Chapter 65 Misunderstanding, this is a misunderstanding!

Zhao Wuji smiled heartily and said: "I am very happy that my cavalry can receive such praise from Feng Nian."

Xu Fengnian approached Zhao Wuji and asked in a low voice out of curiosity: "Brother-in-law, tell me honestly, how many cavalry troops do you have like this?"

Zhao Wuji smiled mysteriously and said: "Not many, far behind the number of Beiliang cavalry."

Xu Fengnian knew that the soldiers and horses under his command were members of the family, and it was normal for Zhao Wuji not to disclose it, so he nodded and did not ask any further questions.

Zhao Wuji glanced at the frightened Zhao Xun and said, "Fengnian, what are you going to do with this guy?"

Xu Fengnian said coldly: "I really want to kill him."

Zhao Xun came to provoke him one after another, and his father Zhao Heng and Zhao Kai set up a scheme to kill Xu Fengnian, which made Xu Fengnian want to avenge Zhao Heng and his son, so it is normal to have a murderous intention towards Zhao Xun.

Zhao Wuji said: "This Zhao Xun is indeed worthy of death, but if we kill him, Zhao Heng will definitely not let it go."

"At the moment we haven't gone out of Qingzhou, so we can't act rashly."

Regarding what Zhao Wuji said, Xu Fengnian nodded in agreement.

"I don't kill them now, but I can still fight them."

Xu Fengnian grinned ferociously, and then rushed towards Zhao Xun with the Beiliang Saber in hand.

"Zhao Xun, die!"

Xu Fengnian deliberately frightened Zhao Xun.

Hearing the loud shouts, Zhao Xun was shocked and suddenly came back to his senses.

Then, when he saw Xu Fengnian coming to kill with a knife, he was almost scared to pee.

Zhao Xun knew that he was not Xu Fengnian's opponent, so he turned and ran away without hesitation.

But just before he ran a few steps, Xu Fengnian caught up to him.

Xu Fengnian flew up and kicked Zhao Xun hard on the back.

"boom!"

Zhao Xun immediately threw a dog to eat shit.

Zhao Xun was very panicked, he didn't care about his face hurting from the fall, but planned to get up and continue running away.

Obviously Xu Fengnian would not give Zhao Xun such an opportunity.

"Boom!"

Xu Fengnian raised his foot and stepped heavily on Zhao Xun's back, causing Zhao Xun to lie on the ground like a dog.

"Xu Fengnian, I am the son of Jing'an, you can't treat me like this!"

Zhao Xun screamed while struggling.

Xu Fengnian smiled coldly, and then put the Beiliang knife on Zhao Xun's neck.

Feeling the icy touch on his neck, Zhao Xun was so frightened that he dared not move any more.

Zhao Xun, who was pampered since childhood, was afraid of pain, let alone death.

He immediately begged in a low voice: "Xu Fengnian, I was wrong, I shouldn't provoke you, don't kill me..."

Xu Fengnian sneered and said, "Aren't you being stubborn now?"

Zhao Xun said in a trembling voice: "Don't be stubborn, we have something to discuss, there is no need to go to war."

Xu Fengnian mocked: "You are so spineless, you don't even look like a man, just be a little bitch from now on."

Zhao Xun didn't dare to refute, but completely obeyed: "Xu Fengnian, you can beat, scold, or humiliate you as much as you want, but please don't kill me, I don't want to die..."

"It's okay, as I said just now, I just bleed you first, and I won't kill you yet."

Xu Fengnian chuckled, and then exerted a little force on the hand holding Beiliangdao.

"Shoot..."

The sharp Beiliang knife immediately cut through Zhao Xun's neck, and blinding blood seeped out.Feeling the pain in his neck, Zhao Xun was almost scared to death, and his body couldn't stop shaking.

He moaned and said in a crying voice, "Please, don't kill me..."

