After taking control of Han Yu, Ying Ziqing's figure disappeared as quietly as he came.
Han Yu was gasping for air after Ying Ziqing left. At this time, his back was already soaked with cold sweat.
Looking at the cold body of his concubine on the bed, Han Yu's face showed a trace of happiness for surviving the disaster.
"It's too scary. Fortunately, I still have some value..."
But when he remembered that he could only be a puppet in the future, he clenched his fists and then dropped them weakly.
He laughed at himself: "What's the use of my scheming now..."
With a decadent look on his face, he ordered his concubine's body to be dragged away, and then he summoned a beautiful concubine.
——The dividing line appears——
Deep in the mountains, a huge ancient castle stands here.
The dark and humid environment made the castle even more eerie. Cavalrymen wearing silver armor and holding long guns patrolled around the castle.
The lowest level of the castle,
The sound of dripping water echoed in the silent corridor,
The mottled bluestone walls are covered with dark red traces.
On the stone bricks, a young and beautiful girl was huddled in the corner and trembling slightly.
The soft and fair body was only wrapped in a piece of rag, and the exposed parts were covered with dozens of fine blood stains.
At this time, the sound of footsteps slowly came from deep in the corridor,
When the girl heard the footsteps, she felt as if she had seen something terrifying, and her body couldn't help but tremble violently.
The girl's eyes covered by her hair raised her eyes and looked out of the cage.
A young man with a face like a crown, white hair like a waterfall, and wearing a white robe appeared in the girl's sight.
This man is the youngest general in South Korea, the hereditary Marquis Bai Yifei.
Bai Yifei walked up to the girl, leaned down and lifted her delicate chin, revealing her slender white neck.
Bai Yifei's eyes showed a trace of morbid desire.
Completely ignoring the trembling girl, he bit her white neck.
Then a strange scene happened,
The girl's originally plump body gradually became shriveled, and Bai Yifei's pale handsome face showed a sickly flush.
In just one stick of incense, the girl's graceful body had turned into a haggard skin and bones, and she had long since lost her voice.
Bai Yifei casually threw the girl's body into the shadow aside, making a collision sound. There were many haggard corpses like the girl in the shadow!
At this time, a black crow flew to Bai Yifei from nowhere.
Bai Yifei grabbed the black crow with one hand and crushed it.
He opened the silk book in his hand and glanced at it.
A penetrating smile appeared on his handsome and pale face.
"Haha, you want me to lead troops into the city? It seems that Ji Wuye has no choice but to do so, so this is an opportunity."
Bai Yifei was thinking as his figure slowly disappeared into the corridor...
Two hours later,
Bai Yifei was riding on a white horse, with two red swords hanging on his waist, one as cold as ice and the other as scarlet as blood.
Looking at the 30,000 silver-armored troops filling the mountains and plains at the foot of the mountain, their armors are stern and their swords are killing them.
Bai Yifei rode his horse and raised his sword, pointing in the direction of Xinzheng...
It was still late at night, and the cold moonlight shone in the mountains and forests. The silent Silver Armor Army quietly shuttled through the mountains and forests. Bai Yifei was preparing to lead troops to station in Xinzheng overnight, not giving Ji Wuye and others a chance to mobilize their troops.
This time going to Xinzheng, Bai Yifei brought almost all 30,000 of his own troops with him. As for the purpose, it is unknown...
……——……——……
Four hours later,
Thirty thousand silver-armored troops are still dozens of miles away from Xinzheng.
In a wide valley,
Ying Ziqing, who was leaning on Greedy Wolf Sword, lifted up his bamboo hat and saw the silver-armored army several miles away.
He murmured: "It seems that Mo Crow's information is pretty good."
After a while, the Silver Armor Army and Bai Yifei who were ahead noticed the figure in the center of the valley.
Bai Yifei raised his hand, and the silver-armored army behind him stopped moving forward.
He stared thoughtfully at Ying Ziqing's armor and scarlet mask.
He patted the horse and said calmly: "Are you the one who makes Ji Wuye fearful?"
Ying Ziqing's face under the mask showed an expression that was half a smile, but not a smile.
"You will soon be like Ji Wuye."
Bai Yifei narrowed his eyes slightly and touched the red and blue swords at his waist with both hands.
There was a hint of fighting spirit on his face.
"I would like to see what level of people are capable of frightening people like Ji Wuye."
After finishing speaking, Bai Yifei stepped hard on his horse,
The figure flew out quickly, and the red and blue sword lights slashed at Ying Ziqing who was leaning on the horizontal sword.
The sword light flashed, but Ying Ziqing's figure disappeared without a trace. Bai Yifei suddenly turned his head and saw Ying Ziqing slowly pulling out the greedy wolf behind him.
He wanted to raise his sword to block, but his pupils shrank suddenly, and he found that his movements had become sluggish. No, it was not that his movements were sluggish, but that Ying Ziqing's movements were too fast.
Ying Ziqing penetrated Bai Yifei's chest with a simple knife.
Bai Yifei's body was severely nailed to the ground by Tanlang Dao,
The silver-armored soldiers in the distance suddenly became agitated when they saw their master being injured, but they did not dare to step forward rashly without the master's order.
Ying Ziqing pulled out the Greedy Wolf Sword from Bai Yifei's chest, flicked his right hand, and a black shadow disappeared into the wound on his chest.
Ying Ziqing wiped the remaining blood on the blade of the knife.
He said regretfully: "Is this the so-called general of tomorrow? It's too weak."
Bai Yifei wanted to say something, but what came out of his mouth was blood.
At this time, Bai Yifei suddenly trembled, and the wound on his chest stopped bleeding.
He struggled to stand up,
Ying Ziqing looked at Bai Yifei calmly. Just now he inserted the last heart-eating Gu into Bai Yifei's wound, and the heart-eating Gu penetrated directly into the heart veins.
Bai Yifei knelt down on one knee with a plop, and said calmly: "The last general, Bai Yifei, comes to see the master."
Ying Ziqing said calmly: "You will call me Commander-in-Chief from now on. Now go order the army and continue to advance in the direction of Xinzheng."
"As you command, Commander!"
As a late-stage Xiantian master, and because Ying Ziqing was not ruthless, Bai Yifei was not seriously injured and went back to give the order to the Silver Armor Army to continue advancing.
Ying Ziqing was sitting on the white horse, and Bai Yifei was respectfully leading the horse for him.
After sizing up the 30,000 silver-armored troops, Ying Ziqing nodded slightly.
A heart-eating Gu was exchanged for an innate late-stage master and 30,000 Korean elite troops, which was a great value for money.
Ying Ziqing looked across the mountains and forests to the prosperous Xinzheng City.
Next, it will be a time of bloodshed...
