Before those foreigners could react, Xiao Yi had already rushed in with people.

They were stunned, what should they do now?

Hit? But the target is no longer in front of him, but he rushed to the second king, don't fight? In front of them, these steel men who followed Xiao Yi were looking at them murderously.

These always strong foreigners couldn't help but swallow their saliva at this time, and the people on both sides confronted each other nervously, no one dared to make the first move, but no one dared to retreat.

Anyway, Xiao Yi is already in their encirclement, they have the advantage, just wait for the results inside.

Unlike the slightly relaxed foreigners, the hearts of the soldiers of the Great Zhou have been tense to the extreme, but the extremely strong self-control controls them not to act rashly, and they trust their generals!

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Xiao Yi led someone to rush in, and Ning Jing sat in front of him, she was facing ahead, and her eyes were no longer their usual softness at this time, but as sharp as Xiao Yi behind them.

There were so many foreigners on both sides, and they didn't dare to move when they saw this legendary god of war coming, so they watched him enter the main account in person.

The second king, who was about to give the order for someone outside to do it, trembled in his heart when he saw Xiao Yi's tall figure open the curtain and appear in front of them unexpectedly.

Xiao Yi stood proudly, his slender black eyes containing sharp and cold looked at the two of them coldly, his thin lips, angular outline, slender but not rough figure, like an eagle falcon in the desert, cold and arrogant but angry, and exuding a strong and independent appearance of the weather.

He really deserves to be the god of war! The two kings thought in their hearts that their momentum had weakened.

Obviously, this person entered their camp, and he was the one who should be frightened, but the two kings had an illusion, as if the two of them were escorted to bow down to Xiao Yi.

Before they could think about what to say, Xiao Yi opened his mouth in a cold voice.

"The two kings should kill the mutinous soldiers outside the door, these soldiers did not listen to the king's orders and acted privately, and ruined the good relations between the three of us and the two countries, their hearts are sinister, and not punishing them is not enough to prove the leadership of the two kings."

Xiao Yi's meaning is obvious, if you don't kill those people outside the door, it means that the two of you don't have the heart to surrender sincerely.

Even if he knew that the people outside were authorized by the two people in front of him, he had to pretend not to know at this time, forcing the two of them to make up their minds and have no choice but to surrender.

Tranquility and ten other people stood behind him, silent, but each of them carried an indomitable heroic spirit, and the spirit ran through Changhong!

These twelve people are an army, a microcosm of the Great Zhou, and represent thousands of Han people!

It's terrifying!

Obviously, at this moment, at this historic moment, when the two kings were still entangled, outside the tent door, a sharp arrow came straight towards Xiao Yi with a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

Xiao Yi is very tall, taller than everyone else, the person who shot this arrow is a well-known expert in his clan, he has just estimated Xiao Yi's height, and he also saw his location from outside the half-flirted tent door, this arrow will pass over the heads of Xiao Yi's many personal guards and go straight into Xiao Yi's head, unless he really has divine help, no one can stop him from the ultimate arrow!

The arrow made a soft pop through the tent door, because the speed was too fast, the tent door only moved slightly and returned to calm, and the arrow was indeed as the archer calculated, flying over the heads of the rest of the people with an irresistible force and flying towards the back of Xiao Yi's head.