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The setting sun was hanging in the west, and it was about to set. On the outskirts of the city, a decayed remnant army, dragging their broken helmets and armor, fled desperately into the wild.

Bei Hanjing turned her head and glanced at Jian Ran, who had been led out of the city, with a triumphant smile on her blood-stained face.

"Not good, retreat quickly, go back to the city..." The leader saw the people rushing out suddenly, and shouted at the top of his voice, but just as he finished speaking, a fast flying arrow pierced the roar's neck.

It was already a cold corpse that fell straight on the horse, and the people around immediately retreated in fright, raised the weapons in their hands, and looked at the archer in horror.

The archer was [-] meters away from them. He folded his bow wantonly, and a twisted and twisted scar lay on that gorgeous left face like a disgusting maggot.

"It's the ghost army from the jade-faced Rakshasa, run away..." Everyone raised their bows and arrows in panic and shot at Han Qing.

In the Seven Kingdoms, there is a saying that one would rather meet Muwan's "cruel son" Bailixi than Beihan's "jade-faced Rakshasa" Han Qing.

When you meet Bailixi, you can still go to hell, but when you meet Han Qing, you will not be able to survive or die.

"Block..." With a wave of Han Qing's hand, the standing army erected their shields with a clatter, forming a magnificent copper wall, which blocked the rain of arrows from the sky, and the sharp arrows rustled and fell to the ground.

When Jian Ran's army ran out of arrows, the Beihan Army set up their bows and arrows and began to fight back. Seeing that something was wrong, Jian Ran's army immediately raised their shields and adjusted their horses to retreat: "Go back to the city..."

Jian Ran's army lost countless people, and more than half of the 2-strong army lost its tail.

"Chase……"

Han Qing raised his spear, pinched the horse's belly, pointed in the direction where Jian Ran's army was fleeing, screamed excitedly, and led the black ghost army, chasing after the remaining soldiers behind, and began to kill fiercely.

"Brothers, follow me..." Bei Hanjing saw that Han Qing was like a long spear, piercing through the fleeing team, raised her head and raised her giant axe, and led the soldiers to clean up the remaining soldiers scattered by Han Qing. soldier.

Beihan's generals fought more and more bravely, and when they reached the Jianran city gate, there were only more than 100 deserters left in Jianran's 500 soldiers, and only more than [-] people were lost on their own side.

"Quickly close the city gate..." After Jian Ran's fleeing army entered the city, he immediately ordered the city gate to be closed to stop Beihan's army.

"Don't even think about it." The corners of Han Qing's mouth curled up, he tiptoed the horse's back, stepped on the human head, and rushed towards the city gate as light as a swallow.

"Quickly, stop him and shoot him to death." The young general of the deserting soldier, seeing the rakshasa approaching aggressively, was so frightened that he quickly grabbed the bow and arrow from the slow soldier and shot at Han Qing.

Han Qing avoided those random arrows, reached out and grabbed a few sharp arrows and threw them back, screaming continuously.

The young general saw the corner of Han Qing's mouth, sneering with ease, with cold sweat on his forehead, and hit the second arrow.

Han Qing didn't care about him, raised his sharp knife, and dropped a row of human heads with the knife in his hand. They fell to the ground and rolled. Those heads were still blinking and their mouths were still open.

"Looking for death." Han Qing dodged the young general's arrow with his waist bent, and threw the dagger, and the young general fell to the ground in response.

The others took a step back in fright.

The city gate was broken open by soldiers and horses rushing from behind Beihan, and the black soldiers and horses poured into the city, fighting with Jian Ran's soldiers and horses in a chaotic mess.

At the gate of the city, corpses were piled up to the calf height in an instant, and the people who came after came forward to fight.

Han Qing led a group of troops into the enemy's army. All the way past, people were turned on their backs and their bodies were lying there.

"Follow up." Han Qing's horse's leg was cut off and rolled to the ground. Looking back, he saw the army, far behind and unable to support.

He gritted his teeth and stood up, killing several people in a row, waiting for the people behind to catch up.

"Jade-faced Rakshasa, that's all." The general led reinforcements and surrounded Han Qing. With a wave of his hand, the people around him immediately set up their bows and arrows, aiming at Han Qing in the encirclement.

"Han Qing, if you take off your clothes obediently and let me sleep on the bed, I can consider letting you die." The general looked at Han Qing who couldn't resist Chuchen's stunning face even if he described it as a mess, and said Downstream.

The other soldiers and generals followed suit with a smile.

Han Qingjun's face was extremely ugly, he ground his teeth secretly, and suddenly cursed violently: "Dream."

The crowd had no time to react and shot arrows at him in a panic. Han Qing hid under the horse and shuttled nimbly.

The general who had just spoken poorly was silently held around the neck by Han Qing with a short knife.

"Han Qing, what are you doing?" The general looked at the sharp blade on his neck, and his voice changed shape.

"Let your men and horses put down their weapons." Han Qing forced the knife into his neck and said threateningly.

"Quick, put down your weapon." The general ordered.

The other generals were hesitant, and the general threatened: "Why are you standing still, watch me lose my head! See how I will spare you when I go back."

In addition, the soldiers threw their weapons to the ground one after another. At this time, Han Qing's men and horses had already caught up. Seeing that the group of soldiers gave up their weapons, they all went in to slaughter happily.

Jian Ranjun got off his horse and picked up the weapon again, but it was a beat too late, and heads fell to the ground one after another.

Han Qing raised the corners of his lips, wiped the general's neck, kicked him off his horse, and started killing among the crowd again.

When the sun was approaching the horizon, a war full of gunpowder was slowly ending.

