With a low roar, the white ape's arm and green tendons exploded, and he turned out, and the war knife in his hand flew out with a roar. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

This understatement slash actually carried up the flying dust like a storm, and the mighty blade qi squeezed the vacuum and made a roaring sound.

On the left and right sides, the soldiers of the Wei army within nearly five zhang were swept away by the incomparably fierce blade qi and couldn't raise their heads, and they had the illusion of being in a storm whirlpool.

Even Li Guang, who was a few feet away, although he was not affected by the blade storm, he also felt the terrifying murderous aura that swelled out of Bai Qi's body.

"The power of the Martial Saint, this guy has actually rushed to the realm of the Martial Saint, how can this be ......" Li Guang changed color in shock, his thoughts flew around, and he suddenly thought of something.

He remembered that just before this general attack was launched, the three hundred Qin soldiers who had surrendered, because they were afraid of being settled by the Autumn Queen, wanted to take the opportunity to escape, but they were intercepted.

Bai Qi did not hesitate to order that all these three hundred enemy soldiers be beheaded and killed as an example to deter the hearts of the soldiers.

To Li Guang's surprise, Bai Qi actually operated the knife himself, and beheaded three hundred soldiers in one go, so bloodthirsty and easy to kill, even Li Guang felt chilled.

"I once heard the Son of Heaven say that this Bai Qi is extremely talented, the more he kills people, the stronger his martial arts, he killed more than 300 people before, could it be that he just exerts the power of the martial saint at this time?" Li Guang suddenly came to his senses.

In Li Guang's field of vision, Xiahoudun, who fell from the sky, was already shocked and discolored.

The blade wind that was like a knife hit his body like a tidal wave, actually hindering his descent speed, and the bloody murderous aura that was fierce to the extreme, even more Xiahou Dun, who was in mid-air, felt the oppressive force that was almost suffocating.

"The power of the Martial Saint, this kid, how can he have the power of the Martial Saint, impossible, impossible......"

When Xiahoudun was shocked, it was too late, he had already ridden the tiger and had nowhere to avoid, so he could only grit his teeth and continue to dive up, hitting this hard blow.

In an instant, heaven and earth, knives and guns, collided violently.

Rumble!

A piercing metal roar, as if the sky had been poked into a hole, a huge blade wind shock wave, expanding out in all directions, actually kicked up nearly seven zhang of dust, and the nearby Wei soldiers were either overturned to the ground, or suppressed by the flying sand and rocks to the point that they couldn't even open their eyes.

Then, in the next moment, a figure splattered with blood and flew upside down from the fog, falling seven paces away.

It's Xiahoudun!

Pegasus came, with the additional sprint spur of the war horse, coupled with the power of the swoop that fell from the sky, Xiahou Dun, who had reached the peak of his strength, was directly shocked by Bai Qi and flew out.

What a force this must be!

Li Guang and other Wei soldiers on the left and right all gasped, thinking that if this earth-shattering blow hit them, they were afraid that they would be shattered on the spot.

When the dust settled, the white horizontal knife was immediately raised, standing majestically like Mount Tai, and the gas was free, and there was no trace of waves.

It's as if Xiahoudun's all-out blow just now was as fragile and vulnerable as a grasshopper shaking a tree.

Seven steps away, Xiahou Dun, who fell to the ground, had already spurted blood from his mouth, his face was as white as paper, and he had obviously been severely injured.

His big gun was shocked and flew out of nowhere, so he could only pull out the saber at his waist, barely support the ground, and staggered to his feet, as if he was drunk, and he couldn't even stand steadily.

Looking at the immovable Bai Qi, Xiahou was extremely shocked and indignant, and secretly wondered in his heart: "This kid really has the power of a martial saint, under the command of the pottery thief, how can there be such a character, how can it be......"

Bai Qi had already pointed at his sword, and said coldly: "Xiahoudun, the general trend of your Qin State has gone, and the Son of Heaven of my family is the true master of life. ”

"Fart!"

Xiahoudun spat out a mouthful of blood spit, and a fierce look of disdain surged on his pale face, and he scolded: "What kind of master of destiny is that dog thief of the potter, he is nothing more than a lowly gentleman, relying on luck to trouble the world, the villain is just proud, how can I, Xiahoudun, descend to a dog thief like him, dream." ”

The white eagle's eyes suddenly exploded, and endless killing machines burst out, and the murderous aura around his body burst into flames.

He was furious, deeply enraged by Xiahoudun's humiliating words.

"If you don't descend, you dare to shame my son of heaven, Xiahoudun, let me die-" In the earth-shattering tiger roar, Bai Qi shot out of the horse and went straight to Xiahoudun.

At this time, Xiahoudun didn't even have the strength to stand firm, and almost with the strength of milk, he raised the long sword in his hand, and wanted to make a final resistance.

Before he could raise his sword, Bai Qi passed by him like a violent wind.

Brush!

With a sweep of the knife, Xiahoudun screamed, and his left arm was cut off.

The painful Xiahoudun didn't have time to let out a second howl, and Bai Qi came from the turnaround to kill, and swept out with a knife of lightning.

A bloody light flew into the air, and Xiahoudun's right arm also fell.

His arms were gone, howling and shaking, standing in place and stumbling, and he was about to fall to the ground.

Bai Qi grabbed before he fell, and the war knife in his hand swept out one after another, slashing out more than ten knives in a row.

Brush Brush Brush!

The lightning and thunder of the knife swept by, and the large body of Xiahou was cut to pieces, and pieces of flesh and blood were slashed in all directions, and they were splashed out.

