Hearing Tang Yin's orders to shoot, Hao Zhao was so scared that his scalp went numb, and his legs went soft. Right now, it was a life and death moment, so if Tianyuan Army were to shoot all at once, even if he had 9 lives, he wouldn't be able to save them.

In the moment of life and death, could not care about dignity and loyalty anymore. With a clang, he threw the weapon in his hand to the ground. Then, he shouted at Tang Yin: "Wait! Wait a minute! Tang... "Master Tang, I am willing to surrender!" Tang Yin stared straight at Hao Zhao, and after a moment, he grinned and laughed, and said slowly: "It is exactly the saying, that a wise man knows his place, Hao Zhao, it seems that you are smarter than Zhan Wudi!" He secretly glanced at Zhan Wudi who was beside him, and at this moment, the latter was staring at him with a gaze that was about to kill him. It was obvious that Zhan Wudi was extremely angry, that his teeth were grinding, and that the joints on his palms were emitting a cracking sound.

Hao Zhao's heart trembled, he lowered his gaze, and did not dare look at Zhan Wudi again.

Tang Yin laughed and said: "Hao Zhao, just because of a single sentence from you, I cannot believe that you have decided to join our army. You must prove it!" Hao Zhao frowned, and asked suspiciously: "What proof does Master Tang want me to give?" "It's very simple!" Tang Yin smiled and pointed to Zhan Wudi beside him, saying: "As long as you can take Zhan Wudi's head, I will believe in your determination to surrender to me." Ah? After hearing this, Hao Zhao couldn't help but take a deep breath and subconsciously take a step back. He instinctively looked at Zhan Wudi and discovered that the latter's eyes were brimming with killing intent.

Zhan Wudi was not an ordinary character, he was a famous general in the Ning Country.

Tang Yin didn't care what Hao Zhao thought, whether or not he had the ability to kill Zhan Wudi, all he wanted to do now was to watch the show. Hao Zhao and Jiang Fan were generals with high Chuan Army, but in Tang Yin's heart, they were simply unable to compare. He narrowed his eyes and laughed: "Either kill Zhan Wudi, or perish together with him. Hao Zhao, what should we do, you choose!" Hao Zhao's face alternated between white and green, changing constantly in the blink of an eye. He was struggling in his heart, but after an unknown period of time, he seemed to have finally made a decision. Zhan Wudi could feel the change in him, and he suddenly raised the Purple Dark Light Sabre in his hand, and shouted at Hao Zhao: "Hao Zhao, you weak rat, cowardly coward, if you want to fight, just come at me!" General Zhan, you misunderstand, if you want to make a move, I will also kill Tang Yin first! " With that, Hao Zhao lowered his head and picked up his blade once again, roaring at Tang Yin: "Killing people is just a piece of cake, Tang Yin, if you insult me like this, I will never let you live!" After he had finished speaking, he turned to Zhan Wudi and said, "War General, let's charge forward together. Even if we can't eliminate the traitor, we can at least die on the battlefield in broad daylight. Green History will leave our names!" Hmm, that's more like a human word! Zhan Wudi secretly nodded his head. Although Hao Zhao had been a little shaken just now, but he was showing off the character and boldness a general should have in a life or death situation. He faintly said, "To be able to die with General Hao in exchange for his life is not in vain. Kill?" With that said, Zhan Wudi rushed towards Tang Yin first.

Hao Zhao was not slow either, following closely behind, imitating Zhan Wudi, he also shouted loudly: "Kill!" As he shouted, the blade in his hand suddenly slashed down with full force. He was very far away from Tang Yin, so the one he was about to slash was obviously not Tang Yin, but the one who had charged in front of him and was just inches away from him.

This slash, could be said to be out of everyone's expectations, including Zhan Wudi's. Zhan Wudi had originally thought that Hao Zhao had already made up his mind to repay the country with his own body, but he didn't expect that what he said was just nice to hear, in reality, it wasn't like that at all. When Zhan Wudi realized that the evil wind behind his back was not friendly, it would already be too late for him to dodge.

A cracking sound could be heard as Hao Zhao's heavy sword solidly slashed onto his back. The powerful force caused Zhan Wudi's body to fly forward five to six meters, drawing an arc in the air before landing on the ground with a thud. Only after landing did Zhan Wudi roll a few meters away did he manage to stabilize his body.

After eating Hao Zhao's sneak attack with the heavy sword, everyone thought that Zhan Wudi would definitely lose his life, but after Zhan Wudi stabilized his body, he immediately crawled up, only that after standing, his body continued to sway, and in the end, he could not stand. As he knelt on one knee, he spouted a mouthful of blood.

Now, looking at Zhan Wudi's back, there was another one foot long hole. Not only was the spirit armor torn open, even the armor and underwear inside were also torn apart, revealing white bones. Fresh blood flowed continuously from the wound, and in an instant, the spirit armor on's back was dyed red.

This was all thanks to Zhan Wudi's fast reaction, that he dodged the Spiritual Knife the moment it got close to him, if not Hao Zhao's heavy sword would have split him into two on the spot.

