When Ji Wuye arrived with three thousand forbidden troops, Dun Qiao and the others had already disappeared without a trace.

This time, the Black Ice Guard was not destroyed, so Ji Wuye easily found the traces of Bai Yifei and Tianze.

"It's a terrifying battle, and it seems that Hou Ye has been suppressed here."

The ink crow stood in Bai Yifei's original position, with a circle of ice crystals under his feet.

"Then, Hou Ye's defense was broken by someone with a sword and was completely defeated."

"General, the strength of the enemy is very strong."

Mo Crow's expression was solemn, and he said to Ji Wuye.

"Damn it."

"Bang..."

The eight-foot sword slammed into the ground with a muffled thud.

Ji Wuye's face was ugly, and he glanced at the surrounding mountains that had become potholed because of the big war, and felt bad in his heart.

"Bai Yifei's end, I'm afraid it's not good."

"Which force is there that has such a strong strength, even Bai Yifei can't resist it."

"Master Hou, the clue is broken, what should we do next?" Mo Crow said respectfully to Ji Wuye.

"What else can I do? Get back. "

Ji Wuye's eyes flashed, the cloak behind him flicked, and he turned around and left.

Bai Yifei, it's good to disappear.

It would be better if you could die this time.

If you die, 100,000 border troops are in the pocket of General Ben.

Coupled with the 50,000 forbidden troops in Xinzheng City, who else can stop me Ji Wuye in this huge South Korea?

King Han?

Hum.

Ji Wuye's mind was in a hurry, and he didn't have the heart to find a rescue for Bai Yifei at all.

Now he is full of thoughts about the benefits that Bai Yifei can obtain after his death.

Night, night, four murderers and one master, but each has its own thoughts.

......

On the other side, in Zilan Xuan, when Lang Yu received the news from the purple girl through the Black Ice Guard, he immediately made a decision and let everyone hide.

At the same time, he also handed over the news to Tang Qi of the Seven Peerless Sects.

For a time, there were many fewer people walking around the streets in Xinzheng City.

Until, the agreed deadline arrives.

In the palace of King Han, in the main hall, the atmosphere is extremely weird.

Li Si stood calmly in the center of the hall, waiting to receive the murderer captured by South Korea.

And Sikou Han Fei, who was responsible for arresting Tianze, was delayed, and there was not even any news.

"This old nine, why haven't you come yet?"

Han Wang'an, who was sitting on the throne, looked impatient, and his hands under his sleeve robe were clenched to death.

Below, the fourth son, Han Yu and the prime minister, glanced at each other openly, feeling bad in their hearts.

Han Fei is not like a person who doesn't care about the overall situation.

If he doesn't come at this time, I'm afraid, something happened to him.

Zhang Kaidi's heart suddenly tightened, he thought about it carefully, and found that his grandson Zhang Liang had no news for two days.

They....

"That's enough."

At this moment, Li Si, who was standing in the center of the main hall with his eyes closed, opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of displeasure.

"South Korea's sincerity, Li Si has seen it, and he said goodbye."

"King Han, let's do it for yourself."

Li Si didn't talk nonsense, arched his hand at Han Wangan, turned around and left.

"Qin Envoy?"

"Qin envoys stay behind..."

King Han was frightened and hurriedly stepped down from the throne, wanting to keep Li Si.

However, Li Si, who knew everything, didn't even have the heart to talk nonsense with him, so he walked out of the main hall and left directly.

South Korea, it's about to say goodbye.

This scene obviously surprised everyone.

And with that, a lot of fear.

"Your Majesty, the Qin envoy left in anger, and the border may be bad."

"Yes, please treat the sins of the nine princes to calm the anger in Qin's heart."

"Your Majesty, the ninth prince Han Fei opened his mouth in the court that day, bullied the king, and hoped that the king would punish him."

"Your Majesty..."

