in the future."

It seemed that Li Batian would die on the spot in the next moment.

Chu Shizhao emerged silently from behind a black cavalryman.

If someone observes carefully, they should be able to find that the black cavalry maintained a stiff posture for a long time, and it was obvious that it had been dead for quite some time.

The location where Chu Shizhao appeared was also carefully chosen, just in the blind spot of Murong Ze's vision.

There was only Li Batian in his eyes, and he was completely unaware of the approaching death.

"Your Highness!" Li Batian, who had fallen into despair, began to shine again in his eyes.

He bent backwards without caring that there was the edge of the city wall behind him.

Murong Ze's scimitar swept across Li Batian's chin almost closely, almost taking his life.

"Humph, a meaningless death struggle."

At this time, Li Batian put his feet on the edge of the city wall, and his upper body leaned back outside the city wall.

In this position, it was extremely difficult to maintain balance, let alone fight back.

In Murong Ze's opinion, this is no different from seeking death.

With a flip of his wrist, the scimitar changed direction, from a horizontal sweep to a diagonal slash, chopping towards Li Batian's lower abdomen.

But just as he changed his tactics, Li Batian also made a move.

The saber in his hand stabbed out from between the ribs and the arm on the other side of his body, and his target was the vital point between Murong Ze's legs.

The strong man Li Batian's body was almost twisted into a knot while being controlled.

However, his attacks seemed fierce and fierce, but also very strange.

But in his current posture, he couldn't exert any power at all.

Not only that, but because of the attack, it became even more difficult for him to maintain his balance, and he began to fall towards the city wall.

Murong Ze easily blocked Li Batian's attack.

He didn't even need to use any effort, Li Batian's speed of falling down the city wall increased visibly.

"Don't think you can escape so easily." Murong Ze's mind flashed.
The curve suddenly came towards Li Batian's feet.

In his opinion, Li Batian's attack this time was not intended to hurt him at all, but just to use his strength to fall off the city wall faster.

Although the walls of Xueyuan Pass are very high, even a master like Li Batian would be seriously injured if he fell down.

But no matter what, it's better than being killed by him directly.

The most important thing is that he could not give up the advantage on the city wall to chase after a defeated general.

However, Murong Ze did not want to let go of the guy who had just insulted him.

He would use his scimitar to nail the enemy's feet to the city wall.

Unless this guy is brave enough to break his own legs, he will just hang here.

But just when Murong Ze was about to succeed, he suddenly felt a warning sign.

An extremely terrifying murderous intent instantly enveloped him.

Murong Ze felt that all the blood in his body seemed to solidify.

I turned my head subconsciously to look.

However, before he could finish the action, he felt a slight tingling sensation on his neck.

Murong Ze could even clearly feel that his life was rapidly slipping away from the wound on his neck.

He used up his last bit of strength and saw the true face of the attacker.

Murongze gritted his teeth and said word by word: "It's you, Zhu Mingyuan!"

His voice was filled with resentment.

I never thought that I would die at the hands of this despicable man.

"Sorry, my name is not Zhu Mingyuan!" Chu Shizhao shrugged innocently.

However, Murong Ze, who had fallen to the ground, could no longer hear his words.

Li Batian hooked his legs onto the city wall and said, "Your Highness, help me!"

Chu Shizhao quickly pulled Li Batian up.

The reason why his sneak attack on Murong Ze just now was so successful was thanks to Li Batian.

If this guy hadn't fought back desperately, he would have attracted all of Murong Ze's attention.

It’s not that easy to launch a sneak attack on this guy.

From Li Batian being forced into a desperate situation to Chu Shizhao suddenly appearing and killing Murong Ze.

All this happened in a few breaths.

Before the black cavalry gods could react to what was happening, their commander had already lost his life.

Chu Shizhao stepped on Murongze's helmet and howled to the sky: "Murongze is dead, why don't you just surrender?"

As he said that, he picked up Murong Ze's scimitar, chopped off his head and held it high.

"Kill him and avenge the general." The black cavalry on the city wall finally came to their senses, and rushed towards Chu Shizhao and Li Batian with red eyes.

But without the master Murong Ze, how could they be a match for Li Batian?

With a sweep of the saber, he cut the two black cavalrymen in half, including their armor. He then turned around and raised the saber, splitting another black cavalryman vertically into two pieces.

None of these Northern Di people on the city wall could be a match for Li Batian.

They were all killed by Li Batian in no time.

All that was left were broken limbs and arms all over the ground, and a river of blood.

After learning the news that Murong Ze was dead, the Northern Di cavalry on the city wall basically had two choices.

Or he could engage in a bloody battle with the defenders of Xueyuan Pass and die on the battlefield.

Or just turn around and run away.

Some people even jumped off the city wall wearing their armor.

Not to mention, quite a few people have succeeded.

After all, the fighting lasted for so long, and there was no telling how many corpses were piled up under the city wall.

Those corpses served as a buffer for them, allowing these people to survive successfully.

After they landed, they immediately got up and ran.

The Northern Di army in the distance also retreated in a disorderly manner like a tide.

Zhao Wenguang also wanted to send people to pursue and expand the victory.

But Chu Shizhao stopped him: "There is no need for this. Even if we rush out now, how many people can we kill?"

"Even if we kill over ten thousand, it would only be a minor injury to the entire Northern Di army."

"Instead of wasting energy, it is better to let the soldiers have a good rest."

"You don't think that this fight is over now, do you?"

(End of this chapter)