As long as you are alive, all the remaining soldiers of Da Chu will unconsciously gather in the direction you are in, which will make it easier for him to chase him.

If it is really a mess, how can he be able to cover everything with just four or five hundred people?

Aware of this, Fan Quan suddenly felt an inexplicable emotion in his heart.

I really lost this time.

Beneath that young-looking face was the scheming of an experienced commander who had no idea how mature he was.

All kinds of grasp of the timing and psychological control are far beyond the reach of people.

Even the retreat route that seems to be in a panic now is probably pre-designed by the other party.

Otherwise, it cannot be explained why until now, they have not met Feng Pingxi's subordinates or the Da Chu army.

He wanted to completely destroy the backbone of all the Great Chu people who participated in this battle and then kill them all.

It's like the most terrifying hunter, carefully curving his prey.

How to solve this situation?

perhaps……

Only by completely dying can the remaining people of Great Chu have a chance to escape.

Fan Quan held the sword in his hand and stood up with some difficulty.

Not to mention eating well for two days, even after resting for one hour was a luxury, his body was approaching his limit.

He is also a martial artist at the fifth level of the martial arts realm.

However, he has never had an extraordinary physique and is unable to withstand such terrifying torture.

Physical weakness will inevitably lead to weakness in will.

Even though Fan Quan was so energetic that he was still in a dark mood now, and he couldn't see any hope.

His eyes swept around him, and Fan Quan looked at his subordinates with a look of panic on his face, and his heart felt a trembling.

"Living..."

After saying softly, Fan Quan limped towards the distance with his sword.

He knew that the group of white-robed men, led by the young man, were waiting in that direction.

Behind him, several dirty soldiers looked at each other and suddenly followed in silence.

"you……"

The soldier was silent and had no response.

Fan Quan, whose heart was cold, felt a little warmth at this moment.

After strode up a small hill, Fan Quan shouted suddenly at the seemingly empty forest.

"I'm here! I, Fan Quan, are here. Don't you want to kill me? Come on! Kill me and use my head to hand over to your emperor for credit! You will get endless rewards! Come on!"

The sound was accompanied by strength, spreading wildly.

Bai Ji, who was sitting on a tree trunk leisurely swaying his legs, pulled out a smile on the corner of his mouth, flew down, and landed on his horse.

"Go and go and have a look."

...

The two finally met up close at this moment.

This is the first time Fan Quan has had the opportunity to see the young man in front of him.

He stared at Bai Ji tightly, as if he wanted to carve his appearance into his soul, even if he turned into a ghost from then on, he would also entangle him for the rest of his life.

Only two steps apart, Bai Ji rode on the horse and looked down at the Great Chu General who seemed to be arrogant not long ago.

Bai Ji did not speak out to mock him. The general in front of him was not a villain. It can only be said that the two sides have different positions.

Can kill, but not insult.

only……

Bai Ji doesn't want to kill him either.

Waving to his side, Bai Ji said softly.

"Give them a horse."

"What are you doing?"

Fan Quan glared at Bai Ji like an elderly lion.

The majesty is still the same, but it is old.

His horse had already died of exhaustion on the way to escape, and he remembered the last gentle look of the old brother following him to fight on the battlefield.

Now, Bai Ji is willing to give him a horse, which is undoubtedly an insult.

“Run…”

Bai Ji grinned a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, ruthlessly exposing the other party's plan.

"Use your blood to awaken the fighting spirit in their hearts. If you die, you will be rewarded with countless you... Why do you think? If you do something wrong, you will be punished. If you are still alive, you need to atone for your sins."

Bai Ji said, turning around and leaving, and the voice floated from behind.

"Run... I'll give you a chance to run. Hope is right in front of you, ten miles east of you, there is a big city in Feng Pingxi. When you get there, you can receive the response from the traitor. Run!"

Behind Bai Ji, Fan Quan stared at him with an outrageous emotion flashing in his eyes.

Killing someone to kill his heart is such a cruel method.

Xiao Hongzhuang, who was also standing next to Fan Quan, stared at Bai Ji's back with his originally unsightly eyes, and deep hatred gradually arose in his eyes.

The man's condescending eyes on the horse will be unforgettable for her life.

She has never been so despised.

She has never been this moment, she longs to live.

Only by living can you take revenge.

She swore that as long as she could survive, she would definitely cut off this guy's head with her own hands!

...

Not far away, a warrior named Luo Dingyue beside Bai Ji asked softly.

"Why let them go?"

It is precisely because he trusts the young owner in front of him that he wants to know the young owner’s intention.

People say that those who are close to red are red, while those who are close to ink are black.

So if he is closer to the owner of the house, can he become smarter?

Bai Jila stopped the horse and watched Fan Quan and others leave, with a cold light emitting in his eyes.

“Most bird mothers won’t accept a cub that was taken away and released…”

...

He gave the horse to His Highness and Fan Quan walked on foot.

When he ran away again, he had already let go of everything.

After he is not afraid of death, what else is he afraid of?

certainly……

Some are also afraid.

I am afraid that there will be no one in the Great Chu, and that the soldiers will die.

When he thought of the guy behind him, his heart couldn't help but tremble.

He is old, and he is still young.

When I face him, I still look so embarrassed now, so what about other people from Great Chu?

Among the younger generation of Da Chu, how many people have the hope of being able to confront each other head-on?

And how many young people like him are there in Daxia?

For the first time, he felt that the old Daxia once again became unknown and dangerous.

"kill!"

The shouts of killing suddenly sounded, making Fan Quan feel a little unresponsive.

Just put the front foot away, but the back foot was killed again.

Is this a cat and mouse game?

However, holding a heavy sword in his hand and using his light skills to fly from afar, it was really true.

"stop!"
To be continued...