Guan Yunjie sat opposite him and glared at him.

"Do you want a cup of wine that has been stored in the cellar for thirteen years? It tastes pretty good." Qishan Hou patted a wine jar and said with some regret: "This jar of wine was originally intended to be used to celebrate after the triumph, but drinking it with you today is not a waste."

Guan Yunjie was unmoved.

"Take a look at the tribute tea brought by the capital. It would be a pity if you don't drink a cup of treasures." The Marquis of Qishan picked up the teapot and poured the tea into the teacup. Seeing that Guan Yunjie was still expressionless, the Marquis of Qishan smiled and said, "Why, I don't have the courage to drink it, are you afraid that I will poison here?"

"I originally thought you were a hero who was decisive in killing and respected his opponents. Unexpectedly, you were such a villain." Guan Yunjie gritted his teeth and said ruthlessly: "I have been captured by you. If you want to kill, kill me. Why use these despicable means to humiliate me?"

"I have always respected my opponent." The Marquis of Qishan poured tea, glanced at Guan Yunjie, and said lightly: "If there is such a junior who challenges me, no matter his strength, I will treat him as an opponent. Whether it is life or death, I will give him enough respect."

"But you're a little wrong." The Marquis of Qishan stretched out a finger, tapped Guan Yunjie, and then tapped himself, saying word by word: "On the battlefield, there are no opponents, only enemies and friends. You are not my opponent. And I have no intention of humiliating you."

"It is clearly a villain to take me as a qualifier and force my father to submit. Isn't it humiliating if you have such thoughts on me?"

"On the battlefield, there is only victory or defeat. Everything else has to be discussed after the victory or defeat."

"If you want to challenge me as an opponent, then after your father makes a decision, no matter what decision he makes, I will give you this opportunity."

"At that time, I will naturally give you the same respect as your opponent."

"Mr. Zhoumu!"

General Zhao Tao of Yunzhou broke into Guan Canghai's study and shouted loudly. He and Guan Canghai had a good personal relationship, and there were not so many rules between them. He had heard about Guan Yunjie from his deputy, and hurried to Guan Canghai to discuss countermeasures with Guan Canghai.

Guan Yunjie called him his uncle, and he also had high hopes for this young talent. This time he heard the news that Guan Yunjie was captured, he was also anxious.

"Um?"

The study was quiet, without a single figure.

Zhao Tao had searched all the places he could find, but he didn't see any trace of Guan Canghai. Guan Canghai's study was the only place he had not come to. He thought he would see Guan Canghai here, but he didn't expect that Guan Canghai would not even be here.

With a glance, Zhao Tao's eyes widened.

On the pen holder, there is a cloth bag hanging.

Zhao Tao felt nervous and hurried to the front of the case. He was about to take the cloth bag down and take a closer look, but he saw a military order on the table.

He picked up the military order and glanced at it, and his hands began to tremble slightly.

"The humble position of Guan Canghai, the army was not strong, the guard was not stable, and the discipline was incompetent, which led to the Dunzi being captured by the Chu Dynasty's Qishan Marquis, and used to coerce the Dunzi. The humble position was lustful and dull, and he also understood that the major affairs of the family and country should not be abandoned because of his own personal selfishness. However, the humble position did not want to see the Dunzi die and no one took the body. He dared to resign from the position of the Mushou of Yunzhou and handed over the Tiger Fu Army Order. The matter of Yunzhou was entirely borne by General Zhao Tao and General Zhao. The criminal Guan Canghai was arrested when the case was taken."

A military order, a few numbers, is enough to stir up storm.

Guan Canghai, the Muslim in Yunzhou, has resigned and left!

As for whether to surrender to the Chu Dynasty or fight with the Duke of Qishan, it is unknown.

A long spear whistled in the evil wind!

Hou Junji turned his head and avoided the whistling wind. He slashed out with a squirm. The squirm condensed into an ice sabre, cutting the Northern Yan soldiers who had not yet had time to take action into two sections!

The wound was frozen in an instant, and no blood splashed out. The wailing sound of the soldiers of Beiyan who were not yet dead made people sour!

puff.

With a light sound, Song Jing stepped on it and stepped heavily on the wailing soldier's head.

Plasma splattered everywhere.

Song Jing dusted the blood on his body without hesitation and said to Hou Junji: "Boss Hou, the time is almost over." As he spoke, Song Jing stretched out his hand to the side and broke a Beiyan soldier who wanted to take the opportunity to attack.

