"Who would dare to fight this son?"

Zhao Kuo asked lonely.

At the moment, a blind person can see that Yang Ming is not a heavenly level expert and cannot be defeated.

Therefore, all the generals under Zhao Kuo looked at their noses and noses, pretending not to hear it.

None of his subordinates dared to step forward, so angry that Zhao Guo stomped his foot straight and said,

"Eat the Sovereign Lu, bear the worry of the Jun, I don't wait for Er on weekdays, but Er Wait at the critical moment but drop the chain, it really annoys me!"

No matter how Zhao Kuo scolded, a named Zhao general was silent, his feet were like poured with lead, and he stayed in place motionless.

In desperation, Zhao Kuo had no choice but to wave his division south, preparing to avoid its front and return to the rear city.

However, the hundreds of thousands of troops are not Zhao Kuo who wants to retreat.

In particular, there is Yang Ming, the killing star, who does not want him to retreat.

Yang Ming's speed of marching far exceeded Zhao Kuo's expectations, in front of his terrifying murderous aura, ordinary soldiers simply could not summon up the courage to face the front, and the defense line that was hard to organize in front was as weak as a piece of paper, and it was broken when it was stabbed.

A large number of soldiers were harvested like leeks, falling one stubble after another, just falling in front of them, and falling immediately after them.

The corpses covered the ground, fragments of shattered weapons were scattered all over the ground, and the military flag symbolizing the Zhao State was thrown on the ground at random and trampled on, stained with footprints mixed with dirt and blood.

Facing that boy who came out of hell, Zhao Jun collapsed at the touch of a button, and the soldiers were defeated!

Sergeant Zhao fled in a race to escape, not caring about the sternly scolding and killing of the overseers on the side, nor the consequences of violating military law, let alone what kind of consequences this would bring to this battle of Changping, they just wanted to avoid that man from a distance!

And Yang Ming, as the initiator, followed Zhao Jun gracefully like a shepherd dog driving sheep.

Wherever he went, it became a vacuum, and there was nothing living except himself.

"Come back! Give me all back!" Under

the marshal's flag, Zhao Kuo watched with a confused look as the left and right adjutant generals led his subordinates to escape, and he could only roar hysterically, trying to save the military heart that had fallen to the bottom.

Unfortunately, these deputy generals were originally the deployment of Lianpo veterans, and they disobeyed Zhao Kuo from the heart, and now they are even more dissatisfied with Zhao Kuo's blind command on the spot, and choose to run away without saying a word.

Only Zhao Kuo was left alone, shivering in the cold wind.

What does it mean to be alone?

This is called loneliness!

The first time Zhao Kuo tasted such a taste, it was very sour, very astringent, and a little salty.

When Yang Ming walked in front of Zhao Kuo, he was squatting under the shuai flag, crying like a two-hundred-pound fat man.

The back of the knife gently tapped Zhao Kuo's shoulder, and Yang Ming smiled, his smile was particularly sincere.

"Want to live?"

"Think!"

"What treasure do you have that you can handle?"

"I have money, I have a lot of money!"

Zhao Kuo's reaction was particularly violent.

Even, under the strong desire to survive, Zhao Kuo temporarily ignored Yang Ming's murderous aura and said, "Aren't

you very strong, I can hire you, as long as you can help me stabilize the army and seize the fortress of the Qin army, I can give you as much money as you want!"

"Sorry."

Yang Ming frowned and said

, "I've never touched money, I'm not interested in money."

Zhao Kuo: "..." Judging

from the bulging green tendons on Zhao Kuo's forehead, he was forcibly holding back his anger.

"Do you look like a fool to me?"

"Like!"

"..."

I am most afraid that the air will suddenly quiet.

Zhao Kuo was speechless.

"So what exactly do you want?"

"All kinds of cheats, rare treasures, rare equipment, you should always have it, right?"

"Then I'll give you the money, and you use the money to buy it, isn't it the same?"

"I'm a person who hates buying and buying, I prefer to rob the rich and help the poor."

Zhao Kuo was stunned!

Listen, is this what people say?

Zhao Kuo felt that he was depressed by Yang Ming, and his face was sad, and he said sadly:

"I have nothing else except money."

"Oh."

Yang Ming echoed and slashed away.

"Friends!"

The boat of friendship between the two turned over and came to an abrupt end in this spatula light.

Before he died, Zhao Kuo had an abnormal smile on his face, which was a smile that was finally relieved.

You see him lying in a pool of blood, how happy he is laughing!

Carrying hundreds of pounds of bone knife, Yang Ming went against the current and walked in the opposite direction of Zhao Jun's escape.

Zhao Kuo is not his good friend, and Yang Ming is going to the Qin army fortress to find his good friend, hoping that Bai Qi is worthy of his hard-won friendship.

Love and righteousness are worth thousands of dollars!

"Aqiu!"

On the castle wall, Bai Qi suddenly felt a chill all over his body and sneezed.

This elegant and easy-going middle-aged man, a pair of sword eyebrows twisted, twisted into a "chuan" shape in the center of the eyebrows.

The six senses of the heavenly and human level experts are far beyond ordinary people, and they will have a vague feeling that bad things will happen in the future.

At that moment just now, Bai Qi sensed that someone was calculating himself and would do something embarrassing to him.

"At this juncture, who will want to disadvantage me?"

Standing on the edge of the wall, Bai Qi put his hands behind his back, condescendingly watching Zhao Jun fall into chaos, his star-like deep eyes flashing with wisdom.

His gaze crossed the tower, over the fleeing pawns, over the galloping horses, and finally fixed his gaze on the young man dressed in white.

Compared to a month ago, Yang Ming killed two thousand cavalry, he would make himself covered in blood, but now he is not what he used to be, his white clothes are as white as ever, and he is not stained with any bit of blood, because any blood beads that try to splash on his body will be shocked by Yang Ming with the power of shock.

This was a method that Yang Ming found by chance to develop the Earthquake Fruit.

It works well and lasts.

It's men who say yes.

The high attribute perception ability allowed Yang Ming to detect Bai Qi's searching gaze for the first time.

Yang Minghuo raised his head, and his eagle-like eyes burst out with a sharp gaze, just like the young eagle that wanted to spread its wings and soar in the sky, issuing a silent challenge towards a wolf king.

Bai stood tall and tall, with a strong physique, not wearing the usual wide robe, but just like other Qin State generals, wearing the same pitch-black armor, pieces of snake-scale armor flowing in the sunlight, you can see that it is from the hands of famous masters, and has a strong defensive power.

As if in response to Yang Ming's provocation, this Tianren-level expert who has traversed the Warring States for decades was not to be outdone, and the backlog of murderous aura was released to his heart's content, and the majestic murderous aura was like substance, making the surrounding adjutant generals and soldiers change their faces slightly, and quickly retreated a long distance, making room for Bai Qi in an uninhabited clearing.

Bai Qi stood high on the city wall, holding a Heaven-Breaking Halberd in his hand, facing Yang Ming diagonally.

The four eyes are opposite each other, and Mars is radiant.

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