The arrival of the sixteen cavalry of Yanyun means that Wu Yong has no room for thinking or measuring.

Su Pingbei said lightly: "General Wu, it's time to make a decision. You either stand by or try to persuade them to surrender. Of course, you can also try it with them."

Wu Yong frowned and said, "If they rush down, we can't stop them."

"There is no need to completely block them. As long as they delay for a while, they will be out of their burial place."

Su Pingbei turned his head and stared at Wu Yong, saying, "General Wu, have you considered it clearly?"

Wu Yong looked at Su Pingbei, then the Yanyun Sixteen Cavalry Flag that was getting closer and closer, and gritted his teeth and said, "Let me negotiate with them! But I don't guarantee that I will succeed."

Su Pingbei grinned and said, "General Wu just needs to do his job. Some people must die, but they cannot stop them."

Wu Yong didn't say anything anymore, just turned over and came to the middle of the road.

Su Pingbei waved his hand, and two hundred archers immediately stood up behind him, bent his bow and put arrows on them, and each of them was tied to the arrows.

With a command, two hundred arrows roared past.

The arrows landed, followed by a huge explosion.

The huge explosion made the sixteen Yanyun cavalry, who was close to him, stop, and immediately soldiers came out to observe the situation. Without saying a word, Wu Yong brought a few Tiefutu personal guards and directly met him.

Su Pingbei stood in the distance, with a grass root falling from his mouth, squinted his eyes and looked at the direction where Yan Yun's Sixteen Riders were, and didn't know what he was thinking.

The sound of footsteps came, it was Guzailo who came.

"Aren't you afraid?" Guzailo asked.

"What are you afraid of?" Su Pingbei asked back.

"If the talk breaks down, or Wu Yong is with them..."

Guzailo said in a deep voice: "It's not impossible."

With a sneer, Su Pingbei said: "They should be afraid of them. If they really do this, their fate will definitely be much worse than ours."

Guzailo turned his head and looked at Su Pingbei. After all, he couldn't help it and asked, "Prince, I really expect it to be so far?"

Su Pingbei smiled and said, "You are not familiar with it yet, so it is not surprising to have this question, but if you follow him for a long time, you won't feel strange. There is nothing in this world that the Prince cannot do."

Looking at the admiration and fanaticism from the bottom of Su Pingbei's face when he said this, Guzailo's heart trembled secretly.

It is said that people on the grassland have an almost superstitious worship of Yelu Shenxuan, who is born sacred, and believe that he is the son of the god given to the grassland by the immortal heaven. But even so, Guzailo has never seen such self-confession and faith in several grassland people.

This is no longer just loyalty, but faith.

If all the generals of the Qin Dynasty believed in Li Chen so much, then who in the world could stop him?

The more Guzailo thought about it, the more terrifying he felt.

At this time, a fierce shouts of killing suddenly broke out in the military camp of the Sixteen Cavalry of Yanyun.

Before Su Pingbei and Guzailo could react, a loud and loud whistle came. All the soldiers of Tiefutu at the scene heard the sound, as if they had received some signal or order, and turned over and ran towards the camp of Yanyun's Sixteen Cavalry.

The situation has changed!
Chapter completed!