"Well... wait a little longer..."

A monk from the Huagang realm stabbed with a sword, and Hou Junji used his means to resist and said.

"Just wait like that?" Song Jing turned sharply while speaking, and his fists were already heavily printed on the monk's vest.

The monk was caught off guard, suffered a severe injury in his vest, and his sword technique was also paused. What's even more terrifying is that under Song Jing's own strength, he couldn't help but stagger forward two steps!

"When the army comes, we will run under their noses. At that time, we will also lead them to pursue them."

Hou Junji condensed a long sword in his hand, and slashed across the monk's neck with one sword!

Before he could finish his words, he could only hear a bang in the sky!

A lightning as thick as a bucket fell from the sky, reaching the top of Yangcheng!

Pei Donglai stood in the air, spreading his hands open. The thunder and fire seeds in his hands kept jumping and dancing!

In the air of Yangcheng, the black clouds pressed over the top!

Mutational bulge!

The Northern Yan cavalry, who was rushing rapidly and preparing to kill the young man, suddenly felt the abnormal movement of the land under his feet!

Before they could react, the power surging underground had already erupted from the official road!

The flat land suddenly exploded, and the soil and gravel gathered together, like a sharp sword!

Like a rippling ripples, the land around the young man was spreading rapidly!

The running horse was pierced through the sword, and the knights on the horse were pierced through the sword made of earth and stone!

The fluctuation came so quickly that in a blink of an eye, the cavalry team that was rushing rapidly was disrupted!

The cavalry was blocked from riding the horse in the rear of the team and was overturned and dismounted at that time!

Following closely are the sharp swords of earth and stone that rise from the ground!

"I am worth using the rules by just five thousand people? I can use this trick, so I can be regarded as a reflection of you."

Zheng Fengtu took his hand and walked towards the cavalry team.

An invisible force rolled and roared around him. As long as it approached him, no matter what object it was, it would be torn into pieces in an instant!

The five thousand cavalry units have been disturbed by Zheng Fengtu alone!

"It's true that it's not as refreshing as the rules of heaven and earth. Tsk." Zheng Fengtu turned his body and came to Liu Heng. Without him reaching out, the sword energy storm hovering beside him had completely torn Liu Heng apart!

Zheng Fengtu stretched out his hand and drew a small circle in the void.

"No matter what, it is better to kill less people." Zheng Fengtu clapped his hands and looked at the void and said, "Everyone who comes with hostility will enter the world in his palm. Anyone who comes with murderous intent will be killed. No one is included, etc.."

A round green light flashed in the void and disappeared invisible in an instant.

Zheng Fengtu no longer cared about these five thousand cavalrymen, and walked towards Yangcheng by hand.

Anyway, they are all people who will die, so why bother to worry?

"Boss Pei is here!"

Song Jing looked at Pei Donglai in the air, ecstatic.

Hou Junji was lying for a moment, waved the ice snatch in his hand and shouted: "Song Jing, send the order down! Let's attack Yangcheng!"

"clear!"

Song Jing's face was already full of fanaticism. He was extremely warlike and had been bored before, but as soon as Pei Donglai arrived, he understood that he could have a good time!

There is no need to send an order? After seeing the lightning light, the Chu people already knew what they should do!

"Pei Donglai of Chu Dynasty came to visit with a risk of his visit, and I hope he will forgive me."

Pei Donglai was polite, but he was dissatisfied with his movements. Thunder and fire in the sky kept bombarding Yangcheng, and Yangcheng was instantly raging by this supreme power!

Although the words are light, everyone in Yangcheng can hear it clearly!

"Bang."

The brush in He Nan's hand had fallen to the ground.

His face turned pale!

Pei Donglai, who destroyed Luocheng and captured Shencheng, came to Yangcheng in person?!

"Those who do not resist and those who are willing to surrender can spare their lives. If you are obsessed with resisting the power of our Chu Dynasty army, you will die."

Pei Donglai put his hands together!

In the air, thunder and fire entangled!

"Pei Donglai...Pei Donglai..."

He Nan murmured to himself, as if he was crazy.

"Sir, what should I do?"

The deputy next to him also looked pale.

Pei Donglai alone defeated Shencheng and they knew very clearly that the battle situation would end in an instant!

In their eyes, Pei Donglai is already the most powerful god of killing!

"By... hold on!"
Chapter completed!