Patriotic borders.

Under the protective wall, the black pressed a group of Zhao soldiers wearing armor.

Bolan and Zhao Xinglan rode side by side on their war horses, the red tassels on their armor fluttering in the wind, and the black iron armor changing their unpredictable light in the sunlight.

The patriotic generals standing on the protective wall were a little panicked at the moment.

Wei is close to Zhao and is a small country with middle and lower strength. For many years, because of the truth that the lips and teeth are cold, the two countries have hindered each other, but they have not been at peace.

Who would have thought that the crown prince of Zhao State, who was only canonized yesterday, personally led the troops to the expedition today, and the first stop was to defend the country.

The generals calculated in their hearts that although Wei was defeated by Zhao, it was difficult to attack and defend here, and it was not so easy for Zhao to attack the city.

That being the case, it is with them. When Zhao Guo's energy is not slack and the grain and grass are insufficient, it will be a turning point for the defense of the country.

"If the country is willing to surrender to Zhao, Zhao promises not to kill prisoners of war and to treat the people preferentially."

Zhao Xinglan said loudly to the city.

When the guard heard such arrogant remarks, he felt deeply insulted, and most of his fear retreated, and murderous aura gathered in his eyes.

I heard that the prince of Zhao was resourceful, but when I saw it today, it was a waste of fame. Actually standing under the city with soldiers, doesn't he know that he is standing in the range of the other party?

In this case, shoot this prince of Zhao into a hedgehog, and at that time, see how he speaks wildly!

"Shoot the arrows!"

With the angry shouts of the guards, the archers of the defense quickly aimed downward, and the cold arrows shot out densely like a torrential rain.

"Ah——!h

The screams rang out one after another, but they were not from the Zhao army under the city.

The patriotic general was dazzled by a sudden gust of wind, and when he rubbed his eyelids and opened his eyes, he couldn't wait to look down at the city, wanting to check the results.

Under the city, Zhao Jun's 10,000 pairs of eyes looked at him, and they were unscathed.

It's strange that there is not a single arrow feather on the ground!

And Zhao Xinglan, who was full of beard and tail, led the horse, stretched out his hand in a good time, and pointed to the side of the guard.

The guard turned his head in surprise, his eyes opened uncontrollably, and he said in a lost voice: "How can this be? ”

How so?! I watched the arrows shot at the city, and at this moment, they were stuck at the archers' feet.

Zhao Xinglan's smiling voice came from below: "Because the saint can resist the wind." ”

"Holy Maiden?" The guard muttered, not yet able to recover from the shock.

The deeds of the saintess have long been spread throughout the Central Plains, but many people have heard it but have not taken it seriously, thinking that Tai Ban was compiled by Emperor Nayan in order to win the world.

It wasn't until I saw it with my own eyes that I knew that the saint had really descended to earth! All the archers fired their arrows together, but they could not withstand the gust of wind wielded by the holy woman.

Thinking of the feathered arrows that landed at the archer's feet, the guard general felt a pang of fear and gratitude.

The saint had shown mercy to her subordinates, otherwise the bow and arrow would not have fallen to the ground, but would have taken their lives.

"In addition to resisting the wind, it can also drive out thunder, can the general take a look?" The petite woman beside Zhao Xinglan spoke, her voice soft and pure.

"No need!" The guard's scalp tingled, and he instinctively rushed out of his mouth.

Only then did he understand that Zhao Xinglan's arrogance was confident. Thinking about it this way, the phrase "do not kill prisoners of war and give preferential treatment to the people" is not an insult, but a promise with warmth.

The Holy Maiden has divine powers, and thousands of troops cannot compete with it. She helped Zhao Guo, this is the will of heaven.

The guards are also heroic, and if they go to war in earnest, he will never back down. But, against the sky? He was reluctant to hit a stone with an egg.

The city gate slowly opened, and the commander of Zhao Jun drove straight in, and he really did not hurt the people.

Although Emperor Wei was unwilling, he also honestly called his minister.

Zhao Xinglan left a part of the Zhao army here to deal with the aftermath, and expanded the elite of the guard army into the ranks of the Zhao army, and continued to embark on the battle journey.

With the help of Bolan, it is indeed if there is divine help.

Along the way, they either resisted the wind or drove the mines, and soon conquered one country after another.

Ten days later, Zhao's army came to the border of Liang.

Liang is Yan's neighbor, and it is also a necessary place to enter Yan, which can be described as a critical place.

But Yan did not declare war on Liang. On the one hand, Liang Guo has frequently shown favor to Yan Guo over the years, which made Emperor Yan quite satisfied. Not long ago, Liang Guo dedicated many beautiful beauties to Yan Guo, and they blew pillow wind to their relatives and courtiers, and Yan Guo couldn't kill Liang Guo from top to bottom.

On the other hand, and most importantly, although Emperor Liang was timid and faint, he had a hardcore and powerful Jin family army.

The Jin family has been loyal and martyred for generations, and has guarded the border of Liang as strong as an iron bucket.

If you want to enter Yan, you must first enter Liang, and if you want to enter Liang, you must first win the Jin army, and the Jin army is only loyal to Emperor Liang. As long as Liang Guo is there, the Jin family army will swear to defend the border to the death. In that case, why bother to attack the beams?

With such a strong free labor, Emperor Yan enjoys it.

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Facing the menacing Jin family's army, Bolan intuitively felt that the other party's generals would not give in easily.

General Jin is over 50 years old, and his broken hair under his armor is already mixed with silver threads, and he is shocked by the "divine power" that Bolan has displayed in turn, but he stubbornly and resolutely refuses to surrender.

Bolan had actually heard of General Jin and his Jin family's army, and in Ning County, the people mentioned it from time to time, and their tones were all full of admiration. So when it comes to the wine pond and meat forest at the bottom of the beam and the extravagance, the people will sigh that General Jin is not worth it.

Looking at the old general who was facing the West Mountain but his demeanor was undiminished, Bolan's heart moved, and he persuaded him softly: "It is the will of heaven that Zhao has won the world." Emperor Liang was deaf and not worthy of the general's life. If the general is willing to submit, the world of exertion in the future will only be broader. ”

"Hugh said more." General Jin's voice has been dyed with the vicissitudes of time, sonorous and firm, "I, the son of the Jin family, have only been loyal to the emperor for generations." ”

Bolan couldn't help but say bluntly: "General, you are foolish. Even if you have several times more troops, you won't be able to win against me. Is it worth sacrificing so many lives for the sake of foolishness? ”

How can the word loyalty be measured by worthiness? My Jin family only has men who died in battle, but there are no men who surrendered! Even if you can't beat the enemy, you have to fight until the last moment! Hugh said more, go to war! ”

"Let's go to war! Let's go to war! ”

Behind General Kim, a uniform shout came, echoing in the sky, and the momentum was magnificent. Even if he knew what the ending would be, there was no retreat or fear in his voice, only loyalty and courage.

At this moment, even if he didn't agree with the old general's approach, Bolan also felt respect in his heart.

Along the way, Bolan's wind and thunder were only used to bluff people, and never really hurt any warriors.

Do you really want to make a move on the Jin family? Bolan hesitated, but couldn't give up.

"Holy Maiden, let's come. Such an opponent deserves respect, and the best way to respect the enemy is to have a real duel. ”

Zhao Xinglan raised the halberd in his hand high, like an eagle with wings ready to fly.