The third prince Yingtian frowned and said angrily:

"What are you going to do?"

Meng Tian, Wang Ben, Sima Cuo, Nei Shiteng, Li Xin, Bai Qi, Wang Yi and other twelve generals bravely spread their arms.

formed a human wall, wanting to use his body to prevent the third prince from winning the sky and riding to his death.

"Three sons!

If you were to die alone!

Ride past us!

Otherwise, it will be difficult for subordinates to agree! ”

"Please let the third prince wait for me to stay in the city!

After we wait to fight a bloody way for the third son!

It's not too late to get out of Xianyang again! ”

"If the third prince insists on going his own way!

Then step on our heads! ”

“……”

The twelve generals were more and more excited one by one.

You say a word to me.

It was annoying for the third son to win the day.

The third prince Yingtian squinted his eyes, his anger was heavy, and he pointed his sword at the twelve generals such as Meng Tian, Wang Ben, Nei Shiteng, Sima Cuo, and Bai Qi.

"Good!

That boy will pass over your body and your face today! ”

The third son jumped the horse's head and opened a distance of more than ten meters.

He turned around again and rushed towards the twelve generals.

The twelve generals cried excitedly, full of incomprehension and resentment:

"Three sons!

What are you trying to do? ”

The third son won the sky and struggled to urge the reins of the horse.

The fiery horse flew directly over the heads of the twelve generals.

When he was about to land, the third prince Yingtian roared angrily:

"Why do I need you to explain what my son has done all his life!

Open the door quickly!

Violators will be killed!

Drive! ”

The soldiers standing guard at the gate of the East Gate slowly opened the gate again.

The third prince Yingtian looked at the east gate that was gradually opening.

There are thousands of troops in front of me.

Just step through the gates under your feet.

It's a road to death over there.

The third prince won the sky, and in the face of the coalition army of Zhao Guo, Bai Rongzhi and Yi Xuan, he had no fear of Li Shu.

The face is fearless, and the face is excited!

It ignited the ambition of being a hero, showing the true character of a hero.

The third prince Yingtian looked encouraged:

"It's a matter of success or failure!

Although tens of millions of people have gone to me! ”

Then he rushed out without hesitation.

"Drive! Drive! Drive! ”

The third prince won the sky and rode out of the city tower alone.

A white robe with a fiery horse.

Look down on all living beings against the sky!

Who dares to slash immediately!

Win the Great General for me!

The white-robed general suddenly rushed out of the fast-closing and fast-opening east gate.

It instantly attracted the attention of the commanders of the Zhao army, Lian Po, Bai Rongzhi and Yi Xuan.

Lian Po, the commander of the Zhao army, looked at the white-robed young man who suddenly came out.

At a glance, it was clear that he was the elegant and calm young man who played the piano on the city tower just now.

Looking at his indomitable, heroic posture, heroic spirit, and domineering appearance.

Especially those eyes, like two hanging swords.

All those who swept past each other.

They all lowered their eyebrows, not daring to look at them.

Lian Po, the commander of the Zhao army, couldn't help but admire:

"What a young general!

Domineering!

It seems that there is undue courage!

This is how you should give birth to a child!

It's a pity that it's a Qin person!

It's a dead man again! ”

The commander of the Bairong cavalry and Yi Xuan probe observe.

At a glance, I saw the natural difference of the third son.

Look at the talent he was born with, and his temperament is domineering.

That kind of spirit that looks down on the world and stands out from the crowd.

At times like these.

It's even more shocking.

Everyone watched it and was amazed one after another.

Even the commander of the Bairong cavalry and Yi Xuan secretly exclaimed:

"What a hero!

At times like these.

Not afraid, not a little fearful.

On the contrary, he is full of fighting spirit and laughs proudly at the world!

True heroes too!

But it's a pity that one enemy is the enemy.

Facing me, Bairong 20,000 iron horsemen.

It's just a mantis arm that makes people laugh. ”

The sudden appearance of the third son Yingtian attracted the attention of most people.

He rode on his horse and watched left and right.

Originally, the Bairong cavalry on the left and the Zhao army on the right.

It was originally square.

It is now semicircular.

The two wings have been deployed.

It's almost about to attack the north gate and south gate of Xianyang.

The third son won the sky and breathed a sigh of relief:

"God bless me Daqin!"

Zhao Jun, Bai Rongzhi and Yi Xuanbu were all crowded together because of just now.

Therefore, the speed at which the wings are spread is relatively slow.

This has just opened a semi-circular formation.

Prepare to attack from the north gate and south gate of Xianyang.

At this critical juncture.

The third prince Yingtian thought of the methods of the twelve generals such as Meng Tian, Wang Ben, Bai Qi, Li Xin, Sima Cuo, Wang Di, and Nei Shi Teng just now.

Only in this way can the procrastination continue.

The third prince Yingtian was proud and fearless, and pulled out his Qin sword and pointed at the commander of the Zhao army, Lian Po, Bairong cavalry, and Yi Xuanmian.

Although it is more than fifty meters away.

The third prince wins the sky, the sharp sword, the sharp eyes, and the domineering temperament.

Gang Yi pointed to the Zhao army commanders Lian Po, Bai Rongzhi and Yi Xuanmian.

The two of them shuddered as if they were being pressed against their throats by a hanging sword.

I was stunned.

The third prince Yingtian roared hysterically at the 50,000 Zhao army, Bai Rongzhi and Yi Xuan coalition troops who were scattering in front of him:

"Me!

The third son of the monarch of the Qin State!

Win the day!

It's the city lord of Xianyang!

If you want to take Xianyang by force today!

You have to pass the level of this son!

I am willing to challenge your Zhao Army and Bairong Alliance!

If only there was one who could defeat me and win the heavens!

Xianyang gives way!

I swear to heaven to heaven!

Never break your word! ”

Zhao Jun, Bai Rongzhi and Yi Xuanbu, who were gradually dispersed, could hear the soldiers of the third prince winning the sky.

They all bowed their heads and laughed.

Lian Po, the commander of the Zhao army, shook his head with a horsewhip and sighed:

"This courage!

Overbearing!

In the end, it is Qin Hou's son!

In the end, it is the Qin people!

I'm quite ashamed of myself.

It's a pity, it's just too stupid! ”

The commander of the Bairong cavalry and Yi Xuan stared at the third prince Yingtian, who kept shouting for battle, and smiled disdainfully:

"This young player is really brave!

This one is bold!

On our steppe.

Among the Baijon tribes.

can be regarded as a fierce general.

As General Lian Po said.

It's not just stupidity, it's just stupidity!

Kill him or not.

Isn't this Xianyang still in our pocket?

Hahahaha! ”

Lian Po, the commander of the Zhao army, also shook his head and smiled:

"Fledgling kid.

I don't think I've fought much.

Childish thinking.

No one person can change the current situation of the war.

Dead or alive doesn't matter to us.

It's as if we have to kill him to take Xianyang.

It's ridiculous. ”

The third prince Yingtian became more and more anxious, and continued to return to the same place and kept shouting:

"Prairie barbarian!

Are you afraid that I will win the heavens alone?

Come up and challenge it!

Zhao soldiers!

You like to do things that take advantage of people's danger.

What else will happen?

I'm the only one who wins the day.

Isn't there any of you who dare to accept my challenge? ”

Faced with the shameful shouting of the third prince to win the sky.

Zhao Jun, Bai Rongzhi and Yi Xuanbu were still methodically deploying the impact formation.

Listening to the words of the third prince to win the sky is like a fart.

In addition to the shameful response.

All the Zhao army, Bai Rongzhi and Yi Xuan coalition forces were indifferent.

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