Qin Dynasty snare people

The rain fell in a steady patter.

From time to time, silver light flashed through the clouds, and muffled sounds resounded.

at the same time.

Luo Yan also walked out of the cave. Wei Zhuang had woken up, so there was no need for him to stay.

Even if Wei Zhuang is seriously injured at this moment, he is not something that ordinary people can bully. There is no need for others to worry about his safety. Secondly, a ferocious beast does not want someone to stare at him and lick his wounds when he is seriously injured.

What's more, this person is Luo Yan.

Luo Yan and Wei Zhuang were friends, but they were just ordinary friends, and a large part of them were because of Zi Nu. However, this friendship ended when Luo Yan went to Qin.

Now that South Korea is being occupied by Qin, how can Wei Zhuang accept treatment from the enemy with peace of mind.

Wei Zhuang is very proud in his heart, he has his own self-esteem.

Some people would rather die in order to persist in this.

Fortunately, Luo Yan doesn't have these bad habits.

Dignity is never maintained by oneself, but earned by oneself.

"This weather..."

Luo Yan glanced at the cloudy sky and couldn't help but murmured.

The rain came a bit suddenly, but it shouldn't last long, it was a shower.

"Husband."

In the rain curtain, Concubine Yan, who was wearing a luxurious dress and had excellent temperament, walked slowly with an umbrella. She looked at Luo Yan with a smile, called out softly, and used the umbrella to block the wind and rain. , for fear that Luo Yan would get wet and catch cold, so he was considerate and considerate.

Luo Yan looked at Concubine Yan who came to pick him up, and felt a sudden thought. Then he thought that Wei Zhuang was seriously injured. In this state, Wei Zhuang could not sense what was happening outside.

Suddenly there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, he walked over, took the umbrella from Concubine Yan, and said with a smile: "I'll do it."

Then she hugged Concubine Yan and disappeared into the rain.

Inside the cave.

The firelight was still there, and Wei Zhuang, who had regained some strength, leaned against the stone wall, his pale face unable to hide the sharpness and unyielding look in his eyes.

He wasn't willing to give up just yet.

"If Zhao's soldiers and horses arrive..."

Wei Zhuang thought secretly in his heart, but soon the figure of Ji Wuye appeared in his mind, and he couldn't suppress the depression and anger in his heart. He coughed dryly and closed his eyes again.

If I had known this, I would have taken the risk to assassinate Ji Wuye, and maybe what happened today would not have happened.

Now South Korea's chess game has fallen into a deadlock.

How can you stop a ship that has started to sink?

Open another hole to release water?

…

Han Fei, who was a hundred miles away, was also a little confused. Tens of thousands of Qin troops attacked Zhao's camp at night, but Zhao's scouts didn't notice it. In the end, Qin succeeded in a sneak attack.

Not to mention tens of thousands of casualties, even the commander-in-chief Pang Zheng was shot in the chest by a crossbow arrow by the general of the Qin army. At this moment, he fell in the military camp, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

This series of circumstances knocked Han Fei unconscious.

"Ninth Young Master, the general is seriously injured. How to march now depends on the king's order."

Pang Zheng's general walked out of the tent and said to Han Fei who was waiting outside the tent.

How long will it take? !

Han Fei's expression changed, his face darkened, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Regardless of what Han Fei was thinking, the general turned around and left after handing over his hand. He still had to check the damage and arrange for the wounded. The Qin Army's surprise attack caught them off guard. No one expected that the Qin Army would dare to play like this. The Qin Kingdom's elite knights who suddenly appeared were so scary, and every one of them was dying.

It was late at night, and soon they were killed by two groups of cavalry from the other side, causing heavy losses.

at the same time.

In the military tent, Pang Zheng, who should have been seriously injured and dying, was leaning on the soft couch leisurely, stroking his beard, and sighed: "This injury came at the right time."

Although the damage caused by the Qin army's sneak attack last night was a bit heavy, it was still within a tolerable range.

The most important thing is that his injury is an excuse to stop everyone from talking.

Even King Zhao couldn't say anything wrong with him.

Didn't he fight with the Qin army?

After a bloody night of fighting, even his own general was injured, and finally held back part of the Qin army. At that time, if the Prime Minister Guo Kai was asked to say a few words, the matter could be resolved.

Isn't it beautiful?

It is expected that the king will not blame him.

"However, the Qin Army is really a tiger and wolf army. This is still a small number of troops. If they face the main force of the Qin Army."

Pang Zheng's expression was also a little solemn, and he was a little afraid. In a real fight, the 150,000 people he led would not be able to withstand it, and they might even become Wang Jian's meal. In the end, it would not be a matter of losing some troops.

Thinking of this, Pang Zheng's eyes flashed with joy.

Fortunately, he followed the advice of Prime Minister Guo Kai.

