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Chapter 508(1/2)

With Nurhaci's shouting.

Here.

The Jurchen army that suddenly broke in, finally slowly raised its head.

He revealed that he was definitely different from the Jurchens.

Nurhaci could tell at a glance.

This appearance is definitely not the appearance of their Jurchens, but the obvious appearance of the Central Plains people!

And in this case.

The identity of this group of people is about to emerge.

now.

Nurhaci still doesn’t understand where he is.

It was clear that this group of people suddenly broke in.

It is the real Daxia army that broke into the world!

Now.

Nurhaci's expression changed drastically.

Although I was confused.

Don't understand.

How did this group of Xia army break into it?

But in the current situation, he couldn't help but think about something.

Now.

One of them was backing and running wildly, and he raised the sword that was placed on the head of his bed.

Just about to shout.

However, here.

"stare!"

A crisp sound.

A figure has already arrived in front of Nurhaci.

With a wave of his hand, he directly knocked away the sword in Nurhaci's hand.

Nurhaci was about to shout.

However, here.

But someone directly covered his mouth and got controlled directly.

at the same time.

The man looked at his companion in front of him and smiled directly: "This old Tartar is quite nervous."

"Get sick, we have caught a big fish this time. This person is the chief of the Jurchen Nurhaci!"

While saying this.

There was an indescribable excitement hidden in the man's words.

It's obvious.

This group of people is not someone else.

It was the Daxia team led by Huo Qubing and Zhao Yun.

now.

I heard what Zhao Yun said.

Huo Qubing's mouth was filled with a smile.

And here.

It’s not time for Huo Qubing to say something.

Zhao Yun was tightly controlling Nurhaci.

The old Tartar, who couldn't help but struggle, asked directly: "Get rid of the disease, how should this old Tartar be dealt with now?"

It's obvious.

For Zhao Yun and others.

They are not given enough time.

Now there are only two treatments for Nurhaci, the enemy leader.

Or kill on the spot.

Or it's just captured alive.

For them.

If you can capture it alive, it is better to capture it alive.

after all.

If handled properly.

It is very likely that this could be used as a threat to force the Jurchens to retreat directly.

But here.

Facing Zhao Yun's inquiry.

Huo Qubing slowly shook his head: "Brother Zilong, the people we bring are limited. If we take the old Tartars, we may not be able to break through the siege."

While saying this.

"Um! Um!"

Under Zhao Yun's control.

Nurhaci naturally also heard Huo Qubing's words.

As the chief of the Jurchen.

Nurhaci can naturally understand Xia's words.

Now.

He struggled harder.

The eyes were filled with panic at this moment.

On this side, Huo Qubing narrowed his eyes and struggled tightly. The smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more obvious: "Also, your Majesty's intention is not to truce the Jurchens."

Paused.

When Huo Qubing said this.

A trace of evil spirit flashed through the whole person, and he said directly: "As long as the old Tartar dies, the Jurchens who are already chaotic will definitely become more and more chaotic."

"In such a situation, it is only a breeze for us to defeat the Jurchens."

"so……"

Huo Qubing didn't say anything more.

He just nodded slowly at Zhao Yun.

And here.

After obtaining Huo Qubing's permission.

Zhao Yun narrowed his eyes.

A smile flashed across the corner of his mouth.

then.

It's just a moment.

With a flash of sword light.

Nurhaci's eyes widened.

He covered his throat tightly.

Lower your head.

See your palm.

Full of blood, gushing out.ωωw..net

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To be continued...
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