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Chapter 969 Obese idiot(3/3)

The emperor was supposed to be the backing of his ministers, but when he arrived in Liao Dynasty, he became the enemy of his ministers.

What the hell!

The generals looked gloomy, even furious.

"This battle is so frustrating!" a general couldn't help but say.

"Go get ready!"

Lin Jun waved his hand and the generals retired.

After the generals left, Shen Changhe praised: "The envoy's words were perfect. In this way, the generals and the emperor are not far away from each other."

Lin Jun said quietly: "I prefer to compete with my opponents rather than fighting in a nest. Ning Xing, that fat idiot."



The endless army was marching at a glance.

Scouts come and go incessantly.

Under the banner of Yang Zi, Yang Xuan smiled and said: "The boys are in high spirits, but it is a pity that Sang Yuanxing will not dare to fight in the field. Otherwise, the battle in Kunzhou will be fought."

"How dare he fight with the Duke?" Jiang Cunzhong said with a smile.

"However, be careful about the food supply." Han Ji reminded.

A group of scouts approached, "Duke."

Yang Xuan nodded, and the leader was led over.

Seeing Yang Xuan, the old soldier's face turned red with excitement, "My lord, we found a Taizhou scout on the right wing."

"Expected things."

Yang Xuan nodded and said: "Second, I will defeat Baode in the first battle. This will give our army time to make arrangements calmly. Pass my order and use Baode as the transportation center for baggage."

"yes."

Woohoo!

More than a thousand riders appeared in front.

"It's the second child!"

The old thief laughed.

This idiot.

Wang Laoer rode up to the center of the army, reined in his horse and handed over his hand, "My lord, I have ordered Baode!"

Everyone looked at him showing off with a smile.

Yang Xuan smiled and said: "Well done!"

Wang Laoer said: "My lord, let me go to Yangcheng!"

In an instant, all the generals became angry.

Do you want to co-write this battle and do it all?

What a big face!

Yang Xuan waved his hand, "Follow!"

"oh!"

Wang Laoer rode over and winked at the old thief: "Old thief, I can break the city."

The old thief just laughed.

The army marched all the way.

Until Yangcheng.

Yang Xuan rode his horse closer to the city, wanting to take a closer look at whether the city was strong or not.

"It looks good!"

Pei Jian nodded, "It has been reinforced, and it looks like it was recently repaired."

Fei Le, the guard of Yangcheng, sneered: "Young dog is so careless that he dares to approach the city, Li San!"

Li San was the most outstanding archer in the army, and he used a huge bow. The archers in the army could only pull his bow half way at most.

This is Feile's trump card.

A short, stocky sergeant came over.

Fei Le pointed at Yang Xuan, "Shoot Yang Gou and I guarantee you the first prize!"

Li San took a closer look, "He dares to come close, this is heavenly punishment! Wait carefully."

He never lies, so he feels happy and secretly happy.

Li San took out his big bow, opened the bow and nocked an arrow, aimed at Yang Xuan with one eye, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

let go.

"die!"

The arrow passed by like lightning.

In an instant, he was in front of Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan was still looking at the top of the city, as if he knew nothing, just sitting there waiting for death.

"good!"

Feile couldn't help but be ecstatic.

Choking!

The light of the knife flashed.

The arrow was shattered.

Then the sword was sheathed.

Pei Jian held the guard's spear with one hand and threw it towards the city.

Feile lowered his head subconsciously.

Then screams were heard.

He looked sideways.

Li San, who was still in front of the city battlement before, was now leaning on the edge of the city tower. The spear penetrated his chest and nailed him to the city tower.

The whole city is silent!

Under the city, Yang Xuan pointed to the top of the city.
Chapter completed!
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