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It was said that Archie had two great treasures to keep it standing. The first was a "light kiss" poison, and the second was the resourceful and resourceful Imperial Advisors.

A Qi Kingdom's Imperial Advisor was ushered into the room by Xia Xiong with the etiquette of a honored guest.

"Imperial Advisor, I wonder if you have any brilliant ideas?" Xia Xiong was a little impatient to see the Imperial Advisor walk into the room, but before he could even sit down, he asked his question in a hurry.

The State Grandmaster was also quite old, and had been the State Grandmaster for many years, ever since the Prince Zhan came to the battlefield.

In those days, the king of A Qi was still the old king, and the teacher's words were very important. A Qi was sure to win against the Prince Zhan, so the teacher went to the old king and said that he wanted to retreat.

The old country king ordered without a second word.

But now, because of a woman, the new king had lost his mind …

When the Imperial Advisor looked at Xia Xiong again, he saw that the Prince Zhan had lost control of her body after not moving for two days, "Sigh!" The Imperial Advisor sighed deeply in his heart.

"Whatever. After all, I won't be able to escape this calamity." The Imperial Advisor silently thought in his heart.

"State Grandmaster?" But what ideas do you have? " Seeing that the Imperial Advisor had no further words to say, Xia Xiong urged him on anxiously.

General Xia, this old man has a plan …" "The Imperial Advisor had thought of a plan, but he knew in his heart that this plan was only a temporary one. General Xia should first send out a portion of his forces to probe the situation, and in addition to the reinforcements, he should also leave a portion of his troops in the city to guard the city.

"Good!" Good! "Alright!" Xia Xiong said three words of satisfaction.

Xia Xiong couldn't wait any longer. He decided to make his own decision to attack without consulting anyone else.

Late at night, Xia Xiong called for the army to gather. However, he didn't act according to the instructions of his advisor.

The Military Advisor of Aches had sent one third of his elite troops to ambush the enemy while the other third was lying in ambush in the distance.

Xia Xiong, on the other hand, didn't think so. He felt that it would be better to just go back and forth and waste too much time.

Zi Ye was wearing a black robe as he flipped over a large tree and observed the scene from afar.

In these few days, the management of the Prince Zhan seemed to have been relaxed. It seemed like the sky was not dark, and they already started cooking, and once the sky darkened, they would immediately go to sleep.

In actuality, all of these were just the Prince Zhan's plans to make the other party impatient and to let their guard down.

No one slept in the tent, so they left early to invite the king into the urn.

Midnight watched from afar as Xia Xiong led his army to launch a surprise attack.

Zi Ye hurriedly jumped off the mountain and found the Prince Zhan's camp. "Your highness, they're here."

Prince Zhan silently nodded his head and did not say anything else. His plan was made a few days ago, so he did not need to make any other arrangements.

Right now, Prince Zhan was thinking about how long it had been since he received Nangong Waner's letter.

"How many days has it been?" Prince Zhan lowered his eyes and started to silently plan in his mind.

"Huh?" Zi Ye didn't understand what the Prince Zhan meant. He could only guess what the Prince Zhan meant in his heart. How many days until we can take down Wencheng?

Zi Ye carefully calculated that they had been in the Wen City for at least ten days.

Zi Ye had just thought about it and was ready to answer the prince, but the prince just answered, "It's actually been ten days."

"It's been ten days since I've received a letter from Wan Er."

"…" Zi Ye didn't know how to respond. "Prince, the war is coming. You're actually thinking about how many days it's been since you've received a letter from the princess. Can we show some respect to our opponents?"

"Opponents? Who? Xia Xiong? " Prince Zhan's eyes were filled with disdain and contempt, "How is Xia Xiong worthy to be called my opponent."

"I will show some respect for the one behind him …" Prince Zhan did not finish.

Within the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, Xia Xiong led a large group of troops and bravely charged forward.

On the Prince Zhan's side, all the tents were empty. Xia Xiong calculated the timing and waved his hands, arranging for his men to enter the tents one by one …

Ahh!" The soldiers that had entered the camp all cried out in pain.

There was actually no one in the tent! It was also filled with concealed weapons!

"Oh no, there's an ambush!" "Retreat!" Xia Xiong hastily gave the order.

"Kill!" Zi Ye and Wen Guang led their troops and surrounded Xia Xiong's army.

Wen Guang looked at Xia Xiong with reddened eyes, "Kill them all, brothers! Avenge our relatives and friends! " The Prince Zhan's side had high morale. When their hands fell, Xia Xiong's side suffered heavy losses.

Seeing that the situation wasn't looking good, Xia Xiong called for a group of people to escort him out.

Xia Xiong's men continued to fight, and with great difficulty, an opening appeared in the path. Xia Xiong was in a very sorry state as he led his men towards the direction of Wencheng, running all the way there.

At this moment, Wen Guang was surrounded by a group of people, fighting with all his might. When Wen Guang saw Xia Xiong running away, the veins on his forehead popped out. Wen Guang shouted.

Xia Xiong didn't even turn back as he continued to flee.

Seeing that he had already broken through the encirclement set up by the Prince Zhan's army, Xia Xiong finally heaved a sigh of relief.

"Oh? "Is that so?" I don't know who answered coldly in the dark.

"Who is it?" Xia Xiong was flustered. In his heart, however, he was praying. Could it be …

"General Xia, you sure are forgetful. It's only been a few days and This King doesn't even recognize you." Prince Zhan slowly walked out of the darkness as he spoke.

Under the moonlight, every step Prince Zhan took seemed to be polished, and under the moonlight, Prince Zhan's entire person seemed to be illuminated, adding to the unfathomable depth of his steps.

Xia Xiong couldn't help but feel terrified.

"Plop — —" Xia Xiong quickly kneeled down, "My prince, let me go, let me go, I beg you, let me go, it's all Su Xiangxiang's fault, it was Su Xiangxiang who gave me the bewitching soup, I don't want to go back, I don't want to go back, my prince, I beg you, please let me go, I beg you, I beg you, please let me go, my prince."

"Oh? That Old General Wen? " Prince Zhan's eyes were filled with coldness as he said that.

"Old General Wen …" Old General Wen was … Your Highness, I didn't do it on purpose, I beg you to forgive me. " Although Xia Xiong's side had a total of two hundred people, and the Prince Zhan was only there by himself, Xia Xiong still felt a deep fear. How could he not be afraid of the Prince Zhan?

The people of Shangjing City might not know, but he had followed the Prince Zhan for eight years, and Chu Xiuhan was a person who … He wasn't human!

He had never seen Chu Xiuhan getting injured before, nor had he seen him bleed a single drop of blood! A drop of blood!

Xia Xiong was extremely regretful at this moment. How could he have forgotten what kind of person the Prince Zhan was? He had only lived a few peaceful years and he had already forgotten how terrifying the Prince Zhan was.

Xia Xiong knelt in front of Prince Zhan, kowtowing continuously.

Prince Zhan glanced at him coldly.

The following scene was simply too unbelievable. Prince Zhan gently reached out his hand, grabbed Xia Xiong's collar and threw him out, "Wen Guang, it's up to you!" Prince Zhan shouted.

Everyone watched as Xia Xiong was thrown several hundred meters away!

"Bang!" Xia Xiong was thrown right in front of Wen Guang, who immediately unsheathed his sword and slashed towards Xia Xiong's neck.

Before Xia Xiong could react, Wen Guang had chopped off his head, and grabbed hold of it. "Putong!" Wen Guang kneeled on the ground, "Father! Did you see that?! I have avenged you! "

"Father!" I have avenged you! " Wen Guang laughed, then cried again.