After Feng Duhan waved his army into the territory of Beifan, he passed all the way through the pass, coupled with the latest crossbow arrows developed by Mr. Cai, a strategist in the army, several generals under his command followed Feng Duhan for four or five years, and they had a tacit understanding with each other, and they were invincible in attacking cities and plundering land.

The army went all the way north, fought with several princes of Fanwang, and captured its commander alive with almost no effort.

When King Fan got the news, he learned that the mighty general had already captured several of his princes.

King Fan finally couldn't sit still, on the battlefield, as if no one could stop the footsteps of this bloody general, according to the customs of the Northern Fan clan, he personally went to the temple to see the Holy Maiden, praying for holy foresight.

However, to the surprise of King Fan, when he arrived at the temple, the saint did not show up, but asked the maid to hand him a silk silk and wrote: The dust is not over, this body will have this calamity, and if it is otherwise, there will be a disaster of annihilation.

King Fan was so shocked that he had to personally write a letter of request for peace and sent an envoy to the camp of the mighty general.

But as the days passed, not only did there be no response from the camp, but even the messenger he sent did not return.

A few days later, news came that the mighty general's army of 100,000 had passed through the Valley of Death and was headed for the temple.

King Fan couldn't believe what he heard, the Valley of Death was the last danger of the terrain he relied on, but now the other party passed through so smoothly.

Could it be ...... Is this really God's arrangement?

He couldn't help but think of the prophecy given to him by the Holy Maiden.

In recent decades, King Fan has rarely led his troops into battle, and this time, he had to personally go into battle and lead his army in a vain attempt to intercept the mighty general's army in the valley of death.

As soon as the Fanwang army arrived at the foot of a mountain, they suddenly heard a loud noise in the distance, like the sky cracking and the tsunami gushing.

Everyone was taken aback and looked up, but saw the smoke billowing from the top of the mountain, the jade top of the snow-capped mountain was covered by layers of black clouds, and the gunpowder smoke rose and the gravel on the top of the mountain rolled down like rain.

The entire base of the mountain seems to be a huge iron pot, and the scorching gravel is constantly falling from the sky.

The Northern Army was wearing rattan armor, and the red-hot gravel would burn as soon as it touched their bodies, and for a while, there was a terrible wail at the foot of the mountain.

On the top of the mountain on one side, Feng Duhan and Mr. Cai and others stood in front of the camp, letting the flames under the mountain be raging, and the war was raging, indifferent.

The wind and twilight are as deep as a thousand-year-old well, implying ten thousand stars.

Since entering the territory of Beifan, he has rarely personally led the troops into battle, let go of the generals under his command to show their skills wantonly, today he is not even wearing a battle armor, wearing a crescent white dark pattern brocade robe, shoulders draped in silver fox fur, the whole person looks graceful and luxurious.

As the twilight faded on, the flames of war at the foot of the mountain gradually extinguished, and the entire foot of the mountain was burned like charcoal ink, and only the whimper of the dry branches could be heard in the mountain wind.

"General!" Suddenly there was the sound of footsteps behind him.

Feng Duhan and Mr. Cai turned around, but saw a general in the army striding over, his body was scarred, but he was excited: "General! I captured the king alive, ha! If you hadn't lived, I'd have deposed him!" ”

A sneer crossed Feng Duhan's lips, "Beifan...... Checkmate. ”

Mr. Cai also said excitedly: "Let's go, let's take a look!" ”

In the big tent of the Chinese army, King Fan was tied up and abandoned on the ground, his robe was torn, his beard was burned, and he completely lost his usual majesty and momentum, but he was scolding that the king of England was untrustworthy, the city was also accepted, and the agreement was signed, but now he is backtracking.

Feng Duhan entered the Chinese military tent, and the king was scolding, and suddenly saw a person who was surrounded by the generals and walked in, dressed luxuriously, with a look like ice and a knife, just looking at him made him feel a chill in his back.

Feng Duhan came to King Fan unhurriedly, and said quietly: "You are King Fan?" ”

Although King Fan had never seen a mighty general before, but the other party's prestige was already familiar, at this time, seeing his momentum and looking at the attitude of the generals towards him, he had already guessed his identity.

"Mighty General?"

Feng Dusk's cold phoenix eyes narrowed, "Exactly." ”

Queen Fan's neck muscles jumped up and down, "In vain, my people respect you as a hero, but you don't believe in your words, and you attack me in the north, it's really ridiculous!" ”

The generals in the camp thought that Feng Duhan would be angry when he heard this, and maybe he would kill King Fan directly, but who knew that Feng Duhan was unmoved.

"Ben Shuai has no other purpose in coming this time, as long as the woman in your temple."

"What......" King Fan stood in disbelief on the spot, such a long way to mobilize the crowd, but what the other party wanted was their holy daughter?

The news of King Fan's arrest was quickly spread back, and the four princes, who were temporarily in charge of the overall situation, heard the other party's intentions and hurriedly proposed to exchange the holy daughter for King Fan, but the army of the mighty general continued to advance in the direction of the temple without stopping.

Only three days after King Fan's capture, the army had already advanced under the temple.

Although the Four Princes sent envoys and repeatedly asked for a hostage exchange, Feng Duhan turned a blind eye.

The twilight will be over, and the sky will be bright.

The generals marched out of the camp, and the distance from the temple was only a few thousand meters.

In front of them, the four princes of Beifan gathered here with 10,000 elite soldiers, and the temple was the holy place of the Beifan clan, and it could not be seen destroyed.

The two armies were silent, only the sound of battle flags hunting around them was heard.

Suddenly, a column of prisoner carts drove out of the formation of the mighty general, and several people were tied up in their heads.

The four princes didn't look at it, and they couldn't help but gasp when they saw it.

But seeing that on the prisoner car, several of his brothers were lined up in turn, and the last car was tied to King Fan.

Several swordsmen and axemen came out of the formation, but unlike usual, they did not have the sharp axes of the past, but wooden long sticks with sharp tips.

At this time, the military array was separated to both sides at the same time, and a black war horse came out of the formation, and one person on the horse, silver fox fur, graceful and noble, was actually wearing a piece of armor.

Behind him were dozens of generals and lieutenants, and the formation was aggressive.

"Fourth prince, please get out of the way." I don't know who suddenly shouted.

The fourth prince rode on a horse, his eyes swept over the prisoner cart in front of him, but he saw his brother and father all full of sorrow and sadness.

"This is the holy land of our clan, how can I allow you to ......" The fourth prince's voice did not fall, but he saw the noble man in silver fox fur in front of the other party and waved his hand.

A knife and axe hand in front of the battle grabbed a sharpened wooden stick in his hand and stabbed straight at the people in the prisoner car.

A terrible scream broke the silence around for a moment.

The stick stabbed the man in the back and out of his abdomen, blood spilling and splattering all over the cart.

The four princes couldn't help but be shocked.

"Go on." The wind and twilight are cold and secluded.

The axe-bearer picked up another stick and plunged it through the gap in the cart......

The Beifan clan can be described as a fierce people, but it is rare to see this method of disposing of prisoners, especially those people in the prisoner cart are all the princes and kings of their clan.

The five princes of Beifan were pierced with four wooden sticks in a row, and they still struggled.

"Get out of the way." Feng Dusk's cold eyes were slightly cold, like a frozen lake, flashing with cold light, "If you refuse to dodge, Ben Shuai will let you watch them with your own eyes, and they will all die in front of you one by one." ”

First, hair, if, beginning, net (see the author's words at the end of this knot)