The long knife at his waist has been drawn out.

The three hundred brothers present also drew out their long knives one after another.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The Xuanjia army roared.

They all have their own pride.

Even if three hundred soldiers faced thousands of soldiers, they might not be afraid of them.

This is the Xuanjia Army, the first army of the Tang Dynasty, the Xuanjia Army that wins more with less.

"Hmph, the three hundred Xuanjia troops also want to be brave?"

"Brothers, you are more than three times their size, are you still afraid that they will fail?"

"Archer ready!"

Pei Ji was obviously taken aback by the momentum of the three hundred soldiers including Zhao Sandao.

With a cold snort, he also drew out the long knife at his waist and pointed at Zhao Sandao, his eyes became cold.

He came prepared, and when he saw Zhao Sandao and others pull out Mo Dao, he immediately asked the soldiers in his hands to prepare bows and arrows.

Xuanjiajun and others also carried bows and arrows.

But in this close range situation, what they want more is close combat.

Unexpectedly, Pei Ji was so cowardly and cunning that he just asked the five hundred soldiers and archers to prepare, and the remaining five hundred soldiers were always ready.

The feeling of coming so prepared made Zhao Sandao and others look extremely ugly.

There were also soldiers of the Xuanjia Army who reacted quickly and put their long swords back into their scabbards immediately.

At the same time, he pulled out the bow and arrow behind him.

However, just as he got the bow and arrow in his hand, dozens of arrows shot at him.

Puff puff......

The soldier of the Xuanjia Army was shot into a hornet's nest and fell to the ground, dying beyond death.

"Bastard, Pei Ji, you deserve to die!"

Zhao Sandao roared!

Immediately, she looked at Pei Ji with a tearful look.

The long knife in his hand rattled.

He looked at the arrogant Pei Ji as if he was looking at a dead person.

"Be safe and don't be impatient, be safe and don't be impatient."

"Don't move around, you won't die."

Pei Ji laughed out loud.

He was the prime minister of the imperial court before, so he naturally knew the strength of the Xuanjia army.

One thousand against three hundred, as long as you have your own host, you will undoubtedly win.

But it will be a miserable victory, and at least five or six hundred soldiers will be consumed.

In this way, Pei Ji would not be so stupid.

Direct archer preparation.

As long as the opponent dares to act rashly, what awaits them is a ruthless bow and arrow.

Bows and arrows may not be able to destroy them all, but at least they can take away a large wave of strength.

This is what Pei Ji wants.

"Pei Ji, what exactly do you want to do?"

Zhao Sandao spoke in a deep voice.

His eyes turned scarlet.

Every soldier of the Xuanjia Army is the pride of the Xuanjia Army.

If one dies, it is their loss as superiors.

Even not long ago, Zhao Sandao still wanted to leave the Xuanjia Army with the treasure.

But at this time, he is wholeheartedly attached to everything about the Xuanjia Army.

"I don't want to do anything about the truth."

"You put down your weapons, leave these carriages behind, and you can go."

Pei Ji laughed.

His eyes became more and more greedy.

Seeing more than forty fully loaded carriages, Pei Ji couldn't help but feel happy.

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