In the stale air, there was tragic and pungent gunpowder smoke, with broken limbs everywhere, blood flowing like rivers, and crows could smell the bloody smell from afar, hovering over the corpses.

Han Qing planted the scarlet banner of victory on the city wall, looked at the corpses strewn all over the place, and looked at Bei Hanjing, whose face was covered in blood, both of them gave each other a weary smile.

Bei Hanjing untied the flagon from her waist, raised her head and drank a few mouthfuls of spirits, sighed comfortably, and tossed the flagon to Han Qing in the air.

Han Qing grabbed the jug, raised his slender neck, and poured the liquid into his throat high. The spirit burned all the way from his throat to his stomach. Only then did he realize that he was still alive.

Bei Hanjing looked at Han Qing obsessively, who was extremely elegant in every gesture.

"Hoo..." A cold arrow came through the air with the momentum of thunder.

"Dodge."

Han Qing smashed the jug at the sharp arrow that shot at Bei Hanjing from behind, and pulled Bei Hanjing, who was still in a nympho, to protect her in her arms, took a sword for her, turned around and kicked her. Fly to sneak attack enemy soldiers.

"Don't move." The ghost army surrounded the enemy army who was still breathing, raised their swords and inserted them into his abdomen.

"Han Qing..." Bei Hanjing looked at Han Qing who had been pierced through the chest by the sword, and caught his fallen body in horror.

"Be smarter outside..." Han Qing spat out a mouthful of blood, and said helplessly.

"Quickly pass on the military doctor." The soldiers surrounded him with concern to check the situation.

"I'm sorry." Bei Hanjing held Han Qing's bleeding chest, tears streaming down her face, regretting that she had hurt him.

"Why are you crying? I can't die. Men should protect women." Han Qing looked at Bei Hanjing's red eyes and wiped away her tears.

It only took ten days, Beihan captured Jianran Kingdom with lightning speed, and the countries were shocked.

After Beihan's campaign, its territory has expanded by half, and it is not the smallest country among the Seven Kingdoms.Beihan's next target was their Linguo Muyun.

The Seven Kingdoms have since become the Six Kingdoms.

At this moment, the whole country of Muyun Kingdom is discussing this matter.

Mu Yunsimei reunited again to analyze the current situation.

"My dear friends, what do you think of Beihan Mijianran and their follow-up trend, Jun Ye, please tell me first."

Xiao Jingyu turned the hot tea in his hand, looked at the faces of the three of them, and said on Li Junye's face.

"I'm afraid there will be a battle. Gu Jin and Beihan must be restrained, and Muwan will be united." Li Junye said calmly.

Xiao Jingyu nodded and looked at Yan Zijin.

"I have already negotiated with Da Honglu about going to Gujin and Muwan." Yan Zijin replied, Xiao Jingyu showed a satisfied smile, and finally looked at Murong Bai.

"I've already set up the formation, and I'll wait for them to take the bait on the Stone City matter. And, send out the news about the civil conscription." Murong Bai replied.

Xiao Jingyu pondered for a while, then made a decision and said: "Zijin, when you go to Muwan as an envoy, you must negotiate an alliance, if not, you must make them agree to force Gu Jin.

Jun Ye, you sent Gu Jin as an envoy to tell them not to intervene in this matter and destroy their alliance with Beihan.

Pack up tonight, and tomorrow you will split up and reach Muwan and Gujin earlier than Beihan, to strike first.

Rong Bai stayed and continued with the task at hand, closely monitoring Beihan's latest move. "

"Yes" everyone said in unison.

At the same time, Han Qing and Fan Moya had already left for Gu Jin and Mu Wan.

Han Qing's next strategy is to unite with the Gu Jin Kingdom. If the alliance fails, Gu Jin and Mu Wan must not take advantage of the opportunity to sneak attack when they attack Mu Yun, causing the situation of being attacked by the enemy.

"Your son-in-law is not allowed. The princess told us not to tear your wounds and aggravate your injuries on the way. You will arrive in Gujin in three days. Please go back to the carriage." Said Han Qing who was about to ride a horse.

"Can't I still manage myself? If this trip plan is delayed because of you, should I use your head or your head to blame me?" Han Qing angrily shook off their hands, pointing at their heads and cursing road.

Several soldiers were eunuched by his scolding, Han Qing stepped on the horseback and ordered: "You soldiers will divide into two groups, go to Gujin to join me as usual, and leave 100 people to find a way to delay Muyun's troops on the way. Let’s go to Gujin in one step.”

"Master, Hongxiu will go with you." The maid Hongxiu took a step forward, looked up at Han Qing and said earnestly.

The spring breeze blew on her body, outlining her exquisite figure, everyone was envious, but no one dared to touch the person in the son-in-law's bedroom.

The Hongxiu family was in exile due to the war, and all the family members were killed by the robbers. During the march, Han Qing happened to meet the robbers who wanted to rape her and saved her life.

From then on, Hongxiu was willing to stay and be a servant girl, serving her personally during the march.

Han Qing also treated her like a sister, taught her martial arts, piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, singing and dancing.Hongxiu is very talented in singing and dancing, so Han Qing asked the teacher to let her study it.

Although Hongxiu has no status, the servants of the concubine's mansion treat her according to the standards of the concubine.

"Hey, stay here too. If you have anything to do, send me a message in time." Han Qing glanced at her, took a breath, and said tenderly in her narrow eyes.

"Master..." Hongxiu looked at his back as he was driving away, and cried out in a clear voice.

After Han Qing left them, she put on a human skin mask to cover her eyes and ears.

Riding a fast horse all the way, halfway through the journey, the wound was split open and blood stained the clothes. The pain was cold and sweaty, and he didn't rest. Finally, he fell off the horse's back and passed out.