"Ah?" He kneeled on the ground, raised his head, and looked at Hao Zhao. The corners of his eyes were wide open, his facial features distorted, and his face ashened as he shouted sinisterly: "Hao Zhao, you despicable, shameless little person …" Under Zhan Wudi's gaze, which looked like he was about to eat something, Hao Zhao was at a loss at first, but he quickly calmed himself down. He shook his head and laughed bitterly at Zhan Wudi and said: "General Zhan, I have no other choice, what Master Tang said was right, a wise man at the moment is a genius, we have lost, and Master Tang has the intention to keep us together, why should we continue fighting?" "Pui!" Zhan Wudi really wanted to spit on Hao Zhao's shameless face, but unfortunately, he didn't have the strength to do so. He shook his head and said, "This little one …." Despicable! "If I misjudged you, so did my big brother. Even if I die, I will drag you down with me!" Right now, Zhan Wudi hated Hao Zhao more than he hated him. As he shouted, he used the Purple Dark Light Sabre to support his injured body and ran unsteadily towards Hao Zhao.

Just now, after eating his heavy sword, Zhan Wudi was actually still able to fight. Hao Zhao was also shocked, but he immediately saw that Zhan Wudi was already at the end of his tether, and had nothing to be afraid of. He took a deep breath to calm himself down and put on a peaceful expression. "Since General Zhan is still so stubborn, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Saying that, Hao Zhao raised his blade to intercept Zhan Wudi. The moment the two came into contact, Hao Zhao immediately raised his hand and swung the Spiritual Knife, slashing Zhan Wudi right in the neck.

Zhan Wudi dodged with his head lowered. Hao Zhao then slashed again with his blade at the top of Zhan Wudi's head. This time, Zhan Wudi did not dodge, and raised his Purple Dark Light Sabre to block.

Clang!

Hao Zhao thought that the heavily injured Zhan Wudi would never be able to receive his own heavy sword, but he never expected that not only did Zhan Wudi take it head-on, he also didn't think that he would retreat half a step. Just at the moment when Hao Zhao was startled, Zhan Wudi's Purple Dark Light Sabre had already swept towards his lower abdomen.

What a powerful Zhan Wudi! Hao Zhao was secretly shocked, he did not dare to be careless, and bent his body downwards, dodging the tip of the blade while at the same time using the tip of the blade to stab Zhan Wudi's thigh.

Zhan Wudi did not dodge or block, but used his backhand to slash towards Hao Zhao's head.

Pow, pow!

The tail of Hao Zhao's blade had deeply stabbed into Zhan Wudi's thigh, while Zhan Wudi's Spiritual Knife had also cut a hole in Hao Zhao's shoulder. Zhan Wudi understood in his heart that with his current situation, he couldn't even stand steadily, and was simply not a match for Hao Zhao. If he wanted to kill him, he would have to resort to a suicidal tactic.

With one husband fighting with their lives on the line, ten people would be no match for him, let alone Zhan Wudi. Although he was severely injured, when he used the method of fighting with his life on the line, he still caused Hao Zhao's mother to panic as he retreated.

Xiao Muqing who was watching the fight secretly frowned, and anxiously said to Tang Yin: "Master, Hao Zhao doesn't seem to be a match for Zhan Wudi, don't tell me …." Before he could finish his sentence, Tang Yin had already waved his hand and cut him off, his face full of relaxed smiles: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter who wins, it doesn't matter. We just have to watch the show, and for people like Hao Zhao, there's not a single person more, just one less." Xiao Muqing's attitude towards Jiang Fan and Hao Zhao could be said to be completely different, but he could understand that if Hao Zhao was able to surrender to their side in this life or death situation, in the future, he might also be able to surrender to their side's enemy. This kind of commander was not to be trusted, and was not reliable.

In the arena, Zhan Wudi and Hao Zhao were still engaged in a life and death battle, the two of them used all their strength to brandish the two Spiritual Knife s, causing a cold light to flash, and from time to time, a blood light would flash. Not long later, the bodies of Zhan Wudi and Hao Zhao were covered with various large and small cuts, the blood on their bodies turning the spirit armor red.

"Wind, wind, wind?" At this time, the surrounding Generals And Soldiers of Pingyuan Army began to shout in unison.

He did not know if Hao Zhao truly considered him to be a member of the Feng Army, but after hearing the surrounding shouts, his spirit was rejuvenated. He did not know where he drew the strength from, but he aimed for the vital points of Zhan Wudi's body and slashed five times. At this time, Zhan Wudi did not even try to dodge, nor did he have the strength to do so.

With the addition of these five heavy blades, Zhan Wudi could no longer endure any further. He kneeled on the ground with a thump, supported his hands on the ground, and bled profusely from the tips of his nose, neck, and other places onto the ground.

Zhan Wudi was finally not going to make it! Hao Zhao let out a long sigh. He walked to the kneeling Zhan Wudi, raised the Spiritual Knife high up into the air, aimed it at Zhan Wudi's neck, and gasped for breath: "Zhan Wudi, today next year, will be the day of your death! "Your head, is now mine, Hao Zhao's!" With that said, he raised the Spiritual Knife and hacked down with all his might.