Hearing this, Zhao Yi finally couldn't be the same as before.

The 4,000-backed army was gone.

That Zhang Yange didn't know what trick to use, and as soon as he made a move, those war horses fell to the ground one after another. Directly turned the cavalry into infantry.

Four thousand back Kui army, Zhao Yi would rather his son die.

At this time, Lu Shengxiang's face was not much better than Li Chungang's.

Because he had been suggesting that Zhao Yi kill Xu Fengnian.

But now there are no more 4,000 back Kui troops, and the four of them are standing in front of Dayanji at this time.

Under Li Chungang's sword, there were 2,600 corpses of cavalry on their backs, and there were few complete corpses on top of each other, Xu Fengnian's robes and feet were soaked red with blood, and the Guangling armor soldiers who went into battle were all dying.

And almost none of the armorers shot by Zhang Yange were whole corpses.

Xu Fengnian carried Lu Qiantang and said, "His mother has only broken a hundred armors before he becomes this coward."

Lu Qiantang lay on Xu Fengnian's back and smiled.

At this moment, he was sincerely willing to give his life to His Royal Highness.

Xu Fengnian still asked the sentence, "If this son dies, Xu Xiao will teach you to hang the Northern Liang Sword in Guangling City, do you believe it?"

At last the crowd watched the four of them walk away.

Li Chungang was holding a sword, as if he was a lot older.

Zhang Yange's footsteps are vain, as if he has lived in the land of Goolan for half a year.

Xu Fengnian is a little better, he is carrying Lu Qiantang on his back.

"Lord Wang!" Lu Shengxiang couldn't help but exclaim. "Two more..."

"Get out!" Zhao Yi roared like an angry lion.

"It's fun!" Li Chungang gasped and said.

"I can't reward this world." Xu Fengnian also laughed.

Zhang Yange opened his mouth and said, "Is there anyone who can prove that I am not lightly injured, and can still make Emperor Liyang believe in it."

Xu Fengnian looked at him in surprise.

"He killed a lot of innocent people." Zhang Yange carried the ranger who was pierced through the chest by a crossbow on the side of the road.

This ranger is in a better situation than Wen Hua, at least he can afford a real sword.

Everyone went back to Wei Daoyang to find a place with good feng shui, and then buried the ranger.

Zhang Yange hung the sword on his waist.

There is a Qianjin Medical Center outside Guangling County.

At this time, Zhang Yange was lying down and was diagnosed by an old man.

"It's badly hurt." The old man said as he stroked his beard.

Xu Fengnian's acting skills exploded at this moment, "Doctor Song, you are a national hand doctor saint, save my brother!"

His eyes were red, Song Qinghe was a little helpless, he had been a doctor in the palace for decades, and finally he was given grace by Zhao Dian and let him return home to be raised.

His son became the Taiyi Zheng of the four products.

"Just don't use force for 100 days, and the old man will prescribe some medicine." Song Qinghe hurriedly said.

"That's good! That's fine!"

took the medicine, Xu Fengnian personally decocted the medicine, Zhang Yange took it, and they left the next day.

In the carriage, Li Chungang said to Pei Nanwei and the others, "You three, be careful, Yan Ge, this kid usually looks very decent, but once he deceives people, it is really a frequent trick."

At this time, a man wearing Zhang Yange's mask was practicing boxing in the back.

The person disguised as Zhang Yange was Xu Fengnian, who said that only he could perform Zhang Yange's charm. Xu Fengnian's stand-in has been hidden in the Fengzi camp, and now he is also using it. ….

When the two discussed killing Zhao Yi, Li Chungang couldn't help but ask, "This Zhao Yi is dead now, whether there is evidence or not, the first thing that comes to Liyang's mind is you, Xu Fengnian."

Xu Fengnian smiled and nodded, and Zhang Yange replied, "Zhao Yi lost four thousand back troops, and he hasn't killed Xu Fengnian yet.

His value was greatly reduced in the eyes of the emperor, and Zhao Yi could only die at the hands of the Beimang spies at that time, because Emperor Liyang had already lost the King of Guangling, and he naturally did not want to force another King of Beiliang!"

Li Chungang probably understood.

"You're a kid who doesn't like to hurt people very much."

Zhang Yange wore a mask left by Shu and walked into Guangling County with one person and one sword.

"Boss, two catties of beef, one or two taels of rice wine." Zhang Yange said.

The boss was stunned for a moment, and glanced at the bearded ranger with disgust.

What kind of hell is this amount of alcohol mixed with?

"Boss, have you had any interesting stories in Guangling County lately?" Zhang Yange asked knowingly.

"What's the fun!" The boss said angrily, "Do you count seven or eight hundred people who died after watching a Guangling tide!"

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Zhao Yi naturally concealed the death of the four thousand backing soldiers.

It is only said that seven or eight hundred people died because of the stampede.

Those who were alive naturally didn't dare to talk nonsense, and the boss's cousin died in this unwarranted disaster.

"Look at how Guangling Chao can die so many people!" Zhang Yange asked in a rough voice.

The boss didn't bother to pay attention to him, and turned his head to get busy.

After a while, beef and rice wine came up, and Zhang Yange ate and drank at the same time.

Ranger's scabbard looks good, but the sword is full of gaps, and he is a little better than Wen Hua.

There is money to buy a sword, but there is no money to maintain it.

Zhang Yange was eating, and there was a sound of horses' hooves on the street.

Zhao Yi, who is one size smaller, is lazily riding a horse, his father is in a bad mood these days, and he wants to have some fun outside without being scolded.

He was followed by four second-grade little grandmasters.

Recently, the masters have gone to protect their father, but Chai Qingshan doesn't know why he went to recuperate.

Originally, I heard that Brother Feng Nian was coming, and Zhao Bi also wanted to meet this son who was the same as himself. But on that day his father confined him to his home.

Later, when he asked about the incident in Dayanji that day, everyone was secretive.

He went to ask his father, Zhao Yi, but was reprimanded.

When everyone saw His Royal Highness the prince traveling, they were jumping for a while.

As soon as he told the story, the old man hurriedly pulled his daughter who hugged the qin to hide, but was discovered by Zhao Bi.

"Go and fetch me the father and daughter." A hideous smile appeared on his fat face.

An old man with long arms behind him jumped lightly and came to the father and daughter, and he didn't say a word, he directly captured them.

Over the years, they have followed Zhao Bi and have done this kind of thing.

For the sake of wealth, no shame!

Many people want to make dogs for the prince of Guangling, but there is no way out.

"What did you two see this son running around?" Zhao Bi asked as he rode on his horse.

He had a sweaty horse under his crotch, otherwise a horse of his average weight would not be able to bear it.

"I, the little people, rashly glimpsed the face of His Royal Highness the Prince, and I am sincerely afraid..." The old man protected his daughter behind him.

In the most humble way, he exercised his responsibilities as a father.

"Well said! Kill him!" Zhao Bi laughed and said, "Strip that woman naked and drag her behind the horse! I want to hear the screams."

"Yes!" The long-armed old man did not hesitate to make a move.

"Don't." The woman cried.

Her father was already scared silly.

The long-armed old man suddenly stood still, and the storyteller reacted and saw that the long-armed old man was torn apart.

"I am Xie Xun, the golden lion king of Beimang's Soldier Mountain, and I have come to His Royal Highness the Prince today to avenge the killing of my master, the Mixed Yuan Thunderbolt Cheng Kun." Everyone saw a bearded man standing in front of His Royal Highness the Prince's horse.

He roared suddenly, like thunder.

The remaining three second-grade little grandmasters were actually shocked and bled out!.

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