Lu Hanting's eyes flashed coldly, and he clasped his fists heavily: "A hundred dog heads, congratulations to the master of the family on his triumph!"

Behind him, a hundred men dressed as servants also clasped their fists: "Congratulations to the master of the family on his triumphant victory!"

"Okay!" Jiang Fan sneered: "Let the barbarian see the bloody nature of my Chinese son!"

At the same time, King Zuoxian also requested orders one after another.

King Zuo Xian squinted at the generals, and suddenly stretched out his hand to point to the leader at the end.

"Do you dare to lead your troops to fight that traitor?"

The man's expression changed: "Your Majesty, our unit is not the most elite, and I'm afraid it will disgrace our mission..."

King Zuo Xian was immediately furious: "We have all the warriors in our grassland, how can you avoid fighting?"

The man was shocked by the weight of these words and hurriedly said: "I am willing to fight for your Majesty!"

An imperceptible look flashed across King Zuo Xian's eyes: "Well, don't lose my face, otherwise... you will be killed without mercy!"

A leader worriedly said: "Your Majesty, these are not elites. If they lose..."

King Zuo Xian said calmly: "Why, it's just a hundred servants, you have no confidence in the warriors?"

The leader's expression changed, and he said quickly: "My Northern Xinjiang warriors are brave and invincible, and we will surely win!"

The next moment, hundreds of people from both sides faced off in the open space by the lake.

On the barbarian side, one hundred fierce cavalry, armed with scimitars, filled the sky with murderous intent.

On Da Qin's side, a hundred servants in black walked forward, carrying long swords, and responded silently.

From all aspects, the people sent by King Xiaoyao were indeed not soldiers.

Many people were worried. After all, not all servants were top-notch experts. The ones brought by King Xiaoyao to Northern Xinjiang were probably a few strong ones raised by him. But most of the servants who guarded the hospital were completely different from the elite soldiers who had been training and fighting for many years.

Although these warriors may be stronger one-on-one, fighting in the army is different from fighting in the rivers and lakes. With the same number, elite soldiers are good at charging on the battlefield and fighting together, which cannot be competed by the loosely organized servants who fight independently.

What's more, using infantry against cavalry? King Xiaoyao may be a little overconfident.

The atmosphere suddenly became solemn and solemn, and the entire Qingyao Lake suddenly fell silent.

Although there were only 200 people fighting, there was a faint aura of fighting against thousands of troops.

To everyone's surprise, under the huge pressure, Xiaoyao Wang Jiading did not move at all and remained calm.

Finally, when the atmosphere became extremely oppressive, the barbarian leader roared: "Kill!"

One hundred cavalrymen roared and charged.

The one hundred servants in black only dispersed slightly, but made no other movements.

Many people screamed inwardly that it was terrible. These people had obviously never gone through a battle formation. The infantry were simply looking for death when faced with a cavalry charge like this.

Only Meng Wu frowned. Although the servants were only slightly dispersed, Meng Wu's discernment clearly saw that they were moving with a plan. Their positions were convenient for dispersed operations and for them to respond to each other. There was even a faint feeling.

The shadow of the formation.

No, these people are definitely not ordinary nursing homes!

Without thinking too much, the war has already begun.

The shouting barbarians rushed to the servants in an instant, and the next moment, the servants suddenly dispersed, as if they were splashed by stones.

Immediately afterwards, those black-clad servants passed by the cavalry like ghosts, their movements were incredibly fast.

The long sword in the man's hand was like a poisonous dragon, hitting the necks of each barbarian soldier simply and accurately.

Everyone on the ground was hit in the ribs of the barbarian soldiers.

The location is surprisingly consistent.

Although these people did not make any sound, they were extremely ruthless. They cooperated in the air and on the ground to carry out a thrilling killing.

Different from the violent battle between the two armies, the battlefield formed a strange situation.

It only took a few breaths and it was over.

The barbarian soldiers were like the stone smashed into the water, and the water splashed everywhere. Then the stone sank, the water splashed down, and the lake calmed down.

