Qinglong's charge, like an incomparably sharp sword, slashed Jiang Lang in both directions, and then all of them drilled into his body from Yan Chou's chest.

For a while, the Qinglong aura began to destroy Yan Chou's viscera and qi sea, Yan Chou only felt that his body was burning like a raging fire, and the viscera and qi sea were indescribably painful, as if they were about to be torn apart from his body by something.

Yan Chou looked at Guan Fei in disbelief and said these four words: "Martial Saint suppression? It turns out that you are a Martial Saint Body." ”

After Guan Fei landed, he didn't stop moving, he raised his head, his eyes were as sharp as when an eagle falcon caught a snake, and the Qinglong Yanyue Knife in his hand waved again.

Suddenly, the cyan aura rose like smoke, enveloping the blade of the Blue Dragon Glaive Knife.

The knife is out, the green dragon is born!

Yan Chou, holding the hilt of the long knife, stood up breathlessly, trying to swing the knife again, but found that his viscera and qi had been destroyed by the violent Qinglong aura, and it was difficult for him to lift half of the aura.

He could only watch as the long knife fell, and then the world went dark.

Yan Chou, one of the two generals of the Yuan Mansion in Youzhou, was beheaded by Guan Fei, and his head rolled down, like a leather ball.

Blinding blood splattered all over the ground.

Seeing this scene, Ling Yue turned her head to look at Ji Yu and said, "Childe, in this Earth Spirit Secret Realm, it is also Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, I didn't expect this person to be a martial saint body again." ”

Ji Yu smiled and said: "Heaven and earth have spirits and give birth to all things, and people are the primates of all things, how can there not be a heroic hero among tens of millions of people? Not to mention the people of the Later Han Dynasty, there are more than 10 million." ”

There is no one in ten thousand, but how many people in the world are more than ten thousand?

Ling Yue naturally understood this truth, she and Ji Yu both took their hands, Yan Chou was beheaded by Guan Fei, and the enemy army at this time had no boss, and it had become a mess, fish and meat on the chopping board.

The battle between the two armies turned into a one-sided massacre in an instant.

Soon, there was a shake among the enemy troops, and the slaughter was the most terrifying in the hearts of the people, and this chilling fear from the bottom of the heart would make people lose the courage to fight.

When one person put down his weapon, many people put down their weapons one after another and turned against him.

This is a very spineless sore, and it is also a move of those who know the times, after all, the biggest thing in this world is life and death.

Ji Yu dismounted, slowly came to the front of those soldiers, he raised his hand and pointed, his fingers crossed the air in front of thousands of armor soldiers, and said leisurely: "You are all soldiers of the Son of Heaven, and you should be used by the Son of Heaven, not the ambitious princes of all parties. ”

When these soldiers heard this, they trembled, as if they had been struck in their hearts by something.

Ji Yu's words were like a hammer, and he continued: "It's Chinese New Year's Eve reunion day, but you are causing trouble for one of the princes and causing war to invade your homeland, do you hope that on this reunion day, there will be no home and no relatives?"

This sentence was another heavy hammer, and the two hammers smashed into the hearts of these armor soldiers, and countless people wept bitterly, their eyes were slightly red, and their homesickness spread rapidly like a flood bursting its banks.

In the night air, there is a thick sadness and sadness, and those fireworks in the sky are beautiful but sad.

What they want to do most at this time is to watch the fireworks with their families.

Emotions always play a certain role in rendering, and when the sadness of homesickness overflowed the air, countless men from the Western Chu Shangwu Pavilion who came to the Earth Spirit Secret Realm wept bitterly.

And some of the people in armor who have been away from home for too long also have red eyes.

There can be no reunion on reunion day, and it will be sad to be anyone.

Ji Yu raised his hand and said, "Now you have two paths to choose, become a soldier of the Son of Heaven, quell the rebellion, and then have the opportunity to remove your armor and return to the field." ”

"Second, now unload your armor and return to the field, and be a farmer for the rest of your life!"

