Zhao Si was all focused on the front, and the sound of firecrackers that reached his ears looked like thunder.

His cavalry troops will face the collision between war horses and mad cows.

The Dayi army also has this kind of formation, but now that its own cavalry is in front, taking it out is equivalent to committing suicide.

Listening to the military newspapers that were giving back from the front, Dayi's commander was as deep as water.

Zhao Si was a little curious and asked in a deep voice: "Why didn't the heavy cavalry give back the battle? Did he forget where the main battlefield was excited?"

Without getting a response, Zhao Si had to secretly hate a group of greedy guys and ignored the overall situation for military merits.

As for the defeat of the heavy cavalry, he never thought about it. It was the ace army of the Dayi Kingdom, and it was always unfavorable.

He would not have thought that the heavy cavalry would be wrapped in dumplings and that there would be no intelligence to break through the siege.

While there was a stalemate in front of the war, the sound of horse hooves in the rear were getting closer and closer.

Zhao Si finally got the confidence that the heavy cavalry returned and could push forward. Even if the remaining military forces were exhausted, Daliang could still be defeated.

As the sound of horse hooves got closer, Zhao Si rubbed his ears and couldn't believe it. This was not the sound of the heavy cavalry, but the light cavalry.

It was Yanhuan who opened the second treasure bag and led the remaining 30,000 light cavalry straight in. It was originally 50,000, but the losses were quite big when killing the heavy cavalry.

More than 10,000 light cavalry with nearly 20,000 light cavalry swallowed 50,000 heavy cavalry, and the history of the battle of the Seven Killings Blessed Land can be recorded in history.

Yan Sui never thought that he would be famous for his eternity. After opening the second tip, he could only laugh happily.

At the same time, Kuibai mastered the time just right.

The few remaining Dayi Light Cavalry Army no longer poses a threat, with drums and horns melodiously beaters and Daliang's loyal army launching a full-scale attack.

The army ahead was in a hurry and had no time to take into account the chaos of the cavalry inside. Fire broke out in front and behind, and Dayi was defeated by 600,000 troops.

After fighting for three days and three nights, the blood stained the mud and stones red. The remains of the limbs and broken bodies were everywhere, and the bodies were piled up like mountains.

Dayi's momentum was exhausted, and Zhao Si had no choice but to lead 400,000 remaining troops to announce his surrender.

The Dayi Army had no momentum in martial arts, and the fighting spirit was not left at all. It was the life of being massacred in the war. It would be better to leave some innocent lives for the time being.

Kui Bai only wants to win, and the surrendered army can strengthen his army, so why not do it?

Just as he was about to recover the lost city, the thirteenth imperial edict arrived in time.

Pan Yue, who was familiar with Kuibai's life, read out the imperial edict himself and asked Kuibai to hand over his troops to return to Beijing to apologize.

Zhu Ming, who had been suppressed and failed to seize the greatest military achievements, jumped out in public.

Since you, Kui Bai, is no longer the commander, there is no need to be polite. He draws his sword to face him and wants to put Kui Bai on the spot to rectify the Dharma.

Yan Huan shrank his neck and was frightened by the scene in front of him.

Kui Bai knelt on the ground and received the order to be punished. Zhu Ming's knife was placed on Kui Bai's neck. Pan Yuezhi took over all military affairs in an arrogant and orderly manner.

Yan Huan was just a deputy general, and everyone present had higher official titles than him. Kui Bai had no instructions, so Yan Huan was at a loss for a moment.

As if seeing Yan Huan's embarrassment, Kui Bai did not excuse himself, but ordered in a deep voice: "No one should act rashly, I can go back to Beijing alone. The war has not been completed and the city has not been collected. You follow Commander Pan Yue and take back all the things that were thrown out of our hands little by little."

Pan Yue, who had his hands wrapped around his chest, laughed heartily: "Hahaha, this is the real commander of my Daliang Kingdom. I think about Daliang in everything and live up to His Majesty's trust."

"Kuibai, please leave with confidence. I will help you complete the rest one by one."

Yan Huan muttered in a low voice: "Hmph, anyone who eats ready-made food will do it."

The sound was not loud, but everyone present could hear it.

Pan Yue looked at each other coldly, smiled and said without a smile: "Deputy General Yan, what did you say? Can you make a louder sound?"

Yan Huan's Adam's apple was squirming and he wanted to open his mouth to refute.

Kui Bai suddenly shouted coldly: "Enough, I'm good at making decisions about what I do alone and has nothing to do with others. I, Kui Bai, have to bear all the guilt and no need to implicate others."

Yan Huan opened his mouth and wanted to speak.

Kui Bai glared: "Shut up, there is no place for you to speak here."

He turned to Pan Yue calmly and said lightly: "Whatever you want to do. Just do it."

