Your Majesty, please beg for mercy. The prince's rebellion was successful.

"Rush to the rescue and protect the emperor!"

This glance instantly made Xiao Guan and others understand the purpose of the court.

They are now desperate and want to rush forward and kill Zhou Zheng.

Thinking of this, Xiao Guan, Shi Sui, Yan Pan and others felt their hearts tighten suddenly. They could no longer care about anything else and ordered their elite troops to rush towards Zhou Zheng's direction to provide support.

Now, they no longer care about anything else. They only have one thought in mind, that is, no matter what, Zhou Zheng must not get into trouble.

Unfortunately, with countless enemy troops blocking their way, it was no easy task to reach Zhou Zheng.

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"Zhou Zheng, you have no chance!"

"If you commit suicide now to apologize, we can still keep your body intact!"

At the same time, many generals of the imperial court personally led their troops to the encirclement where Zhou Zheng was.

Looking around, even though they had prepared themselves mentally, they still couldn't help but tremble and even stuttered when speaking.

Because at this time, Zhou Zheng's originally white armor was already covered in blood.

His hair was disheveled, his eyes were bloodshot, and his body was covered with wounds, but it was impossible to tell whether the blood was Zhou Zheng's or the enemy's.

But even so, he sat on a group of war horses stained with blood, breathing heavily, and the shocking wounds were shrinking and blood was constantly oozing out, but they still seemed to be able to feel Zhou Zheng's strong fighting spirit and neighed continuously.

Countless corpses were scattered around Zhou Zheng, most of them killed with a single blow. Some even had their heads separated from their bodies.

What is most shocking is never the fear of these corpses.

Instead, they are piled up like mountains, so densely packed that you can't count them as far as the eye can see.

No one knew how many people died around Zhou Zheng. The bodies piled up here like a mountain, like a purgatory on earth.

The place was filled with dead silence, and one glance at it made one's heart churn. Some timid people even vomited on the spot or fainted.

But in the face of such a sea of corpses and blood, Zhou Zheng remained motionless.

His eyes were bloodshot, he was breathing heavily, a smile played on his lips, and his face was full of contempt.

In the enemy army, he seemed to have entered a no-man's land. With the swing of his weapon, he turned into a god of war, madly reaping the lives of the so-called elite of the court.

Following behind Zhou Zheng were Zhou Ping and five hundred elite soldiers!

From the original 3,000 absolutely elite soldiers to the current 500 people, it can be seen that such a loss is also extremely heavy.

But despite this, these five hundred people still had sharp eyes and no sign of fear on their faces. Their cold eyes filled with crazy murderous intent were really chilling.

They all had injuries to varying degrees, and some even had broken limbs.

But they did not even waile. Instead, they were full of fighting spirit, as if they were ready to devote their lives to the battlefield.

From the moment they rushed into the imperial camp, these people had no thoughts of survival.

They had only one thought in mind, and that was to follow Zhou Zheng regardless of everything, sharing life and death with him!

In this way, the reputation of the elite Zhenbei Army will not be tarnished. If there is an afterlife, if they still remember this scene today, it will be enough to brag about it for the rest of their lives.

Just a few hundred people stood on the ground covered with corpses, without saying a word.

Like Zhou Zheng, they looked up, stared, and said nothing.

Even without any unnecessary movements, just this look, this fearless expression, made the elite court officials who had already surrounded them tremble all over and dared not move forward.

Those generals were also terrified.

Before, they had prepared to fight to the death, and were even willing to sacrifice their lives at any time. However, unfortunately, the reality was not so easy.

Zhou Zheng's silence was enough to shock them.

Now, it is no longer a question of whether they are afraid of death or not, but that they dare not move forward at all.

How many years have the imperial elite been surrounding this place?

Thirty thousand? Fifty thousand? One hundred thousand? Or even more?!

But everyone's legs seemed to be filled with iron and lead, and they could not move at all. They didn't even dare to speak loudly. The feeling of having something stuck in their throat made many elite soldiers of the court break out in cold sweat and tremble all over.

