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Chapter 792 First Rank Martial Artist

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    On the top of the city, with Xu Qi'an's departure, the Yunzhou Army fell into chaos.

    In their eyes, Ji Xuan, the invincible Ji Xuan, the God of War Ji Xuan who shined from Qingzhou to Yongzhou, Xu Yinluo held his head just now.

    In an instant, the mood of despair exploded in the hearts of the Yunzhou army and the middle-level generals, thinking that the empress was so excited after being beheaded, so desperate now.

    And apart from Ji Xuan who was hailed as the god of war by them, even the national teacher escaped

    "General Ji was killed, Xu Yinluo is invincible, he is a god descending from the earth."

    In the crowd, a Yunzhou army was full of despair, his lips trembling.

    Desperation and panic fermented in the hearts of the Yunzhou army. The rebels rioted, holding knives, looking around blankly, not knowing what to do.

    After seeing Ji Xuan's head, they no longer had any fighting spirit in their hearts.

    As natives of the Central Plains, they had all heard of Xu Yinluo's name.  What killed the 300,000 army of the Witch God with one sword, single-handedly drove back 20,000 rebels when they came to Yunzhou, and so on.

    This inherent impression, when the situation is good, will be suppressed in the heart, once they encounter a hurdle that cannot be overcome, the fear suppressed in the heart will fight back wildly, making them lose their fighting spirit.

    A stern look flashed in Yang Chuannan's eyes, and he said loudly:

    "The Yunzhou army would rather die in battle than surrender. All soldiers obey orders and kill!"

    On the side, more than a dozen cronies clenched their weapons tightly, their faces full of anger.

    "Bang!"

    At this time, a soldier fell to the ground with a saber in his hand, and said tremblingly:

    "I, I surrenderI said that the rebellion has no way out, we can't beat Xu Yinluo."

    After a few seconds of silence, the second surrenderer appeared:

    "I surrender too, I, I just want to live."

    "I also surrender"

    Then, as if triggering a chain reaction, more and more Yunzhou troops surrendered, shouting "surrender" in dialects from various places.

    "Rebellion is a capital crime, and there is no way out if you surrender!"

    ? Yang Chuannan shouted loudly: "Follow this general and give it a go"

    He knew that he was bound to die, and he was determined not to surrender. He wanted to encourage the Yunzhou army to die with Dafeng, even if he died, he would have to pay a heavy price.

    But before he could speak, a relative behind him silently dropped the knife in his hand and shouted:

    "I surrender."

    Yang Chuannan's voice stopped abruptly.

    The dozen or so cronies surrounding him dropped their weapons one after another and shouted to surrender.

    Yang Chuannan's cheek muscles twitched violently, his eyes were ashen.

    In the distance, looking at the top and bottom of the city, the Yunzhou army kept abandoning their weapons and surrendering. Qi Guangbo slowly closed his eyes, and held the saber at his waist with one hand.  .

    For a handsome man, there should be a decent way to die.

    His face was sad, he hadn't been able to fight Wei Yuan in the battlefield, and he still has no chance today.

    The word Xu Qi'an is the abyss between him and Wei Yuan, which cannot be crossed and makes people despair.

    Qi Guangbo's heart shuddered, and he was about to draw his sword to kill himself, but his hands suddenly became uncontrollable.

    ?He opened his eyes in astonishment, and saw a white dress standing in front of him, with mediocre facial features, mediocre temperament, and mediocre height.

    "Why don't you let me die." Qi Guangbo said in a deep voice.

    As the coach of Yunzhou, it is not so cheap to want to die Sun Xuanji finished speaking silently in his heart, and when it came to his mouth, it turned into one word:

    "Ah!"

    Under the leadership of the generals, the Dafeng garrison tied up the soldiers one by one. They brandished scabbards and wooden sticks, yelled and beat them, and vented their anger.

    This group of lifeless rebels dared to attack the capital. Who gave them the courage? Didn't they know that Xu Yinluo was the patron saint of Dafeng.

    Xu Yinluo has a legendary deed, has he ever been defeated?

    It's the same this time, if you don't make a move, it's fine. Once you make a move, you will kill the enemy leader.

    This is the God of War in their minds.

    Ge Wenxuan, Yang Chuannan and more than a dozen core figures were quickly subdued by Zhao Shou, Sun Xuanji and Kou Yangzhou. With these extraordinary masters staring at them, it would be difficult to commit suicide

    The Imperial Palace, the Golden Temple.

    The empress occupies the throne, and in the hall besides the princes, there are the imperial army, the commanders of the twelve guards of the capital, as well as Xu Erlang, Zhang Shen, Chu Yuanzhen, Cao Qingyang and other martial arts alliance masters.

    The latter, because of his meritorious service in defending Dafeng, made an exception to go to the palace to meet the emperor and reward him for his meritorious service.

    "A total of 28,361 rebels were captured. Qi Guangbo and Yang Chuannannbsp; "The battle to cross the northern border is also over"

    Wang Zhenwen still had a doubt, but knew that her daughter could not answer it.

    How did he win?

    Wang Simu said:

    "When I came here, I met Erlang on the road. He was about to enter the palace to meet His Majesty, and he told me something."

    Wang Zhenwen looked at her daughter.

    Wang Simu pursed her lips and told the truth:

    "Xu Yinluo has been promoted to the first rank."

    A first-rank martial artist Wang Zhenwen murmured, "A first-rank martial artist."

    He suddenly felt that a new force was sprouting in his body, thriving, and his face was exhausted

    Yunzhou, outside the sea.

    On the blue ocean, a fleet of ships anchored in the undulating blue waves, and the flag embroidered with blue dragons was strongly encouraged in the strong wind.

    Azure Dragon Fleet!

    The middle-aged man in a purple robe stood on the side of the boat, looking at Yunzhou, his eyes were fixed, and there was no sign of happiness or anger.

    After Qianlong City was attacked, he realized that the combat power in the city was not as strong as the enemy army, so he made a decisive decision, crushed and sent jade talismans to Baidi City, and then took five hundred trusted troops in the city to the coast, boarded the Azure Dragon Fleet, and fled overseas  .

    This place is dozens of miles away from Yunzhou, which is safe enough.

    He is here waiting for news from the national teacher.

    The meaning of the existence of the Qinglong Fleet is not to fight, but to leave a way for Yunzhou.

    Back then, I chose to take root in Yunzhou because it was backed by Wang Yang, and even in a desperate situation, there was still a way out.

    "Since the national teacher did not return to aid Yunzhou, it means that he is sure to win the capital. As long as he wins the capital, Yunzhou's loss will be nothing."

    The middle-aged man in purple has held a high position for many years, he is calm and not panicked.

    At this time, he saw a white shadow flash in front of him, and Xu Pingfeng's back appeared

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