Chapter 966: The last battle.

Seeing Bai Qi kneeling on the ground and panting, Li Hai smiled slightly, and a water polo immediately condensed out of his hand, pressing against Bai Qi.
Bai Qi was instantly soaked in it, and only felt that the slack body began to slowly recover.
Looking at the scene in front of him with a little surprise, after a while, after the water ball dissipated on its own, Bai Qi was surprised to find that the clothes on his body showed no signs of soaking.
Bowing a salute to Fu Hai, Bai Qi stood up, and then said, "Thank you, Master Xian."
"You and I are destined, but I don't know if you are willing to visit my Zhenhai Dragon Palace."
Hearing this, how could Bai Qi have the gift of not worshipping, stretched out his hand to tidy up the clothes on his body, then untied the apron around his waist, and kowtowed towards Fuhai: "The disciple is willing to worship Zhenhai Dragon Palace!"
Seeing Bai Qi's disciple's ceremony, Fu Hai smiled slightly and said, "In that case, this general will accept you as a disciple today. Remember, there is another brother on top of you, who is Yang Jian, the true monarch of the palace today. "
As soon as the voice fell, I saw that Bai Qi suddenly looked happy. Hearing this name, the position of the true emperor of the heavenly god, it seemed that he was not a loss this time.
Covering the sea with a smile looked at the change in the expression on Bai Qi's face at this time, and slightly nodded, "You are still in the Qin Kingdom. Today, you are given a volume of military books for your teacher. It is a good student to study. When you succeed, it will be When you return to the Dragon Palace."
Bai Qi bowed and saluted, holding the military script that Fu Hai handed over in both hands, and stepped back slowly, saluting: "The disciple understands."
"Remember, don't show it easily."
After speaking, I saw that the sea covered the sea and Li Gen slowly disappeared, and Bai Qi hid the jade slip on his chest. Before he could react, his body was lightened and he returned to the outside of the camp again. .
Reaching out and touching the jade slip on his chest, Bai Qi knew that he was not dreaming.
At this time, the camp was opened, and the captain took a look at the white, still stunned, and said helplessly: "Didn't you all let you go back?"
When Bai Qi heard the words, he smiled slightly and handed the apron back to the captain. He smiled and said, "I quit. From today on, I will start as a soldier in vain. One day, I will become the God of War of the Qin Kingdom. !"
After speaking, he ran toward the outside of the barracks, ignoring the captain who was still in a daze.
According to the books of the Qin Kingdom, Wu'an Jun Bai started at the very end of his life, and he had battled for decades.
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The sun is scorching, and the plateau is black.
A middle-aged man in black armor sits in front of the army, his eyes gleaming, not at all old.
Although his murderous aura was restrained, his aura was still terrifying.
"General, Zhao Jun's retreat is already besieged."
I saw a lieutenant riding his horse, and after turning over and dismounting, he kneeled on the ground and bowed. The general nodded slightly and said, "This is the last battle. You must not take it lightly."
"General, do you start attacking now?"
"Siege instead of attacking, waiting for them to surrender, the 400,000 army, I can't eat it all at once." The general said with a sneer.
The generals did not dare to violate the order, so they nodded and stepped aside.
The general in front of him was Bai Qi, the war of Qin State, had never failed an attack in his life, so being so cautious this time naturally made them a little curious.
Looking up at the sky, the divine light in Bai Qi's eyes flashed away, and no one noticed the instant change in Bai Qi's face.
"Thirty years."
After sighing in a low voice, Bai Qi stood up and walked towards the edge of the high ground. Looking around, Zhao Jun's flag was flying.
After lightly sniffing his nose, Bai Qi seemed to be able to smell a trace of blood floating in the air. After many days of planning, he finally blocked the 400,000 Zhao Jun in this Changping land.
It has been more than 30 years since I have met with the master, and the time has passed. This time is my last battle.
At this time, among the Zhao Jun, a general was hunting in a cloak behind him, his eyes were full of cold light staring at the white rising above the plateau. Wish to get close to the opponent now and kill him with a single blow.
This person is Zhao Kuo, the chief general of the Zhao army. Since the start of the war, he has been led into the trap step by step by this Bai Qi. He is currently trapped in Changping, fearing that it will be impossible to escape.
Taking a look at the lieutenant next to him, Zhao Kuo asked in a cold voice: "Did the breakouts rush out?"
Hearing the question, the lieutenant shook his head and said, "Qin Jun is not afraid of death and is blocked back."
"Hey!" The long sword from his waist was pulled out in an instant. Zhao Kuo held the sword and pointed at his lieutenant. He looked at the other side's cold voice and said: "You are not afraid of death! generation?"
The lieutenant didn't know that his words actually made General Zhao Kuo so irritated, he shook his head hurriedly, but his neck felt cold in the next second.
When all the generals around saw this, they couldn't help but feel a chill in my heart.
Seeing that the lieutenant who fell on the ground had no interest, Zhao Kuo glanced around at the people around him, and said in a deep voice: "I have been fighting for several months, and the main force of my Zhao army is still in danger. Now I am in a dangerous situation. There is a chance of life."
"Yes!"
"Drop it down and bury it and report it to death." Zhao Kuo turned around and said, then he didn't speak.
Bai Qi is the God of War of the Qin Kingdom. He has fought dozens of times in his life without fail. Can he really defeat the opponent in this battle?
Zhao Kuo's eyes flashed, and he was the only one to face the current predicament.
For several days, Zhao Jun didn't change, as if he had confessed his fate, but as the evening approached, General Qin Jun received a military order from General Bai Qi and he needed to be notified of important matters.
Before nightfall, a group of generals gathered in the military account one after another, and they were curious in their hearts, chatting together in twos and threes.
There was a sound of footsteps, and everyone looked up, and saw Bai Qi walked out, dressed in black armor, ready to go.
After a pair of tiger eyes looked around, the generals all bowed their heads in an instant, not daring to speak softly.
"Tonight, Zhao Jun is afraid that he will break through the encirclement in the dark, the main gap is heavily guarded, and he will use bow and arrow to deal with Zhao Jun."
Hearing this, the generals came to their senses in an instant. Although they were curious as to why the general would know that Zhao Jun would break through tonight, everyone knew that it was not time to care about this. The most urgent task was to block Zhao Jun back.
The night fell, and it wasn't until late at night that there was some noise in the Zhao Jun. Not long after, countless Zhao Jun rushed out of the barracks and diverted in several directions, trying to break through the Qin Jun's block.
Pushing the torch on his side, Bai Qi took a step forward. In the night, his eyes were emitting a faint white light, but the person behind his back was not found.
Bai Qi raised his arm abruptly, then fell heavily, and there was a sound of string control behind him.
"call out!"
The sound of sharp arrows piercing the air reminded me of the sound that came in the dark, making people a little frightened.
In the next second, screams came from the gully, and for a while, the rocket rushed down in the direction of Zhao Jun, like a rain of arrows, falling round after round.
Zhao Kuo, who was guarded by his own soldiers, had a look of horror in his eyes at this time: "Qin Jun's arrow formation is really so powerful!?"
The people around him kept falling down, except that there was no fire on the bows and arrows in the first round, and the arrows in the next few rounds were all rockets. Not long after, many people fell in Zhao Jun's position.
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