At this moment, Zhao Xun is like a dog wagging its tail and begging for mercy, giving up all dignity and backbone.

Seeing this, Xu Fengnian sneered with disdain: "The majestic Prince Jing'an is nothing but a waste!"

At this moment, there was another deafening sound of horseshoes in the distance.

Along with the shaking of the ground, thousands of cavalry rushed out of the reeds, and then rushed forward in a mighty manner.

This is five thousand Qingzhou iron cavalry, led by Zhao Heng.

Xu Fengnian turned his head to look at Zhao Heng, who was in the lead, with a cold murderous intent in his eyes.

"This old thing still has a bit of backbone, and it doesn't have to be a shrinking turtle that has been hiding behind."

Zhao Xun wept with joy when he saw Zhao Heng running towards him with five thousand cavalry, as if seeing a savior.

He shouted in his heart, I am saved!
Zhao Wuji glanced at the Qingzhou Cavalry Army, which was running quickly and with great momentum, and then sternly ordered: "Form up!"

The nine hundred iron cavalry dispersed quickly, and then arranged in a straight line.

Nine hundred cavalrymen turned their backs to Zhao Wuji and the others, facing five thousand Qingzhou cavalrymen!

Even though the opponent had five times as many people, the nine hundred iron cavalry did not show any timidity, instead they were full of fighting spirit, bursting out with even more terrifying murderous aura!
The power created by nine hundred cavalry is comparable to thousands of troops!
Zhao Heng and the five thousand Qingzhou cavalry felt the terrifying power of the nine hundred cavalry even before they approached.

"Is this the Great Snow Dragoons from Beiliang?"

Zhao Heng and the others also subconsciously regarded the nine hundred cavalry as the Great Snow Dragon Cavalry from Beiliang.

"The Great Snow Dragon Cavalry Army in Beiliang is the best cavalry in the world."

"Even if they only have nine hundred riders, one is enough to equal a hundred!"

Zhao Heng and the [-] Qingzhou iron cavalry led by him all showed a strong look of fear, and their faces became very dignified.

The strength of the Daxue Dragoons is known all over the world.

Zhao Heng already recognized the Nine Hundred Iron Cavalry as the Great Snow Dragon Cavalry, so he didn't dare to take too fierce a fight.

Nearly a hundred meters away from the nine hundred cavalry, Zhao Heng stopped with five thousand Qingzhou cavalry.

As everyone reined in and stopped their horses, the reeds became calm again.

It's just that now that the two armies are playing against each other, the invisible spirit of killing makes people bear more pressure.

Obviously, the current situation is very tense!
Zhao Heng, who was sitting on the bloody horse, first glanced at the corpses of Zhao Xun's six hundred soldiers, and then fell on Zhao Xun who was trampled by Xu Fengnian.

Seeing that Zhao Xun's neck was held by a knife and his head might fall to the ground at any moment, Zhao Heng's eyes showed deep worry.

He took a deep breath, and then said loudly: "Xu Fengnian, don't be impulsive, we can discuss everything!"

After hearing what Zhao Heng said, a sarcastic smile appeared on Xu Fengnian's face.

"Zhao Heng, you've set up a trick to kill me, and I'm still negotiating with you!"

Xu Fengnian looked at Zhao Heng jokingly, and said coldly, "You send someone to kill me, and I kill your son. It should be reasonable, right?"

When saying these words, Xu Fengnian raised the Beiliang knife in his hand.

As a result, the wound on Zhao Xun's neck became bigger and bigger, and more and more blood spilled out.

Zhao Xun once suspected that Xu Fengnian would really chop off his head, his face turned pale with fright, and he shouted in panic, "Father, save me!"

Although Zhao Heng was anxious in his heart, he still maintained a calm appearance on the surface.

Of course, he also frowned tightly, with a gloomy face.

"Xu Fengnian, I didn't send anyone to kill you, you must have some misunderstanding!"

(End of this chapter)

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