call!

Hua Yan Wudao looked at Young Master Fusu, his red lips gently leaned against his ears, and the wind was blowing slightly.

Young Master Fusu's face turned even more ugly. On the one hand, the other party actually wanted to cooperate with him, but on the other hand, he was provoked very closely.

But he could only endure it!

"how?"

Hua Yan Wudao stroked the long axe with a slender hand and looked at Gongzi Fusu with deep meaning.

"Don't think about it!"

Young Master Fusu shouted coldly.

After a series of mental wars, he finally resisted the temptation and righteously refused to cooperate with the Temple of War and take charge of the Qin Empire.

As the bloodline of the Xia Dynasty, how can we cooperate with the barbarians?

Besides, he was also a prince of the Qin Empire. How could he betray the empire and help the Huns trample on their territory?

"If you don't want toast, you will be punished for wine!"

Hua Yan Wudao's expression became cold and he laughed coldly: "Then let's see if Mr. Fusu can always stick to his faith."

Young Master Fusu's expression was still the same, but his eyes were flashing, making people unable to understand.

After looking at Young Master Fusu deeply, Hua Yan Wudao left immediately and disappeared into the commander's tent.

"This witch!"

Young Master Fusu gritted his teeth and cut vegetables as he looked at Hua Yan Wudao's back, and his fists clenched tightly, making a crackling sound.

The lights swayed, making his expression more and more gloomy...

The Eighth Prince’s Mansion!

Under the bright moon.

The lake is shimmering.

The breeze is coming.

Ying Ziye sat opposite a man in a black robe in the pavilion above the atrium lake.

There was a pot of sake and two cups of wine on the stone table.

"Come!"

Ying Ziye picked up the wine pot and poured two bronze bottles, one of them.

In the wine bottle, the sake wine is clear and transparent, crystal clear like jade dew.

The wine in the glass sways, reflecting the bright moon in the sky.

"Here!"

The heroic man in black robe drank a cup and said with a serious expression: "Eighth Master, Bu is here this time to report important matters."

He is Ji Bu who has made a promise.

"oh?"

Ying Ziye smiled faintly, reached out and said, "Please speak!"

“That’s how it is.”

Ji Bu nodded, his face was neither sad nor happy, and his voice was light: "In Jiaodong County, Bailang County, Dongjun Yanfei found Gai Nie and Gao Jianli and other Mo family members."

"They are now secretly preparing to enter Xianyang City again, sneak into the Yin-Yang family, and rescue Gao Yue and Jing Tianming..."

"So when I learned about it, I came to report to the Eighth Master. After I helped the Eighth Master solve this matter, the promise between you and me will be cancelled!"

Before this, Ji Bu had helped Ying Ziye convey information about the Chu State and the Xiang clan, but only once.

I consciously failed to fulfill my promise, so I was ready to make compensation again.

Doing things twice is enough to offset the promise.

"Can!"

Ying Ziye nodded slightly. He had no intention of asking Ji Bu to fulfill his promise and help him do things this time.

But if he is willing, he doesn't have to say much, anyway, he's just free.

"Ji Bu, I wonder if you are willing to enter the Hundred Schools of the Emperor's School?"

Ying Ziye and Yan smiled and said, "This is also easy to do things for the empire, and there are few constraints. You will not force you to do anything. You can also learn and communicate with the powerful sages of various schools of thought."

Ji Bu is also a talent, if the other party is willing.

As Emperor Ying Ziye learned the priest of the Baijia Palace, it was not a big deal to arrange a person to enter it.

"No need!"

Ji Bu flatly rejected Ying Ziye, shook his head, and said, "I don't want to be trapped in the whole place, I just want to live a life of freedom in the world and travel around the place I have never reached."

The words fell.

Ji Bu picked up the wine pot, slapped his head and then left.

Ying Ziye couldn't help but shook his head and smiled, "What a strange guy..."

And it is thousands of miles away.

The northern frontier of the Great Qin Empire!

Meng Tian led a large army to head north towards Jiuyuan City, acting cautiously all the way, but he was ambushed by the Huns.

At dusk.

Jiuyuan City is fifty miles away.

The Qin army was attacked by the Hun army, as well as the Thirteen Heavenly Wolf Evils, Yangyan Pavilion, Hunyuan Pavilion, Huntian Palace, Hun Silkworm Alliance and other Xiongnu sect forces!

The Huns had a total of 50,000 troops, far more than the 20,000 troops mentioned in the military newspaper.

After the opponent broke through Jiuyuan City and the Great Wall defense line, the Hun army broke into pieces and sneaked into the territory of Daqin on a small scale, without disturbing Daqin.

Moreover, during this period, they gathered the sect forces again and acted together.

Not only the top strong men, but also the elite disciples, they are vast and powerful, and there are at least hundreds of people in each sect!

These sect forces include both the head elders and elite disciples.

Up to the first level, referring to the powerful people in the Xuan Realm, at least there are five or above cultivation levels, far exceeding ordinary soldiers!

The Huns' army was 50,000.

In addition to the forces of thousands of sects, the thirteen evil spirits of the Tianlang were besieged by the thirteen evil spirits.

No matter how brave and elite the Qin army is, it will be defeated...

The Huns' army and sects surrounded and killed the Qin army from all directions.

Meng Tian led his army to fight against the army and launched a decisive charge with cavalry!

If you cannot rush out, you will inevitably be constantly eroded by the Thirteen Evils of the Sky Wolf, the Huns army, the sect forces, etc.

The only way is to fight to the death and break out of the encirclement.

"The ambition to fall into battle is to die but not live!"

Meng Tian's eyes were red, holding a long sword in his hand and shouting.

"wind!"

"wind!"

"wind!"

Tens of thousands of soldiers of the Qin Dynasty responded to it.

As the military formations move, the murderous aura surges into the sky.

A series of giant swords rose into the sky, and the halberd blew the wind to the sky, slashing from the sky.

The void whine!

Rumble!

The Hundred-foot-sized giant sword fell into the Huns' army, and each sword killed hundreds of people.

The Qin Dynasty reacted too quickly, and the Huns' army had not been wary of it and could not resist it at all.

The halberd danced the sky wind and attacked thousands of sect forces.

It is extremely powerful and destroys everything.

"not good!"

Seeing this, the sect forces such as Yangyan Pavilion, Hunyuan Pavilion, Huntian Palace, and Huo Silkworm Alliance hurriedly took action to resist.

Thousands of warriors used their killing and defense to block in front of them, and blasted towards the halberds.
To be continued...