Chapter 1806-The situation has changed

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the sixteen riders of Yan Yun have arrived, which means that Wu Yong has no room to think and measure.

Su Pingbei said faintly, "General Wu, it's time to make a choice. Either stand idly by or persuade to surrender. Of course, you can also try to join them."

Wu tightened his brow and said, "they have 140000 troops. If they rush down, we can't stop them at all."

"there is no need to block them completely, as long as they procrastinate for a while, they will have no place to bury themselves."

Su Pingbei turned his head and stared at Wu Yong and said, "General Wu, have you thought this through"

Wu Yong looked at Su Pingbei and then at the nearer and nearer Yanyun Sixteen Riding Flag. He gritted his teeth and said, "Let me negotiate with them!" But I'm not sure it will succeed. "

Su Pingbei grinned and said, "General Wu can do his best. Some people want to die, but they can't be stopped."

Wu Yong did not speak any more, but just turned over and mounted his horse and came to the middle of the road.

as soon as Su Pingbei waved his hand, two hundred archers immediately stood up behind him, bending their bows to build arrows, each tied with a Daqin divine thunder.

two hundred arrows roared past at the sound of an order.

the arrow instigated the landing, followed by a loud explosion.

the huge explosion really stopped the Yanyun Sixteen Rider, which was close at hand, and then some officers and soldiers immediately came out to inspect the situation. Wu, without saying a word, took several Tiefu bodyguards and greeted them directly.

Su Pingbei stood in the distance with a grass root in his mouth, squinting at the direction of Yanyun Sixteen Riding, and didn't know what he was thinking.

the sound of footsteps is coming from Guzhailo.

"aren't you afraid" Asked Guzairol.

"what are you afraid of" Su Pingbei asked rhetorically.

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"if the talks fail, or Wu Yong will join them."

Guzhailo murmured, "it's not impossible."

with a laugh, Su Pingbei said: "they should be afraid. If they really do so, then their fate will definitely be much worse than ours."

Guzhailo turned his head and looked at Su Pingbei. After all, he couldn't help it and asked, "Prince, did you really expect it to come to this"

Su Pingbei smiled and said, "you're not familiar with it yet, so it's not surprising to ask, but if you've been with him for a long time, you won't be surprised. There's nothing in this world that his Royal Highness the Crown Prince can't do."

looking at the admiration and fanaticism on Su Pingbei's face as he said this, Guzhailo was secretly trembling.

it is said that people on the prairie have an almost superstitious worship of Yeluxuan, who is born sacred, believing that he is the son of God who has been given to the prairie forever, but even so, Guzhailo has not seen this kind of self-respecting worship and belief in several prairie people.

this is not just loyalty, but faith.

if all the generals of Daqin believed in Li Chen so far, then who in the world could stop him

the more Guzairou thinks about it, the more frightening he feels.

and at this time, Yanyun sixteen riding in the barracks, suddenly broke out a fierce cry of killing.

waiting for Su Pingbei and Guzhailuo to react, a loud and loud whistle came, and all the Tiefu officers and soldiers at the scene, as if they had received any signal or order, turned on their horses and ran towards the barracks of Yanyun Sixteen Riding.

the situation has changed!

it was not only Guzhailo's face that changed, but even Su Pingbei spit out the grass roots from his mouth and looked dignified. that is, the tax desk.only when the two powers are independent, can we ensure the authority and supremacy of imperial power to the greatest extent."the road of thousands of miles is only the first st...