Fang Yun's mansion, inside the pavilion, after Fang Yun said this, Chu Chen's face suddenly became very ugly, and the atmosphere fell into a kind of silence.

Chu Chen knew very well that the allegiance of a powerhouse in the Mortal Realm, Zhao Guo would not refuse it no matter what, worshipping Fang Yun as Wu Mu and always being in charge of the world's soldiers and horses was definitely possible.

"Fang Yun, are you going to betray me?

Chu Chen asked in a deep voice, his eyes were gloomy and terrifying, if Fang Yun really didn't plan to worship Wu Mu and lead his army to resist the invasion of the Zhao State, the Chu State might really be destroyed!

At that time, Fang Yun would not only not have to die, but would even become the martial artist of the Zhao State, but Chu Chen would not be able to survive. "The saint laughed, I am no longer the Wu Mu of the Chu State, nor the Pavilion Master of the Xingchen Pavilion, how can I talk about betrayal if I am an idler in the wild? Besides, I am not interested in the Wu Mu of the Chu State, and I am not interested in the Wu Mu of the Zhao State either. “

Fang Yun said calmly and took a sip of the wine in the cup.

Chu Chen's gloomy face did not ease in any way, even if Fang Yun did not intend to be loyal to the Zhao State, but without Fang Yun, the Chu State would also be defeated!

"So, are you going to sit on the sidelines?" asked Chu Chen.

Fang Yun was silent, poured wine for himself and Chu Chen respectively, and made a gesture of please.

How could Chu Chen be in the mood to taste it carefully, and drink it all, Fang Yun was calm, such a fine wine, only by tasting it carefully, can the taste buds taste delicious.

"The remnants of the Qin army are not to worry, only because the five martial marquis are competing for fame and fortune, there is today's stalemate, the saint can appoint the remnant sword as the general of Dingxi, lead the army, let the five martial marquis return to Tianchu City, the emperor of Qin can be broken, and the overall situation can be determined. “

Fang Yunfeng said lightly, and in one sentence, he set the situation in Qin's country, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

The remnant sword was now in his mansion, and after returning to Tianchu City, the remnant sword had been following Fang Yun's side.

When Chu Chen heard this, his face was immediately happy, and his mood was also relieved.

"Where is the army of Zhao ......"

Chu Chen said in a hurry, Zhao Guo's army was like a bamboo, it was the biggest threat to Chu State, and he certainly hoped that Fang Yun would be able to lead the army to resist.

"With me, the saint has no worries. Fang Yundao.

"When will you leave?" asked Chu Chen.

"Tomorrow!"

"Okay!" Chu Chen shouted excitedly, and his body suddenly stood up, "If you go, it is to use the position of Wu Mu, I will give you another 100,000 elite soldiers, let Prince Rong be your adjutant, and obey your orders!"

When Fang Yun heard this, he didn't say anything, but a sneer rose at the corner of his mouth, he saw through Chu Chen's thoughts, and after all, he still couldn't fully believe in himself.

Subsequently, Chu Chen and the hundred officials retreated, and Fang Yun let the remnant sword go to the Chu State, and on the second day, he led 100,000 elite soldiers to the southeast.

Two days later, Fang Yun came to the camp of the Chu army, his face was extremely heavy, there were no less than a thousand deserters from the Chu State that Shangyun saw along the way, so many deserters, you can imagine how bad the battle situation was!

Fang Yun looked at the Chu army camp, but saw that all the Chu troops were listless, and there was an atmosphere of decadence everywhere.

The morale of the army is unstable, and the soldiers have no fighting spirit, how can such an army win the battle?

Fang Yun drove the horse under him and walked towards the Chu army camp, his eyes filled with a touch of cold killing intent!

Outside the tent of the big battalion, Prince Rong, several martial marquis, generals, as well as Wu Hao, Zhang Hu and others were waiting, but there was no martial madness.

"See Lord Wu Mu!"

Everyone bowed, and Fang Yun's arrival made their eyes swell with a glimmer of hope and regain a trace of confidence.

