Xu Fu is laughing.

Of course he has a reason to laugh.

Xiang Yu was "taken back" and Yuchi Jingde was seriously injured by Chen Qingzhi, which reduced Zheng Feiyue's low odds of victory to the lowest point.

"Do you think you can destroy my layout for such a long time with some cleverness? Zheng Feiyue, I said no one can stop me!"

Xu Fudao.

Zheng Feiyue said in a deep voice, "I calculated that you have a backhand in Xiang Yu, but I didn't calculate the real deal between you and Chen Qingzhi. Sure enough, Jiang is still old and spicy. Xu Fu, you won."

Xu Fu said with a smile, "Zheng Feiyue, you are a smart man and know my overall plan, so I can give you one last chance to be loyal to me, so you don't have to die or sacrifice."

"Really?"

Zheng Feiyue asked, and then he looked back at the huge Zhao City.

The largest city in the wilderness, in a short period of half a month, it had two different masters, but it could not escape the fate of being sacrificed.

Above the city, the soldiers of the revolutionary army looked forward to their commander.

Zheng Feiyue looked at familiar or unfamiliar faces and told himself in his heart, do you really want to give them up?

To live for a while?

He really has no move now. Xu Fumou plans for thousands of years, and every step of his action hides his backhand.

With this move, he has been forced to the corner.

Now there are two ways in front of us: surrender or... Die in war.

"Zheng Shuai, don't listen to Xu Fu's lies. We still have the power of war!"

Chang Yuchun roared, violently shaking the tiger head Zhan golden gun in his hand. This guy doesn't know what fear is.

Han Shizhong also said, "what joy is there in life and what fear is there in death?"

Zhang Dingbian: "fight, Zheng Shuai!"

Above the wall.

Yuan Hong raised his spear and shouted, "war!"

"War!"

"War!"

"War!"

The three armies shouted together, howling like thunder.

Zheng Feiyue was aroused by this soaring war, and shouted, "those who step on a horse are playing with their lives. Who is afraid of who? Xu Fu, come and fight!"

Chunjun sword pointed straight at Xu Fu.

Xu Fu shook his head slowly and said, "I always thought you were a smart man. It seems that you are not. Is it worth giving your life for a group of worthless people?"

After making the decision, Zheng Feiyue became cheerful and even had the mood to laugh: "it was the revolutionary army and the people who made me. Now I fight for them, which is very fair!"

Xu Fu shook his head slowly.

Compared with taking Zheng Feiyue and others by force, he is still more inclined to take Zhao Cheng without blood. He is not afraid of casualties, but purely from a strategist's pursuit of perfect results.

In modern terms, it's called obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Zheng Feiyue grinned: "over the years, I have learned a truth: there are always some things in this world that are more important than life and death."

"For example?"

"For example, conscience, friendship, faith, gratitude, etc. are too many." Zheng Feiyue paused. "Of course, you don't have any of these."

Xu Fu frowned and thought for a moment. Suddenly he sneered and said, "they are useless things, but psychological comfort for the weak."

Zheng Feiyue shook his head and said, "so you don't understand. In the past two thousand years, you seem to have done a lot of great things and controlled the situation of the whole wilderness, but you also threw away the things I said a little. Do you know why I didn't surrender?"

"Why?"

Xu Fu asked.

Zheng Feiyue sighed, "because I don't want to be a person like you. If I give up once, I will give up countless times. I have to maintain my foundation of life while I haven't given up."

Xu Fu's face was slightly heavy: "you are scolding me in a disguised way."

Zheng Feiyue said sarcastically, "do you think you are still a person now? Or do you even know that you have to rely on the four living dead behind you to remind yourself that you can breathe?"

"Shut up!"

Xu Fu was unusually angry, and his face became angry with being stabbed and scarred.

Zheng Feiyue said with a smile: "in fact, you also know that you have lived without people, ghosts or ghosts for 2000 years. Whether you are brothers, friends, relatives or innocent people, you have been hurt all over by yourself. Is it hard to feel in your heart? Excuse me, how long have you not slept? Now let you sleep, can you sleep steadily?"

"I told you to shut up!"

Xu Fu roared. Zheng Feiyue's every expression and every word in his words were like hard thorns, which stabbed hard in his heart.

He really hasn't slept for a long time. When can he trace it back? About 500 years ago, he suppressed his last brother under the cross pool.

As Zheng Feiyue said, he would often doubt whether he was a man or a ghost?

At this time, he would look at the four living dead in the red tripod and tell himself: I am human, I can breathe, and the dead won't breathe.

For 2000 years, Zheng Feiyue was the only one who exposed his inner world and exposed all these unspeakable words in broad daylight.

Damn it!

"Kill!"

Xu Fu roared.

The four living dead exploded and rushed at Zheng Feiyue together.

Zheng Feiyue's eyes were angry for a while and shouted, "leave me alone and kill Xu Fu first!"

"I see!"

Chang Yuchun burst out and threw the tiger head Zhan golden gun in his hand first.

meanwhile.

Zhang Dingbian and Han Shizhong jumped at Xu Fu from left to right.

The distance between the two sides was very close. In his anger, Xu Fu asked the four living dead to attack Zheng Feiyue together.

Zheng Feiyue seized this rare opportunity, completely regardless of his own safety, and let his three men attack Xu Fu together.

Both sides will be handsome to handsome.

This is also the only chance to turn over.

The tiger's head turned into a sharp straight line and went straight to Xu Fu's head.

A long gun shot out in the air and knocked the tiger head Zhan golden gun out.

Chen Qingzhi stood up.

"I'll hold him, you two kill Xu Fu!"

Zhang Ding roared at the edge of the tiger, and the bin iron broadsword fiercely cut at Chen Qingzhi.

From the perspective of surface strength, both he and Chen Qingzhi are strong at level 35. In terms of real combat power, Chen Qingzhi dumped Zhang Dingbian half a street.

Zhang Dingbian also knew this. He waved his knife and only defended but not attacked. He achieved short-term suppression completely by crazy strength.

And this suppression time is very short.

Han Shizhong and Chang Yuchun surrounded Xu Fu.

"Kill Xu Fu, the living dead controlled by him will stop, and Zheng Shuai will be safe." Han Shizhong roared.

Chang Yuchun nodded and sucked the tiger head Zhan gold gun on the ground into his hand, killing it fiercely.

The other side.

Zheng Feiyue faced four powerful living dead men. He didn't even dare to fight. He had to run for his life around the city.

Before, he angered Xu Fu, causing the other party to make wrong decisions, so he got the only chance to turn over. Therefore, Zheng Feiyue must hold on and last longer than Xu Fu.

If he doesn't survive, everyone has to finish.

Not only him, but also every general of the revolutionary army should hold on!