On the battlefield, only the man in black was left standing, while a hundred barbarian soldiers died in an instant.

The incredible scene shocked many people.

While the barbarians on the other side were shocked and speechless, everyone on the Qin side was also extremely surprised.

The battle just passed by in a flash, and many people didn't even see how the fight was going on.

However, Meng Wu and some martial arts masters saw clearly.

These people are like well-trained killers. They adopt the best response strategy in an instant. Facing the opponent's charge, they have already made a good judgment on their position. When the opponent rushes over, they will insert into the gap and kill them with one blow.

kill.

The infantry battle against the cavalry was clean and tidy.

Among the one hundred servants who completed the killing blow, no one was injured or killed.

For a moment, everyone was amazed. But how did they know that this was a gold-level city guard carefully trained by Paradise City, not to mention one-on-one, even one-on-ten.

I saw the masked man taking the lead and a hundred still silent servants approaching King Xiaoyao, clasping his fists and saying in a deep voice: "Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life."

Jiang Fan nodded and waved for him to leave.

Then he looked at the opposite side, raised his true power and said slowly: "I accept the proton, take care of your tribe, and you must not invade the border for three years."

There was silence on the other side.

Jiang Fan suddenly laughed: "Everyone, go back and drink!"

The next moment, Da Qin's side exploded like a tide: "Drink! Drink!"

In King Zuo Xian's tribe, countless soldiers stared at the young man with eyes wide open.

"Your Majesty, this is such a shame and humiliation. Let's go up and kill them all!"

King Zuo Xian looked calmly: "If you lose the formation, don't lose again!"

Countless leaders were extremely angry, but there was nothing they could do.

Only Bank of China said that he looked at Zuo Xianwang's calm profile, thoughtfully.

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In Yangdu, a horse on a fast horse, holding a high signal flag, rushed into the city at lightning speed, shouting loudly while galloping.

"The great victory of King Xiaoyao! The barbarians closed the border and captured the eldest son of King Zuoxian as a hostage! The great victory of King Xiaoyao! The barbarians closed the border..."

He ran wildly and shouted all the way, heading straight to Zhengyang Palace.

When the shocked Qin people came to their senses, the crowd suddenly became excited.

Soon more fast horses sent messages, and Yangdu was completely boiling.

The young king entered the northern border alone and won great victories in both open and secret battles. He even captured the eldest son of King Zuoxian and forced King Zuoxian to stay in the border area for three years.

What a happy king!

The government and the public are excited, and the people are sensational.

The capture of barbarian princes as hostages had never happened before in the century-old history of the Qin Dynasty. Even the then extremely powerful Zhou Dynasty had never experienced this before.

This idle king was directly consecrated to the gods and became the real king in the hearts of the people of Qin, with honor and dignity that was almost equal to that of the empress.

Therefore, countless people are eagerly waiting for the glorious return of the king.

But they didn't know that Prince Jiang used his old tricks again and quietly disappeared with his old servants.

All the way north.

But this time, there were actually two more people and a dog in the team traveling together - Lu Hanting, Meng Yi and Big Big Wolf.

The woodcutter was very puzzled. When he was taking a break, he couldn't help but ask: "Xiao Lang, the matter is over here. What are you planning to do?"

Jiang Fan narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Uncle, I had a plan. We finally came out. It's not enough to just bring trouble to King Zuo Xian. It just so happens that some people can't sit still because they are so immortal.

Wow, tsk tsk, you actually gave me a good excuse and a good opportunity..."

Zhang Qiu's eyes flashed: "Are you talking about the ambush of thousands of people?"

Jiang Fan snapped his fingers: "Correct answer! Originally, I was worried about how to bring trouble to them and prevent them from finding an excuse to deal with Da Qin, but now it's all here."

The woodcutter frowned: "But there is no valid information. Can you guess who did it?"

Jiang Fan bared his teeth and smiled: "I wasn't sure at first, but after the negotiations with Du Meng and thinking about it these past few days, I made a pretty good guess."

Zhang Qiubeard thought for a moment: "King Youxian?"
Chapter completed!