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    A group of attendants watched Yang Guang's heart, determined not to look at him, and the expressions on their faces were 100% expressionless. However, some of the elite soldiers around them had not received such strict training.  Unable to hold back, many people looked at Yang Guang expectantly, and some even wanted to shout slogans to cheer.

    Su Wei reacted very quickly, and immediately cursed: "Who told you that wars are fought by two people? You, is it you, or you? Do you have any brains? If two people fight alone to determine the outcome of a war, you need to be soldiers  What are you doing, just set up a ring." A group of soldiers restrained their expectant eyes and nodded solemnly. The excitement just now was too immature. Seeing that Su Wei's beard was already swaying in the wind and rain, it can be seen that things are very serious.  Seriously, be careful, otherwise you will soon know what companionship is like companionship.

    Yang Guang didn't show any embarrassment at all, he looked around casually, waiting for Li Jing to mobilize the army to encircle and suppress Hu Xueting.  He even pointed at Hu Xueting in the distance, and said disdainfully: "Idiot! Let's see how you die."

    As an emperor, since he parachuted into the encirclement of the enemy with more than two hundred people, this is not courage, but digging his own grave.

    "Kill her." Yang Hun stood with his hands behind his back, his face glowing.  No matter how awesome Hu Xueting is, it is impossible to break out of the encirclement of tens of thousands of people with two legs.  He turned his head to look at Chengdu City, where more and more Rajput soldiers retreated from the city and kept flocking to the battlefield.

    "Little Yang Guang, come out and challenge Hu one-on-one!" In the heavy rain, Hu Xueting stood in front of two hundred people, shouting sharply, and his voice spread throughout the battlefield.

    "Stupid." Yang Huo smiled.

    "Yang Guang, come out and challenge each other!" Thousands of people suddenly shouted loudly.  Yang Huo turned his head in astonishment, but saw many Da Yue soldiers and civilians standing on the top of the city of Chengdu, waving their swords and shouting loudly.

    "One-on-one! One-on-one! One-on-one!" The voice became even louder, and the walls of Chengdu City were full of people, everyone shouting loudly.  Among the city gates, there were still Rajputs coming out of the city. From time to time, they looked up at the Da Yue soldiers who were not fighting but were shouting loudly on the top of the city, not understanding what happened.

    "Yang Guang, you are not a man!" Li Hun roared from the top of Chengdu City, and tens of thousands of soldiers behind him shouted in unison.

    Su Wei smiled awkwardly, not daring to look at Yang Guang, and ordered loudly: "Turn all the barbarians up to surround and kill Hu Xueting, and tell them that the Holy Majesty is waiting for their good news. Oh, the barbarians don't understand Luoyang dialect, who cares if they understand?"  I don¡¯t understand, we¡¯ve leveled Chengdu!¡± Yang Guang should be able to hear the meaning in his words, the barbarians don¡¯t understand Hu Xueting¡¯s challenge, and they don¡¯t understand Li Hun¡¯s nonsense, so ignore it, take a deep breath, the world is beautiful.

    ? Yang Huan's face turned pale for a moment, and he regained his composure. People are shameless and invincible in the world. Hu Xueting can be shameless, or he can not.

    "When I regain the Central Plains, whoever dares to laugh at me, I will kill his whole family." Yang Huan's thoughts had drifted to several years later.

    In the city of Chengdu, Yu Wenhuaji led a hundred barbarian captives to the top of the city.

    "Move faster, or you will be hacked to death." A certain soldier pushed a barbarian prisoner hard, but the prisoner didn't dare to resist, and hastily quickened his pace.

    "If you dare to play tricks, this general will kill you alive!" Yu Wenhuaji said to a barbarian.  The barbarian smiled apologetically, and said in Luoyang dialect with a strange accent: "General, the villain's property has been confiscated by Yang Guang, and his family members are all dead.  Support His Majesty Hu Xingjun."

    Yu Wenhuaji sneered, flicking the sword in his hand: "Do you think the general's sword is not sharp?" The barbarian looked at the notched sword, it must not be sharp, and said with a smile: "Long live Da Yue!"

