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Immediately, not long after Zhou Qing led a large army to stand at the west gate, Yan Lingji on one side felt it, her crisp words filled the air, her beautiful eyes flashed with a mysterious light of flame, she looked for the sound, and after a few breaths, the shaking of the ground became more and more serious .

The black torrent manifested from one corner until it advanced in a semi-arc. More than [-] Qin troops gathered in one place and appeared on the land of Zhao State, with flags flying, and the generals led their troops and horses to advance in an orderly manner.

The cavalry took the lead and stepped on the ground. Although most of the cavalry was taken away by Zhou Qing, combined with the strength of the tens of thousands of infantry behind them, the smoke and dust rippled, mighty and powerful.

From a distance, the black heavy armored cavalry reflected the scorching sun in the sky. Even though it was midsummer, the cold air was still spreading. After ten days, the soldiers were united in one place, and everyone was happy.

"Hahaha, Wu Zhenjun, the battle of Baixingkou has spread throughout the army."

"No more than fifty people were killed or injured. With the help of the power of the Haotian heavy rain, we broke through the dangerous barriers, and the iron cavalry marched to the hinterland of the Zhao country, deterring the major cities of the Zhao country, and the soldiers suppressed the city of Xing. The meritorious deeds are complete. Only this, we are small. "

All the generals dismounted from their horses, the general Meng Wu looked joyful, after the battle at Baixingkou, if anyone dared to say that Wu Zhenjun did not understand military affairs, Meng Wu would be the first to refuse.

Abandoning the onslaught of the previous three collaborators, at any cost, to open up the current situation, the army advances to Taixing Bakou, and controls Taixing Bakou. To a certain extent, this battle has already been won.

"Wu Zhenjun is good at ingenious strategies, and today he has seen it again!"

Wang Jian bowed before him, smiled brightly, and fell in admiration. He dared to use the power of mud, sand and boulders to break through Baixing Pass City. At least he couldn't think of it.

Thinking back a few years ago when the Zhengguo Canal was being built, Lord Wu Zhen repeatedly offered extraordinary strategies, so that there was no major disturbance in the construction of the canal, he made great contributions, and was able to become the king. Land credit.

If you don't seal the Marquis!

I feel like I can be a Marquis in the future!

"Hahaha, General, General Wang Jian, you have waited for reputation."

"Now is not the time to win. After we wipe out Lian Po's army, how about I hold a banquet and talk about it in detail?"

Zhou Qing bowed his hands in return, and Li Xin followed closely beside him. Needless to say, Li Xin made great achievements in the battle of Baixingkou. Next, he will definitely make great achievements in attacking Lian Po.

This was the result Zhou Qing hoped to see. With a crisp voice, he nodded to the two of them one after another. Then, he pointed to Xingcheng not far away with one hand, said deeply, and mentioned Lian Po, please ask.

"good."

"Although Xingcheng has become an empty city, it is also in accordance with the order of the center. If Xingcheng is really slaughtered, I am afraid that the general situation in the future will encounter great trouble."

"General Wang Jian and Wu Zhenjun, it is not too late to set foot on Xingcheng as a soldier, to erase Xingcheng, with all the king's heart."

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When Zhao Jianglian was under the influence of [-] Qin cavalry, he dispatched troops to leave Jingxingkou, and mobilized the upper three and lower four troops to converge in one place to avoid the main force of the Qin army, and the battle situation has been reversed.

It is especially important to grasp the initiative of Taixing Bakou. Now, with soldiers overwhelming Xingcheng, General Meng Wu dared to send assassins to assassinate the king without any hesitation, and the end was already doomed.

With one order, more than [-] Qin troops moved, and [-] cavalry gathered to completely envelop the entire Xingcheng. Although scouts had reported earlier, there was no one in the city except the Xingcheng Library.

Even so, we must show our military might!

The armies of the four directions are standing, holding powerful bows and crossbows. For hundreds of years, they have mixed the bow and crossbow techniques of the various kingdoms of Xia.

"wind!"

With a roar, the entire sky over Xingcheng, which was less than three to five miles in radius, was completely covered with black arrows, iron cavalry bows and crossbows covered the entire inner fringe area of ​​the formation, and the powerful wooden crossbows in the hands of light infantry, carrying fierce fire and oil, shot into the sky. Every inch of Xingcheng is located.

The roar rose, and it was heard by the ears. Its sound directly covered up the momentum of thousands of arrows. One after another looked at the past. After a few breaths, the entire defensive wall of Xingcheng was empty, and there were many feathered arrows. In the depths, The flames rise.

Sitting quietly on top of the horse, dressed in black dragon armor, shrouded in spirituality, covering the entire city of Xing, soon, with one hand facing the white and red depths beside him, a special powerful bow and crossbow in his hand, and a unique Iron Arrow blessing.

Strange purple mysterious light bloomed from both hands, filling the bow and arrows, the heaven and earth elemental force resonated, and a strange coercion rippled from the whole body, spreading infinitely sharp.

call out!

The bow was like a thunderbolt of lightning, and in an instant, a purple light streaked across the sky and fell directly into the depths of Xingcheng, where the spiritual sense was, and an extremely dull sound echoed, which lasted for a long time.

"Some things, after all, have to pay a price."

"General, just leave a thousand-man team here to clean up the mess, and it's time for us to march."

Said softly, and returned the bow and crossbow in his hand to Bai Qianhong. Looking from a distance, the entire Xingcheng city was filled with smoke, filling the world of Nuoda, and the raging fire enveloped the entire city at an extremely fast speed.

After my previous arrow, there is no longer any vitality. Next, I only need to do the last thing, and then the teacher can return to the court. The meritorious deeds are complete, the head is turned slightly, and the left and right are looked at.

"good."

Meng Wu expressed his approval, and glanced at Wang Jian, another military order came down, and after a while, the army moved to Yiyang, where the northeast was located, where the army led by Lian Po was stationed at the moment.

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The purple rhyme flew across, the fallen leaves were colorful, and the two slim figures shining with a different kind of mysterious light kept intertwining and touching each other. From time to time, there were crisp sounds of sharp blades, and the whirlwind swept across the small courtyard.

The light purple mysterious light envelops the graceful body, and when he raises his hands, he moves extremely fast. Facing the seemingly ubiquitous chain snake soft sword with his bare hands, he is born of spirituality, and appears everywhere in the void, making it hard to guard against.

The bright and beautiful tight-fitting skirt covers the body, the plain hand holds the hilt, and the beautiful eyes burst out with a trace of determination. The same figure is well-proportioned, and the same posture meets him. In just a short time of incense, no one can do anything. Who.

"Sister Zi Nu, I can last a stick of incense under your hands!"

However, just after a stick of incense, the figure with the crimson mysterious light all over his body jumped out of the battle circle directly, his crisp voice flowed, he swayed his figure, danced the soft sword in his hand, and looked at the woman in purple with surprise on his face.

"Honglian, you are very talented. These days, you have not only learned the techniques of using poison and medicine, but also mastered this soft sword with chain snakes to such a level. From tomorrow onwards, you only need to be familiar with them. .”

Wearing crimson purple high boots and a close-fitting purple long skirt, she raised her hair in a bun, her hair curled delicately behind her head, her beautiful face responded with a smile, and she approached slowly in response.

It had been several months since Han Fei left Korea. Although it wasn't that long, it felt like the past few years, as if the world had changed. Losing Han Fei and Wei Zhuang, quicksand could no longer be called quicksand.