The army continued to move forward and went out of the valley, and suddenly, on the high mountains on both sides of the long road, there was a sound like a tsunami of mountains and mountains, and I saw countless Great Qin soldiers standing on the high mountains.

"......" The leading general gave an order, and suddenly, countless huge stones rolled down from the high mountain.

The stone flew and smashed on the legs of the horses of the Great Zhou soldiers, and smashed on the soldiers' bodies.

"Quick, withdraw!" Seeing this, Feng Luo immediately commanded in a loud voice.

The soldiers of the Great Zhou suddenly panicked, those stones rolled down the hillside, only heard a burst of wailing, no matter how calm the general was calm, but the horses were frightened, all of them fled in panic, and the soldiers panicked, not knowing how to deal with it.

Feng Luo waved the long sword in his hand to fight, and in the shadow of the sword, he saw a purple figure on the high mountain in the distance, he was wearing a silver mask, exuding a cold feeling in the night light, and the eyes behind the mask carried a thick mockery.

Overnight, most of the army on the East Road was destroyed, like a flood bursting its banks, it was disintegrated, and the bones were all over the field, and the blood flowed like a river.

It's miserable, it's miserable!

The general's spirit also disappeared, and the remaining soldiers were leaderless, and the Great Qin soldiers who were ambushed on the high mountains swarmed up and captured them one by one.

And Murong Canghai looked at the scene under the mountain coldly, with no emotion in his eyes, and he didn't care about the killing.

In the black air, there is a strong smell of blood, and what remains after the sword light and sword shadow is full of devastation, this is the price of war!

Murong Canghai instructed Yinglie behind him, and said, "Pass the order and continue to encircle and suppress the Middle Route Army with all your might." This king led the army to face the main force of the Great Zhou head-on, smashed the Yellow Dragon, and annihilated it in one fell swoop! ”

"Yes!" Yinglie received the order and left quickly.

Murong Canghai's gaze deepened and sank, girl, is this meeting the beginning or the end?

The army of the Eastern Route was annihilated, and the news of the disappearance of the great general Fenglu reached the ears of the prince an hour late.

In the tent, Su Yueming was discussing with the prince how to deal with it.

Hearing the news of the annihilation of the East Route Army, Su Yueming's heart sank, and he always felt that something was wrong.

"The spirit never signaled to us from the beginning to the end, which is not normal."

The prince's face was solemn and he said, "I'm afraid there are spies in the army." ”

"Spies?" Su Yueming searched for all possible clues in his mind, and said slowly, "General Fengluo is thoughtful, and he knows every one of his subordinates well, and besides, the person who can intercept the signal will never be an ordinary soldier, so I'm afraid it's not a spy in the army." ”

"What do you mean......" A look of contemplation flashed across the prince's face, and he said, "There are already our people in the barracks of the king of the North Courtyard. ”

"Xuanyuan Qi Che!!" The two men shouted the name almost at the same time.

However, the reliable eyeliner that the crown prince left in Daqin at the beginning clearly came back and said that he saw the sixth prince executed by the king of the North Courtyard, is it-

"He didn't die, this is Murong Canghai's conspiracy!"

"No, it can't be." The crown prince immediately denied this idea, "Although the sixth brother is trying to deal with me, he is not so confused that he will help the emperor to rebel against the country, and help the king of the Northern Courtyard to exterminate the Great Zhou, it will not do him any good!" Even if the king of the Northern Courtyard promised to give him the throne of the Great Zhou, but, with his personality, he was not willing to be the puppet emperor of the king of the Northern Courtyard. ”