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Outside Xiegu Pass, although the information on changes in various places has not escaped Jia Xu's eyes, he does not pay too much attention to them. Guo Jia is responsible for Guandong, and there are also many capable people such as Ying Zige and Baili Xi in the territory.

What he has to do now is to give an explanation to Ying Zige and the newly built Great Qin Royal Court in the shortest possible time.

With the full integration of the Eight Swords of the King of Yue and the Pre-Qin Luowang, plus Ying Zige sent Fan Chou and Zhang Ji together with a total of 12,000 elite Northern troops, Jia was unsure whether they could capture Hanzhong and defeat the Yizhou coalition.

Xu doesn't care too much. For him, the layout is a decoration

Isn't this kind of thing something that can be done just by thinking about it? Especially when facing opponents like Liu Zhang and Zhang Lu, the only thing he has to consider is how to quickly and pay the minimum cost.

The whole of Yizhou was sent to Ying Zige.

On the thirteenth day of the tenth month, at Yi Mao hour, Greedy Wolf appeared in the sky.

It is appropriate to offer sacrifices, pray for blessings, and bury! Avoid traveling!

Travel with swordsmen!

In a dense forest two or three miles away from Xiegu Pass, a group of Great Qin warriors numbering about a thousand people, under the command of Fan Chou, secretly lurked here with Jia Xu's orders.

There is only one purpose, cooperate with the trap to kill the dead, break through the slanting valley, and behead the sword.

"General, it's almost time, when shall we take action!" In the dense forest, the deputy general looked up at the night, estimated the time in his mind, stepped forward and whispered to Fan Chou.

"No rush!" Fan Cong shook his head, stood up, pointed to the Xiegu Pass that was vaguely visible in the distance, and said, "This battle is the first independent battle for a certain class after joining the king's command. As a man from Xiliang,

As part of the descendants of the old Qin people, we must fight this battle beautifully without making any mistakes. Otherwise, even if Mr. Wen He is secretly taking care of us in the future, we will not be able to face the people around you.

When we are elders, we must bow our heads. I will never accept this arrogance. Therefore, you all remember to me that this battle is not only related to whether we can live up to your Majesty's regard for us and win your Majesty's attention.

, and more importantly, our Xiliang son's status in the various departments of our Daqin in the future. You must fight hard, and you must not lose the face of my Xiliang man and Mr. Wenhe, do you understand?"

"No!" The deputy general and the several guards commanders around Fan Chou looked at each other and nodded solemnly.

"Okay, go and appease the brothers, we'll wait!" Fan Chou waved his hand and explained in a low voice: "Before coming, Mr. Wen He said that he has sent dead soldiers to lurk in the pass, so that we can feel at ease.

Wait? Wait until the moment the fire breaks out? Then attack with all your strength!"

At the same time, inside Xiegu Pass, in a bungalow close to the gate, dozens of snare spies holding sharp swords and wearing light armor were quietly lurking, waiting for the opportunity.

"Ranshen! Is that thing of yours reliable?" A figure in front of the bungalow, carrying two swords on his back and wearing a fancy outfit, his whole body shrouded in a faint dark red mysterious light, asked.

"Qian San Kun Liu? Greedy Wolf Po Army, open!" The Luan Shen who was asked ignored the question from the sun at all. He stared at the copper coin hexagram that fell on the ground in front of him with a serious expression, and muttered some whispers from time to time.

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"Grandma's? Why do I need to be assigned to a group with a bastard like you!" Zhanri lowered his head with a speechless expression.

"Shut up, the hexagram shows? Wait another half an hour! Greedy wolf travels, and the swords clear the way, Xiegu Pass can definitely be knocked down with one blow!" Luan Shen put away the copper coins in his hand, and Shen Shen said.

"Luanshen, please don't act recklessly. Boss Zhen Gang has said it. This is our first action of the Eight Swords. We must do a good job, otherwise you will know the methods of Mr. Zhanri!"

He noticed the casual look on his face, glanced at Luan Shen, and a ferocious aura passed away in a flash.

As one of the eight people who Jia Xu put in a lot of effort to climb out of nearly a thousand dead disciples in the deserted city, each of the Eight Swords of the King of Yue can be called the god of death among the gods of death. Maybe their martial arts are not as good as the first-class generals in the world.

, but if we only talk about

Each one of them is a leader in the world in terms of their killing techniques and the level of ferocity. Even if they appear optimistic and free and easy to hide the sun, if they are serious about it, their methods are so ferocious and crazy that they are definitely not weaker than Shura in this world.

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"Hmph! Ignorance!" Luan Shen shook his head disdainfully, "The greedy wolf bites the moon, and the dark clouds cover the sky! According to the hexagrams and the water vapor in the air at this time, at most half an hour, morning fog will come.

Only then will we be able to exert our strength and role to a greater extent. Otherwise, even if we can forcibly seize the city gate with just a dozen of us, we will most likely die under the thousands of arrows from the defenders!"

"I hate magic sticks!" Looking at Luan Shen's disdainful expression, Zhan Ri's expression became angry, and then he seemed to have thought of something. He curled his lips and muttered unwillingly.

Time passed and there was no sound in the room except for the gentle breathing of a few people.

"The time has come, get ready to take action!" Luan Shen, who was lying casually on the broken wooden board in the room, suddenly stood up, waved his hand, and shouted in a low voice.

With an order, the dozen or so dead soldiers who had closed their eyes to rest in concentration instantly opened their eyes and gathered together, their movements like ghosts.

With a flash of footsteps, Zhanri quickly came to Luan Shen and asked in a deep voice: "Shengun, your hexagram is not working! Look, not only is there no sign of fog outside, there is even a glimmer of dawn in the east, and dawn is breaking.

It's right in front of us, if we take action now, aren't we looking for death?"

"Humph!" Luan Shen glanced at Zhanri lightly and stepped out directly.

"Magical stick!" Zhan Ri didn't have time to react. Seeing that Luan Shen had left the door, he quickly stepped to follow.

Inside the Xiegu Pass, it was almost white in the east, and the dawn had already shimmered, shining on the blue bricks of the pass. The Xiegu defenders squinted their eyes slightly, facing the morning dawn, and opened their mouths slightly, relaxing.

, eliminate some fatigue caused by guarding at night.

However, as Luan Shen stepped out of the room, the originally tall and broad sky was suddenly shrouded in mist. The moist moisture of dawn slowly rose up, and as the dawn shone, it instantly turned into patches of morning mist.

Cover this level that is about to wake up.

Luan Shen glanced at Zhi Ri with a half-smile, and no words could refute the scene in front of him. Zhi Ri looked dull, and with a stiff neck, he turned to look at Luan Shen, "Shen Guan, you are such a god!"

"Stop talking nonsense and do it!" Luan Shen snorted coldly and drew out the sharp sword from his waist. An astonishing violent evil spirit rose instantly. Luan Shen's footsteps flashed and disappeared in the mist.


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