As soon as Li Si left, the Korean civil and military forces, who were originally submissive, stood up one after another, and one by one they were full of anger, asking King Han to punish Han Fei in order to calm the anger of the Qin State.

In an instant, there was an uproar in the hall, which was in very significant contrast to the situation just now.

"That's enough."

Han Wangan shouted angrily and suppressed everyone's voices.

"Come on, get that son of a son back to the widow."

"Yes."

Outside the hall, a guard came out in response and retreated.

"Your Majesty, now that the Qin envoy has left angrily, it will be useless to say this, the border between Qin and South Korea, I am afraid that a war is about to start."

"Please, the king, get ready."

A smile flashed in Ji Wuye's eyes, and he said.

"Yes, the general has a point."

Han Wangan hurriedly nodded in agreement, his eyes swept away, and his face suddenly looked ugly

"Why isn't the Bloody Marquis here today?"

"Your Majesty, General Ben got the news yesterday that the night before yesterday, there was a big battle between the Bloody Marquis and the people outside Xinzheng City."

"After that, he disappeared." Ji Wuyeyu reported.

"What? Bloodied Marquis is missing? Han Wangan's body trembled, and he was a little frightened in his heart.

"What the hell is going on?"

"Lao Jiu is gone, and the Bloody Marquis has disappeared too?"

"Then how can I, South Korea, resist the 200,000 army of the Qin State?"

Just when Ji Wuye was full of pride and was about to stand up and "take on the heavy responsibility", on the other side, the fourth son, Han Yu, walked out first.

"My son, Han Yu, is willing to share my father's worries."

"Fourth?" On the throne, Han Wangan looked at Han Yu and hesitated in his heart.

"Han Yu, this old fox..."

Ji Wuye was furious in his heart, glanced at Han Yu hatefully, and hurriedly stood up

"The king, Weichen thinks it is impossible."

"The fourth prince has no battle formation and no experience, facing Daqin, I am afraid that he will make a mistake, just like Zhao Kuo back then."

Hearing this, Han Wangan nodded

"Well, the general is right, Han Yu, your mind is understandable, and I am very relieved, but this matter is important, so don't interfere."

"Son, obey." Han Yu gritted his teeth, and after all, he could only be unwilling to retreat.

"I don't know who wants to sit at the border and share the worries of the widows?"

Han Wang'an's gaze swept over the civil and military ministers in the main hall, and said in a deep voice.

"Your Majesty, my son Ji Yihu, who has been in battle for a long time, is now in the border army, and can take the heavy task of resisting Daqin."

Ji Wuye was proud in his heart, and walked out and said.

"What does Zhang Xiang think?" Han Wangan looked at Xiangguo with an open face.

"The old minister has no objections."

Contrary to Ji Wuye's expectations, there was no objection from the open ground.

In fact, it is also helpless to open my heart.

Now that South Korea is in danger, the Bloody Marquis has disappeared again.

The matter of the battle array, after all, depends on Ji Wuye.

At this time, the most important thing is to work together to resist Daqin.

As for the political battle with Ji Wuye, it doesn't matter anymore.

If South Korea is finished, all political battles will be in vain.

"In that case, let's..."

"Newspaper..."

Just when Han Wangan was about to give an order, a herald suddenly ran in from outside, looked panicked, and crawled into the main hall.

"Your Majesty, the big thing is not good, yesterday afternoon, the border guard captured Ji Yihu by Bai Teng, opened and closed the door, and defected to the Qin State."

"Two armies, combined forces, go straight to Xinzheng to kill."

"Along the way, the counties looked at the wind and fell, and the 300,000 army was about to arrive at Xinzheng City."

"What?"

"Boom..."

The herald's words were like a thunderclap in the sky, blasting deep in the hearts of everyone in the main hall.

At this moment, whether it is Han Wang'an, Zhang Kaidi, Han Yu, or the general Ji Wuye,

In the main hall, one counts as one, all of them froze in place, their hearts were cold, and there was only one thought left

South Korea, it's over.

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