When Bai Qi retracted the knife momentum and the horizontal knife was immediate, Xiahoudun had been cut into a corpse by him, leaving only a round head, and he could barely recognize who it was.

Xiahoudun, the general of the Qin State, died.

Seeing that Xiahoudun was killed, the remaining hundreds of Qin soldiers were all broken, and their will to resist completely collapsed, and they abandoned their weapons and surrendered.

Bai Qi, who was red-eyed, was willing to let go of an enemy pawn, and swept up with a sword, killing hundreds of remnants of the enemy before the power of the martial saint in the state of killing the god disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, Bai Qi killed all the way to the top of the lonely cliff, walking with his knife and falling with his hand, like chopping vegetables and melons, killing all the remaining enemy pawns in the camp.

When the remnant sun was slanting westward, the entire street pavilion area, the sound of killing fell silent, leaving only wisps of unfinished black smoke.

On the lonely cliff, the blood-stained battle flag of the word "Wei" has been raised high, flying in the wind, and the battle flag of the word "Wei" in the pavilion city of the street under the mountain correspond to each other.

Bai stood on the top of the cliff, looking down at the blood-stained battlefield, with a high-spirited smile burning on his face, admiring his masterpiece.

After thinking about it for a long time, he waved his big hand and smiled happily: "Go to Pegasus to inform Your Majesty, I have taken the street pavilion for him!" ”

……

On Longshan Avenue, the imperial flag of the word "Wei" flew like the wind, leading 80,000 Wei soldiers to march towards the west and approach the street pavilion.

The road ahead is gradually flattening, and the mountains on both wings are getting lower and lower, just looking at the changes in the terrain, the potter does not need to ask the guide, and he also knows that he is about to walk out of Longshan, and the street pavilion city is about to arrive.

Le Ma was on the side of the road, and the potter looked ahead from afar, muttering: "I don't know if Liu Bowen's guess is right, if it is correct, at this time, Bai Qi and they should have already captured the street pavilion." ”

Just when the potter was thinking, Zhang Yi rushed to the front and shouted in surprise: "Your Majesty, the street pavilion is a good news, the street pavilion is a good news." ”

The potter's thoughts immediately converged, and a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes.

Zhang Yi, who came on horseback, didn't even have time to catch his breath, so he arched his hand in surprise and said: "Your Majesty, Jieting is a good news, yesterday they have captured the lonely cliff, beheaded Xiahoudun, annihilated 9,000 Qin troops, completely controlled the Jieting Pass, and our road to Longxi has been opened!" ”

The potter's spirit was greatly lifted, and he couldn't help laughing, and praised: "Bai Qi is so beautiful, he really deserves to be my killing god, he didn't disappoint me, he did a beautiful job!" ”

The pottery merchants were excited, and the generals and soldiers of the three armies were also very excited, and the morale of the army was greatly boosted for a while.

He immediately gave the order, and the whole army accelerated and went straight to the street pavilion.

At this time, the potter couldn't wait to comfort Bai Qi and other meritorious soldiers, and he was even more curious in his heart, and wanted to prove whether Liu Ji's judgment was right or not.

The 80,000 army swept all the way, and before dusk, they arrived at the street pavilion, where Bai Qi Li Guang and other generals had been welcoming for a long time.

The pottery merchant has completed the camp, summoned Bai Qi and Li Guang's two generals to come, in front of the ministers, the two generals were praised, and announced on the spot to Bai Qi and Li Guang to add officials to the knighthood, Bai Qi is even more because of merit, was named the general of Anxi by the pottery merchants, and jumped into the ranks of the Quartet generals.

After receiving the heavy reward from the Son of Heaven, Bai Qi was naturally very grateful, but he didn't dare to be proud of his merits, and hurriedly said: "Your Majesty's reward is too heavy, and the minister is really ashamed of it, if it weren't for His Majesty sending someone to remind the minister to be careful that Xiahoudun still has a hidden water source, how could the minister take the street pavilion so quickly." ”

Li Guang also exclaimed: "Your Majesty is far away from the battlefield, but he expects things like a god, and he can actually expect that Xiahoudun is hiding a water source, and he is really a god and a man, and the ministers are so impressed that they throw themselves to the ground." ”

Hearing the words of praise from the two ministers, the potter's doubts were fully solved, and his admiring eyes couldn't help but turn to Liu Ji, and said with emotion: "I'm not so godly, it's our Berwyn who speculated that Xiahoudun has a hidden water source, and if you want to say that the person who knows things like a god, he should be right." ”

As soon as these words came out, Bai Qi and other generals all looked at Liu Ji in amazement and admiration, all of them were impressed by him, and they were all amazed that this stuttering strategist was not only good at observing the heavens, but also had the ability to do such things like a god.

"I didn't expect Mr. Berwyn to have such a talent through heaven and earth, not inferior to Mr. Zifang, Your Majesty has the talent of this king, not sweeping the world, it is simply intolerable." Bai Qi bowed deeply to the potter.

The potter laughed and said with emotion: "I have the help of heroes among others, who in the world can know, this immortal feat is created by our monarchs and ministers." ”

The potter is not greedy for merit, not arrogant, and attributes all the credit to the ministers, this generosity makes Bai Qi Liu Ji and others happy to surrender, and the heart of loyalty is more firm.

In this heroic and joyful atmosphere of victory, the potter waved his hand and shouted happily: "Tonight, I will drink a thousand cups with you to celebrate this great victory, and tomorrow the whole army will go out to flatten the counties of Longxi and completely destroy the pseudo-Qin!" ”