Zhao Kuo, who was hijacked by Feng Duan, didn't seem to be so flustered, he said in a low voice: "Feng Duan, it's too late for you to repent now, I can assure you that I can treat the previous things as if they didn't happen, and I don't blame the past!" ”

The crazy Feng Duan didn't care about Zhao Kuo's words at all, and he punched Zhao Kuo in the abdomen fiercely: "Zhao Kuo, put away your hypocrisy, uncle has long been fed up with your arrogance." Today I will take you to the camp of the Qin State, and I don't believe that the Qin State will not give a certain Hou Ye a role. ”

Zhao Kuo shrank back without a trace, allowing the short blade across his neck to leave a little. He pointed to the exit of the tent that was blocked by the merchant and said, "Do you think you can still go out now?" ”

Zhao Kuo's small movements were immediately noticed by Feng Duan, and he made close contact with Zhao Kuo's skin with the short blade again, and said with a sneer: "Oh, our General Zhao turned out to be afraid of death." With you in my hands, I see who dares to step forward. ”

With a whoosh, a rain arrow flew past Feng Duan's forehead, grabbing Feng Duan's hair and falling to the ground. Shang Ling saw that the crossbowmen he had arranged had missed, and patted his head in annoyance.

Feng Duan, who was almost shot in the head, was even more crazy, and pushed Zhao Kuo in front of him, and his body was all blocked by Zhao Kuo: "Shang Ling, let your people get out of the way for me, and let Lao Tzu get out!" ”

Just now, he missed the opportunity when Feng Duan didn't concentrate, and now his entire body shrank behind Zhao Kuo, which made Shang Ling even more uncertain.

Just when Shang Ling was hesitating, Zhao Kuo, who was kidnapped, said loudly: "Shang Ling, don't worry about me, Feng Duan wants to send me to the camp of the Qin State, even if I die, I don't want to suffer such treatment." You let go of my hands and feet now, and take Feng Duan down for me!" ”

Zhao Kuo's words hit Feng Duan's sensitive nerves, and he brandished the hilt of his knife and struck him hard in the chest: "Shang Ling, if you still want your General Zhao to live, give me an honest reason to retreat quickly, hurry up!" ”

Zhao Kuo's words reminded Shang Ling, since Feng Duan had this purpose, he couldn't let Feng Duan leave the Danzhuling camp with the general. Thinking of this, he waved his hand, and the pickets behind him once again blocked the exit of the barracks.

"Feng Duan, give up, I will never let you get out of here!"

"Shang Ling, don't you care about your lord's life at all?" In Feng Duan's assumption, things would never turn out like this, and it seemed that he still underestimated Shang Ling's cold-blooded and ruthless character.

Zhao Kuo, who had been kidnapped, obviously felt a trace of confusion behind Feng Duan, he immediately seized the opportunity and swung an elbow back, and in the moment of lightning, he actually relied on the original body to save the day.

Shang Ling hurriedly stepped forward to support Zhao Kuo, who was lying on the ground, and asked worriedly, "General, are you okay?" ”

Zhao Kuo got up from the ground, covered the wound on his neck and said with a smile: "It's okay, give me a quick arrest of this daring person!" ”

Seeing that Zhao Kuo was out of his control, he knew that his plan was difficult to achieve. Feng Duan simply turned his heart sideways, and waved his short blade and rushed towards Zhao Kuo, who was still standing there: "Zhao Kuo, today I want you to repay the lives of my six comrades, and suffer death!" ”

But before Feng Duan rushed to Zhao Kuo's side, he was stopped by the vine that he regarded as two hundred and five. Teng grabbed Feng Duan's waist and threw him to the ground.

Such an injury seemed to Feng Duan, who had been in battle for a long time, to be a drizzle at all, and he quickly broke free of Fuji's control and got up from the ground alertly, but he had lost the best chance to sneak attack.

Zhao Kuo separated the surroundings surrounded by the picket corps, squinted at Feng Duan and said, "Feng Duan, are you guilty?" ”

Feng Duan held a short blade in his hand, looked at Zhao Kuo fiercely and shouted: "I'll fuck you, you despicable and shameless villain!" ”

Shang Ling would not let Feng Duan continue to be presumptuous, he quickly commanded the pickets to rush up and hold Feng Duan, but was stopped by Zhao Kuo.

"Feng Duan, it seems that you are still not convinced, so General Ben will convince you!"

After speaking, Zhao Kuo took out the short sword at his waist, blew a breath and said, "Aren't you going to avenge your six comrades?" Come on, I'm right here! ”

Shang Ling didn't expect Zhao Kuo to risk his life again, he stopped in front of Zhao Kuo when Feng Duan was stunned: "General, this matter must not be!" ”

"Shang Ling, get out of the way of General Ben, today I will let Feng Duan know what it means to know what it means to have people outside the world and heaven outside the sky." Zhao Kuo would not see Shang Ling in his eyes, and pointed at the other party with a short sword to order him to get out of the way.

Shang Ling looked at Zhao Kuo, who was extremely serious, and knew that no matter how hard he tried, it would be useless, so he could only helplessly let go and let Zhao Kuo face the crazy Feng Duan.

Feng Duan also reacted from his stunned state at this time, looked at Zhao Kuo and laughed arrogantly: "Little bastard, when your grandfather and I were fighting on the battlefield, you were still playing with mud, and you dared to fight against me and die for me!" ”

After speaking, Feng Duan rushed out quickly, his skills were all trained on the battlefield, wielding a short blade to directly take Zhao Kuo's vital point.

Since Zhao Kuo on the side dared to fight Feng Duan alone, he naturally had his confidence. As the heir of Ma Fujun Zhao Hao, the final destination must be on the battlefield. Zhao Hao has been training his martial arts since he was a child, so that he can better survive on the battlefield.

Although the current Zhao Kuo is just a new Zhao Kuo from the soul crossing, the memories of the past have been perfectly received, and he will not be afraid of Feng Duan.

At the moment when Feng Duan stabbed into Zhao Kuo's chest, Zhao Kuo dodged lightly, just past Feng Duan's fatal stab. Just when Feng Duan was stunned, Zhao Kuo used the spine of his sword to slap Feng Duan's back fiercely, causing him to roll directly to the side.

Zhao Kuo looked at Feng Duan who got up from the ground with disdain, and lightly hooked his fingers: "Come on, you dare to shout with just such a little skill, I'm afraid you'll lose your mind." ”

Hearing Zhao Kuo, who he had always disdained, laughing at him, Feng Duan was even more angry, he stroked his short blade and said, "Zhao Kuo, I was careless just now, and then you won't have such good luck!" ”

Zhao Kuo turned a deaf ear to Feng Duan's words, and the short sword in his hand danced a beautiful sword flower in the air, as if telling Feng Duan to let the horse come.

Feng Duan's eyes were red by Zhao Kuo's contemptuous attitude, his feet slammed on the ground, and he kicked hard and rushed towards Zhao Kuo again at a more rapid speed.

Zhao Kuo looked at Feng Duan, who could only use brute force, and shook his head funny, it seemed that he was a little invincible.