Chapter 725 A Farewell Place

"Thankfully, Tianming and I rushed over from Guanzhong immediately, but we haven't caught up yet?"

Zhao Erbao held the general in his hand, looked at the four corpses on the ground, curled his lips, and was a little disappointed.

Not far away, Han Xin was checking his troops.

Tianming was beside Xiaozhi at this time, showing his courtesy to his sister-in-law.

Tianming used to have chubby breasts when she was a girl, but now her figure is getting slimmer and slimmer. She holds the Moye Sword given to her by Li Ji and forms a pair with Zhao Erbao.

In a big battle, only two of the Six Sword Slaves escaped with serious injuries. On the other hand, Xiaozhi didn't have any injuries on her body. She just consumed too much energy and looked a little tired.

"Six Sword Slave was also a world-famous master back then, so he was left here like this?"

"They're just a bunch of old men!"

Xiaozhi said disdainfully, with a sense of arrogance.

Turn the soul, destroy the soul, cut off the water, and become a monster!

The four corpses and the swords they once used were placed there, but like the withered net, it had lost its former glory.

Da Siming and Shao Siming were right next to these four corpses, using secret techniques to extract useful information from these four corpses.

Zhao Erbao didn't catch up with the excitement, and he didn't look like the attentive Tianming at this time. He seemed very bored.

After checking the troops and horses, Han Xin came over and Zhao Erbao asked.

"What do you think, do you want to withdraw now?"

"withdraw?"

"okay!"

After Zhao Erbao heard this, he was ready to leave, but he didn't care about the tone at all.

Han Xin quickly stopped him.

"We won't withdraw!"

"Not withdrawing? But doesn't Yangcheng only have three thousand defenders?"

"Didn't you bring a thousand Mo Xia with you?"

"ha?"

Zhao Erbao opened his mouth wide and was very surprised.

"Even if you include the five hundred warlocks brought by my sister, our total number of people is not even a fraction of others. It is better to retreat to Wancheng, where it is safe."

Zhao Erbao originally thought that he came here to help Han Xin evacuate. After all, Wancheng is the seat of the county government. The city has high walls and thick walls, and there are 20,000 defenders in the city.

But Han Xin looked as if he was not outnumbered, but wanted to beat others up.

"enough!"

Han Xin said calmly.

"What's enough?"

"Enough with the enemy."

Zhao Erbao touched Han Xin's head to make sure that the other person had no fever, and then asked.

"If you die, my sister will become a widow. No, you'd better come with me!"

Xiaozhi, who was adjusting her breath, turned red, stood up, and cursed angrily.

"Zhao Erbao, you bastard, what are you talking about? Your skin is itchy, right?"

Zhao Erbao felt aggrieved and dodged subconsciously.

"Sister, why are you scolding me? He is the problem now, you have to scold him to wake him up!"

"I believe in him!"

Xiaozhi said in a deep voice, although her voice was weak, she was full of confidence.

At this moment, three commanders organized their troops and came to report.

"The troops have been assembled, what now?"

"The scouts came to report that the enemy cavalry ran all the way and separated from the main force, which shows their seriousness. Take these five thousand cavalry first!"

…

Tian Yan looked at Zhen Gang and Luan Shen, who were seriously injured in front of him, and couldn't understand what happened?

"Why is this happening?"

"It was the Yin Yang family who joined forces with that Han Xin, and we almost couldn't come back."

"You mean Han Xin also took action?"

Tian Yan asked.

"Yes, his cultivation level is not inferior to that of Gui Gu Zongheng back then. Even if we were to fight him alone, we would probably have a mixed victory or defeat."

Tian Yan stood up, feeling panic in his heart.

"No. Such a person will definitely not be an unknown person."

"Chief, even if Han Xin has a high level of cultivation, he only has 3,000 people under his command, so they shouldn't be of much use. We still have a huge advantage."

Even though he knew what Zhen had just said made sense, Tian Yan's heart still couldn't calm down.

"Send an order to the 50,000-strong army entering Nanyang to be careful."

Just as Tian Yan finished speaking, a familiar voice came to his ears.

"Is it too late to give orders now?"

Tian Yan's pupils widened for a moment, and she couldn't believe that the person who said these words would appear here at this time.

Zhao Shuang?

"Zhao Shuang!"

Zhen Gang and Luan Shen drew their swords with great anger and rushed towards Zhao Shuang.

However, before they came closer, they saw Zhao Shuang holding two stones in his hand and flicking them.

Phew!

Following the sound that broke through the air, the last two of the Six Sword Slaves fell to the ground without any struggle and lost their voice.

Seeing Zhao Shuang approaching, Tian Yan looked a little flustered. At this time, she wanted to take something, but found that there was nothing around her to rely on.

"Ayan! Over the years, your masters and I have taught you swordsmanship, writing, tactics, and charm, but we have not taught you the art of war!"

Zhao Shuang sat down on his own, poured himself a cup of tea, and drank it.

"Even if you don't teach me, I can learn it myself."

"Yes, you have made some progress, but you are still too young."

"I have hidden 50,000 soldiers and horses, and 5,000 cavalry, which is more than enough to deal with the current Nanyang defenders."

"Indeed, more than enough."

Listening to Zhao Shuang's words, Tian Yan at this moment was like a student who was not confident when faced with the teacher's rebuttal in class.

"Then you ask me, how could I lose?"

Zhao Shuang did not answer, because the conversation was disturbed by a whistle.

"Xia Kui, what... happened?"

Looking at the two snare swordsmen lying on the ground, the sentry rider was very panicked.

At this time, Tian Yan was very irritable, there was an anger in his body that could not be released, and his voice was loud.

"what happened?"

This disciple who came from a peasant family didn't understand what had happened to the always graceful Xiakui, but he could only report it honestly.

"The defenders of Yangcheng set up an ambush halfway, and all five thousand of our troops were wiped out!"

After hearing the news, Tian Yan looked at Zhao Shuang, somewhat unwillingly.

"I still have fifty thousand troops!"

"The 50,000-strong army also..."

Tian Yan turned around, looked at the sentry rider who was hesitant to speak, and asked.

"What's the matter?"

"Their food and grass were cut off, they were trapped in the valley, and finally surrendered to the enemy!"

When Tian Yan heard the news, his first feeling was not anger, but shame, a feeling even worse than death!

"roll!"

"Yes Yes!"

The figure of the sentry rider hurried away. Tian Yan looked at Zhao Shuang drinking tea leisurely and was very dissatisfied.

"I lost. I am not your opponent. I admit that all my plans are not worth mentioning in front of you. I am just a little woman who can be defeated by you at any time."

"How about it!"

Tian Yan crossed his arms and pinned his body, as if he was not struggling.

"Ayan, there is no need to belittle yourself. If you are not important, why would I leave Xingyang and come here to find you when all the armies are approaching?"

After a long silence, Tian Yan turned away, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and a suppressed smile on his face.

"real?"