I'm a useless prince, so what if I know a little bit of chemistry?

Qin Shian covered his nose, frowned and asked, "Brother, what is in here? Why does it smell so bad?"

Zhao Feng explained: "Shit."

"Oh."

Qin Shian didn't ask any further questions because the smell was real and made him feel a little nauseous.

Zhang Guangzhi ordered his men to pour out all the contents of the jar, trying to use them to stop the enemy's advance.

In fact, the golden juice was indeed useful, but Zhang Guangzhi underestimated the number of opponents.

So after everything in the jar was poured out, the enemy's attack still did not stop. It seemed that Huangfu Pengwu had gone crazy. His only target was Minjiang Pass, and he would not give up until Minjiang Pass was taken back.

When Huangfu Pengwu attacked the city today, he did not attack only one wall. Because Huangfu Pengwu was afraid that Lin Fan would run away, he attacked all four walls at the same time.

Now Minjiang Pass is surrounded by wind and rain. Unless Lin Fan can fly, it will be difficult to get out of Minjiang Pass.

Lin Fan had tried every possible way to attack the city, but he was still unable to stop the endless stream of soldiers who wanted to rush in.

Lin Fan didn't know how many people he had killed. At this time, Lin Fan was gasping for breath, his face was covered in blood, and his clothes were also stained with blood.

"How many of us are left?" Lin Fan asked.

The same was true for Zhao Feng. He was originally wearing bright silver armor, but now he was wearing red armor.

"I don't know how many people there are. Anyway, a lot of brothers have died. I'm afraid we can't defend Minjiang Pass. Brother, you should leave quickly." Zhao Feng said, panting.

Lin Fan shook his head. He knew he couldn't run away, and he had no intention of running away.

"Let's die together." Lin Fan said with a smile.

Zhao Feng didn't expect that Lin Fan could still laugh at this time, but Zhao Feng still laughed along with Lin Fan.

Zhang Guangzhi was also nearby. Originally a scholar, he also started killing people with a knife. At this time, there was a lot of blood on Zhang Guangzhi's body.

"Damn it, he recited sutras all his life, but I didn't expect that he would kill someone before dying." Zhang Guangzhi said with a swear word.

Zhang Guangzhi would never curse like this before, but today Zhang Guangzhi seemed to become primitive and violent, and started to curse.

"Mr. Guangzhi, do you regret following me?"

"I regret it so much. I regret not meeting you earlier. Maybe we could have liberated the people of the world at that time." Zhang Guangzhi said

Lin Fan wanted to say something, but he heard a soldier shouting, "The city gate is broken!"

Lin Fan's eyes became firm, and he said to the two of them, "Since I have to die, I will die before you!"

After saying that, Lin Fan ran towards the city gate, trying to resist the soldiers rushing in from outside.

Zhao Feng and Zhang Guangzhi followed closely behind. Qin Shian slapped himself, as if trying to sober himself up, and then stood in front of Lin Fan.

"Shi'an, be obedient and stand behind me. I will protect you!" Lin Fan shouted.

Qin Shian turned his head, and the expression on his face suddenly changed. He didn't look so stupid or foolish anymore, but just like a normal person.

"Brother, I have actually been lying to you. I am not stupid. I am a death warrior assigned to you, but I really regard you as my brother."

After Qin Shian finished speaking, he seemed relieved and tears came out of his eyes.

"Brother, you are really good to Shi'an. How can Shi'an bear to watch you die in front of me? As long as Shi'an is alive, I will not die!"

After Qin Shian finished speaking, he turned around and shouted, "Come on, I'll kill anyone who comes!"

The sun gradually set in the west, leaving a blood-red glow in the sky.

The battlefield was littered with dead bodies, some of whom were Huangfu Pengwu's men, and some of whom were Lin Fan's men.

Lin Fan was still standing under the city gate, with three people still standing beside him.

But at this time Lin Fan was surrounded, Lin Fan was defeated, and all of his troops were killed in the battle.

But Huangfu Pengwu was not much better off. In the end, Huangfu Pengwu had only three thousand men left.

On Lin Fan's side, only three wounded men were left: Lin Fan, Zhao Feng and Zhang Guangzhi.

Qin Shian had already fallen down, and Lin Fan didn't know whether he was dead or not.

Lin Fan couldn't take care of these things, but he knew very well that even if Qin Shian died, he would come to accompany him in a while.

Huangfu Pengwu walked up to Lin Fan, panting, and said to him, "I won."

Lin Fan did not say anything, but silently raised the Gentleman Sword in his hand, then pointed the sword at his neck, intending to commit suicide.

The other two did the same thing, planning to follow Lin Fan.

At this moment, Lin Fan suddenly heard a loud shout: "Don't worry, Lord Hou, Chu Hu is here!"

"Xiang Long is here!"

Lin Fan's consciousness was a little fuzzy at this time, and he couldn't help but think: Is he going to die? Are they here to pick me up?

Finally, Lin Fan fell down. When he opened his eyes again, he found himself in the capital.

It took Lin Fan a long time to recover.

Finally, Lin Fan learned that Emperor Liang had passed away, and his uncle launched a mutiny for him and finally took control of the capital.

After Nian Gui took control of the capital, he did not proclaim himself king. Instead, he led his troops south and mobilized the entire country's army to conquer Zhao and Western Shu.

During this period, Lin Fan did not wait for the supplies, not because the factory did not produce, but because they were all taken away by Nian Gui.

It was also with the help of these things that Nian Gui was able to unify the world.

Nian Gui of Chu State originally planned to let Lin Fan deal with the situation on his own, but in the end he became worried and came with a large army to help.

Chu Hu and Xiang Long saw that the army behind them was actually Nian Gui's army.

After Nian Gui learned of Lin Fan's plight, he rushed over without stopping and finally successfully rescued Lin Fan.

Lin Fan was standing at the Wuchao Gate at this time. He didn't know how he got to the Wuchao Gate. He only knew that he was wearing a dragon robe and everyone was shouting "Long live the dragon".

Lin Fan had walked this road many times, and he clearly remembered how many steps it took to get from here to the Golden Throne Hall.

As Lin Fan walked towards the Golden Throne Hall, he had been counting his steps silently. As a result, this time, Lin Fan made a mistake.

The number of steps was not what Lin Fan had expected, but nine more.

"Long live my emperor! Long live!"

Seeing Lin Fan sitting on the dragon throne, Nian Gui was the first to shout.

Lin Fan looked at the civil and military officials, and at his brothers who were fighting with him to the death, and couldn't help but shed tears.

Lin Fan didn't know why he was crying, or even that he was shedding tears.

Finally, Lin Fan was silent for a long time, then he waved his hand and said, "Everyone, get up."

A young eunuch at the side whispered to Lin Fan, "Your Majesty, please address me as widower."

Lin Fan smiled, then said loudly: "I am a loner, but I am different. I have a group of brothers."