Beimen Qingyue improved her internal strength and said in a deep voice: "Your coach has abandoned you and will not surrender yet, when will you wait?"

The lieutenant generals and soldiers of Huangfu Yue's army, who were originally panicked, were frightened by the bloody and harsh attitude of Huangfu Yue's presence and were still fighting to the death. Now that Huangfu Yue left, there was no explanation. In fact, he gave up the 50,000 people directly.

Originally, the five thousand people around Huangfu Yue were still superior, but in a blink of an eye, they had the same fate.

After the fighting spirit was disintegrated, Huangfu Yue's army did not have the intention to fight at this time.

Su Zixian sang: "Crown Prince Chengtian is the lord set by the emperor's will. He is the next emperor and the orthodox heavenly stems. Huangfu Sheng's plan to seize the throne is known to everyone in the world. If you surrender, you can still save your life and find another way out. Should you follow Huangfu Sheng and Huangfu Yue rebelled, go all the way to the darkness, and betray the name of a thief until you die, bring shame to your ancestors and harm your wife and children?"

Nalan Xingchen said: "Although you are recruited by Huangfu Yue, you are here for the name of heavenly stems and the title of wife and son. You are just blinded by Huangfu Yue. As long as you surrender, Prince Chengtian and Yan Shuai are kind-hearted and will be able to properly settle the house. The situation of the war is so obvious, will you still be in vain to kill your life?"

Huangfu Yue's army, which was already shaken, was absorbed by the three of them, and their words spread all over the world were astonished, and they immediately threw down their weapons.

Several generals were loyal fans of Huangfu Yue and wanted to control the situation. However, the morale of the army had dispersed and was submerged by the rioters and had no bones left.

The battlefield ended very quickly.

Originally, more than 5,000 people were trapped, and the Yan army killed more than 10,000 people, and more than 30,000 people were all surrendered.

Huangfu Yueruo is here, maybe these 30,000 people will have to fight back, but in order to deal with Yan Qingrui, she gave up these tens of thousands of people directly.

At this time, there were convex rocks on the top of the branch of Qingyang Mountain, and there were no vegetation and trees. Huangfu Yue and Yan Qingrui had abandoned their horses long ago when they were going up the mountain.

At this time, Huangfu Yue stood on the highest rock and looked down at Yan Qingrui who was approaching.

The tip of the gun in her hand pointed directly at Yan Qingrui and sneered: "I didn't expect you to come really, Yan Qingrui, today is your death!"

Although Huangfu Yue's army was hoarded in Qingyang Mountain, there was no ambush on this line. The decisive battle here was originally due to Huangfu Yue's intention to start.

She needed to have a one-on-one duel with Yan Qingrui, without any outsiders present, and then she felt refreshed and jealousy that had been around for so long.

Yan Qingrui pulled out the Xuanyue Sword.

The current Xuanyue Sword has a white body, like a layer of halo, bright and gorgeous, with a radiant brilliance and a shiny air conditioner.

When Huangfu Yue saw Xuanyue Sword, he narrowed his eyes. After all, he was not from the three major families and knew very little about Xuanyue Sword, but he knew that it was a sword.

Her gun is also a refined gun.

She said directly: "Take your life!"

The gun in his hand suddenly stumbled, and the short gun turned into a long spear, and it drove a round of light and swept towards Yan Qingrui.

Yan Qingrui held the Xuanyue Sword and went forward.

When the weapons fight, the sound is crisp, the energy is stirring, and the plants and trees are low.

On the top of the mountain, the battle of life and death!

At the foot of the mountain, Qing Yue and his friends in the North Gate were already cleaning the battlefield.
Chapter completed!