The war in the camp on the river bank is in full swing, and the boat on the river is still in turmoil.

It's just the bow of the big boat, a world and a world, but it is quiet and abnormal.

Donghuang Taiyi's hand stretched out, but Zhao Shuang's smile still did not change.

In just a moment, Donghuang Taiyi already knew the mind of the young man in front of him.

His hand was lowered, and with a wave of his robe, the barrier that had been across the bow of the ship was gone.

A group of soldiers who were originally blocked rushed up and surrounded the Eastern Emperor Taiyi.

Zhao Shuang smiled, stood up, and waved his hand.

"Stand down, and let no one come up."

The soldiers who could escort the ship were originally the elite of the elite, but with Zhao Shuang's order, they did not hesitate and immediately withdrew and blocked the bow of the ship.

In the face of the bright sword and cold edge, the generals of the countries were all blocked, but they did not dare to have any objections.

Although the general in front of him is young and not very powerful in appearance, he has the appearance of a famous general, but he is a famous general.

An order is given, and all people obey their lives.

This kind of power is rare.

It's just that for the Yin and Yang family, no matter how powerful the military family is, it is just a passing cloud for them.

The soldiers of the past dynasties have been strong for a while, and they have dominated the world, and there is no shortage of them.

Five hundred years ago, the Yin-Yang family broke away from Taoism and formed its own faction, pursuing the limits of heaven and man.

Since King Ping moved eastward, the Zhou family declined, the world was chaotic for 500 years, and the Yin and Yang family also stood for 500 years.

The more chaotic the world, the more powerful the army, and in the long years, the Yin and Yang family has witnessed a lot, and there are not many people in front of them.

"General Zhao, do you know that if you cross this riverbank, many people will die. And you don't have a chance to turn back. ”

Donghuang Taiyi's voice became ethereal again, he didn't care about the chaos here and now.

In fact, at this time, the beacon was in flames, and on the battlefield, the sound of killing was in full swing, but the Eastern Emperor Taiyi was transcendent, just like an outsider.

"The kindness of the Yin and Yang Family Leader can surprise me a little."

Donghuang Taiyi lowered his head and said slowly.

"Before I came here, I wanted to kill you. But when I came, I realized that it was a shame to kill you. And now, I just realized that I can't kill you at this time. ”

Donghuang Taiyi raised his foot and stepped down, but he was already standing on the bow of the boat, on the wide railing behind Zhao Shuang.

Zhao Shuang didn't look back, the originally calm river was already choppy at the moment, splashing with a faint smell of blood.

"What I said just now still counts, before this big boat docks, the position of deputy sect leader of the Yin and Yang family is still reserved for General Zhao."

The ship was still moving forward, but the people on the deck were already holding their breath. They couldn't hear the words of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, but they could feel the heavy majesty.

The ship's momentum slowed down suddenly, and the general, who was holding his breath, suddenly leaned forward. Before he looked up again, the black-robed man standing on the railing of the bow of the ship had disappeared.

Fell into the river?

Everyone was puzzled, but they saw that Zhao Shuang had already stood up and waved his hand.

The soldiers on several large boats behind him received the order and pulled open the linoleum cloth that had been concealed, revealing the bed crossbow in it.

The crossbow galloped vigorously, and only the sound of the strings was heard.

The crossbow bolt was fired, and the hard bronze outer layer of the trap beast on the riverbank pierced through the sharp bolt and fell instantly.

"The Mo family?"

On the cliff in the distance, watching the beast on the bank of the river being pierced by the powerful crossbow of the coalition army, the public lost the revenge and murmured slightly, with a familiar feeling.

"The Mo family prides itself on being both fond of non-aggression, and has always only fought defensive battles, how can they help the Five Nations Alliance now?"

Yun Zhongjun stood beside the public and lost the revenge, and there were some doubts in his voice.

As an old opponent of the Yin and Yang family, Yun Zhongjun really knows too much about the stinky temper of the so-called chivalrous men of the Mo family.

"Confucianism and Mo are the world's most prominent scholars, and they are all unrealistic guys who only focus on false names."

Gong Loser smiled, even if he was not very good at military affairs, but as the Gong Loser's machine beasts fell one by one, he could see that the situation on the battlefield was actually not good.

"The public loser can take the money of the Qin State, can't the Mo family take the money of the Five Nations Alliance?"

"But I didn't get any information in advance, and there was no trace of the Mo family's disciples acting in the coalition army."

Both the Yin and Yang family and the public loser regard the Mo family as a great enemy, but the two are aimed at different points.

"How could the people of the Mo family participate in this kind of war? However, there should be people in the coalition who are deeply related to the Mo family. Otherwise, the Mo family would not have let the coalition forces bring these improved crossbows over to them. ”

"That's interesting, who the hell is that?"

"Who, that's not for me to worry about."

The public lost the revenge seems to be in a lack of interest, no longer paying attention to the battlefield, and turning away.

Yun Zhongjun turned his head slightly, and the rest of his eyes glanced at the figure of the public defeat.

"The trap beast of the public loser was defeated by the Mo family like this, and the public loser didn't seem to care."

"It's originally some old trap beasts, if you don't smash them here for the coalition forces, sooner or later you will have to throw them into the ravine, what's a pity."

When Zhao Shuang's footsteps stepped on the land on the other side, the battle was nearing its end.

Pang Xuan stood in the distance, a bloody battle, the mud on his clothes was not stained, and his momentum became deeper and deeper.

In the surrounding land, the camp of the coalition army has become a ruin, and more and more soldiers of the coalition army have come ashore and have begun to encircle and suppress those who have not yet escaped.

Zhao Shuang was not interested in these, and took a few steps forward and came to Pang Xuan's side.

At dusk, the sun is sinking and the light is shining, and some people can't open their eyes.

Heaven and earth are absolutely desperate, and the charm is terrible.

Although the net was defeated, what was left behind was just some cannon fodder, which could be replenished at any time.

"As the commander of the coalition forces, putting himself in danger is not necessarily a good thing for the soldiers and generals behind him."

Pang Xuan personally commanded the battle, and after a big battle, his breath was very stable.

"The old man is already in his old age, what are you afraid of?"

Pang Xuan smiled easily, but Zhao Shuang knew that Lu Buwei's disembarkation was not so easy to accept.

The momentum of the coalition army is like a rainbow, but there are few so-called elites who can really use it.

If Pang Xuan didn't use one big victory after another to stabilize the morale of these people, he would definitely not be able to come here, let alone the next eight hundred miles above the Qinchuan River, there would be a big battle.

It seems that he is like a god with soldiers, but he is forced to do so. It is dangerous, but it is already difficult to walk.

"Column, attack Qin!"

Pang Xuan gave an order, and the generals of the countries behind him were magnificent. Blood light is not only terrifying, but also can stimulate the most primitive desires in people's hearts.

At this moment, Zhao Shuang raised his head, and with the twilight, eight strong murderous auras came from the remaining door in the distance.

This murderous spirit is not Pang Xuan, the commander of the coalition forces, but Zhao Shuang.

In the midst of thousands of voices, Zhao Shuang took advantage of the situation and saw that eight swordsmen were lined up above the gate, seemingly fluttering, but in fact, the momentum was abnormal.

As the coalition forces killed the last of the Assassins, the eight men had vanished.

"The words of heaven are first-class, and the king of Yue has eight swords."

Zhao Shuang's eyes were slightly sunken, this gift of Luo Wang is really heavy!