Early the next morning, I heard screams outside. Yao Guang opened his eyes, picked up Da Tou who was sleeping soundly on his body, washed briefly, left the camp, and went to the observation deck. I saw Yu Wanfeng calling for formation outside.
Qin Luo has already left the city to fight.
"Brother with a black face can't beat Brother Qin." Da Tou rubbed his eyes, turned around in Yao Guang's arms and fell asleep again. Everyone looked at her, then at each other, and then laughed.
Down below, Qin Luo and Yu Wanfeng were already fighting.
"Brother Qin's kung fu is family kung fu, and those swords are also Qin family's secrets. This kung fu and inheritance are deep-rooted in the bones, and it is not something that ordinary people can compare with. Looking at Yu Wanfeng, a steel whip has no inner strength or mental skills at all. "Yan, it's all about his strength. If my brother Yu'er is still here, they can have the strength if they work hard." Yao Guang looked down and said.
"He can't beat Brother Yu'er. Although Brother Yu'er doesn't have the mental skills, those hammers are also the ancestral skills of the Holy Family." Big Tou turned over again.
"My ancestor, are you sleeping?" Guishan couldn't help it and reached out to touch Datou's head.
"Oh, how can I sleep when it's so noisy?" Datou opened his eyes sleepily. He climbed into Yao Guang's bag and took out a steamed bun and bit it.
As expected, Qin Luo had already captured Yuwanfeng as Big Tou said, and after a series of sprints, Zixia Pass had been captured.
"Qin Luo, I can't beat you. I admit defeat. I'll kill or cut you up as you please, but I still refuse to accept it." Yu Wanfeng said.
"Even if I return Zixia Pass to you and let you go back, you will still lose. Do you believe it or not?" Yao Guang said with a smile. "I will also make you convinced that you have lost."
"I don't believe it." Yu Wanfeng said.
Yao Guang waved his hand, and the rope around Yu Wanfeng's body was loosened again: "Come here, tell this general, the Holy Family Army has withdrawn from Zixia Pass. Yu Wanfeng, you can leave."
"We'll see you on the battlefield. If I still lose this time, I'm willing to surrender and never regret it." Yu Wanfeng clasped his fists and left.
"Fenghuang, what kind of medicine are you selling in this gourd?" Sheng Chuhan couldn't understand.
"Do you want to kill three eagles with one stone?" Yao Guang smiled mysteriously.
"How to solve it?" Sheng Chuhan wondered.
"Destroy King Jinyang, regain the city, and bring along a general who will swear allegiance to the death?" Yao Guang smiled even more evilly.
"Do you have any idea?" Sheng Chuhan was a little happy.
"Watch the show." Yao Guang smiled and said: "Come here, please pass on my order to ambush King Jinyang's army at Ziyang Linguandao tomorrow morning. General Cheng, you will go out of the city tomorrow to lure Yu Wanfeng from the grain and grass team he is escorting. Come on, General Cheng, you have an ambush near Zixia Pass. Chu Han, tomorrow you will lead troops. As soon as there is a battle outside the city, you will lead people to charge into the formation and occupy Zixia Pass. Return to the mountain, and tomorrow you and I will raid those few buildings. City. Tomorrow we will have a celebration banquet at Zixia Pass." Yao Guang said and left with his big head in his arms.
"Little girl, I want to drink peach blossom wine." He returned to the mountain and caught up with Yao Guang.
"Occupy Zixia Pass tomorrow, enough is enough." Yaoguang suddenly threw the big head into the sky, and caught the big head again while the big head screamed. Then he threw the big head into the sky.
"Sister, the baby wants to complain to you..." A voice of Big Head screaming came from the distance.
"Hahaha, the complaint is invalid..." Yao Guang laughed. . .
"King Han, this princess is really different." Cheng Jingtian was so surprised that his jaw almost dropped.
"By the way, what does complaining mean?" Sheng Zixuan next to Sheng Chuhan asked in confusion.
In exchange, everyone shook their heads in unison.
