"Fu Chenrong, you can't break through with me."

"Yes? Then General Wang will watch and see how I left. "

"Charlotte took the opportunity to break the pass. You can't go back in time. When the time comes, you will be defeated by Fu Chenrong."

Wang Cheng showed a satisfied smile on his face. He stretched out his hand and called softly, "yun'er..."

With Fu Chenrong's assurance, Wang Cheng was relieved. His consciousness became more and more blurred. Suddenly, he saw a girl in goose yellow coming towards him. The girl had the brightest smile, bent eyebrows and stretched out her hand to him.

"Well, I won't kill her."

"For my sake, don't kill her. She's just a deep palace Woman... "

Fu Chenrong took the purse from Wang Cheng. It was stained with Wang Cheng's blood. He put the purse into his arms and nodded, "OK, I promise you."

Wang Cheng stretched out his hand, trembling, "give this to Shen Yun, tell her for me, I'll go first, let her take care."

After killing Wang Cheng, Fu Chenrong didn't feel good. He didn't want to kill Wang Cheng, but here, he had to do it.

"Do you have any last words?"

The king city fell to the ground, his silver armor was full of bright red blood, and his mouth was bleeding constantly. "Even if you don't kill me, I will kill you. On the battlefield, it's life and death."

Fu Chenrong put away the long sword, with a trace of guilt in his tone, "I'm sorry, master. I don't want to fight with you any more."

Wang Cheng knelt on the ground and spat out a big mouthful of blood, but he still held the purse tightly in his hand.

Wang Cheng tightly grasped the purse and stabbed another long knife into Wang Cheng's chest. This time it was Fu Chenrong.

Fu Chenrong holds the purse and goes away. Wang Cheng catches up. Fu Chenrong leads Wang Cheng to a corner and throws out the purse. When Wang Cheng goes to pick up the purse, a sharp long arrow shoots from the back of Wang Cheng and directly runs through Wang Cheng's chest.

Seeing the purse robbed, Wang Cheng's face changed greatly.

Fu Chenrong doesn't want to fight with Wang Cheng any more. He sees a very old purse pinned to Wang Cheng's waist. He nods to Xiao Luo, indicating that Xiao Luo distracts Wang Cheng's attention. He takes the opportunity to pull off the purse on Wang Cheng's waist.

But now the King City is blocking his way. Unless they capture Yuzhou, they can't get through. No matter how difficult it is, he must take it.

He must break through as soon as possible, and then let Xiao Luo lead the troops to support the border.

Their main forces were brought out by him to deal with the state of Wei. Those left behind could not prevent the cavalry of Shaluo. They could not hold on for a long time. The situation was extremely unfavorable to them.

Fu Chenrong can feel Wang Cheng's fatigue. He really works very hard, but Fu Chenrong is not a vegetarian either. They are rivals. They have been entangled for so many days, but they haven't completely separated. At present, Fu Chenrong has a slight disadvantage. In addition to Shaluo's opportunity to send troops, Fu Chenrong is very worried.

"It's not the last moment yet. Who knows the result? General Wang is really good at using soldiers, but I'm not bad. After so many days, General Wang can't hold on any longer!"

After this sound, Wang Cheng's hand fell down fiercely, with a smile on his face until he died.

"Xiao Luo, someone will bury General Wang well later."

After that, Fu Chenrong turned and left. Xiao Luo answered, "emperor, your wound needs to be bandaged. The King City is dead. You can give it to the last general here. You go back first."