Chapter 466
Now, the one riding on Xiaosan's back is undoubtedly Xiao Han, Prince of the North Wing.

Although he was wearing a water-blue brocade suit and not wearing the silver prince's battle robe, Xiao Han at this moment was full of domineering, showing off his kingly demeanor.

"Listen, soldiers of Cangyue and Xichen, you are exhausted and unable to fight anymore, and all your food has been burned by the fire. Therefore, you only have three ways to go."

His handsome eyes were as indifferent as frost, and Xiao Han, who was too lazy to talk nonsense, uttered cruel words directly from his lips, and in order to let all the wounded soldiers hear clearly, he used his strong internal force to transmit the cruel words.

"One: I was shot to death by the arrows of my army on the north wing; Two: I was trapped here by my army on the north wing, waiting to starve to death; Three: Return to my country on the north wing, the hunger can be relieved, and the life can be saved!"

Facing the murderous and unstoppable northern army, General Di, who was exhausted and exhausted, did not show the slightest expression of fear on his face.

"I bother--"

General Di, who stood up slowly, spit fiercely towards Xiao Han's position at the moment, gritted his teeth and said: "Xiao Han, if you have the ability, fight an upright battle. Burn me insidiously How is it different from a despicable villain by threatening our exhausted army to return to the army?

"Fight an upright battle? General Di, don't forget, you are my defeated general. Besides, everyone knows the truth that when a snipe and a clam fight, the fisherman wins."

Without the slightest ripple in his eyes, he shot at General Di coldly, and Xiao Han said word by word: "No one forces you to be a snipe and clam, you can also choose to be a fisherman. Therefore, it is not that the prince is insidious. Despicable, but General Di, you are inferior to others!"

"you you you……"

General Di, who has always been strong-tempered and not good at words, had a lot of internal and external injuries, but now he was ridiculed by Xiao Han's sarcasm, and immediately spit out a mouthful of blood.

Ignoring General Di's behavior of vomiting blood, his eyes were as cold as an ice pond in the middle of the night, and after looking down at the wounded and tired generals of the two countries again, Xiao Han said expressionlessly: "The prince said again, either surrender or live; Or refuse to surrender, die. Give you a quarter of an hour and make a wise choice!"

As soon as Xiao Han's voice fell, sharp lights shone from all directions.

All the elite soldiers of the Flying Leopard Battalion riding high on their horses took off the sharp bows on their shoulders at the same time, pulled the flexible bowstring quickly, and directed the arrows coldly at the wounded and tired generals of the two countries.

Most of the exhausted soldiers of the two countries have not even regained the strength to speak. How can they stand up and resist bravely?

However, they would rather throw their heads and shed blood, and maintain their utter loyalty to the country until the last moment of their lives, and they would not cowardly surrender to the North Wing Kingdom cowardly and fearful of death.

Therefore, the exhausted wounded soldiers and generals of the two countries all glared at Xiao Han angrily, full of arrogance that they would rather die than surrender.

Except for one person, this person didn't glared at Xiao Han angrily, but lowered his head with his face covered in sorrow, his eyes full of sorrow, and a sad melody played quietly in his heart.

This person with a drooping head was Ye Yifeng, Prince Cangyue. The wounded soldiers were so angry that he wouldn't know it, but Ye Yifeng's heart was as clear as a mirror.

The high-profile appearance of Xiao Han and the Northern Wing Army kicked off the prelude to the surrender drama, but... in the end, it is probably someone else who really made this surrender drama a magnificent curtain call!
In Ye Yifeng's heart, at the moment of whispering sadly, a touch of the hot spring as soft as elegant valley, and the laughter as sweet as sweet-scented osmanthus fragrans, lightly passed into the ears of the soldiers of the Three Kingdoms, and sent again into Xiao Xiao's heart. in the cold ears.

"Hey, I said that so-and-so, before you ask for the answer of surrender or refusal, can you return the things you owe me intact?"

The pleasant soft laughter fell, and everyone except Xiao Han looked at the sound.I saw...

In the high sky decorated with golden splendor, there is a pair of soul-stirring wall people, like black hair flowing in the wind, stepping on a group of colorful clouds, like a flying fairy from the sky, facing towards Watching Xiao Han's position slowly float over.

The hem of the purple clothes is curled up, the smile is as devilish as a demon, the demeanor is noble and divine, the air of a king is natural, and the awe-inspiring Xuanyuanyan is no stranger to the soldiers of the Three Kingdoms.

A few years ago, the Three Kingdoms all declared war on the Longyao Dynasty.

Therefore, the soldiers of the Three Kingdoms will never forget Xuanyuanyan, the god of war who used soldiers like a god and commanded unpredictable battles, and his invincible and fearsome majesty on the battlefield.

What made the soldiers of the Three Kingdoms feel strange was Shangguan Ningyue, whose purple skirt fluttered like a picture, her beautiful jade face far surpassed the beauty of the heavenly fairy, and her evil charm made everything on the earth intoxicated.

This woman, whose fingers are entwined affectionately and happily with Long Yaorui Wang Xuanyuanyan, whose beauty makes the scorching sun dim, and whose beauty makes the mortal world look pale, should be the legendary Princess Rui, Shangguan Ningyue, right?

"My God!"

Were they dizzy from exhaustion?
Otherwise, why would they see... would they see Xuanyuan Yan and Shangguan Ningyue descending from the sky riding the clouds?
Landing slowly in front of Xiao Han, Shangguan Ningyue raised her right little finger slightly, and under the lotus feet, the colorful clouds that were originally gathered by using colorful spiritual power and used as a footstep disappeared.

The appearance of Shangguan Ningyue and Xuanyuan Yan caused Xiao San, the bloody BMW riding on Xiao Han, to tilt his head immediately, and let out a series of coquettish voices: "咴咴咴..."

Xuanyuanyan, with thin lips and charming smile, waved his sleeves at Xiaosan.

After receiving the order, Xiaosan resisted the urge to go forward and rub the bodies of the two masters, the horse's head drooped decadently, and the horse's nose snorted heavily, reluctantly continuing to act as Xiao Han war horse.

As for Shangguan Ningyue, whose head was slightly crooked, her tender body leaned lazily towards Xuanyuanyan's arms, and her white right palm, which was spread open, slowly stretched towards Xiao Han's face.

Glancing coldly at the surface, although he is extremely docile to his new master, but actually misses his old master's mistress, Xiao Han jumped off mistress's white horse.

With light steps, the distance between Shangguan Ningyue and Xuanyuanyan got closer.

Xiao Han, whose handsome eyes were as deep as a dark night, glanced at Shangguan Ningyue, who was filled with a coquettish smile in his jade eyes, but the coquettish smile did not reach his eyes, and made a summoning motion with his left palm.

Behind Xiao Han, two cavalrymen from the Flying Leopard Battalion who were leaning against him immediately gave way to a narrow path.

An infantryman squeezed through the narrow path and walked towards Shangguan Ningyue. The infantryman's bent left arm was holding a pot of fragrant flowers with curved petals.

(End of this chapter)

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