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Chapter 686: Meeting [Fifth Update!] 】


Wen Ren Jian Yin smiled bitterly: "Chu Chu, how can you say such a fallacy, don't you know what kind of character Ye Xiao is, if he really has a little bit of excellence, he would have been targeted by our people in Emperor Chen's Kyoto, why do you say such deceptive words, well, you mean" Wen Chu Chu said lightly: "In any case, Xiao Gongzi has come to the battlefield at this time, and as the commander of the reinforcements, he is hostile to us, since Ye Nantian's son has been on the battlefield, then he is a soldier, and there is no other identity, the general will inevitably die in front of the battle, let alone others, even if we really kill him in a chaotic army, Ye Nantian can't say anything, as Uncle Huang said, what really caused Ye Xiao to come to the front of the battle, are we?"

Wen Ren Jianyin took a deep breath, his spirit suddenly shook, and said: "Not bad, yes, that's it, even if Ye Xiao is really dead, what Ye Nantian is looking for is Chen Xuantian."

"Pass the order, set up the battle formation tomorrow morning, call this Emperor Chen Xiaogongzi, and look at this legendary figure of the famous and powerful Emperor Chen" Hearing the sword chanting and shouting, he swept away the previous decadence.

The commander gave an order, and the three armies responded in unison It roared like a mountain and a tsunami.

The voice of the million-strong army shook the dust and smoke into the sky.

Ye Xiao, who was nibbling on a cold roasted cake in Tiefeng Pass, couldn't help frowning when he heard this neat and majestic shout, and two cold lights shot out of his eyes.

Elite Division There is no doubt that this is the most elite of the Hundred Battles Iron Army, which can make such a sound The evil aura that emptied up, and the momentum of the majestic and passionate demand for a battle without worrying about life and death, were clearly and extremely clear from this voice "This opponent is probably not bad," Ye Xiao said lightly.

This is Xiao Gongzi's first evaluation of the second seat of the mainland's famous generals Zhu Chenggong's eyes were full of deep hatred, and he said: "Even if he killed the general, I can't wait to break his body into thousands of pieces, not only kill him, but also kill him comprehensively, kill him all over the house."

Ye Xiao stared at Zhu Chenggong and said lightly: "Vice Marshal Zhu; You are too persistent, dying on the battlefield, it is the ultimate fate of a soldier Since he is a soldier and stands on the battlefield, there is only a national feud, how can he have a personal grudge Wu Gonglie was defeated by Wenren Jianyin, there is a reason for it, it is not a crime of war, and Wu Shuai's prestige is not damaged.

Death in battle is also a normal fate for soldiers.

We can fight in this name, but we can't hold the idea of harming our families like this. ” Zhu Chenggong said indignantly: "Ye Shuai, you don't have such personal pain, you can say so detached, only when you go to the battlefield and your closest relatives and comrades-in-arms are killed and killed, will you really understand this kind of hatred, and it will never be resolved." ” Ye Xiao said lightly: "You think so, that's why you're just a deputy marshal." ” "The battlefield is the battlefield, and the battlefield has always had the rules of the battlefield."

Ye Xiao raised his head, stared at Zhu Chenggong, and said in a deep voice: "The reason why you have never reached the height of Wu Gonglie and Su Dingguo; It's not necessarily that you can't do it, but that you lack the open-mindedness of this god of war commander If one day, you can really understand Wu Gonglie, understand the thoughts of the famous generals of the level of Wenren Sword Singing, and Zhan Qianshan, then you will also be a famous general in the world."

Zhu Chenggong was suddenly shocked, looked up at Ye Xiao, and wanted to say something, but he never said it.

Day 2.

Just when the sun had just emerged and the first line of morning glow swept towards the entire earth, whether it was in the Tiefeng Pass or outside the pass, whether it was the army of the Chen Emperor or the army of the Blue Wind Empire, it was almost the same horn that sounded.

The moment feels clear.

At this moment, this sound, it was the 100,000 reinforcements of the Chen Empire, and the sworn enemy outside the city, the million army of the Blue Wind Empire, greeted each other.

Immediately, the gate of Tiefeng Pass, which had been closed for a long time, slowly opened.

A hussar slowly came out.

In total, there are less than 1,000 people.

After walking hundreds of feet, the group suddenly stopped moving forward.

There were only three horses that continued to move slowly.

Ye Xiao, Song Jue, Ning Biluo.

The three of them were lightly robed and fluttering, and they were not equipped with any armor at all; It's like three people who have made an appointment, and it's like going out to play.

Song Jue was dressed in green clothes, with a cold face, on the left; Ning Biluo was dressed in black, her face was blank, and she was on the right.

Ye Xiao, the smiling boy between the two guards, had a smile on his face, white clothes and white robes, black horses, and golden crowns and bundled hair, and the whole person was like a jade tree in the wind, handsome and chic to the extreme.

Just slowly rode his horse, facing the army of millions, his face was blankly unconcerned.

Almost at the same time.

The Blue Wind Emperor camp on the opposite side sounded a trombone, the camp gate slowly opened, and the same three horsemen and horses slowly came out.

One of them, dressed in purple robes, with a clear and majestic face, three long hairs, and red phoenix eyes, riding on a horse, did not look like a military general at all, but like an old pedant with a clear face.

To his left was an old man in a green robe, with a blank face and a clear face; Between the opening and closing of the eyes, the cold light is awe-inspiring.

On his right, there was a girl in white, dressed in white, like a dream, with a white veil on her face, eyebrows like distant mountains, and eyes like autumn water.

Sitting under her seat was a red war horse, but even if she was right in front of her, it made people feel unreal and dreamlike.

It's a lot of people.

When Ye Xiao saw Yiren at first sight, his eyes were not only certain, but he smiled secretly in his heart.

Unexpectedly, she could meet this girl on the battlefield.

But where do you not meet in life?

"The one who came from the other side, but the God of War of the Blue Wind Empire, has you heard that Your Excellency the Prince of the Sword Yin" Ye Xiao rode on the horse, his face was not surprised or happy, his eyes were like a sharp sword, and he shot straight over.

"It's Ben Shuai."

Wen Renjian groaned: "On the other side is the son of General Ye Nantian, the god of Emperor Chen's army, Ye Xiao", "Wrong" Ye Xiao raised his chin slightly, and said lightly: "Hearing the sword chanting, this marshal officially announced to you that standing in front of you is the second marshal of Emperor Chen's expedition to the west, and Ye Xiao is not the son of Ye Dashuai." ” Hearing this, Jianyin's face was solemn, and he said: "This commission is really the fault of Ben Shuai, please Ye Shuai a large amount of Wang Han" "From now on, it will be me who will stand on this battlefield and fight against your million-strong army."

Ye Xiao's eyes were like knives: "Hearing the sword of the people, you have to be prepared, die, don't feel wronged" Wen Ren Jian Yin laughed: "Since you have the courage to step on the battlefield, how can you lack the courage to face death, this sentence, Ben Shuai will also return it to Ye Shuai, and everyone will encourage each other."

Ye Xiao sneered, his attitude was extremely arrogant.

Hearing this, Chu Chu had a strange feeling that he was very familiar with as soon as the smiling son of Emperor Chen came out on the other side.

However, before that, I had heard a lot about the name of this laughing boy, but I really hadn't seen it with my own eyes.

So, where does this familiar feeling from the bottom of my heart come from?