This time I don’t seek merit, but I seek no fault.

In one word, mixed.

. . . . . . . . . . . . .

The drizzle has stopped, the roads are no longer muddy, and the air is much moister and cooler, making the air feel much fresher.

On the green grass leaves beside the road, crystal water columns fell from time to time.

A group of people drove leisurely on the official road in South Korea. The leader was a young man wearing a raincoat, holding a long sword, and riding a white horse. Behind him was a luxurious carriage, surrounded by dozens of people. A number of snare killers dressed in black were scattered around.

Behind them were hundreds of elite Qin soldiers in black armor, holding long swords and guarding the rear unhurriedly.

This group of people is naturally Luo Yan and others.

They are chasing Hou Bai Yifei, who is fleeing in blood.

Luo Yan leaned in Concubine Yan's soft arms, enjoying the tenderness and sweetness of his daughter-in-law. In his hands, he looked at the intelligence coming back from the net. One of them was that Zhao Guo suffered heavy losses and was led by Meng Tian and Wang Li. One of the cavalrymen was killed, and the whole army was in chaos, unable to move for several days.

The corner of Luo Yan's mouth twitched when he saw this information. Fortunately, he had thought that Zhao State could fight Qin State before, but this was the result?

It wasn't that Luo Yan looked down upon the combat effectiveness of Zhao's soldiers, but what were the other generals doing?

A total of 150,000 people were attacked at night, and one of them was killed.

If he were King Zhao, this leading general could be dragged down and chopped down.

"It seems that Zhao's reinforcements can be ignored for the time being. With Wang Jian's marching speed, he can arrive at the city in four days at most and force King Han to surrender. Then he can go see his sister-in-law and Madam Mingzhu, and take Zi Nu and others away. I hope Wei Zhuang can keep his promise."

Luo Yan's eyes flashed, and he had a perfect plan in his mind.

But before that, Bai Yifei must be taken care of. This time, Bai Yifei has been forced into a desperate situation. If he is still allowed to run away, then he doesn't have to mess around.

He is not one of those villains in novels who only knows how to push.

After calling so many helpers, and with hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers led by Wang Jian behind them, the Snow Clothes Castle must be bulldozed.

As for how to deal with Mrs. Mingzhu and others, Luo Yan is still hesitant. It is probably impossible to take away Mrs. Mingzhu. South Korea has not been destroyed yet. It should not be a big problem to sleep with Mrs. Mingzhu in front of Han Wangan. Han Wangan can tolerate it, but Mingzhu must be taken away. If Madam is taken away, the matter will become a big deal.

After all, Mrs. Mingzhu is the real wife of the Korean King, and Luo Yan really wants to steal her.

Doesn’t everyone in the world know what kind of person he is, Luo Amo?

How could he, Luo Yan, be this kind of person!

Concubine Yan is still by her side. This matter is no joke. If she doesn't get it right, big trouble will happen.

He is going to be the principal in the future, and his reputation must be maintained.

It is okay to take in women who are homeless and lack love in their hearts, but it is absolutely not allowed to steal other people's wives.

What's more, Han Fei and Zi Nu...

Once a person's status is high, he will be concerned about face. This will inevitably make him feel constrained in doing things, which is far less comfortable than when he is completely clean.

This Marquis Yueyang can't...can't let go.

Luo Yan had a lot of inner drama, so he casually crushed the information with one palm, then hugged Concubine Yan's slender waist, washed his face in her arms to prevent greasiness and acne, and maintain his handsome appearance. Finally, he placed a hand on Concubine Yan's neck. After taking a bite, he raised his head and looked at Concubine Yan, who had a pretty face that was slightly red but insisted on maintaining a dignified manner. She smiled and said, "Concubine Yan, you smell so good."

Concubine Yan glanced at Luo Yan with her beautiful eyes, and reminded her softly: "Husband, business matters are important."

"Being with you is my main business. It's great to have you in this life."

Luo Yan hugged Concubine Yan into his arms, gently stroked her hair, and sighed.

Concubine Yan leaned in Luo Yan's arms. Listening to these words, she felt a warm current flowing through her heart. It was warm and full, and she wanted to rub herself into Luo Yan's arms.

for a long time.

Luo Yan suddenly sighed, began to show his fox tail, and said with a troubled face: "South Korea will no longer exist. After this battle, I want to take Zi Nu and the others to Qin."

"If my husband likes it, then take him back. There is no need to ask me about this matter. I am not a jealous woman."

After Concubine Yan heard this, she slowly sat up, looked at Luo Yan affectionately with her beautiful eyes, and spoke softly with a serious look on her exquisite facial features.

She doesn't care about Luo Yan's past, because Luo Yan's present and future belong to her.

Concubine Yan only cares about what happens after Luo Yan gets to know her.