    This barbarian was a Tuyuhun merchant who often traveled to and from the Central Plains. He finally managed to communicate in a weird Luoyang dialect. He was blocked in an alley by Da Yue soldiers and watched the rest of them being shot to death by random arrows. He couldn't wait to surrender with his troops.

    "Everyone call me, His Majesty the Emperor Dayue challenged the Emperor Yang Xuan!" the Tuyuhun businessman said to a group of Tuyuhun people.  The soldiers of Tuyuhun nodded vigorously, in order to survive, there is nothing they can't shout.

    "Shout in Rajput language." The Tuyuhun businessman said loudly.  A group of Tuyuhun soldiers saw that there were many barbarian captives being escorted at the top of the city in the distance, and they didn't dare to make any mistakes at all. If they shouted indiscriminately but were exposed, their death would definitely be extremely miserable.

    "His Majesty the Emperor Dai Viet challenges Da Sui Emperor Yang Xuan!" A group of Tuyuhun soldiers shouted loudly and repeatedly in the Rajput language. Many of them actually did not know the Rajput language, but followed the crowd to imitate and shouted many times.  , but somewhat similar.

    The Rajputs on the battlefield stopped in shock, turned their heads to look at Huang Luosan, and felt that this was really the case.

    "Weird??The emperor of Da Sui is no match for the former emperor Yang Jian. He is said to be the second generation of prodigals. He wants to prove that he does not rely on others and has surpassed Yang Jian in talent, but he does not want to lose the world instead.  He looked up at the sky, the heavy rain splashed on his face, taking away the warm water marks on his face, it was God's will.

    "Your Majesty, take revenge for us in the future!" A servant slapped Yang Xu's mount vigorously, hoping that Yang Xu would flee quickly.

    In a flash, Yang Huo jumped off his horse and looked coldly at Hu Xueting and others in the distance.

    "I want to make a break with Hu Xueting." Yang Huo looked up at the sky, and the heavy rain fell on his face. Today is really a good day to go on the road.  Whether it is him or her.

    He took out a small jade bottle from his arms, and inside the bottle were two scarlet pills.

    "In autumn, there are clouds outside the Great Wall, and the mountains are dark and the moon is dark. Yuanyan post horses, take advantage of the beacon fire." Yang Guang smiled, read his old works, opened the bottle cork, and a strange fragrance was refreshing.

    "If there was no Hu Xueting, what would the world be like?" Yang Huan was slightly distracted, would he die a worse death, or would he get everything?  He raised his neck, swallowed the two vermilion pills, sat cross-legged, and passed out in the muddy water after a while.

    "Escort! Escort!" The attendants yelled sharply. Only then did they think of Su Wei. They turned their heads and looked around, but they didn't see Su Wei's shadow. They seemed to be trapped in the army formation.

    "Protect Your Majesty! Execute the national traitor!" The attendant shouted. Thousands of Imperial Guard soldiers stood neatly in the rainstorm, clenched their spears and swords tightly, and roared at Hu Xueting.  Many Rajput soldiers passed behind them and noticed the uniqueness of this team. Some stayed behind, picked up their swords and joined the formation, while others ran faster. They only hoped that the lives of these people could stop the pursuers.  Bing for a moment.

    "Kill!" Hu Xueting finally arrived.

    Thousands of accompanying soldiers fought to the death without retreating, no matter how Hu Xueting charged and killed, he couldn't break into the formation immediately.

    "Break!" A sword light flashed.  Dozens of large soldiers were splashed with blood and flesh, and Yang Huan's figure was exposed in the bloody North Lake.

    "Wow ha ha ha! Yang Guang!" Hu Xueting laughed.  Dozens of soldiers rushed over to hug Hu Xueting recklessly, but she beheaded several of them with a single blow.

    "Who is calling my name?" In the muddy water, a hand was raised, lazily brushed across his forehead, and wiped away the messy hair.

    Yang Huo smiled and stood up from the muddy water, his clothes were filthy, but he smiled calmly.

    "Is this the feeling of shattering the void?" Yang Hun looked at his palm, and an indescribable force was beating in his palm.

    "Damn!" Hu Xueting cursed.

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