Seeing that Song Qing did not expel him, Futuo continued: "King Suoluo, do you know that now you have Chen Zishu sneak attack in the north, Qin Pei in the east, and Bailiguang's army in the south. If you continue to fight with us, what will happen? Besieged on all sides.”
"Hahaha." Song Qing laughed: "Besieged on all sides, I think it is a tragedy on all sides. With the power of our Soluo Kingdom, why should I be afraid of just a few countries?"
Unexpectedly, Song Qing was so arrogant. Futuo continued: "With the power of King Soluo, we are naturally not afraid. But if we continue to advance eastward, the other countries will definitely be tempted. When the time comes, we will besiege them together. This battle will probably take a long time. What's more, King Soluo knows in his heart that as long as we continue to advance eastward, King Soluo will waste time and energy and will definitely lose the opportunity to unify Central Continent."
"Then can you unify Central Continent?" Song Qing asked.
"We are located in the south, so naturally we are not as good as King Soluo. At most, we can only seize the opportunity to grab one or two cities now."
Cui Congsheng on the side saw Song Qing's eyes were in a daze, and knowing Song Qing's inner thoughts, he hurriedly said: "Losing one city will determine Zhongzhou, it's not a loss."
"What's not a loss?" Duan Yi said angrily: "There is no reason to give away the city to others for no reason."
Song Qing closed his eyes and thought about it carefully. If he continued to fight, it would really be of no benefit to him. Besides, when Xiujie marched eastwards, he might not be able to resist it. Instead of losing troops and losing the city again, it would be better to lose the city and protect the troops in the future. You can take it back again.
"Okay, if that's the case, then I agree to your request and give you Pusa City." Song Qing said angrily with a hint of helplessness.
"Then let's sign the armistice agreement." Futuo was happy in his heart and said calmly on his face.
"King, please think again." Gao Xun cupped his hands and said to Song Qing.
"There's nothing to think about. Do you have a better way?" Song Qing asked.
"No." Gao Xun shook his head and said.
"In that case, let's get some pen and ink and draft some documents." Song Qing waved his hand and motioned for everyone to leave.
On the second day, Futuo took the armistice agreement, said goodbye to Song Qing and others, and left Soluo City.
After Fu was dragged away, Gao Xun and Duan Yi came from the Song Qing Dynasty: "One city can bring peace to the Western Region, which is a good thing. Now gather your troops and beat Uncle Chen Zi hard."
Gao Xun said: "That's fine. Since we have lost money with Xiujie, we can get it all back with Uncle Chen Zishu."
Song Qing looked at Duan Yi and said, "We can't defeat Xiujie, where is Uncle Chen Zi?"
Duan Yi was still resentful that Fu Tuo had robbed him of a city. When he heard that Uncle Chen was being beaten, he took his anger out on him and said fiercely: "I will definitely beat Uncle Chen and beg for mercy."
Seeing Duan Yi's confident look, Song Qing said happily: "Okay, mobilize the army to attack Chen Zishu."
In the south of Kaxi City, Luofeng had finished building fortifications, and Shen Qianyao's army was already approaching, only two kilometers away from Luofeng's camp, surrounded on three sides.
In the big tent, Luo Feng stared at the map hanging on the side, his brows furrowed.
Zhang Xuli ran in from outside: "Lord, it seems that Shen Qianyao's army will attack soon."
Before Luo Feng could reply, Zhang Xinyi asked, "How do you know?"
"That's still false. I saw them leaving the military camp." Zhang Xuli said with a serious face.
When Luo Feng heard this, he immediately turned around and stared at Zhang Xuli: "We cannot retreat in this battle, let alone lose. I order Feng Ziying to guard the left wing, and Zhang Xuli will guard the right wing for me. I am the central army and will fight with all my strength. "
"Yes." Zhang Xuli took the order and immediately led the army to deploy defenses on the right wing.
Zhang Xinyi walked up to Luo Feng and whispered softly: "Lord."
Looking at Zhang Xinyi's look, Luo Feng knew that she was worried about him and comforted him: "It's okay. If we can't win this battle, we will lose in the future."
"Yes." Zhang Xinyi looked at Luo Feng with her watery eyes, her face full of reluctance: "If the lord is in the army, I will go to the front to defend."
"Don't be stupid." Luo Feng smiled softly: "We may not be able to defend it together, let alone you alone."
"But……"
"Stop it." Luo Feng interrupted Zhang Xinyi and continued: "We will definitely hold on and retreat together."
"Yeah." Zhang Xinyi nodded with her lips in her mouth.
"Let's go to the front army." Luo Feng took Zhang Xinyi out of the camp and went straight to the front army.
Guan Pei was guarding the front army. When he saw Luo Feng coming, he immediately came up to greet him.
"Lord, Shen Qianyao's army is approaching."
Luo Feng looked up and saw dust clouds filling the sky and rolling in. He couldn't see how many troops there were.
"It is reported that Shen Qianrao mobilized two armies, right?" Luo Feng asked.
"Yes." Zhang Xinyi replied.
"Two armies, nearly 50,000 people, more than double our strength." Luo Feng looked at the dust cloud getting closer and closer, and said slowly.
Zhang Xinyi locked Emei deeply: "The key is that we have to defend and go deep alone. I heard that Qin Pei is still mobilizing surrounding troops. I don't know how many reinforcements will come by then."
"You and I still have the strength to be together. Even if we have thousands of troops, we have nothing to fear." Luo Feng said proudly: "Let's fight together."
Zhang Xinyi stared at Luo Feng and said affectionately: "No matter what, I will lead the Red Robe Battalion to guard the retreat for the lord and never let the lord fall into danger."
Looking at Zhang Xinyi's look, Luo Feng knew that he was really worried about his safety this time, and said: "With my combat power, it won't be like this. When the time comes, we will retreat together."
"Yeah." Zhang Xinyi raised the Xuanming Fire Pattern Gun, pursed her lips slightly, and said with a smile, "Okay."
The yellow dust cloud slowly dispersed, and Shen Qianyao's army stopped in front of Luofeng's camp.
Luo Feng walked out slowly, reached the middle of the two armies and shouted: "Shen Qianyao, Qin Pei's army is far away in Miaoka City. You and these troops can't stop me at all. Surrender quickly."
Shen Qianyao was furious and shouted: "No need to talk nonsense, you dare to march deep with only a few banners, and you are seeking death."
"Do you dare to have a fight?" Luo Feng asked casually, his tone calm.
Seeing Luo Feng's arrogant look, Shen Qianyao was furious: "If you don't dare, come on." The silver gun circled around his right hand and stopped in his palm. Then he stretched out his arm and rushed towards Luo Feng.
The moment Shen Qianyao flew out, Luo Feng's Tianming giant sword rose straight up from the scabbard on his back, spun around in the air, and fell into Luo Feng's hand.
Shen Qianyao arrived in front of Luo Feng, flew towards Luo Feng and stabbed him with a spear.
Luo Feng did not move, but raised his right hand, and the Tianming giant sword blocked Shen Qianyao's silver spear.
Shen Qianyao heard that Luo Feng's combat power was super high, but he didn't expect that he could catch his silver spear so easily. He immediately steadied his steps, retracted his silver spear, suddenly raised his combat power, turned his feet on the ground, turned around and held the gun with both hands. The tip stabbed Luo Feng's throat with a strong airflow.
"Is this all the combat power?" Luo Feng said, and the Tianming giant sword in his hand suddenly burst out with a light blue light, instantly gathering a powerful airflow around him.