Pan Yue always kept smiling and cold, and said in his words: "It's not that I can do anything, Commander Kui made a mistake, I'm just here to take over your job."

He bowed his hand and fists to face the northwest: "Your Majesty is going to do what you want to do to you. If you have any questions, come to Liangcheng and ask your Majesty."

After speaking, Pan Yue's face suddenly turned cold: "Come here, take Kui Bai down first and send it to Liangcheng early tomorrow morning."

Without waiting for the person below to make any move, Pan Yue walked away first.

He suddenly stopped inside and outside the tent, and looked back at Zhu Ming.

Hexu said: "Person Zhu and I will discuss the next matters together. After being with Kui Bai for a long time, be careful that Tianwei is furious."

The meaning is obvious, but the emperor is angry, don't let the emperor recognize him as Bai Kui's accomplice.

Zhu Ming smiled and said, "Thank you, coach Pan, please first."

Kuibai is a hot potato now, and no one dares to approach him. Even the guards in charge of the tent retreated outside the tent to wait.

Only Yanhuan's legs are heavy, and they usually take root and do not move.

He slapped his thigh hard and said frustratedly: "What's the point of fighting this battle? I think it's better to turn it around. Commander, you will become the king."

"Stop talking." Kui Bai shouted coldly: "Don't say ruthless words. As ministers, we should not have a rebellious intention."

"Your Majesty has your Majesty's decision, and as a minister, you must obey."

Yan Huan curled his lips: "Does Your Majesty have to listen if you are wrong? Do you need to help even if your Majesty is stupid?"

Kui Bai asked back: "What is the mistake of Your Majesty Daliang? Have you ever thought about it? What are the consequences of rebellion?"

Yan Huan felt a chill in his neck and said calmly: "If you lose, you will be a ghost, if you win, you will be a king."

Kui Bai asked back: "How many new ghosts will be lost? How many new ghosts will be added if you win?"

He stared at Yan Huan tightly and paused word by word: "You answer me."

Yan Huan wanted to speak but stopped, but in the end he couldn't come up with an answer that would satisfy him.

After a long time, he said weakly: "I will go back to Liangcheng with you."

"Don't object, I'm timid and afraid that one day I'll die on the battlefield and no one will accompany me if I become a ghost."

"You can talk to the coach and have some advice when you are a ghost."

After speaking, before Kui Bai could object, Yan Huan also learned to leave.

Soon, Yan Huan left and returned, and tied himself up.

Kui Bai shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Why do you have to?"

Yan Huan grinned and said, "I do."

The next morning, two prison vans slowly left the barracks under the strict military protection and guarding.

Pan Yue kept watching until the prison car disappeared from sight.

He said in a deep voice: "I will inform you that Kui Bai has orders to kill all the surrendered soldiers."

On this day, the blood on the banks of the Sishui River was higher than the river water, and the digging of soil was enough for three cities to be built.

At this point, the Sishui River, which runs through the Qisha Blessing Land, cannot be eaten, used for agriculture, or even bathing.

When you eat, you will die. All seedlings in watering the crops will wither in an instant, and the watered land will never be cultivated.

On this day, Kui Bai, who was in the prison car, gained a lot of reputation and criticism.

With 400,000 troops and 600,000 troops, including 50,000 heavy cavalry and 150,000 light cavalry.

Kui Bai destroyed his human nature and killed 400,000 surrendered soldiers.

On the banks of the Sishui River where the fierce battle was, no matter whether it was day or night, the wind kept wailing.

As the mundane world approaches, there is clearly nothing in front of you, but you always feel that someone is slapping you.

All of them were so scared that they had a broken heart. After returning, they would have bleeding from their seven orifices for a month or less.

This place has become a forbidden place, and the place has no life.

In such an extremely harsh environment, a clean-dressed young man appeared, followed by a woman in green shirt.

Fireworks subconsciously hugged Ji Leng's arm, and their teeth trembled and stuttered: "What are you doing here? Are you not worried about the life and death of Panda?"

Ji Leng said angrily: "I said I won't let you come. Look, I'll regret it when I come."

"I have to go deeper, or I'll send you out first and wait for me outside."

Ji Leng gently stroked the woman's face and smiled, "Don't show off, you have goose bumps, you will get sick if you persist."

Fireworks Rising Little Mouth said stubbornly: "I don't, I can't. I will follow you wherever you go, and don't throw me away."

She didn't dare to leave Ji Leng, and the illusion of the chessboard was vivid in my mind. Since she arrived at the Qisha Blessing Land, she would dream of something exactly like the illusion every day.

Fireworks dared not tell Ji Leng, worried that he would give up what he had learned because of him.

She can't give up on what she has learned and what she has learned is useful. She cannot give up because of an indefinite illusion.

The fireworks are very cold now and are very scared. The scorching sun is hanging high, and it seems that someone is blowing air conditioning next to his ears.
To be continued...