A few days after Han Xin received the news of the enemy's infestation, he received a report from a scout that the enemy army had appeared a hundred miles away from Longyou City, and the rough estimate was more than 500,000.

Hearing this number, Han Xin not only panicked, but breathed a sigh of relief.

Some time ago, according to the news obtained by Jinyiwei from the countries of the Western Regions, it was indicated that the army of the Byzantine Empire was one million people this time.

In all fairness, with an army of 200,000 facing an army of one million, Han was quite under pressure.

As far as the first contact was concerned, Han Xin could clearly feel that in terms of the level of elite and the strength of the soldiers, the Byzantine army was no worse than the Qin army, and the degree of bravery was not far behind.

If the other party really has a million troops, even if they can rely on the city wall to defend, Han Xin estimated that the winning rate of both sides is about three or seven, three for oneself and seven for the enemy.

Now that the other party has only 500,000 troops, Han Xin feels that the victory rate between them is about to fall, his own side is seven, and the enemy army is three.

If Lin Ze's plan can come true, Han Xin almost has the confidence that he will win.

In the past two days, because of the approaching enemy army, Lin Ze did not stay in the secluded house to practice martial arts, but stayed in the county guard's mansion, just to facilitate first-hand information.

Hearing the news from the scout, Lin Ze immediately got up and said to Han Xin, "Longyou City will be handed over to you." ”

After thinking about it, Lin Ze felt that it was a little inappropriate to say this, and added: "If you can't do something, you should decisively adopt an alternative plan, and you must not hesitate." ”

When Han Xin heard the alternative plan, his face was a little complicated, and he finally nodded: "The last general will obey the order." ”

Lin Ze, who received the reply, touched the "Book of Songs" in his arms, lifted the Tianwen sword, rose to the sky, and disappeared.

An hour later, Han Xin climbed the city wall, looked at the black pressure on a group of Byzantine soldiers, and then looked at the Qin army beside him with a resolute face, and a wave of pride suddenly appeared in his heart, and he said loudly:

"Brothers, the time has come to harvest the heads of the people for the merits of war, are you ready?"

Han Xin's passion and self-confidence soon infected all the Qin troops on the city wall, and they suddenly became excited.

The master of his own family is so confident, and the other party is definitely not strong.

In terms of buying forbearance, Han Xin may be worse than Lin Ze, but when it comes to the method of boosting morale, Han Xin can proudly say: "I am a soldier, and no one is convinced." ”

After Lin Ze left the city, he did not go far, but hid in the clouds, observing the movements of the enemy army, of course, he mainly observed the movements of the enemy Grandmaster Realm powerhouse.

Soon, two people with special temperaments met Lin Ze's eyelids.

One is a middle-aged man suspended at the forefront of the Byzantine army.

One was a white-bearded old man sitting in a carriage at the back of the army.

The two Grandmaster Realm powerhouses, it seems that the news of the King of Loulan is quite reliable.

To Lin Ze's surprise, the two enemy grandmasters were not close to each other, which simply created an opportunity for Lin Ze.

So Lin Ze did not hesitate to condense a sword qi, aimed at the Jace Sword Saint who was standing in front, and fell.

This sword qi only used a little bit of Lin Ze's grandmaster power, and in general, the power was only a little stronger than the normal sixth-grade peak.

When the sword qi was still five hundred meters away from Jace's head, he keenly sensed the danger.

I saw Jace pull out a heavy sword more than two meters long behind his back, splitting the sword qi that was flying in half.

Feeling the power of the sword qi, Jace showed a trace of contempt on his face, his strength is so weak, he is also worthy of being called a saint-level powerhouse?

"He's in the sky, you take care of the army, I'll take him down," Jace reminded Murdolph from afar, getting up and flying towards the sky.

"The fish has been hooked," Lin Ze stood high in the air, looked at Jace who was coming quickly, and smiled slightly.

Then Lin Ze took the second step and fled towards the east.

Seeing this, Jace was stunned for a moment, the contempt on his face became a little stronger, and he fled without a fight, I really don't know how the other party advanced to the Holy Rank?

Could it be an ambush?

