Qin Shi Luo Net People

Chapter 603 Options

The next morning.

Luo Yan, who hadn't slept all night, was still in good spirits. For experts like Luo Yan who have opened up the eight meridians, it's nothing to go without sleep for a few days.

As long as you don't consume too much energy, you won't feel tired if you go through daily routines similar to Luo Yan's.

This high frequency day in and day out is beyond the control of ordinary people.

Luo Yan let out a long sigh of relief, stretched his waist facing the rising sun, and smiled at Ge Nie Zhao Gao and others beside him: "Phew, I finally left the territory of Wei State."

With their lineup of experts, although they are not afraid of Wei Guo's pursuit, even if the opponent dispatches a large number of experts, it is better to have less trouble. Luo Yan is a person who cherishes his life and loves freedom. He is not willing to take any risk .

Today's life is not what it used to be when I was in South Korea, as the Marquis of Liyang of Qin State, my life was precious.

"Marquis Liyang, shall we go to Korea next?"

Gai Nie heard the words, looked at Luo Yan, and asked.

"Well, I want to kill a man, Bloody Hou Bai Yifei, the only ones in South Korea who can be regarded as generals today are him and Ji Wuye, Ji Wuye is ambitious, and his thoughts are too complicated, so he can be used. There is no need to do anything to him. Bai Yifei, South Korea is useless to Qin."

Luo Yan nodded, and said to Gai Nie and Zhao Gao beside him.

"How to kill?"

Ge Nie frowned slightly and asked suspiciously.

"No hurry, join the general first!"

Luo Yan's eyes brightened slightly, and he said softly.

If there is no Ji Wuye, it may be difficult to kill Bai Yifei. Those Korean elite soldiers are not for display. Once they are besieged by the army, they will be in great trouble. After a long time, no matter how powerful they are, they will be exhausted. It's not who They all have the steel skin and iron frame of Dianqing.

90.00% of the people are mortals, and they will be injured, bleed, and even lose their lives if they are attacked by weapons.

Therefore, the best way is to find a chance to assassinate.

Without giving Bai Yifei any chance to come back, he killed him with one blow.

Thinking of this, Luo Yan glanced at Zhao Gao and Liujiannu. In this regard, Liujiannu is a professional.

Unlike Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang, swordsmen who still speak martial arts.

Six sword slaves never made sense in killing people, either they didn't make a move, or the six of them attacked together, crushing them forcefully and killing them with one blow.

Luo Yan is looking forward to Bai Yifei's performance.

With the strength of Bai Yifei's great ice magician, he should be able to last for a while.

. . . . . . . . . . .

As the sky darkened, the secret report from the Qin State also spread to the South Korean military camp, and fell into the hands of Bai Yifei and Ji Wuye.

Looking at the news about Qin's northern land and the Hu people, Ji Wuye and Bai Yifei's eyes flashed with astonishment. Unlike Luo Yan, a novice like Luo Yan, they knew the strength of Qin's army quite well. Yes, with the ability of the barbarians, how could they have entered the north of Qin State silently.

Qin's defense line in the north is not as wide as that of Zhao's. As long as a few key points are guarded, it is impossible for the barbarians to come in.

“Interesting~”

Bai Yifei's eyes were gloomy, and he chuckled lightly, as if he felt that this information was very special.

When Ji Wuye heard the words, a smile appeared on his ugly and ferocious face, and he sneered, "It's really interesting. Since King Qin Huiwen, this kind of thing hasn't happened for many years. It seems that there are also people in Qin State. Problem, unfortunately, the coir raincoat can't find out."

"What the coir raincoat can find out, Qin Guo can naturally find out too."

Bai Yifei said indifferently, wearing a scarlet robe that accentuated the silvery white hair, his demeanor was indescribably aloof and noble, as if he was born superior to others.

"In this way, Qin's offensive should not last long, unless Qin ignores the barbarians in the North."

