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Chapter five hundred and seventy-four: peace

"Go!" Zhang Dingbian's face was embarrassed. He grabbed the horse rope with one hand and leaned over to get off the horse. Relying on the advantage of the horse, Zhang Dingbian grabbed the big knife with one hand, and went out to sea with one move, and the treasure knife slashed Gao Changgong's throat.

"Dingdang!"

Gao Changgong's face became embarrassing in an instant. The raindrop in his hand changed and urged the horse. The horse under his crotch seemed to understand Jiang Xiaobai's meaning. He jumped out and exhaled in his nose, which seemed extremely dangerous.

Seeing that Zhang Dingbian failed to succeed in a blow, he turned his horse on his back, turned his head back, looked at Gao Changgong, and snorted coldly: "Gao Changgong of Qi is worthy of being a famous general in the world!"

Gao Changgong wore a mask, looked at Zhang Dingbian with his dark pupils, and said calmly: "You are also good at archery and horse skills!"

"Old Zhang! Do you want me to help you!" Hua Yun, who was standing beside him, looked at everything in front of him with a smile on his face.

But Hua Yun was already dark, and the sky was still pitch black. Now, when she smiled, she showed a mouthful of white teeth. If she weren't wearing armor, would she really think she had seen a ghost?

Lu Xiangsheng, who was standing beside him, also stared at Gao Changgong, and his face became not very good-looking. It was obvious that this guy was not easy to deal with.

There was also a Pang De next to him, holding a sword and riding a war horse, and pressing the formation for Zhang Dingbian behind him.

Gao Changgong's face gradually became colder. He originally thought he was an insignificant general, but now it seems that he was thinking too much. This guy is not simple anymore. Damn it! Why do Han Yi have so many powerful generals? First, he was a Gao pet, and it was almost no problem to beat him. Now there is another one that is comparable to him. Moreover, with Gao Changgong's observation, the people behind him may not be very weak, but instead they vaguely feel the danger. With these three people in the formation, Gao Changgong needs to pay attention.

"It's my turn!" Zhang Dingbian looked strong and his legs tightly clamped the horse's belly. He held the sword with both hands, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

"Come on!" Crystal sweat appeared under Gao Changgong's mask, and even he felt the pressure now.

"Kill!" Zhang Dingbian Hu roared, just like a fierce ghost coming out of the cage, and the sword in his hand slashed away.

"Ding, Zhang Dingbian's powerful general's attributes are activated, the force value is 5, the commander is 2, and the current force value is 100!"

"Ding, the four sword attributes of the fierce general are activated. The four people on the battlefield are there, and the force value is 4, and the current force value of Zhang Dingbian is 104!"

"roar!"

The big knife in Zhang Dingbian's hand slashed away like a tiger coming out of the mountain. The sword was as fast as lightning, and the blade rushed straight into his throat.

Gao Changgong saw it and did not dare to underestimate it. He picked up the silver spear in his hand and fought with Zhang Dingbian. The two of them fought back and forth for dozens of rounds without a distinction.

"Han Jian is here! Don't panic on Zhang Dingbian!"

"Shi Bao is here! Don't be presumptuous!"

Zhang Qixian's face changed in the camp, but he still seemed very calm and snorted coldly: "The left and right deputy generals led their troops to block them. Remember not to fight with force. It is important to stabilize the camp!"

"promise!"

"promise!"

Both generals were experienced in battles, but they knew what to do and what not to do. They led their troops to resist.

Zhang Qixian sighed, saying that the generals under South Korea are all generals who have experienced many battles, and they are all brave men. It seems that rumors are true, so we cannot underestimate them.

Outside the city gate

Han Xin, Cao Cao and Han Qinhu were sitting in the formation, and there was a hint of joy in his eyes when Qi Bing, who had suffered heavy losses.

"General! General..." Wei Qing rushed over quickly, holding a sword in his hand.

Han Xin glanced at Wei Qing, touched his beard and sighed: "Wei Qing should make the most contribution in this battle!"

Wei Qing was also a little humble, but then he reacted and looked at Han Xin and said, "General! The king asked me to tell you that no one will be left, and then set up a formation to wait for Jiang Xiaobai's arrival!"

"King? Isn't the King resting in the city? Wei Qing, do you know the consequences of deceiving subordinates and hiding superiors?" Han Qinhu's face suddenly became serious.

Seeing that Han Qinhu was unbelievable, Wei Qing quickly handed the emperor hatred in his hand to Han Qinhu, and then said, "General, this is the sword given to me by the king!"

The sharp-eyed Han Qinhu naturally knew that this was Han Yi's sword. He was still complacent, but now he was already in horror. He looked at Wei Qing and said quickly: "Send the order quickly and tell Li Cunxiao, Yuwen Chengdu, Huang Feihu, Gao Chong, Wei, and Du Hui six people, quickly protect the king, and no mistakes!"

In fact, Han Qinhu once doubted whether Wei Qing's statement was false, but the people Han Qinhu just ordered were all close ministers under Han Yi's command, so he naturally recognized what Han Yi looked like. If this guy lies, it would not be too late to cure him then. After all, compared with these, Han Yi's life is more important.

This king is really worry-free. Ordinary monarchs want to be gentle, but Han Yi is an exception. Looking at dozens of wars in China, almost every one of them has Han Yi.

"No!" Wei Qing didn't dare to take it, and he got the order and became a killer.

Han Xin touched his beard and said for a while: "Tell Xiahou Yuan! Gao Shun, Wen Yang, Peng Yue, Nangong Shi and others sent troops to kill the enemy, and no one left!" ~

"promise!"

The head of the seed in the formation held a sword, with a hint of panic in his eyes. He was surrounded by enemy soldiers, and he was surrounded by less than 8,000 people under his command. He had a total of 30,000 troops, and in one hour, only 8,000 people were left. This had broken his perception of war.

The sword in Wu Han's hand was still bleeding, but he didn't plan to let the enemy go: "Arrow ready!"

"General! We want to..." Qingqi said in confusion.

"After the general's order, killing without mercy! Let it go!" Wu Hanxian's iron blood was green. The archer who had already prepared had already picked up the longbow in his hand, pulled and defended. The soldiers surrounded by the group seemed to have rained in the air, and the rain of arrows almost stopped.

Some soldiers who didn't want to die rushed out with their weapons. Even if they were lucky enough to kill, they were still ruthlessly assassinated.

Zangshou looked at the earth. He was hit by several arrows and was still resisting with great force. The soldiers around him were wailing, and the whole earth was dyed blood red.

The head stared at the force in front of him and knelt on the ground with a confused look. The arrows on his body could no longer be counted with his hands. There were 8,000 people, countless casualties, and they could be described as annihilation.

Zhongshou stared at the front unwillingly, with a hint of bitterness in his eyes. He had long been tired of war, and there was no warmth here except death.
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