"King Han, I have already put aside my prejudices about what happened back then, but I didn't expect that you would dare to publicize it!"
"That's fine. The hatred of genocide is irreconcilable. Today, my king will seek justice for my family."
King Bei raised the long sword in his hand, and the soldiers behind him were also murderous and looked very angry. As the saying goes, the Lord humiliated his ministers to death, but now King Han actually brought up the old things again and publicized the events of the year so much that they, King Bei, were Where is the army located?
"snort!"
King Han also had a sullen look on his face, staring at King Bei coldly, and said in a deep voice: "I will say it again, the rumors in the army today have nothing to do with me. As for the things you mentioned back then!"
"You killed my adopted son and insulted my concubine. Even if I kill your whole family, it will be difficult for me to satisfy the hatred in my heart!"
"What, are you settling old and new accounts together today?"
"I'm afraid you won't make it!"
"Generals, listen to your orders..."
King Han immediately raised his spear in his hand, and the soldiers behind him fully drew the bows and arrows in their hands, aiming at the North King's phalanx in front of them!
"Stop it all!"
An angry shout came, and King Qi led his troops to the front of the two armies, looked around, and shouted: "All soldiers, retreat a hundred feet!"
"King Han, King Bei, you two come here to talk."
"King Qi, this matter has nothing to do with you. Don't interfere. Today, I will decide the outcome with King Han, as well as decide life and death!"
"Nonsense!"
King Qi's face was as gloomy as water. He pointed at the looming key point not far away and shouted: "Now, with a powerful enemy in front of us, are you prepared to let the Central Plains people reap the benefits?"
"In front of all the generals, you two are both princes of the same side, but you are like children fighting against each other. If it spreads, where will your face be put?"
"Hurry up and give the order to retreat!"
Hearing King Qi's words, King Han and King Bei also showed a look of confusion, and the anger on their faces gradually faded away.
"what happened?"
"Lao Han, Lao Bei, are you two facing each other again?"
"Damn it, I thought there was going to be a fight. It's so damn disappointing!"
King Zhao and other princes also came after hearing the news, and saw that the two people did not fight, and there was a look of disappointment on their faces that could not be concealed.
Now, within Guanshan, the forces are clearly divided, and the nine princes are inseparable. If King Han and King Bei really fight to the death today, it will be like pie in the sky for them.
"snort!"
"Generals, retreat a hundred feet!"
"retreat!"
Seeing that all the princes were gloating about the misfortune, King Han and King Bei also ordered the withdrawal of their troops.
"Everyone, now that we are facing a formidable enemy, I hope that we can abandon our prejudices and work together to defeat the people from the Central Plains first."
"As long as our nine princes join forces, not to mention retreating from the enemy, even if we are to counterattack the Central Plains, it will be nothing more than a flip of a switch."
"Within Guanshan, we are fighting with each other to the death. To put it bluntly, I look down on you!"
There was a hint of pride on King Qi's face, and he said in a sonorous tone: "My ambition has never been within Guanshan, but to one day counterattack the Central Plains and invade that fertile land."
"well said!"
"As I, Old Cheng, thought, although our Guanshan Mountains are fertile, compared with the Central Plains, they are nothing more than a barren land!"
"Now, our nine armies are gathered together. If we can gnaw a piece of meat from the people of the Central Plains, their armor and weapons will be superior to ours. If we can capture a few more princes!"
"hey-hey……"
There was a bit of lust on King Cheng's face, and his laughter didn't stop when he heard an earth-shattering sound from behind him that gradually drowned out the loud noises, the howling of the wind, and the pupils of all the princes suddenly shrank!
"what is that?"
"cavalry?"
"How is this possible...How dare the cavalry from the Central Plains leave the city?"
"Humph, you're looking for death!"
A sneer appeared on King Qi's face, and he looked at the princes beside him. The soldiers behind him were already wearing strong armor and were filled with evil spirits.
"Generals, listen to the order and the whole army forms a formation!"
"Array up!"
"Meet the enemy!"
The princes immediately returned to their respective camps and ordered to defend against the enemy. Outside the Eighth Pass, there was a plain, endless as far as the eye could see. On the wilderness, there were overgrown weeds, and there was only one ancient winding road.
But under the galloping heavy cavalry, tens of thousands of cavalry were pushed all the way across the endless horizon.
On the tower of Eighth Pass, Ning Fan stood on the high platform, looking at the galloping cavalry in the distance, and couldn't help but feel a sense of heroism in his heart.
I remember that he had also been galloping on the battlefield, but now, as the master, Guo Jia Jia Xu and others have repeatedly told him not to take risks personally.
"Why send troops now?"
"The enemy is already approaching the city, and we have the advantage of defending the city. Why do we need to take risks ourselves?"
Mu Qingcheng's figure appeared beside Ning Fan at some point. He turned his head and looked directly at her. But unconsciously, his tone changed from the previous overbearing questioning, and his words became much softer.
"Why do I need to explain to you what I have done all my life?"
"Only you dare to speak in such a tone in front of me. If it were anyone else, their heads would have been separated long ago."
"Hahaha!"
"How have you considered the matter I mentioned to you?"
"Didn't I say that?" Ning Fan looked playful and gently picked up the stray hair on Mu Qingcheng's cheek: "I don't want the city's land, I want you!"
"I also told you, when will you prepare the betrothal gift..."
"Well, let's not talk about it then."
Ning Fan walked directly down the tower and shouted: "Come here, please wear armor for me. I haven't been on the battlefield for many days. It's rare that my hands are itchy today."
"promise!"
A moment later, the Taotie Treasure Black Armor was wrapped around his body, the Fierce Dragon Soul-Severing Spear was in his hand, and the Purple Lightning Flying Dragon turned into a stream of light and directly carried Ning Fan out of the city.
"asshole!"
Mu Qingcheng stood on the tower, looking at the figure that was gradually retreating, biting her lower lip tightly, with a glint in her eyes. After a long time, she cursed severely: "This bastard!"
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"Lord?"
"How did you..."
"Fengxian, Yongzeng, protect the lord!"
Ning Fan charged to the front of the formation at lightning speed. When the generals saw his figure, their expressions changed slightly. After more than half a year, the lord was wearing armor again?
"Don't worry about me!"
"Everyone, I am personally on the front line today. Under my command in Prince Yong's Mansion, there are the Han Dynasty Bingzhou Wolf Cavalry, the Great Tang Xuanjia Army, and the Southern Dynasty White Robe Army."
"Today, I am fighting side by side with the heroes of the ages. I want to see the style of my famous Chinese general!"
"Lu Bu, Ran Min!"
"Cure illness and revive again, Dian Wei Xu Chu, Qin Qiong and Guan Yu,"
"Huang Zhongqingzhi!"
"Follow me to kill the enemy together, expand the territory, use the sword and horse to fight, and make my name in China famous!"
"kill!"
With a move of the spear in Ning Fan's hand, the purple electric flying dragon neighed, as if it turned into a bolt of lightning, and passed directly over the generals, taking the lead!
"Kill the enemy!"
"Kill the enemy!"
"Kill the enemy!"
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