The army continued to move forward and left the valley. Suddenly, on the mountains on both sides of the long road, there were sounds of tsunamis like mountains and seas. I saw countless Qin soldiers standing on the mountains.

"..." The leading general gave the order and suddenly, countless huge stones rolled down from the mountain.

The stone roared and hit the horse's legs of the soldiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty and the soldiers.

"Quick, retreat!" Feng Po immediately ordered loudly when he saw this.

The generals of the Great Zhou Dynasty were suddenly panicked. The stones rolled down the hillside, and only a wave of wail was heard. No matter how calm the general was, the horses were frightened and fled everywhere in panic.

The soldiers panicked and didn't know how to deal with it.

Feng Po waved the long sword in his hand to fight. In the sword light, he saw a mysterious purple figure on the mountain in the distance. He was wearing a silver mask, exuding a cold feeling in the luminous light. The eyes behind the mask were covered with

With a strong ridicule.

Overnight, most of the army on the east road was damaged, like a flood breaking the dam, and it was disintegrated, with bones everywhere and blood flowing into a river.

So miserable, so miserable!

The general's Fengtao also disappeared, and the remaining soldiers were headless. The Qin soldiers lying on the mountain rushed up and captured them one by one.

Murong Canghai looked at the scene below the mountain coldly, with no emotion in his eyes and no concern for killing.

The black air emits a strong smell of blood, and what remains after the sword light and sabre shadows are full of devastation. This is the price of war!

Murong Canghai ordered Ying Lie behind him, saying, "Send the order and continue to encircle and suppress the Central Army with all his strength. This king led his army to fight the main army of the Great Zhou, attacked Huanglong and wiped out in one fell swoop!"

"Yes!" Ying Lie took the order and left quickly.

Murong Canghai's eyes became deeper and deeper. Girl, is this meeting the beginning or the end?

The east army was annihilated, and the news that the general's beauty disappeared was one hour late to reach the prince's ears.

In the camp, Su Yueming was sleepless and discussing solutions with the prince.

When Su Yueming heard the news that the Eastern Route Army was annihilated, he felt something was wrong, and said—

"Fengpo has never sent us a signal from beginning to end, which is not normal."

The prince looked solemn and said, "I'm afraid there will be spies in the army."

"Spy?" Su Yueming searched all possible clues in his mind and said slowly, "General Feng Po was meticulous and knew every subordinate of his. Besides, the person who could intercept the signal would never be a person.

Ordinary soldiers, so I'm afraid it's not a spy from the army."

"You mean..." A trace of contemplation flashed across the prince's face and said, "Our people are already in the barracks of the King of North Court."

"Xuanyuan Qiche!!" The two of them shouted this name almost at the same time.

However, the reliable eyeliner who stayed in Daqin at the time, Mingming came back and said that he had seen the Sixth Prince executed by the King of the North Court.

"He is not dead, this is Murong Canghai's conspiracy!"

"No, it's impossible." The prince immediately denied this idea, "Although the sixth brother was determined to deal with me, he was not so confused that he helped the evil and rebel against the country, and helped the King of the North Court to wipe out the Great Zhou. For him, there was no such thing as "the King of the North Court" to destroy the Great Zhou."

Any benefit! Even if the King of the North Court promised him the throne of the Great Zhou Dynasty, with his personality, he would not be willing to be the puppet emperor of the King of the North Court."

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