Only Prince Rong, a middle-aged man in golden armor, had an extremely gloomy face.

Fang Yun's expression was indifferent, and he walked straight into the big tent, sitting in front of the handsome case, and everyone was lined up left and right.

"Where is the martial madness?"

Fang Yun asked, his gaze looking directly at Wu Hao.

Wu Hao's figure trembled suddenly, a touch of heartbreak surged on his face, and the seven-foot man had tears in his eyes, and so did Zhang Hu.

Seeing this, Fang Yun's heart suddenly tightened, and the chill in his eyes was even worse!

"Speak!"

Fang Yun shouted angrily, and everyone in the tent was shocked.

"Our army was defeated, and after the military madness, it was surrounded by the Qin army and died in battle!"

Wu Hao said, two lines of tears finally dropped, he and Wu Mad have been friends for more than 20 years, it can almost be said that they are inseparable, Wu Mad died in battle, how can he not be heartbroken.

Hearing this, Fang Yun's pupils shrank slightly, his fists clenched, and an almost irrepressible anger surged in his heart!

"Since you are surrounded by the Zhao army, why don't you save it?"

Fang Yun said gloomily, Fang Yun's suppressed anger could be clearly heard from his voice, and his terrifying gaze seemed to be about to choose someone to eat, which made everyone tremble and chill.

Wu Hao's eyes looked at Prince Rong, and he seemed to be a little jealous, and Prince Rong glanced at Wu Hao at this time.

Fang Yun picked up the file on the handsome case, threw it in Wu Hao's face, and said angrily: "Say, what are you afraid of? The leader of the Xingchen Pavilion, is it like this?"

"Return to the pavilion master, it is him, who ordered the army to retreat at full speed, and abandon the 50,000 elite soldiers led by the martial arts!"

Wu Hao, who was enraged, pulled out the long knife in his hand and pointed at Prince Rong.

All the martial marquis and generals shook their heads and sighed secretly, there was definitely a chance to save the elite soldiers led by Wu Maniac at that time, but Prince Rong was frightened by the Zhao army, and only ordered the army to retreat at full speed, and no one was allowed to rescue, in Prince Rong's opinion, it was completely worth sacrificing the lives of Wu Mad and 50,000 elite soldiers to delay the pursuit of the Zhao army.

A strong man with a ninefold qi and blood realm, and a 50,000 elite army, all of them were killed, and all the martial marquis and generals regretted it.

Prince Rong's face changed slightly, and he shouted loudly: "Wu Hao, you are presumptuous! At that time, the battle situation was critical, and this king was to take care of the overall situation and keep the main force of our army. As a soldier, you should have the consciousness of sacrificing for the overall situation and sacrificing for the sake of the martial arts, and this king will invite the saint to invite him for his credit!"

"Fart! It's clear that you were scared out of your guts, and you just cared about escaping, and you didn't allow me to wait for rescue to let the martial madness die!"

Zhang Hu shouted, and in a fit of rage, he also pulled out the weapon in his hand!

"Presumptuous, dare to be disrespectful to this king, come to someone, take down Wu Hao and Zhang Hu, and weigh thirty rods!"

Prince Rong said angrily, and then two soldiers walked into the tent.

At this moment, Fang Yun suddenly slapped his palm, and suddenly the handsome case in front of him was broken in half, and there was a loud bang, which shocked everyone.

Fang Yun's figure slowly stood up, and said in a cold voice: "Take down Prince Rong!"

"Yes, Pavilion Master!"

Wu Hao and Zhang Hu shouted angrily at the same time, striding towards Prince Rong, Fang Yun's order, they would only obey unconditionally, even if they let them kill Prince Rong at this time, the two of them would not have any hesitation.

"Fang Yun, you dare! This king is ......"

Prince Rong pulled out the saber on his waist and said loudly, but before he finished speaking, he was captured by Wu Hao and Zhang Hu, with his strength, it was far from enough to compete with Wu Hao and Zhang Hu.

In the big tent, the faces of all the martial marquis and generals were full of surprise, and no one dared to say a word.

"Chop off your hands. ”