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"With Zhaojun here, today is the day of his death."

In the north of Sishui City, Zhou Meng, the leader of the merchant army, and Dongfang Yue, the military commander, rushed to the gate of the northern city with a group of thousands of people.

The faces of each of them were blackened by the smoke, and their hearts were extremely terrified.

Zhou Meng's heart was broken.

He came in with an army of [-], but now only a thousand people can escape.

He has led troops to fight for so many years, and has never suffered such a tragic defeat.

This is his biggest failure ever!

The heartache is unbearable!

"I will escape from the city immediately. If I escape, I will live."

"Damn Xia Guojun, damn Li Bai. They plot against me. As long as I live, I will definitely come back to take revenge."

"I want to go back to Tongzhou and tell my father what happened here. He is the great general of the Shang Kingdom, and he is in charge of hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses in the Shang Kingdom. I want him to avenge me!"

"No matter what, Xia Guo must be annexed."

"Li Bai, as long as you conquer the country of Xia, I'll rip your skin off and beat your women to death in front of you!"

Zhou Meng gritted his teeth, resentment was overwhelming, the anger towards Wang Xiaojian in his heart, even if all the waters of the world were poured out, it would be difficult to wash away.

Military advisor Dongfang Yue's face was pale, he ran all the way, out of breath.

Zhou Meng lost [-] troops, and he was defeated and his heart of wisdom was defeated.

Before the battle, he had a well-thought-out plan and plotted against all the Xia Guojun.

However, in the end, he discovered that the person being calculated was himself.

His proud heart of a wise man was shattered.

Completely smashed.

Even if he gets out alive, he is still a useless person.

In this life, it is impossible to come up with any useful strategy.

This paleness completely defeated him.

Seeing Zhou Meng cursing, Dongfang Yue smiled miserably and said, "General, don't talk about it, we're afraid we won't be able to escape."

"Can't escape?"

Zhou Meng's body shook, he stared and reprimanded, "Dongfangyue, the gate of the city is right in front of us, why can't we escape?"

Dongfang Yue smiled bitterly, and said: "Since the other party has arranged so carefully, how could they give us a chance to escape?"

"General Zhou, this city of Surabaya is our burial place!"

3Chapter 17 Burial place!

The place of burial!

Dongfang Yue's voice was miserable.

The generals and soldiers of the merchant army in the back, when they heard what he said, their expressions were all ugly.

Zhou Meng's rough face showed unprecedented anger.

He raised his hand and slapped Dongfang Yue to the ground, spitting blood and teeth flying out.

Zhou Meng shouted angrily, "Dongfang Yue, you idiot. It's all your bad idea. If it wasn't your fault, why would my [-] army fall into the trap?"

"I was blind, and after listening to your plan, I was almost killed by you!"

"Now, the way to life is in front of you, and you still talk to me like this. Go to the place where your mother was buried. If you die, you should die. I won't die with you! Get lost!"

"Brothers, follow me, rush out!"

Zhou Meng glared at Dongfang Yue resentfully, then roared, and rushed towards the gate of the city with more than a thousand people.

No one sympathized with Dongfang Yue.

Like Zhou Meng, everyone hates him in their hearts.

It seems that all these disasters were brought by Dongfang Yue.

Dongfang Yue was just a Confucian student, with a weak physique, how could he bear it? Zhou Meng slapped him.

The corners of his mouth were covered with blood, and his body seemed to be seriously injured.

However, seeing more than a thousand people abandoning him and leaving, there was no panic in his heart, on the contrary, a sad smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He stared blankly at the front, at the gate of the city.

As if waiting for something to appear.

Sure enough, when Zhou Meng rushed to the gate of the city, countless Xia Guojun suddenly appeared on the empty city wall.

With sharp arrows in their hands, they aimed at the merchant army rushing towards the city gate, opened their mouths, and let out an angry shout of killing. The thousand or so merchant army who were about to rush to the city gate almost fell down in fright.

And at this moment, a wonderful sound of nature sounded in the sky.

"Winter is here!"

Wang Zhaojun's voice was chilling.

At the same time, a cold wind blew past, and a blizzard filled with hail and murderous intent fell from the sky, drowning all the merchant troops rushing towards the gate of the city.

woohoo~

Ah ah ah~

The wind is howling, and the merchant army is howling.

The merchant soldiers who rushed to the city gate were shrouded in a blizzard before they could escape.

In the blizzard, countless sharp arrows rushed towards his face.

Whoosh whoosh~

Ah ah ah~