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Chapter 622 Ran Min and Murong Ke Meet(1/3)

Looking at the aggressive Lian Po.

Xia Yu nodded and looked at him:

"General, we're in trouble."

Pingcheng is a top priority and there is no need to say more.

There must be no room for failure in this city.

Invincible will radiate to the entire surrounding area.

China can only win, never lose!

Lian Po was frightened and immediately bowed to Xia Yu.

"Your Majesty's words are serious, this is my responsibility!"

Lian Po joined China not long ago and has not made any achievements yet.

How could He De let Xia Yu, a high-ranking king, say "trouble" to him?

Although it shows that a king should treat his ministers as relatives and be courteous to the virtuous and corporal.

But there are really few people who can reach Xia Yu's level.

You know, there are so many capable men and generals around Xia Yu.

But he can still do this, he is simply a wise king among wise kings, a good master among good masters!

Lian Po looked at Xia Yu's eyes and made a decision in his heart.

"This city is defended to the death, and the people are here. We cannot live up to the king's support and support!"

Although Lian Po has been in Pingcheng, the military position given to him by Xia Yu is not small.

He can almost be regarded as someone under the command of the military commander.

The merit has not been established, but the position has been fulfilled.

At this time, Lian Po was determined to repay the king.

I had almost never met Xia Yu before, but now I met him in person and found that he treated people really well.

He wished he could bring Murong Ke's head to ask for credit right now.

"I believe in you, my king!" He spoke boldly to Lian Po.

Xia Yu gestured with his big finger.

Lian Po is also a famous general whose reputation will last forever. With him around, you can rest assured.

Lian Po defended the city from the rear, Ran Min attacked with the main force, and Zhao Yun assisted from the side.

The three of them have made arrangements.

The wind gradually began to rise, and the clouds covered the moon.

Not long after the specific distribution was completed, there was a sound of iron hoofs stamping on the ground outside the city.

Sonorous and powerful.

It doesn't look like a tired army that has traveled thousands of miles.

The person in Pingcheng at this time is Xia Yu's original body, whose soul power is the best in the world, and his acuity is also extraordinary.

He smelled... a dangerous atmosphere among the troops outside the city.

This has never happened before.

And this dangerous aura comes from one person...

"Murong Ke." Xia Yu murmured.

His eyes narrowed and he called Zhao Yun to come to him.

A private voice whispered instructions in Zhao Yun's ear.

The white-armored Zhao Yun nodded and disappeared from the tower.

Ka-te-

A neat sound of stopping was heard.

Murong Ke actually led his entire army and stood directly under Pingcheng City.

Murong Ke's distance...is only a hundred meters away from the Pingcheng gate.

"Murong Ke, come and see me!" came a loud shout.

Murong Ke, the man with sword eyebrows and star eyes, now came to the front from the center of the army.

Wearing only simple armor, no helmet, and no weapons in his hands, he just held the reins.

It really looked like a visit.

But...the two sides are now enemies of each other, and where he is, he has crossed the border.

And yet he still maintained this posture.

Chi——

On top of the city tower, a giant arrow struck through the air, and its target was Murong Ke.

The giant arrow cuts through the wind with great power and swiftness.

Ordinary high-star generals are absolutely difficult to pick up.

"Arrogant barbarians, die!"

Accompanying the giant arrow was a loud shout.

Ran Min appeared at the gate tower and glared at Murong Ke below.

Ding-tang-

When the giant arrow approached, two silver-armored warriors appeared on both sides of Murong Ke. Their hands as big as cattail fans held two giant spears, blocking the arrows shot by Ran Min.

Looking at the familiar face on the tower.

Murong Ke, who was serious all the way, smiled.

"Shi Min, you're fine."

Ran Min was once the adopted grandson of Shi Hu, King of Later Zhao. Ran Min destroyed the Shi family and became king, and changed his surname back to Ran.

Murong Ke was exposing his shortcomings.

Ran Min called him a barbarian when he opened his mouth, and he counterattacked that Ran Min was once the grandson of a so-called barbarian.

Ran Min glared angrily.

This matter was a thorn in his heart and he couldn't mention it. Whoever mentioned it would die!

Murong Ke took the giant arrow handed by the warrior beside him.

Watch carefully.

"You can use such giant arrows, and you are worthy of the name of a reckless man."

Ran Min narrowed his eyes, nocked an arrow again, aimed at Murong Ke and pulled out the full moon.

Next to Murong Ke, the two warriors who had previously parried the giant arrow appeared again, blocking Murong Ke's front, looking at Ran Min with eager eyes.

Ran Min said nothing and only shot arrows.

The two warriors stepped forward, flexing their muscles and waving their big hands.

But the giant arrow did not come to the two of them.

Instead, it missed the defensive range of the two and shot behind them.

The two warriors were shocked and turned their heads quickly.

But it's too late.

Chi--

There was a trail of blood in his mouth.

There was a bang, and the sound of a strong man falling off his horse came.

It was a lieutenant beside Murong Ke who was killed by an arrow.

The giant arrow, as thick as his wrist, directly punched a big hole in the deputy general's body.

He died on the spot without making a sound.

The two warriors who were blocking the arrow were stunned for a moment and looked at Murong Ke, whose expression had returned to a cold expression. They stopped their hands and lowered their heads, and silently carried the lieutenant's body down.

a while...

The giant arrow was presented to Murong Ke.

The original arrogance disappeared from Murong Ke's face, leaving only coldness.
To be continued...
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