The prince is very cruel

Just as his eyes flickered and he was distracted, Guan Ning rode his horse and swooped down in front of him. He opened fire with all his might and flew into the air. He held the sword in both hands and split Mount Hua with all his might.

"General, be careful!" someone shouted.

Wu Zhu's pupils contracted as he sensed a fatal threat. He roared and blocked with Hengshuo.

boom! !

There was another loud noise, and Wu Zhu's palm felt numb. He was about to fight back, but Guan Ning kicked him with both feet, as if they were kicked out at the same time as the knife.

"not good!"

He had no time to react and flew out with a bang.

Boom!

He fell heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

Guan Ning knew very well that fighting on horseback with Changshuo was advantageous, so he dragged the battle to the ground.

"Ah!" Wu Zhu was not convinced and attacked again.

The shadows of people on both sides began to attack each other.

Bang bang bang!

Click...

Boom!

"You bastard, prepare to die!"

Sparks flew everywhere, and curses continued. Every time the moon came down, a big hole was smashed into the ground, which made people terrified.

"The general is mighty, the general is mighty!!" the Xiliang army shouted, and some even beat drums.

On the other hand, the people in Shu Prefecture had different expressions and were very nervous.

"Oh no! My Lord seems to be at a disadvantage."

"This man is a general under Helan Mountain. He is also well-known in the Xiliang Army. He once achieved the proud feat of killing a hundred people in Jingzhou. Otherwise, should we go and help him?" Helian Baiye and others broke into a cold sweat for Guan Ning and were not very reassured.

Nie Nan frowned, a little worried about something unexpected happening, and was about to speak.

Sudden.

Hai Mei appeared at some point and said, "No need to go. Wu Zhu is going to lose."

As soon as these words were spoken, there was an uproar all around.

"what?"

"Are you going to lose?"

"Madam, what do you mean?"

Hai Mei's red lips curled up playfully: "Wu Zhu Wu Shuo, you're yelling again, I can't keep up with you."

"My husband just wants to take them down with one strike, so that the Xiliang people on the opposite side can't react and can be controlled when they can't rescue them."

Upon hearing this, before anyone could react, a loud noise suddenly erupted from the battlefield.

boom!

With a loud bang, Guan Ning changed his moves and punched out.

Click!

The armor cracked into spider webs, and Wu Zhu flew backwards: "Puff!"

He spat out a cloud of blood and just as he raised his head, a knife was pressed against his neck.

"do not move!"

Everything happened so fast, so fast that most people at the scene didn't even react.

"General!" More than 700 soldiers cried out, but it was too late to rescue them.

“Who dares to move?!”

Nie Nan roared, and the army quickly advanced.

Swish, swish, swish... The sound of countless swords being drawn made every tree and grass at the scene look like an enemy.

"Release the general!"

The Xiliang rebels also roared as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

The confrontation between the two sides was extremely suffocating, and the situation was so tense that it could explode with the slightest spark.

"Tell your men to put down their knives." Guan Ning looked down at him with a calm gaze, lifting his chin.

"dream!"

"You are not afraid of death?"

"I don't believe you dare to kill me!" Wu Zhu gritted his teeth, his eyes full of dissatisfaction and hatred.

"It seems that you won't cry until you see the coffin." Guan Ning said lightly.

Wu Zhu was about to say something when her pupils suddenly shrank, reflecting Guan Ning's movement of raising the knife.

puff……

"Ah!" A shrill scream pierced the sky. Wu Zhu rolled on the ground. Three of his fingers were cut off and blood was gushing out.

"Ah... my hand, my hand!"

"General!" The rebels were horrified and scared out of their wits. They could only shout but did not dare to take action, because there were 12,000 Shu militiamen here, and they were completely outnumbered.

"I'll say this one last time, ask them to put down their knives!" Guan Ning was as cold as the god of death, and was definitely not a good man.

Kindness does not belong in the army, this is his principle.

Wu Zhu rolled on the ground in agony, hysterical: "Dream!"

Guan Ning was disdainful and did the same thing again.

"what!!"

"Put it down, put down the knife!" This time Wu Zhu couldn't hold on any longer and let out a miserable cry.

The more than 700 Xiliang soldiers were leaderless and were already at a disadvantage. Now their main general was captured, and the army was immediately in chaos and at a loss.

"Surrender and no killing, surrender and no killing!"

At this time, tens of thousands of militiamen shouted together and continued to advance forward, squeezing their space. The soldiers at the back were even about to fall into the river.