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The moment the overlord knife in Xiang Yiming's hand was like a hair, the brilliance flowed. He raised his hand and waved at several soldiers.

The soldiers glanced at Zhao Li, who was wearing a thick armor of rose and silver, and when his face changed, he didn't dare to say more, and bowed out.

"The gentleman is harmonious but different, and the villain is the same but not harmonious. Today, the government of Xuanguo has a lot of gossip about impeaching the general, is it worth the general's bloody killing? Xiang Yiming slightly retracted the coldness in his eyes, his words softened, and he went straight towards Zhao Li and personally untied the rope for him.

"The boy should be a yellow bird, and look down at the bird's finch and chirp. How can you always take the villain's behavior to heart like a woman. After the rope was slightly untied, Zhao Li knocked Xiang Yiming away, broke free of the rope, and shouted in the tent, trembling slightly, "If you persuade me to surrender, General Xiang can use the blade in his hand to take my head!" ”

The words are sonorous and loud.

Xiang Yiming was silent for a while, and the sound of iron armor had sounded outside the tent, and Peng Chu heard this sound, and the archers were placed outside the tent, and the bowstring was pulled like a full moon.

"Get the wine!" Xiang Yiming lifted Yang Qiu's tent and yelled at the soldiers outside.

When the soldier heard this, he turned and ran, and in a moment several jars of liquor were taken in by the soldier.

Xiang Yiming sat on a chair with wine in his hand and took a sip, "General Zhao can have a few drinks with me?" ”

When Zhao Li saw Xiang Yiming like this, he frowned slightly, then smiled bitterly, walked towards Xiang Yiming, sat on the ground with the wine jar, raised his head and poured the liquor into his mouth.

"Did the general think about his family? Men are not for the people outside, and they don't protect their families inside, what does it mean to be born? Xiang Yiming looked at the spirits in the wine jar, smiled lightly, and said slowly.

"If the country is not there, how can you come home?" Zhao Li knew that Xiang Yiming was persuading him, he turned his head to look at the young man in front of him and shook his head.

"A kingdom is established for the people, and only then can it be said that there is no country and no home; Now the lord of Xuanguo is mediocre, and the people are miserable, is it worth losing a home for this country? Xiang Yiming glanced at Zhao Li's gaze, and he used the wine jar to touch the other party's wine jar and laughed.

After hearing this, Zhao Li said silently, and took another sip of strong wine, "When the first king was here, he often gave you a heavy responsibility. I feel his kindness, and I should repay it with death and defend the rivers of the country! ”

"In this way, the general must not be demoted." Xiang Yiming shook his head and shook the wine jar, "Does the general still have any wishes?" ”

"Yes." Zhao Li nodded, his eyes flashed, he grabbed the knife on the table and swung it towards Xiang Yiming.

Xiang Yiming didn't avoid it, looked up, and the knife stopped at a distance of four inches, "General Zhao thinks that if I die, this Xuanguo can be immortal?" ”

"Bang Dang"

The knife fell, Zhao Li looked directly at Xiang Yiming's eyes and looked away, "General Xiang is really a handsome talent, he knows my intentions, so he will not avoid it." ”

There was no answer, and the wine was gone. Xiang Yiming stood up, missed Zhao Li's body, and stood with his hands behind his back, "It seems that the general's wish, I can't help you complete it, the hero is chasing the deer in the Central Plains, and now the Xuanguo is the deer, and there is no reason for immortality!" For the general, the fate of the country cannot be decided! ”

When the words fell, Zhao Li sat down. He remembered that when he was wearing battle armor, he thought that he could lead thousands of ironclad soldiers to defend the land and protect the safety of a country.

But when he stepped into the government, he gradually understood that the winner or loser in the chess game was the people who played the chess, not their group of chess pieces.

He grabbed the overlord knife in his hand, stood up and looked at Xiang Yiming's back, with a kind of appreciation, "If you had met me ten years ago, I would definitely be able to cut you under the horse with one knife and revive the country." ”

Hearing this, Xiang Yiming turned around and looked at Zhao Li, who was nearly fifty years old, knowing that the other party could not persuade him to surrender, he sighed slightly in his heart.

Zhao Li bowed to the north, smiled bitterly, clenched the sword and cut into his throat accurately, and then slammed and pulled, cutting off his blood vessels, and the hot blood raised a three-foot-high blood mist. The famous general of Xuanguo fell in front of Xiang Yiming, in front of this lion whose minions were already sharp, and it has since become a history of the past.

Xiang Yiming looked at the corpse on the ground, he was slightly moved, and there were mottled blood-colored dots on his face. He untied his big sword, bent down slightly and gently covered Zhao Li's corpse, giving the other party great respect, and grabbed the overlord knife on the ground.

The tent was pulled open again, and the archers tightened their expressions, and when they saw that it was their general, they exhaled again and put down the bows and arrows in their hands.

Peng Chu walked towards him and glanced at him, looking like he wanted to say something.

"He is dead, the blood of a famous general, I cannot shake it." Xiang Yiming knew what Peng Chu wanted to ask, he took a step and stood side by side with him, "How many people have descended?" ”

"Half." Peng Chu opened his mouth, and the Xuanguo soldiers they captured were actually less than half of them who were willing to surrender.

"He is a very successful general, the country is like this, there are so many soldiers who are willing to die with him, he is worthy of being a famous general." When Xiang Yiming heard Peng Chu's answer, he sighed in his heart, "Those who don't surrender will be killed and buried thickly!" ”

The words fell, and the bodies of the two were staggered. The moon is remnant, and the sky is starless.

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【Xuanguo. Changping】

Countless soldiers on the continuous city walls held torches aloft and looked nervously at the bottom of the city.

The shouts rose into the sky, and the fierce horses neighed. The two armies faced each other under the city walls, and in the middle of the two armies, two horses carried the warriors back and forth.

A person with a double cyan horn, holding a double plate axe, his eyes were unruly, he roared angrily, and the plate axe in his right hand was lifted, pulling the reins, this person was the mountain ghost clan Dedema who came with Li Ziqian.

The person opposite him was a man with a spear in his hand, he was in silver armor, his eyes were like stars, his skin was like snow, and on his helmet there was a pheasant feather swaying slightly in the wind.

The two have fought for more than 60 years before the battle, and there is no difference between victory and defeat.

The morale of the two armies was high, and they shouted in front of the battle.

The iron hoof was lifted again, and Dedema rode away, roaring, and slashed at Baipo with an axe in his right hand.

Seeing this, Bai Po put his legs together, and the hooves of the horses under his crotch turned, and he hurriedly dodged an axe, turned back and stabbed with a gun.

Looking at the spear head coming towards his heart, Dedema was shocked, raised the plate axe in his left hand, held the opponent's gun head, and then split the plate axe in his right hand.

The axe that broke through the wind made Bai Po's heart tremble, and the spear in his hand picked up the opponent's axe with a lightning bolt, and rode his horse past.

When the two horses met for about ten meters, Bai Po pulled out one of the feathered arrows from the horse's side sac, pulled the bow and arrow on the horse's back, and shot an arrow towards Dedema.

Dedemar was surprised, and at this time he was pulling the horse around, and hurriedly raised the axe in his hand to pluck it, but he was a step too slow, and the feather arrow was inserted into his arm, and blood gushed out.

When Bai Po saw this, he roared and rode his horse to kill with a gun.

After Yu Ze saw it, he hurriedly released an arrow behind Li Ziqian's back, hitting the horse under Bai Po's crotch.

The two armies suddenly slaughtered, and there was a shout of killing, and they each rescued their generals and Mingjin withdrew their troops.

(To be continued.) )