This thought was dispelled by Jace, the speed of the other party's escape was really not slow, and he quickly ran away, if he didn't chase a little closer, he probably wouldn't be able to catch up with the other party.

If it's a bait, shouldn't the other party run away slowly?

Lin Ze would probably laugh out loud if he knew Jace's thoughts, and in Jace's opinion, the speed was only one-third of his speed.

Jace hesitated for only a moment, then chased after him.

Because if he doesn't chase anymore, he really can't catch up with Lin Ze, and finally meets a strong man of the same level who is not strong, and he can guarantee a big battle with himself, how can he let it go easily?

The important thing is that the direction of Lin Ze's escape is cloudless, and there is no place to ambush people at all.

As for whether he can take down Lin Ze, who is also a sword saint, Jace doesn't think that others will be stronger than him, and he takes a step back and says, even if someone is stronger than him, he can't keep him.

In this way, the two fled for dozens of miles, one after the other.

Suddenly, Lin Ze stopped and turned around, and said in Byzantine to Jace behind him, "Why are you chasing after me?"

Jace was slightly stunned, the other party spoke Byzantine.

Taking advantage of Jace's stunned moment, the Tianwen Sword turned into a bolt of lightning and fell towards him, this move, Lin Ze used three percent of his strength.

Jace raised his heavy sword and knocked the Tianwen sword away, and replied in Byzantine: "I heard that Your Excellency is extraordinary, and I have come to ask Your Excellency for martial arts. ”

"Oh, the Byzantine Empire, are there any rumors about me too?" Lin Ze took the Tianwen Sword while smashing blindly, and made another gesture towards Jace, this time using fifty percent of his strength.

This time, the expression on Jace's face was not as relaxed as it was just now, holding the heavy sword in both hands, and shouted: "Sword Skill Wind Slash First Style, Tempest." ”

I saw that the heavy sword was in Jace's hand, like a light and fluttering object, and it swung quickly, forming a violent wind, and swept the Tianwen Sword out.

Jace's face was a little solemn: "There are no rumors, but Your Excellency's strength, I have seen it, and it is really extraordinary." ”

"Oh, is it?" Lin Ze didn't think he thought he came up with the third sword, and this sword used sixty percent of his strength.

I saw that Jace's face was solemn to the extreme, and the Saint Rank Fighting Qi in the entire human body boiled, and a blazing white light flashed on the heavy sword, and he shouted loudly: "The ultimate mystery of the Wind Slash." ”

Immediately, the human sword merged, turned into a hurricane, and swept towards Lin Ze.

"It's kind of interesting," Lin Ze chuckled, and the magic power of the law heaven and earth was activated, and the power of the grandmaster all over his body condensed into a force, slashing towards the hurricane.

The lion fights the rabbit, and also uses all his strength.

Lin Ze's first few moves were to test the opponent's strength, but at this moment, the other party has made a trick, and if he hides it again, it will look a little stupid.

Under the blessing of the magic power of the heavens and the earth, Lin Ze's attack was extremely violent, and where the sword was headed, the air exploded, as if it had turned into a vacuum.

The hurricane that Jace turned into was just approaching the range, and before it hit it, it was a circle smaller.

Then the hurricane shattered as if it had been hit by a hammer, revealing Jace.

And under the impact of this force, Jace flew out like a cannonball.

At this moment, Jace only has incredulity and remorse in his heart, he is also a sword saint, how can the other party be so strong?

Such a strong sword master, how could Mar, a nobleman who was unlearned and unskilled, escape from his hands?

The other party is obviously luring himself over, why is he so stupid and fooled?

Jace, who was covered in scars, took control of his body and fled in the direction of Murdolph without hesitation.

He had a hunch that only by running to his companions would he have a chance to live.

But how could Lin Ze let him go so easily?

Although Lin Ze didn't understand it, he just used the simplest first strategy, and the other party was fooled.

But it does not hinder his determination to kill the other party.

The getaway was launched, and Lin Ze blocked the direction of Jace's escape, and his backhand was a sword.

Seeing this, Jace looked fierce and resisted, but unfortunately his strength was not good, so he was able to resist for a while, and turned around and fled again.

The more he fled, the more desperate he became, and until he died, Jace didn't understand why the other party was so much stronger than him, who was also a sword master?

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