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As the saying goes, those who know the times are heroes. Obviously, Ji Xue didn't foolishly see the situation clearly, and hurriedly left here with the iron face to go to Chu State, hoping to seize every opportunity to take revenge.

Shortly after they left, the Eastern Army and the Southern Army arrived, each dispatching 80,000 people, a total of 160,000 people came, blocking the retreat of the remnants of the Western Army, completely surrounding them, and starting a crazy massacre.

Pan Yanzhao was already at a disadvantage in the air, and now he was even more panicked. He didn't dare to fight anymore and wanted to escape, but he failed to do so. He only heard the old coach roaring and the demon-subduing whip hit him. The golden light condensed into a huge mountain and rushed towards Pan Yanzhao, causing fear to flash in his eyes. In his helplessness, he could only bite his teeth and resist. A gray waterfall appeared in front of him, and there was also a surge of spiritual power.

The huge mountain of gold rushed over and hit the waterfall hard, making a rumbling sound, as if it was thunder, which failed to block the fierce attack and was wiped out.

"Bang!"

Another loud noise, Pan Yanzhao's body was hit by Jinshan and suffered severe damage. His armor was scattered, and a deep pit appeared in his chest. The weapons flew out of his hands, and blood was sprayed from his mouth and fell down.

Coincidentally, the old guy came to Qiu Yu, so of course he couldn't let him go. Qiu Yu flew up and the sky-blocking halberd suddenly thrust over. Pan Yanzhao hurriedly shot out his fist, and the gray spiritual power turned into a hammer and smashed it wildly.

“Wait!”

The Sky-Crossing Sphur was swept away, which made Qiu Yu feel the strength of the other party. He also knew in his heart that if Pan Yanzhao had not been seriously injured, he would definitely not be able to beat him by his strength alone, but now there is no need to be afraid. The old guy's attack power is greatly reduced and he should be able to deal with it.

Amid the roar, Qiu Yu continued to attack, and several black edges appeared in arcs in an arc, launching attacks from different directions.

Ao Lin's heavy blow just now made Pan Yanzhao's ribs break seven or eight, and his internal organs seemed to be dislocated, which made him feel extremely uncomfortable. He could only resist desperately when life and death were at stake. Moreover, the other party was still the one who made him hate him to the core, so he couldn't let him go. He had already thought about it, even if I die, I would have to take a cushion.

With such an idea, Pan Yanzhao turned his body sideways, making a roar like a beast. As his arms swung, several sharp lights roared out, doing his best.

"Bang bang bang..."

The explosion continued to sound, and the sharp edge was sensation. Pan Yanzhao's combat effectiveness was greatly reduced due to his serious injury. Blood spurted out from his mouth again, retreating like a kite with a broken string.

"Go to die!"

The roar sounded, Qiu Yu's body flew out parallel to the Sky-Chadowed Sphur, and the human and halberd were united, and an extremely terrifying black edge appeared in the air, full of murderous aura, like a broom star.

A shrill scream came out, and the body of the commander of the Western Route Army was split into several sections and fell down. The eyes on the head were wide open, as if they were dying with their eyes open.

Once the commander died, the Western Route Army became even more scattered. Moreover, it was surrounded by more than 200,000 troops. Tens of thousands of people were killed. If they continued to fight, they could only die. So they threw down their weapons and surrendered. A total of 60,000 people became prisoners and were treated differently.

Many ordinary soldiers were escorted, while all the generals were abandoned in their cultivation, and they were worn through the pipa bones and were dressed in the prison cart with iron chains.

The commander of the Eastern Army, Yuan Dongyang and the commander of the Southern Army, came to greet the old commander respectfully. Regardless of their current status, they were comparable to those of the chief officials in front of Ao Lin. They were all former subordinates and dared not neglect at all.

The general of the Southern Army, Huo Mingsheng, was once Qiu Yu's immediate boss. When the two met again, they were already at the same level. Huo Mingsheng has always admired each other and also knew that Qiu Yu had returned to the capital to protect his host. He had predicted that the young man had a bright future. At this time, he deliberately brought him closer, just like a long-time friend.

As for the two commanders, they also praised Qiu Yu's performance. After chatting for a while, a group of big figures led an army of more than 200,000 to escort the prisoners towards the direction of the capital.

The court had already received news of the suppression of the rebels. Princess Yanshan was overjoyed and personally led all civil and military officials out of the city to greet them. She was waiting ten miles away from the capital, giving all the face of the commanders.

This time, Princess Yanshan came here in a chariot. The eight horses were covered with white bodies. Without a single miscellaneous hair, she was holding the bronze chariot. In the carriage was the most powerful woman in the Great Yan Kingdom. Now she holds the national military power, and she is at its peak, exercising the responsibilities of the Regent. Even the new Yan King Jicheng is difficult to compare with.

Although she is over 50 years old, due to proper maintenance and the effect of the beauty elixir, Ji Yurong looks about 30 years old. Her skin is tight and charming. She wears a white dress to cover her graceful body. Under the afterglow of the setting sun, it is like the swaying spring flowers in the wind.

Although the rebels were defeated, what was more important was that their adopted son Qiuyu was safe and sound, which made Ji Yurong very excited. In her opinion, this was just like her own son, which was much more precious than the King of Yan Jicheng.

The flags were waving in front of us, and the armor was clear. The army rushed over with a majestic aura. The civil and military officials were also shocked and couldn't help but sigh: "What awesome. With such domineering officers and soldiers in the Great Yan Kingdom, we can naturally defend our country and not be afraid of foreign invasions."

"This is really a mighty and powerful teacher!"

When the army arrived here, many officers and soldiers couldn't help but secretly praise the character of Princess Yanshan, and at the same time they were afraid.

The stairs were lowered from the left side of the bronze chariot, and Ji Yurong walked down slowly, making him even more charming. A group of generals quickly dismounted and bowed and bowed, "I will meet with His Highness the Princess."

Ji Yurong smiled and said in praise: "Don't be too polite for everyone. You are all heroes of the Great Yan Kingdom. Your Majesty, our palace representative, comes to welcome you. Let's enter the capital together."

As Princess Yanshan spoke, the commanders naturally followed, and more than 200,000 troops under their command set up camp outside the city, guarding the many prisoners. After all, there was no such many people in the city.

The bronze chariot turned around and drove towards the direction of the capital, followed by civil and military officials, as well as a group of generals and personal soldiers. The Yanshan Princess on the chariot turned her head and said softly: "Xiaoyu, come here, I miss you for my mother."

Although Ji Yurong is a female student, she has a very high talent for cultivation. She is currently a strong person in the realm of Rongpo. She speaks in a small volume but clearly conveys it to everyone's ears. The eyes of the officials are all focused on Gongjizi, looking at this young and mighty general, her eyes are filled with envy.
Chapter completed!