The night was still very deep. It was no longer a forest. It entered the plains and was endless. Almost no one could hide here. Zhu Fengyang's eyes saw a trace of doubt. How could he choose such a place? Such a place is very unfavorable to hide. If it is hidden here, then it can be seen at a glance. Perhaps, it is not that the spy's news was wrong, but it is just another reason?

Just as Zhu Fengyang was thinking this way, the ground vibrated again, and the silent dust flew again. The helmet on Zhu Fengyang's head was shining with a cold light. He looked in that direction and said lightly, "Come."

Needless to say, the dust blocked on the ground had long warned the Qin soldiers that they were holding the guns and shields in their hands, with war horses under their crotch, and behind them was the faith they held. This was a defense that nothing could break when they were alive. They stood here, and this was the safest place. They used their bodies to block those enemies, they used their shields and guns in their hands to destroy the enemies, and they used the war horses under their crotch to protect their faith.

The Qin army is immortal.

In the distance, an army came over, and there was a wolf that rang out to the sky on the flag of the army. Zhu Fengyang knew that it was the Tianlang Army, and their general Qin Wuya was waiting for him. He also knew that at this time, except for one of them, there was no other way to get out of this plain except for the death of one of them.

Zhu Fengyang had a very good look and suddenly saw the person in front. It was Qin Wuya, wearing black armor, holding a black spear in his hand, shining with black light, making people feel terrified in his heart. He turned around, looked at Zhao Rong, roared and said, "Yunhua, come with me." He rushed forward, walked out of the Qin soldiers' encirclement and protection, and stood in front.

Since Qin Wuya is not afraid, what is there to be afraid of? His martial arts are not as good as Qin Wuya? Or is he not as brave as Qin Wuya? No, then, why did Zhu Fengyang hide behind him? He sat on the stand, looking at Qin Wuya's direction, with a calm smile on his face, as if he didn't know that this time he was going to separate the battle of life and death.

Qin Wuya sat a group of white horses and slowly came to Zhu Fengyang. He looked at Zhu Fengyang, then smiled and said, "Crown Prince Zhu, I haven't seen him for a long time, is it good?"

Zhu Fengyang showed a look of nostalgia on his face. In fact, he knew Qin Wuya, or in other words, he knew Qin Wuya since he was a child, because Qin Wuya was his companion. However, later, one of them became the prince of the fallen country of the Ming Dynasty, and the other became the general of Daliang, in charge of the Tianlang Army. Now that we meet again, things have changed and people have long been enemies.

Zhu Fengyang laughed softly, then looked at Qin Wuya and said, "Brother Qin, I didn't expect that when you and I met again, there would be such a scene. It was such a scene. You and I became enemies of life and death." As he said, he sighed and said, "Well. From today on, there will be no Qin Wuya from Zhu Fengyang anymore, only the Daliang General, the wolf head of the Tianlang Army, Qin Wuya!"

This is equivalent to the severance of grace and righteousness. Qin Wuya can naturally hear it. Zhu Fengyang naturally said this on purpose. Today, if he wins, he might let Qin Wuya go, because when he conquers the country, Qin Wuya will still be loyal to him. There will be nothing wrong, and no one will dare to say bad things about him. However, if Qin Wuya wins and he lets him go, then there is something to say. The emperor of Daliang will not let Qin Wuya go. Therefore, he made a severance of grace and righteousness in advance, just to focus on his mind.

Qin Wuya looked at Zhu Fengyang and sighed and said, "Why do you have to?"

He said this, but there was a look of helplessness on his face. He knew why Zhu Fengyang said this. He wanted to cut off his thoughts at the moment, but he didn't want to fall into a dangerous situation. However, why is this guy still as arbitrary as he had been so many years ago? He never thought about whether he was willing to do this?

He looked at Zhu Fengyang and said slowly, "Since that's the case, there's nothing to say."

Zhu Fengyang looked at Qin Wuya, lowered his head, with a smile in his eyes. He knew that Qin Wuya had let go. Since he had let go, that's all. He looked at Qin Wuya and then said, "There is nothing to say."

As he said, he looked at Qin Wuya and said, "People say that your Tianlang Army is the third cavalry in the world. I, Qin Army, don't accept it. I want to ask for advice. Is your Tianlang Army really so powerful or just a reputation?" As he said, he looked at the army leader behind him and roared, "Soldiers! This Tianlang Army said that it is the third in the world. Are you convinced?"

"Don't accept it!"

Zhu Fengyang smiled apart, but he just watched Qin Bing continue to shout, "What should I do if I don't accept it?"

"kill!"

The word "kill" originally has endless evil spirits, not to mention that now so many soldiers shouted it together, and the sound was even more touching and terrifying.

Zhu Fengyang turned his head, then looked at Qin Wuya and said, "Wuya, look, my army is not convinced that the Tianlang Army is the third in the world. Why don't we fight?"

Qin Wuya smiled, then looked at Zhu Fengyang and said, "Okay."

The two of them looked at each other, and they flew up from the horse's back with their toes. Zhu Fengyang was holding a sword in his hand, which was the Emperor's Sword, and Qin Wuya was holding a gun in his hand, which was the Wuya gun. Both of them were the most famous weapons today, and they collided with each other.

Zhu Fengyang turned around, looked at Qin Bing with a long sword in his hand and said, "Protect Mr. Yunhua." He just had time to say such a sentence, and fought with Qin Wuya again. They hadn't fought for a long time, and their bones were about to rust.

The two were fighting in the air, and the Tianlang Army and Qin Bing were also standing together. This moonlight was destined to be a moonlight that would not be calm, and a moonlight that would be a blood-filled moonlight.

…         …

Guandu prison

In a clean and tidy cell, a middle-aged man in white was standing there, looking out the window, as if there was a very free and free air outside.

After a while, footsteps sounded outside the cell, and someone was coming. The man in white did not look back because he knew who came to this place.
Chapter completed!