Martial arts god-level rebellion system

I have to say that as one of the seven heroes of the Warring States, the Kingdom of Han has extremely deep roots.

Even if it has reached the moment of sunset and imminent destruction, many people have still emerged.

Han Fei is the best of them!

But let him be extremely clever, he has already guessed Ling Tian’s plot through a little clue, and vainly tried to break the situation, but he definitely can’t imagine where Ling Tian is at this moment… Ji Wuye couldn’t even dream of it.

Valley of Broken Souls!

That’s right, it was the place where five thousand Zheng Guo were killed after the Han Kingdom destroyed the Zheng Kingdom.

It is also a place where the legend of “ghost soldiers borrowing the road” is circulated.

This is the most important place in Ling Tian’s plan!

Because, this is the only way to go from Xueyi Castle to Xinzheng… The 10,000-strong army led by Blood-clothed Hou Bai Yifei will pass through this place today and head to Xinzheng!

“Step!”

“Step!”

“Step!”

The sound of uniform footsteps faintly came from outside the Broken Soul Valley, and after a while, I saw a group of soldiers dressed in silver-white full-body armor, holding spears and riding horses, stepping into the valley little by little.

A whole three thousand cavalry, there was no chaos at all when they marched, and there was a fierce breath rushing to their faces, and there was no emotion on their indifferent and solemn faces, as if they only knew the machine of killing and killing.

Immediately after that, there were seven thousand pawns who also exuded a fierce aura.

Above the ordinary army flag, the surname of the main general is usually the surname, but on the banner of this army, there is a blood-red bat-like pattern.

This is the symbol of the Snowcastle!

Compared with the guards of the General’s Mansion, the white armored army of Xueyi Castle is a famous existence in the Han country, this time Bai Yifei came to Xinzheng, unable to bring all the 100,000 white armored troops, can only select these 10,000 people, all of them are brave and good fighters.

As you can imagine, the combat effectiveness of this unit!

This is the elite of the elite!

Although the Valley of Broken Souls is called a valley, it is actually quite large, and the empty four fields do not have any cliffs, jungle giant trees, etc., in terms of the art of war, it is not suitable as an ambush location, and this is the hinterland of the Han country, obviously there can be no danger.

But as the army marched, it still scattered groups of scout cavalry, and every once in a while, news of the front came for the army.

There was not the slightest smell of danger in the air, and even a gentle breeze, but it made many soldiers feel refreshed and not tired… If it weren’t for the sudden crying, everything would have seemed orderly.

“What’s going on?”

The generals at all levels in the White Armor Army are all people who have been in battle for a long time, and after hearing the crying in their own parts, they subconsciously felt that something was wrong, and quickly stepped forward to inquire.

Everywhere I looked, I saw several soldiers with tears on their faces, looking extremely sad.

“What’s wrong with you guys?”

The same inquiries sounded in various positions of the army.

Soon someone “cried” and replied: “I don’t know why… Suddenly, there was no strength in the whole body… And the eyes hurt so much… Inexplicable tears…”

What the?!

The generals were taken aback, and just about to send someone to pass on the military doctor, they were shocked to see that this strange sadness seemed to be contagious, and the faces of one soldier after another were inexplicably shed.

This situation was like a plague, which quickly spread throughout the army!

Seeing this scene, the fool also knew that something was wrong, and immediately a general galloped on horseback and came to the carriage of Bai Yifei, the position of the Chinese army.

“Marquis Qiyu, there seems to be something wrong with the soldiers!”

As a hereditary general with outstanding merits in the Han Kingdom, the origin of the blood-clothed Marquis Bai Yifei was not even slightly worse than that of Han Fei, and his mother was the only “female marquis” of the Han Kingdom.

It can be said that he was born with a very glorious title status and noble bloodline.

But none of this is scary.

The scary thing is that he has the IQ and force to match.

After listening to the general’s report, he slowly walked out of the carriage, his eyes stayed on the other party for a moment, and said expressionlessly: “It seems that you are also poisoned!” ”

“Huh?!”

The general looked confused, and as soon as he was about to speak, tears unconsciously flowed.

Bai Yifei’s figure flickered, appeared on the roof of the carriage, and with a sweep of his cold gaze, he saw that the entire 10,000 troops around him, even the horses under those cavalrymen, were all tears flowing wildly and falling crookedly, as if they had lost their whole body strength.

“Colorless and odorless poisonous gas?”

As if a touch of ridicule appeared on his eternally cold face, Bai Yifei waved his hand slightly: “Order the whole army, pause the advance, and rest in place!” ”

The general ordered and asked with great sadness: “General, don’t you need to summon a military doctor?” ”

“No need!”

Bai Yifei’s eyes flashed with blood, and his figure instantly disappeared in place, leaving only a faint voice: “Since it is poisonous gas, if you kill the person who poisoned it, there is naturally an antidote.” ”

…………

It was worthy of being a blood-clothed marquis, and it didn’t take long for him to find the person who released the poisonous gas.

“Bloody Hou Bai is not either, long gone!”

Ling Tian stood on a mountain bag in the Broken Soul Valley, looking at Bai Yifei, whose figure appeared like a ghost, with a bright smile on his face: “Miserable breeze, the gift that Ling Mou specially prepared for you, is the blood-clothed hou still satisfied?” ”

“Insect tricks!”

Bai Yifei’s pale face did not have the slightest expression, and he walked towards Ling Tian step by step: “Dare to make a move against me, presumably you are the one who killed the tiger mentioned in Ji Wuye’s letter?” ”

“No, no, no…” Ling Tian explained with a smile: “A jade tiger can not be used by me. ”

“No matter who moved the hand, you have made a mistake… Fatal mistake! ”

Bai Yifei’s footsteps did not stop, looking at Ling Tian’s eyes, and gradually glowed with blood: “Dare to make a move on the night, it is not a smart approach, dare to block my way, and it is not a wise choice!” ”

“Huh…”

Hearing this, Ling Tian’s smile became even brighter: “Of course, I know that the 10,000 white-armored army of the Snow Cloth Castle is so easy to handle, although the miserable breeze is strong enough, but this Broken Soul Valley is empty, and the medicinal effect of the poisonous gas can only last for a quarter of an hour at most.” ”

As soon as these words came out, Bai Ye did not pause in one step.

“Oh?”

For the first time, a look of doubt appeared in his eyes: “So, I don’t need to come to find the antidote at all, so the purpose of your doing this is to attract me here… You want to kill me? ”

This question is light, but there is an unparalleled domineering aura contained in it, showing strong self-confidence.

And, disdain for Ling Tian.

“It’s worthy of being a blood-clothed marquis!”

Ling Tian naturally felt it, but he didn’t think about it at all, but nodded gently: “But the most important purpose of bringing you here is to let you meet someone!” ”

Saying that, without waiting for Bai Yifei to react, he turned his gaze and looked at the empty place on the other side: “Have you seen the appearance of the blood-clothed hou clearly?” ”

The shadow moved, and a thin monkey-like figure appeared as if it was blown by the wind.

“Lord Qiyu, Sikong Pick the Star…”

“See clearly!”