Ji Wuye nodded and laughed.

Obviously this news is very good for Ji Wuye. If there is a choice, Ji Wuye doesn't want South Korea to fall so quickly. It can last a day, and the extravagant life in South Korea is quite good.

He is like a fat blood-sucking worm, lying on Han Han's body, sucking the last nutrient to his heart's content.

"We'll talk about this after the Qin army has withdrawn."

Bai Yifei hung the long sword on his waist, glanced at Ji Wuye, and said indifferently, even if he walked towards the outside of the hall, he still had to inspect the city wall to prevent the Qin State's organ beasts from raiding.

Yesterday, Qin State dispatched the public loser's organ beasts, which almost tore apart the defense line, and it took thousands of people to force the Qin army back.

This matter has to be guarded against.

"..."

Ji Wuye watched Bai Yifei leave the hall, but his eyes narrowed involuntarily, and he tapped the table lightly with his fingers, hesitating a little, whether he should continue to plan with Luo Yan, the army in Bai Yifei's hands was indeed very tempting to him big.

If he can get it, he will be the emperor of the whole South Korea, and there is no need to be afraid of other things.

Even King Han has to live on his breath.

It's just that the risks are a little high.

Cooperating with Luo Yan is no less than seeking skin with a tiger. If you don't get it right, you may be tricked miserably, and it's hard to know how to measure.

"brush!"

At the same time, a black shadow flashed into the palace and saluted Ji Wuye respectfully: "General, there is news from the net."

Ji Wuye's eyes were fixed, he sat up straight, his breathing was suffocated, his eyes flickered coldly, what was supposed to come finally came, after a moment of silence, he said coldly: "Where is the person?"

"Arranged at the camp."

Mo Crow lowered his head and said in a deep voice.

"No one saw it."

Ji Wuye slowly got up, stared at Mo Ya, and asked.

"It's all my own."

Moyahui reports.

Hearing this, Ji Wuye hesitated for a moment before ordering: "Except for Bai Niao's people, everyone else will be dealt with."

There is no room for loss in this matter, no room for a little risk.

Although Ji Wuye hadn't made a decision in his heart, Bai Yifei obviously couldn't let Bai Yifei know about it, otherwise the fun would be great. At least at the current stage, he still has the right to choose.

"promise!"

Mo Ya cupped his hands and said, he was used to this kind of thing.

……

Soon, Ji Wuye brought Mo Ya to meet this "guest".

A snare killer in a black jacket.

His aura is not strong, but his professionalism can be seen from his indifferent eyes. He is definitely not a "parallel importer" like Luo Yan, he is a professional.

"What did the Marquis of Liyang ask you to bring?"

Ji Wuye didn't waste time with a "little guy", stared at him, and asked.

"The plan continues."

The snare killer said calmly.

"Continue? Does the Marquis of Liyang not know what's wrong with Qin?"

Ji Wuye sneered when he heard the words.

"If the general thinks he can stop the assassination of the net, he can say nothing like today."

The snare killer's voice was calm, and he said extremely calmly, staring coldly at Ji Wuye, a fierce general on the battlefield, without the slightest bit of fear.

How could a professional killer take pity on his own life.

Life is the cheapest thing for them.

Hearing the words, Mo Crow lowered his head even more, pretending that he didn't hear it. In the past, it was the night that threatened others, but today it was their turn to be threatened. Just for a moment, it is thrown behind.

There is no difference between following Luo Yan and following Ji Wuye to Mo Ya.

They are all killers.

The same fate just changed a different path.

"..."

Ji Wuye clenched his fists, staring fiercely at the killer in front of him, inexplicably feeling extremely ironic.

option?
Luo Yan didn't seem to want to give him the right to choose.

Can the night hold back the snare?

It might be possible in Korea, but Ji Wuye doesn't want to gamble because he still has a son...

PS: Adjusting the work and rest feels useless, useless

(End of this chapter)