Is this the so-called contemporary God of War? !

Just a glance can shock thousands of troops.

Zhou Zheng did not respond to the general's words, and his heart was hanging again.

But with his eyes narrowed slightly, the general did have some courage.

He knew very well that the changes here would soon be noticed by Xiao Guan and others. By the time all the Zhenbei Army reacted, the situation on the battlefield would have changed again.

The most important thing is that today here is surrounded by a 100,000-strong army.

If these five hundred people were allowed to show off their might here, they would no longer have the face to say that they had served as soldiers or that they were disciples of a prominent family.

Gritting his teeth, the general turned his gaze back from the central army in the distance.

He knew that it was unrealistic and meaningless to pin his hopes on the Prime Minister now.

He is from the Feng family. If the Feng family wants to stand out among the many aristocratic families in the future, today is undoubtedly a great opportunity.

He, Feng Jingao, wants to stand out today.

He does what the world doesn't dare to do, he says what the world doesn't dare to say, he pretends to be cool what the world doesn't dare to pretend to be!

He knew very well that since ancient times, wealth and honor must be sought through risk.

Now, the opportunity is right in front of you. As long as you take this step, you will be admired by the people of the world, you will truly stand out, you will become famous, and you will become famous in one fell swoop!

Thinking of this, Feng Jingao took a deep breath and rode out on his horse.

His movements were very slow, perhaps because he was nervous, or perhaps to avoid staring at Zhou Zheng so quickly, or perhaps to allow more people to see him clearly.

It took him dozens of breaths to walk just a few feet.

"Zhou Zheng!"

"In today's battle, you may be able to hold on for a while, but not forever!"

"If you surrender now and commit suicide before the army, I can protect the lives of hundreds of elite soldiers behind you. How about that?!"

This voice cut through the sky with an extraordinary aura.

The majestic aura permeated the air, which greatly enhanced Feng Jingao's temperament and made the court elites who had been quiet suddenly become excited again.

When everyone looked up at Feng Jingao, the corners of their mouths curled up, their eyes flashed, and they were filled with passion.

On the battlefield, this is the kind of morale boost they need.

After all, once the momentum weakens, even if there is an absolute advantage in numbers, the final result will be quite passive and miserable.

The tens of thousands of elite imperial guards who were surrounding them shouted again.

That’s right, the advantage is theirs, what are they afraid of!

No matter how strong Zhou Zheng is, he is still a mortal. How long can he protect her?!

No matter who you were in the past, no matter how strong you were, now everyone is in a different camp, each serving their own master, and life and death are decided by fate!

Zhou Ping's face darkened. He took a deep breath, and then murderous intent filled the air. "He's just a small general, trying to attract attention and offend His Majesty. Seriously, he deserves death!"

Zhou Ping didn't care about his weak body. He swung his long sword and was ready to ride his horse to kill Feng Jingao.

In Zhou Ping's eyes, no one in this world has the qualifications to dare to offend Zhou Zheng like this.

Whoever dares to do so, Zhou Ping will kill him!

Just when Zhou Ping was about to kill the ignorant villain, Zhou Zheng reached out and stopped him.

"You think you can sow discord with just a few words?!"

"Do you think that just this one sentence can alienate the soldiers behind me?"

"Are you too ignorant, or do you think the Zhenbei Army behind me is too naive?!"

Zhou Zheng finally spoke, mumbling to himself, his voice not loud but resounding.

These words instantly made Feng Jingao's face change. This was just his little thought, but he didn't expect it to be exposed so quickly.

But so what? !

"Since you are unwilling to surrender and commit suicide to atone for your sins!"

"Then today, all of you will die!"

"Not only you, not only the hundreds of elite soldiers behind you, but also all the Zhenbei Army on the entire battlefield!"

Feng Jingao bared his teeth, his eyes full of arrogance.

“Why do you do that?!”

Zhou Ping couldn't understand where a mere general got the courage to say such words.

"You want to know why?!"

"Then Ben will tell you!"

"Because the gunfire has stopped!"

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