Chapter 262: Ji Shuyun's Serial Count Eight

Listening to the sound of the horse's hooves, he gritted his teeth, and King Beijing said, "Count you ruthless!" Quick, order the army to retreat! ”

"Retreat?"

Ji Shuyun raised his eyebrows and smiled, and there seemed to be a faint pleasure in his voice. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Where are you going? When my father and the army converge, it will be easy to kill your 300,000 soft-footed shrimp, do you think you can escape? ”

Ji Shuyun's tone was extremely cruel, as if he was not talking about murder.

King Beijing's body trembled, and his soul was like falling into an ice cellar.

Yes, that's what he's most afraid of......

Monsoon uses soldiers like a god, even 300,000 healthy Northern Wing troops may not be able to get benefits under Monsoon, not to mention that they are all so weak, what should they do?

He can't fight it, he can't escape it, so can it be said that his 300,000 troops will be lost here today?

Just when King Beijing was in turmoil, Ji Shuyun suddenly said: "However, Miss Ben has a proposal, I don't know if King Beijing will agree or not." ”

"Proposal?" King Beijing was completely stunned, this Ji Shuyun, what else did he propose at this moment?

"Yes, if King Beijing wants to preserve your strength and want the 300,000 army to live, just listen to it, of course, if you don't want to, then wait and let my father behead your 300,000 people and sacrifice them to the sky!"

King Beijing was furious in his heart: "The arrow is already on the string, you have such a big breath!" ”

"Hahaha!" Ji Shuyun also laughed wildly, "Others can't do it, but my father is a monsoon!" ”

Good one my daddy is monsoon!

is so confident and flamboyant, it is really only Monsoon that has this capital.

And Ji Feng, who has been standing by Ji Shuyun's side, has no sense of shame at all, he only feels that his daughter is so comfortable that he is comfortable.

"You don't have time anymore, according to the advancing speed of the Nanyue army, there is still time for two pillars of incense, and the two armies can face each other, how do you think about it?"

Ji Shuyun's tone was condensed, but in fact, her expression was extremely treacherous, like a little fox who had stolen fish. Seeing that the corners of everyone's mouths twitched wildly, it turned out that Miss had long expected that the Northern Wing Army would temporarily become a soft-footed shrimp?

How did Miss know?

"Good! This king is willing to listen to you! "King Beijing can only go to the hospital in a hurry now, if this 300,000 army is killed, he believes that Emperor Nanyue will soon launch an encirclement and suppression of the northern border.

It's just that King Beijing didn't notice at all that he was being led away by a nympho grass bag.

"Okay, then please invite King Beijing into the formation to gather!" Ji Shuyun moved his eyes for a while, and suddenly the maze was opened first, and King Beijing was dumbfounded.

How can this formation be so flexible?

"Lord Wang!" The generals on the side were anxious, God knows if King Beijing can come out after he goes in.

King Beijing knew that this was his last chance to turn over the book, and he was forced into such a situation by a small Jianghu traveling doctor, he really wanted to break the body of that Yunfei boy into ten thousand pieces!

deceived his trust step by step, but he didn't expect the final trap to be set here!

It's just that, how did that Yun Fei Gongzi know that Emperor Nanyue would send troops? And the time of the poison is so accurate? Could it be that he himself is Emperor Nanyue's person?

Becoming more and more annoyed in his heart, King Beijing stretched out his hand and waved his hand and said to the generals: "Wait and wait here!" ”

Slowly stepping into the formation, Ji Shuyun fluctuated another formation to ensure that the conversation and voices of the formation would not be transmitted outside the formation, and then he looked at King Beijing with a smile and said, "King Beijing is really courageous." ”

King Beijing glanced at Murong Qian, who was completely unconscious, breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, squinted his eyes and said, "Don't talk nonsense, how do you keep this king's army?" ”