"This battle is not my fault! God will not help my State of Chu!" Xiang Yan's face turned red. He obviously couldn't live long. There was a hint of melancholy and unwillingness in his eyes. He carefully arranged this battle for a long time, but because of Zhu Yuanzhang's joining, he collapsed.

Zhu Yuanzhang touched his beard, looked at Xiang Yan and then smiled and said, "You are defeated in this battle. Your 100,000 troops of Chu have all fallen into the hands of Gu. If you still have the backbone, you will commit suicide!"

Xiang Yan's eyes were red. He took the sword in his hand and wanted to stand up and resist, but he was already willing but not strong enough. The tiger's eyes could only stare forward, with a hint of hatred in his eyes. He was not convinced! He was unwilling to let it go.

"Xiang Yan, you designed to kill my father. I have thought that today, the feng shui will change, and today you will definitely die!" Sun Ce held the sword in his hand tightly, with a faint murderous intent in his eyes. At the same time, all the archers around aimed at Xiang Yan. As long as Sun Ce gave the order, Xiang Yan would be shot into a persimmon in the next second.

Xiang Yan stared at the front with disheveled hair and shouted: "Soldiers! I, Xiang Yan, are sorry to you!"

"Elder General!"

"The Old General!"

"We are willing to fight at the last moment!"

"We are willing to fight at the last moment!"

"We are willing to fight at the last moment!"

The voices of tens of thousands of people shouted in unison, and the momentum was crushing towards Sun Ce and Zhu Yuanzhang. When Sun Ce heard this, his face changed and his eyes turned red. He was about to rush forward and bear Xiang Yan.

Zhu Yuanzhang and Sun Ce had completely different reactions. They looked at the 100,000 Chu soldiers below and frowned slightly. As the saying goes, the soldiers who will win will win. There is nothing they can lose, but the soldiers behind Zhu Yuanzhang are not good. This is his own capital to dominate the world. It is obviously not cost-effective to fight with Xiang Yan with one less. After a while, Zhu Yuanzhang thought of a plan in his mind. It is better to attack the heart than to kill the enemy.

"If Xiang Yan, if you insist on fighting, the Sun Ce family and I will not be afraid of you, but have you ever thought about their family and children? If this battle starts, the death will not be a little bit. Xiang Yan, you have to think clearly. I promise you that as long as you are willing to surrender, I will let go of these soldiers under your command. You must think clearly!"

As soon as Zhu Yuanzhang said this, the soldiers below began to get restless. Who would be alive and would die?

Xiang Yan, who was still full of confidence, looked at the floating morale of the army and his face began to hesitate again.

When Zhu Yuanzhang saw that it was effective, he immediately said: "Xiang Yan, you were defeated in this battle. Even if you can escape by chance, do you think you can still fight in your lifetime? You have already lost this battle!"

Zhu Yuanzhang's words were like a sharp sword inserted into Xiang Yan's heart. Indeed, if he was defeated in this battle, Xiang Yan would probably have no chance of going to war again in his lifetime.

Xiang Yan was proud of his youth and was in a state of great power in his middle age. Why did he become so famous in this twilight years?

Xiang Yan looked at the sword in his hand and then smiled loudly: "Sword, sword, if you can't go to the battlefield to kill the enemy, what's the use!"

As she said that, Xiang Yan picked up the battle robe behind her, tore it off, pulled it on her sword, and wiped it finely. With each wiping, Xiang Yan felt a little sadness in her heart.

"General...No!"

"General, no!"

"The veteran general......!"

Some loyal soldiers, seeing Xiang Yan's distraught look, their faces changed drastically, and hurriedly said, "The Old General, think twice."

Xiang Yan surrounded her eyes and found that it was surrounded by groups, and they were all eyeing each other. They were like lambs waiting to be carried and were powerless to resist.

Xiang Yan then looked at the deputy general beside him and said seriously: "I am afraid I won't be able to survive today. You must live well and hand over this treasure to the king. Then he said that the old minister is sorry for him!"

"Elder General!"

Xiang Yan waved his hand. At this moment, Xiang Yan pulled up his sword and put it on his neck. Xiang Yan stared at Zhu Yuanzhang and shouted: "There is a martial artist in the Xiang family, and I will be the one who will be the one who will die!"

"Click!"

The blood splattered and the red color was left. Xiang Yan had no neck, and there was no hesitation in his eyes. The blood flowed out of his throat, and his armor was dyed bright red.

At this moment, Xiang Yan saw the sunset, and a hint of relief flashed in his eyes. He saw his son, Xiang Liang saluted him in the air, and he saw his family's reluctance, and under the ancient tree, his children practice literature and martial arts here.

Xiang Yan's mouth raised slightly, and it turned out that he was going from wherever he came from!

"General!"

"The veteran general..."

The soldiers below were in a panic. Zhu Yuanzhang looked at Xiang Yan who committed suicide below. It was hard to imagine that Xiang Yan, the famous general in the world, was told to be killed by him after a few words.

Sun Ce felt relieved, but there was still anger in his eyes and murmured to himself: "Did you just die like this? It's a bargain!"

Zhu Yuanzhang touched the beard that gradually appeared on his chin and said for a while: "Put down your weapons and surrender to avoid death!"

"Bang...bang..." One or two weapons fell to the ground.

Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't help but rub his hands, then smiled and said, "General Sun Ce, I don't know how to divide the land of Chu!"

Sun Ce glanced at Zhu Yuanzhang and then said, "Don't rush to let me do my best to the landlords!"

"Hahaha! OK! Please...please!"

Chang'an, Han Yi, who was eating, moved his head.

"Ding, Xiang Yan died in battle, the commander reached 100, and there are currently eight people who have lost the list. Please prepare for the host!"

"Xiang Yan died in battle!" Han Yi's face changed, and the hand that had just reached out was retracted and stopped in the air.

After a while, Gao Lishi looked at Han Yi and said in confusion: "Master, what's wrong with it!"

Han Yi waved his hand and said for a while: "It's nothing! I feel a little thirsty. You can quickly go to the warehouse and bring a pot of fine wine!"

"I accept the order!" Gao Lishi did not dare to disobey Han Yi, and after receiving the order, he retreated.

Han Yi's expression gradually became embarrassed: "Xiang Yan was actually dead. Whoever did it, the commander has reached that level. It's not like he would kill him if he was killed!"

"Ding, Xiang Yan died due to the joint efforts of Sun Ce and Zhu Yuanzhang. The two of them are a generation of heroes. It is normal for Xiang Yan to lose to the enemy with their joint efforts. Moreover, there are no generals in Xiang Yan's hands and they cannot stop Lu Bu and the others."

"Xiang Yan died a bit unfairly. There are not many such commanders under Han Yi. Unfortunately, this guy is already in trouble."
Chapter completed!