Chapter 237: Obtaining 900,000 glory points, the Yue Clan Kingdom is invited to surrender

The cold electronic sound sounded again, and the corners of Fusu's mouth curled slightly.

But now the number of opponents has been reduced to four.

Dealing with the four, Fusu has more opportunities to attack.

And the four of them also began to switch from offense to defense.

But defense is not a good strategy.

Because Fusu's marksmanship is too exquisite.

Wonderful marksmanship, the four people who fought were miserable.

After only a dozen moves, one of them was stabbed in the thigh by Fusu.

As bright red blood gushed from the wounds, the hope on the faces of the four people also faded like a tide.

But it was too late.

Fusu strode forward, first with a move of white crane wings to bounce away the attack of the three people, and then the sky fell apart with a move on the street.

Sharp blades rained down from the sky and smashed into the head of the man who was kneeling on the ground.

"Bang!"

Only a sound of a skull shattering was heard, and in the next second, the entire room became extremely ...... Terror.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for killing a top assassin and rewarding 150,000 glory points!"

The cold electronic sound sounded again, and Fusu's eyes were already full of murderous intent.

Now, no one could stop him from slaying the Assassin in front of him.

I saw Fusu dragging the spear and approaching the three step by step.

"Snort!"

The sharp blade of the spear dragged a scratch on the floor.

The cacophony was like the footsteps of the Grim Reaper.

The remaining three, although they were all murderous and unblinking.

But now, when death strikes, all three of them show fear.

One of them was even trembling in his thighs.

The three turned around and wanted to escape, but they were slashed by Fusu's 'sweeping thousands of troops', cutting the backs of the three people.

There was a burning pain in his back.

And stained with gushing blood.

Cold, like a single ice cellar.

Although the three were traumatized, they did not die.

The three of them rolled and crawled, struggling to support their bodies.

But just as the three of them were about to flee, there was the sound of gunblades cutting across the floor from behind.

"Woo Woo Woo!"

The piercing voice made the hope in the eyes of the three of them fade like a tide.

The next second.

In the white moonlight, I saw a figure raise the spear from behind his back with one hand, and raised it above his head, drawing a perfect arc.

"Bang!"

The sharp blade of the spear smashed into the other side and bowed down to the three sounds.

In an instant, blood splattered.

The entire room is stained scarlet.

on the table, on the window, on the beam, on the bed...... It's all scarlet blood.

On the floor, scarlet blood flowed like sticky swill.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for killing three top assassins and rewarding 450,000 glory points!"

With the cold electronic sound, Fusu slowly walked out of the room.

When he walked to another room, he saw that Gong Yiqiu and Princess Xiangling were already awake and waiting.

"Let's go!"

Fu Su gave an order, and the three of them rode on their horses and headed in the direction of Xianyang.

……

The Great Scattered Pass.

The envoy of the Yueshi clan stood under the city pass and asked to meet Gongzi Fusu.

But as long as it is related to Gongzi Fusu, Ren Huan will not dare to slack off.

What's more, in addition to Ren Huan, there are two other people guarding Dasanguan.

Both of them were Fusu's subordinates recruited from the system.

It is also the twenty-eighth general of Yuntai.

Ren Huan received the messenger.

"I want to meet Fusu Gongzi!"

As soon as the messengers met, they told the purpose of their hearts.

The corners of Ren Huan's mouth twitched, turned his head to look at the other two people sitting in the town, and asked softly, "What do you want to see Fusu Gongzi do?" ”

"I am the envoy of the Yue Clan, and this is a letter of surrender from the leader of my country to the prince of Fusu!"

Immediately, the messenger took out a roll of silk silk from his bosom.

"Please let me meet Fusu Gongzi!"

"Yue's Country? Please drop the book? Ren Huan was stunned for a moment, and his heart was extremely shocked.

It seems that the prince of Fusu has never fought against the Yue Clan.

But now the Yue clan has taken the initiative to surrender because of the prestige of Gongzi Fusu?

That's terrible, isn't it?

Is the prestige of Fusu Gongzi already so powerful?

Can you let a country that you have never met take the initiative to submit a letter of surrender?

Terrible!

It seems that I surrendered to the son of Cheng to help the Su, but I really abandoned the darkness and turned to the light, and reined in the precipice.

"Fusu Gongzi is not here!" The corners of Ren Huan's mouth curled slightly, "But you leave the letter of surrender, and I will pass it on to ......"

Before Ren Huan could finish speaking, he saw one of the people sitting on the side step forward and quietly accepted the letter of surrender.

"Please send me a letter and I will have someone pass it on to my lord! You go back first, and let the leader of the Yue Clan count the materials, people, money and food! Waiting for the handover of our lord's army! ”

"Yes...... Be! The messenger looked dazed, but slowly withdrew.

After receiving the letter of surrender, the man turned as if he were leaving.

Ren Huan still wanted to struggle, but just opened his mouth, but was stared at by the man with a stern and vicious gaze.

"General Ren, the lord asked you to guard the Dasanguan, and asked you to fulfill your duties, as for such extraneous things, don't bother the general! I'll have someone pass it on to my lord! ”

"Good...... Good! The corners of Ren Huan's mouth twitched, revealing a helpless smile.

After a cup of tea, I saw a ride rushed out of the Dasan Pass.

This cavalry was not an ordinary soldier, but one of the many slaves left by Yuhuatian in Dasanguan.

Fannu went straight in the direction of Xianyang City.

……

Fifty miles northwest of Xianyang City.

Fusu led Princess Xiangling and Gong to resupply in the small town.

The three of them had just enjoyed their food, when they saw a man dressed as a general running into the restaurant.

"Little Er, come and have something to eat, I'm starving!"

The familiar voice made a picture pop up in Fusu's mind.

"Wang Ben?" Fu Su frowned, followed the sound, and saw Wang Ben sitting near the side of the street, "Sure enough, it's General Wang Ben!" ”

When Wang Ben heard the voice, he quickly stood up and looked around.

When he saw Fusu's figure, his pupils suddenly dilated, and his cheeks covered with beads of sweat spread out like peach blossoms.

"Childe? Sure enough, it's you! Wang Ben strode over, "Childe, why are you here?" You're back so fast! I thought I would have to gallop three or five hundred miles before I could see you! This...... Childe, where's your guard? What about the frame? Defeat of the public? Why are you here? ”

Wang Ben seemed to have a lot of questions, but Fusu didn't answer, but asked, "General Wang Ben, why don't you stay in Xianyang City?" Why is it here? ”

"Childe, you don't know! Xia Guan was also forced to helplessly, so he walked out of Xianyang and came to greet the son! Wang Ben let out a long sigh, and picked up the wine bottle of the public revenge, and drank it in one gulp, "Don't mind if the public loses the revenge, I'm so thirsty!" I'm hydrating! Childe, you have to return to Xianyang soon! Your Majesty he...... I need your son to dissuade me! ”

"Dissuasion?" Fusu's brows tightened, "What's going on?" ”

"Alas!" Wang Ben sighed, "It can only be said that Zhao Gao and Hu Hai's methods are really amazing, first Hu Hai Gongzi boasted to His Majesty, and then asked His Majesty to live forever, Your Majesty seems to be moved!" I don't know where Zhao Gao got a Jianghu warlock, the two of them are preparing to bewitch His Majesty and ask the immortals for medicine! ”

"Ask for medicine?" Fusu was stunned for a moment, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "Is this the beginning?" ”