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Under the powerful pass of the Shangdang.

Bai is not dressed in scarlet blood, riding the snow-white white white dragon foal, and his eyes fall on the brocade bag in his hand.

After reading it, my luck was shocked, and the brocade bag in my hand immediately turned into powder and floated between heaven and earth.

"Han Fei really has the talent to govern and stabilize the country. He plans strategies and wins thousands of miles. The situation of Shangdang county is not what he expected..."

Bai was not ordered to receive the urban defense of Shangdang County, but it was not plain sailing.

Seeing the civil unrest, general Feng Ting made up his mind to act against the Yin and Yang. After drying the white for more than half an hour, he finally opened the city gate and led his troops out of the city.

South Korea's national strength is weak, and the country's troops are only more than 300000.

Among them, the 100000 White army is the trump card. It will not be dispatched easily. It raided Xinzheng World War I and destroyed more than 50000 forbidden troops.

The rest of Nanyang and Shangdang, bordering the states of Chu, Qin and Zhao, hoarded 178000 troops, all of which were relatively elite soldiers.

Feng Ting has a hundred thousand troops. He sits in the party and is a powerful man. He can also be called the No. 1 man.

"Hehe! I've heard for a long time that the Marquis is coming from Xinzheng. I'll lose the welcome. Please forgive me."

Surrounded by Shangdang generals, Feng Ting mobilized 100000 Shangdang troops and rushed out of the city with unparalleled momentum.

One hundred thousand troops stood outside the Shangdang city.

At a glance, all the mountains and fields are human heads, dense like a group of ants, vast groups.

Hundreds of thousands of people clank in iron armor, hold long guns and halberds, and their murderous spirit rushes into the sky.

"What a big battle."

White also didn't look at him. He flew in Yan's red clothes, even with some ethereal meaning.

Feng Ting wore a golden tiger helmet, a red and beautiful flower robe, a golden scale armor, an ink black foal under his crotch, and a Phoenix Tail Gold scale gun. He drove 50 steps away from Bai Yifei. He laughed with a gun: "the battle is not big. How can he afford to kill general Ji Wuyi with one sword?"

Liu Hao attacked the new deal with the white armour army. Bai Yifei's snow clothes were killed into blood clothes, and he edged Ji Wuye, the largest general in South Korea, which shocked South Korea.

Feng Ting is Ji Wuye's brother. One of them is in the Dynasty and the other is leading the army. They have a good relationship with each other.

Now Ji Wuye is defeated, South Korea is destroyed, and her hard work is destroyed. Even she has to be forced to switch to the state of Zhao. Feng Ting's eyebrows are full of murderous spirit.

"Please enter the city."

As soon as Feng Ting mentioned the reins, he made a gesture of invitation.

Please die.

As long as Bai doesn't step into the upper party, 100000 troops will trample him to pieces with the momentum of thunder.

Then Feng Ting took off the head of the young Marquis who replaced Ji Wuye as the first general in South Korea and presented it to King Zhao as a capital for promotion.

White is not a long and narrow evil spirit's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold radian hung from the corners of his mouth. He said calmly, "after killing you, I will enter the city again."

Feng Ting seemed to hear a big joke. He laughed wildly and shouted, "how dare you kill me!"

There are 100000 troops in front of you. Dare you kill me!??

The moustache counselor and many ministries who followed him laughed together, pointed to Bai Yifei and said in a harsh voice: "a mere 300 people dare to tell the 100000 army what to do!"

"You don't know the current affairs. You deserve to die today!"

Bai didn't say anything. He had already drawn his sword.

The blood red double swords hung around and turned into a long rainbow that pierced the void, breaking through the air and killing.

Feng Ting's smile solidified.

At this time, he saw endless cold ice, freezing the whole world.

A sword ice dragon came in the wind and burst through his chest.

"The flying sword of ghost Valley can be a hundred steps away and take the first level of people. My sword, combined with magic, has occupied the favorable time and place, and only killed 50 steps. It's not as good as the supreme sword of the Lord..."

The red figure in the air flashed, and Bai Yifei sat on the snow-white foal again and sighed.

Two bloody swords hung around the waist as if nothing had happened.

"I should... Die like this!?"

Feng Ting's eyes were wide with horror. He incredibly covered his chest. There was a thick blood hole at the mouth of the bowl. Endless blood was pouring out of the blood hole

Poop!

Feng Ting's body fell from the war horse and rolled in the dust. Before he died, he couldn't believe that he was dead.

Looking at Feng Ting's body, the generals of the upper party all "took a breath" and couldn't believe their eyes! What happened?

Just now, general Feng had hundreds of thousands of people out of the city. How domineering is it?

How did you say a few words before the battle and be hanged by Bai Yifei?!

Does this man have mysterious Sword Fairy means!?

Hundreds of thousands of Shangdang and border troops trembled at this sword.

That sword is white and not peak.

It combines magic kill and Jue Ding kendo. Like a flying immortal sword, it destroys the heavy armor and completely strangles Feng Ting's vitality.

"According to the order of the emperor of the Han Dynasty, whoever dares to disobey is like this man!"

Bai is not merciless to cut off Feng Ting's head. He waved his sleeve and gave another cold sword Qi. He killed the mouse who pulled his horse to escape dozens of steps away. The more murderous the spirit became.

Said to kill you, 100000 troops will kill you!

No one dares to vent his anger loudly.

Floating in blood, the three armed forces!

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"Lv Buwei of the state of Qin sent messengers to Xinzheng. Now they are on their way."

"The judge of the state of Zhao sneaked into the Shangdang at night and had a secret discussion with the Shangdang general Feng Ting all night. It is said that the guests and hosts enjoyed themselves very much."

"There has been a change of troops and horses in the state of Wei recently. Long Yangjun made a speech and directly took South Korea. The king of Wei replied. Now the military front of the state of Wei is secretly transferred and directed at Xingyang. Please make a decision!"

"Therefore, general Feng Ting of Han, who intends to offer the city to Zhao, has been killed by the blood clad Marquis, and 100000 troops of the Shangdang are being reorganized..."

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Bai Yifei killed the flying sword in Shangdang County, and came out of Han Fei's mouth, making waves in his cold and calm heart lake.

100000 troops ago, flying sword killed!

What a magnificent scene!?

Even he, a Confucian scholar, felt his blood boiling and was fascinated by it.

Liu Hao nodded and said with a smile, "I heard that Bai is not before he left. He received a brocade bag from Aiqing?"

Han Fei smiled and said, "Han Huangming saw that before general Bai left the city, he came to the minister's house for a small gathering and a few drinks."

Liu Hao was suddenly curious and asked, "what did Aiqing write in the brocade bag?"