In this troubled era, all those who abandon the peasants and join the army are young people who do not want to live in the countryside anymore, and want to throw away their heads and spill their blood to get ahead.

Of course, there are also people who are forced by life, but there are very few people who don't want to get out of the army and still want to make a living.

So most of them naturally urrened the former.

Fu Bang didn't know when, so he came behind Ji Yu with Fan Kuan and Xiahou Yuan, and asked, "General, do you want to attack?"

Ji Yu said: "This Chinese New Year's Eve can't be over, swing Yuan Chu, and then rest for a year, the rest of the military department, you should arrange?"

Fu Bang smiled and said, "If it's so new, you don't have to worry about Brother Yu." ”

When Ji Yu heard this, he smiled, waved his big hand, danced in his clothes, and said, "Then let's start with Merge Prefecture first!"

One word, one city!

Ji Yu set out on the way home, but just a fight, Guan Fei beheaded Yan Chou.

Youzhou Yuan Mansion, angry!

Yuan Chu finally smashed the ancestral Liuhan, his eyes seemed to be about to erupt with fire, and his iron-clad face was full of anger.

At this time, he looks like an active volcano.

When Hua Xiong was beheaded, Wen Zhuo's thoughts were still confused, and grief and anger arose.

Yuan Chu naturally attaches more importance to friendship than Wen Zhuo, and Yan Chou is loyal to Yuan Fu, has followed him for many years, and has made great contributions, and now he has been beheaded by Guan Fei, how can he not be angry!

"This big-eared thief!" An angry shout resounded through the sky and landed in every corner of the Yuan Mansion, and those subordinates trembled, thinking that the head of the family was losing his temper again, and he had to do things by himself.

At this moment, Liang Yan strode into the main hall of the Yuan Mansion with his hands in his hands, with a sad face, he knelt down directly, kowtowed a few times and said: "My subordinates implore my lord to fight to the death with Ji Yu to avenge the revenge of Brother Yan's ugly brother!"

Yuan Chu was also full of anger at this time, and when he heard Liangyan's words, his heart was surging with hatred, and he waved his big hand: "Quasi!"

Ryohiko raised his head, the corners of his forehead were blue, and a pair of heroic eyes gave birth to a piece of brilliance, like stars dotting and the sun in the sky.

The word revenge was deeply engraved in his heart.

Bingzhou used to be a cave, then Wenzhuo, and now Yuan Chu.

The masters who have experienced it are all first-class princes.

Its lord is strong, and its people and soldiers are naturally strong.

And the people of the state are strong!

If you want to enter the state, the first checkpoint is Shangdang County.

It doesn't take long to get from Sizhou to Shangdang County, but it is a relatively long way to get from Youzhou to Shangdang County.

When a fiery red sword light illuminated the walls of Shangdang County, the soldiers who were defending the city and the people of the county banner showed a look of horror.

The people of the Later Han Dynasty all know the name of the sword, called Yimei, and the person who holds the sword is called Ji Yu, who is the god of war in the world of the Later Han Dynasty today, and the peak of force.

But they didn't flinch, and in the dictionary of the men, there was no word for flinching.

Those who should release their arrows and those who should charge with swords and swords, those cavalry have also become reckless and brave.

However, this still can't stop Ji Yu from stepping on Shangdang County and moving forward.

However, such stubborn resistance made Ji Yu's army exceed his estimated losses, which inevitably annoyed him.

How could someone like him like to do everything beyond his control?

So, Ji Yu slaughtered the city.

It was a nightmare for the people of Shangdang County, a sword like fire knocked on the gate of Shangdang County, and an iron horse like Jiang Tao appeared from the ground level of the sky, carrying billowing smoke and dust.

Zheng ##!

Countless swords came out of their sheaths, countless blood flowers spilled on the long street, and the pungent smell of blood became a nightmare of the day.