Chapter 256: Ji Shuyun's Serial Count Two

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"Zheng" made a soft sound, and King Beijing seemed to hear the sound of his throat being slashed, and the cold blade was already resting on his neck.

"Lay down your arms for this king, or this king will drag your regent to the end with him!"

Monsoon said coldly, the momentum that cannot be resisted, the demeanor of not being angry and arrogant, comparable to the demon king descending from the sky, a bad aura, and even suppressed a kind of northern wing army, making them tremble in their hands for a while, and almost lost their armor.

King Beijing knew that this monsoon was good, but he didn't expect it to reach such a supernatural situation.

In just a split second, the situation changed dramatically!

He squinted his eyes and stretched out his hand, and suddenly those dense arrows with full bows were put down.

Monsoon pushed King Beijing to the crowd and used him as a shield in front of several people.

"King Beijing, you are nothing more than that, even if so many soldiers are here, this king can kill you at any time?"

The anger in his chest burned, this King of Beijing dared to humiliate him so much in front of his subordinates, he was going to kill him!

Without the slightest panic of being imprisoned, King Beijing sneered: "The regent is really good, but there are so many soldiers in this king, do you think you can leave unscathed?" ā€

Ji Shuyun smiled with satisfaction, talked for a long time, and finally got to the point.

Sure enough, Murong Qian's hand clenched tighter and held his breath slightly.

Ji Feng narrowed his eyes and said in an even more disdainful tone: "Just this little more than 3,000 soldiers and horses besieging Peicheng, this king still doesn't care about it!" ā€

"Three thousand?"

As if hearing something stupid, King Beijing raised his eyebrows, and laughed angrily: "Monsoon! Do you really think that this king is so stupid, but with only 3,000 soldiers and horses, he dares to make such a request? ā€

Monsoon frowned and asked, "What do you mean!" ā€

"Hahaha!" The flamboyant laughter seemed to want to penetrate the sky, and the King of Beijing waved behind him, pointing to the faintly green mountain range, "Monsoon, this king advises you to abandon the darkness and turn to the light, this king's 300,000 northern wing army is fifty miles away, if this king has the slightest damage, they will definitely slaughter Peicheng!" Not a single one to stay! ā€

"What?"

Monsoon's voice was still calm, but King Beijing, who was suppressed by Monsoon's sword, still felt the tremor of his sword.

Yes, tremble!

In his heart was ecstatic, King Beijing laughed: "I didn't expect that the famous Monsoon also had times when he was scared and overwhelmed, and his sword was unstable, how to compete with the king's northern wing army?" ā€

300,000!

Murong Qian's heart trembled, there were so many private soldiers?! How many things did this King of Beijing do behind his back to endanger the country?!

300,000 is already far more than the 100,000 troops he led, and they have been out here for a long time, they must be very familiar with the nearby terrain, this King of Beijing is even more arrogant, it seems that this tough battle is inevitable!

And Ji Feng and Ji Shuyun exchanged a look, and then quietly moved away, Ji Feng gritted his teeth, and said in a cold and hard tone: "As soon as you make a move, it is an army of 300,000, and King Beijing is really not small!" Then please take me for a ride! ā€

King Beijing was overjoyed when he heard this, and said proudly: "Do you want to run away when you hear that you can't beat it?" Hmph, Nanyue monsoon, but that's it! ā€