It's gone.

"Hallucination! It must be a hallucination! ”

All the Bairong cavalry, the commander, and Yi Xuan rubbed their eyes several times.

But still nothing was seen.

The commander of the Bairong cavalry and Yi Xuan did not believe that the more than 300 living cavalry under his command disappeared out of thin air.

They saw that there was a big hole in front of the third prince Yingtian.

But it came too fast.

Disappears faster.

Except for the screams that echoed in the wind.

It seems to prove that those three hundred hundred cavalry survived.

No trace of their existence can be found.

looked at the third prince Yingtian's leisurely spread his hands as if he was embracing the sun and the moon.

It's like a nobody.

The even more angry Bairong cavalry commander and Yi Xuan wanted to go into battle in person.

Raise your scimitar and prepare to lead the whole army to attack.

Lian Po, the commander of the Zhao army on the side, hurriedly stopped it.

"And General Yi Xuan, don't worry.

It's weird.

Seems to be ......"

Lian Po, the commander of the Zhao army, was also very puzzled, and couldn't tell what it was for a long time.

Wei Wuji, the king of Xinling, and Zhao Sheng, the king of the plains, who had been in shock.

After seeing the three hundred hundred cavalry that blocked their view, they fell into the ground that appeared and disappeared quickly.

I saw that the three sons who seemed to be breezy and not dry, light and light but actually majestic and kingly, won the sky.

Smile and face the world.

That aura that is not chaotic in the face of danger, Mount Tai collapses in front of him, and his face does not change, and he does not move.

The shock is still there.

But after hearing the conversation between the restless and screaming Bairong cavalry commander and Yi Xuan and the commander of the Zhao army, Lian Po.

Only then did he come to his senses.

Xinling Jun Wei Wuji and Pingyuan Jun Zhao Sheng looked at each other in confusion and shock.

"Plains-kun.

If the old man is not mistaken.

That's supposed to be a trick, right? ”

"Xinling-kun.

You read that right.

Something that can kill so many people in an instant and disappear weirdly.

It must be a trick.

It's just that I don't know if it's the Mo family's trick or the overbearing trick of the public loser? ”

The commander of the Zhao army, Lian Po, has always been busy managing the army.

When I saw the ground devouring three hundred cavalry before the third prince won the sky just now.

I also wondered if it was a legendary trick.

I just hate myself for not seeing much.

So he hesitated and didn't say anything.

After listening to the dialogue between Wei Wuji, the respected and knowledgeable Xinling Jun, and Zhao Sheng, the Pingyuan Jun.

Only then did I think about it, according to the vague memory of the mechanism in my mind.

Slowly reminiscing, a long time said:

"It seems to be a trick.

General Ben had the pleasure of meeting once......

When did it come......

On the other side, the anxious Bairong cavalry and Yi Xuan shouted violently:

"Tricks?

What is a trick?

You say! ”

Lian Po, the commander of the Zhao army, was immediately stopped by the commander of the Bairong cavalry and Yi Xuan.

Scratching ears and cheeks for a long time:

"This trick is ......

Do you know the mechanism?

It's very complicated!

General Ben can't tell you clearly.

In short, it is a trap set in advance, or a moving mechanism that can be moved.

It's ......"

The commander of the Zhao army, Lian Po, used his only knowledge to explain to the ignorant and unheard of Bairong cavalry commander and Yi Xuan.

The crisis in front of the third prince has been resolved.

Slightly tired.

He yawned in public and stretched.

"Where's Ben Gongzi's protégé?"

The third son Yingtian only felt as if there was nothing behind him.

Look back.

Meng Tian, Bai Qi, Wang Ben, Sima Cuo, Nei Shiteng, Li Xin, Wang Yi and other twelve generals still maintained a terrifying expression on their faces.

Stretched out his hand and grabbed the back of the third prince to win the sky.

Actually kept this action motionless.

The horses on which the twelve generals sat down did not dare to gasp for breath.

They were all at the brink of the moment just now.

The third son wins the sky and holds the sun and the moon with his hands.

A large crater suddenly appeared in front of him and disappeared again, shocking to the present.

In fact, it's the same for everyone.

They thought that the third prince would definitely die if he won the sky.

The result was a paradoxical scene.

It directly shook their souls to the clouds.

I haven't come to my senses yet.

It's no wonder that the third son won the sky.

I only hated myself for telling them earlier.

Otherwise, it wouldn't have been shocked.

Who made them think yesterday that they had lost their minds and went crazy and did not listen to the command.

Deserve!

There should be this newspaper.

Xinling Jun Wei Wuji and Pingyuan Jun Zhao Sheng frowned.

After quickly explaining to the anxious Bairong cavalry commander and Yi Xuan in the simplest language.

The commander of the Bairong cavalry and Yi Xuan only then understood.

"Damn!

No wonder that kid is so rampant!

Damn it! Disgusting!

O my three hundred brothers in life and death! ”

After Wei Wuji, the king of Xinling, and Zhao Sheng, the king of the plains, explained to the commander of the Bairong cavalry and Yi Xuan.

Immediately look around alertly.

Before, their attention was on the three hundred Bairong cavalry who disappeared out of thin air and the third prince Yingtian.

Now that I realize that the problem seems to be a bit serious.

Finally looked around.

An old man with white hair and gray hair was found on top of the Xianyang East City Tower.

Quite a lot of style.

"Do you know that elegant and extraordinary old man, Pingyuan-kun?"

Pingyuan Jun Zhao Sheng squinted at the old eyes for a long time, and finally shook his head helplessly:

"There are countless old and decrepit readers, and you know Xinlingjun too.

If you don't know.

Then I don't know. ”

The master of the master class of the Mo family sage organ found that Wei Wuji, the king of Xinling, Zhao Sheng, the commander of the plains, and Lian Po, the commander of the Zhao army, looked at him one after another.

Holding his beard, he said proudly:

"Xinling-jun and Pingyuan-kun, you two guessed well.

It was indeed a trick that killed the three hundred hundred cavalry.

It's just my Mohist trick! ”

"Mojia Tricks?"

Lian Po, the commander of the Zhao army, and the inexplicable commander of the Bairong cavalry and Yi Xuan glanced at each other suspiciously.

"This is the legendary Mojia trick?

It's incredible, isn't it? ”

The commander of the Zhao army, Lian Po, widened his eyes and didn't see why.

In addition to being speechless, the commander of the Bairong cavalry and Yi Xuan were still inexplicable:

What the hell is this Mo family trick?

Although Xinling Jun Wei Wuji and Pingyuan Jun Zhao Sheng explained it to him clearly.

But add the word Mohist.

The commander of the Bairong cavalry and Yi Xuan fell into confusion again.

Xinling Jun Wei Wuji looked at Pingyuan Jun Zhao Sheng and exclaimed:

"It's actually the Mo family's trick.

I didn't expect the Mo family to make a move! ”

Plains Jun Zhao Sheng felt quite tricky.

It's just because the terrifying strength of the Mo family is known to the seven countries.

Except for the tricks they're most proud of.

There are also disciples of the Mo family all over the Seven Kingdoms.

That's all there is to the farmer's house.

He often participates in battles to quell injustice.

Changing the pattern of the Seven Kingdoms.

Pingyuan Jun Zhao Sheng frowned, looked at Xinling Jun and said:

"If our Zhao State, Bai Rongzhi and Yi Xuan's two armies of 50,000 horses attack Xianyang.

accidentally killed the children of the Mo family.

Then you, me, and his Wei State, Zhao State, and Bai Rong immediately became the enemies of Qin Mo, Zhao Mo, and Qi Mo. ”

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