Over the past year, Concubine Yan felt that she had not chosen the wrong man for the future. Luo Yan fulfilled all her fantasies about the future. If she could marry Luo Yan and give Luo Yan a child, the future would be enough.

She no longer cares about the pursuit of the Yin Yang family.

After all, that was Donghuang Taiyi's pursuit, not hers.

Jealous wife... Why am I a little suspicious.

Luo Yan must have thought of the moon god who likes to use Yan Fei's vest. When he is normal, he is as arrogant and cold as the Moon Palace Fairy. When not normal, he is charming and coquettish, which is hard to resist... No, Luo Yan shouldn't be feeling like this at this moment. It's hot, but it's time to feel panicked.

But Luo Yan happened to be the former at the moment, which was ridiculous. It was obviously the Moon God's frequent use of Yan Fei's vest, which caused Luo Yan's brain circuit to temporarily lose control.

It started to become a little abnormal, and I liked to enjoy excitement inexplicably.

Bah, despicable...

"In a few years, when everything is stable, we will get married. When the time comes, I will ask King Qin to grant us a marriage. I want you to be the happiest bride in the world."

Luo Yan hugged Concubine Yan tightly and said softly.

"Yeah~"

Concubine Yan's beautiful eyes were gentle, and she leaned tightly in Luo Yan's arms. She had a longing for the future, and she firmly believed that the future would be beautiful.

Let’s put it off for the time being, and wait until we can’t put it off any longer.

Luo Yan muttered guiltily, unknowingly provoking a little too much.

The wind and waves of the sea are gradually becoming difficult to control. It is far less cool than riding the wind and waves and singing "The Big Sea".

Fortunately, Luo Yan only felt guilty and was not very worried. He didn't know where his confidence came from.

. . . . . . . . . . . . .

"Wow~"

The cold mist rose and froze everything. The slender rainwater turned into ice spikes under the freezing cold air, covering an area instantly. However, this type of long-range attack had no effect on the Six Sword Slave, and it could not even touch Zhao Gao.

"Damn it!"

Bai Yifei's face turned blue, which was the sequelae of excessive use of cold energy. Looking at Zhao Gao and Six Sword Slave who were unharmed, he couldn't help but curse secretly given his demeanor.

After all, this Six Sword Slave is also a top swordsman holding a famous sword.

At this moment, he was like brown sugar, following behind him unhurriedly. As soon as he stopped to repair, he would come suddenly. As soon as he started to move, the other party would back away, making it clear that he was going to consume him to death.

Who can withstand this? !

Bai Yifei was in extremely poor condition at the moment. Although the Three Ultimate Gu Mother Gu had not been removed by his adoptive mother Shen Baiyan, most of the blood and inner energy contained in it had been removed, which directly led to Bai Yifei's more than ten years of illness. It was all in vain, otherwise he would never be in this situation at this moment.

Even though he lost his right arm, the huge blood energy contained in the Three Ultimate Gu Mother Gu was enough to nourish his whole body, allowing him to quickly recover from his injuries.

It won't be like now, unable to make ends meet.

The great ice magician who used to be the most fearless of being consumed is now like a mage without red and blue buffs, and is being attacked by an assassin with a set of combos. Who can withstand this?

"The dying struggle is boring."

Zhao Gao is like an elegant butcher, playing with the Six Sword Slaves, admiring the escape of the Korean Blood-clothed Marquis, his feminine voice is like the countdown of life.

His hands dropped, his long white fingers and dark black sharp nails lightly intertwined.

Unspeakably eerie.

It's enough to scare children into tears.

Bai Yifei is naturally not a child. He is obviously not afraid of these things. Even in the face of death, he can be calm enough. But he obviously does not want to die in such a meaningless way, but if he continues to be entangled by the Six Sword Slave like this, his life is only It will become increasingly rare.

It's still a long way from Snow Clothes Castle, and he can't hold on for that long.

Controlling the ice puppet is not free.

Bai Yifei is not a woman. He does not have so much feminine blood from women in his body. On the contrary, he is a man. Men are yang. Men and ice do not get along, so he needs to suck the blood of women to maintain the operation of his skills and withstand the cold. Backlash.

It's been a long time since the last time I sucked blood.

In the past, Bai Yifei, who was picky about food, would only choose virgins with good looks and temperament, but now he has reached the point where his fuel is exhausted. If he can no longer get the nourishment of the woman's blood, he will not have to run away, the backlash of the skills in his body will destroy him. He froze to death.

To put it bluntly, it is still the sequelae of the three unique Gu mother Gu being taken out by Shen Baiyan.

Otherwise, why would he be like this?

Thinking of this, Bai Yifei thought of Luo Yan's smiling face, it was all him! !

PS: The update is finished, I’m awesome