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Descent of the Phoenix: 13 Years Old Princess Consort

Chapter 864
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Chapter 864: 864

Reach out and play the eyebrow. Ryukyu looks down.

Tianchen's soldiers and horses were square, surrounded by 100000 soldiers and horses of the Southern Song Dynasty. They won and lost, and their situation turned over in an instant.

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Eyes slightly raised a smile, the original hidden is this hand.

And beside her, Ouyang Yufei's folding fan is light in the palm, smiling, not very surprised, as if he knew xuanyuanche would never be so defeated.

"Go." Coldly dropped a hum, xuanyuanche turned his head, took Ryukyu's hand and wanted to go towards the border of the Southern Song Dynasty.

"I don't care?" Ryukyu refers to the lower part.

"I'll take care of it. What's the use of keeping them?"

In such a case, if Liuchuan can't get rid of the 100000 soldiers, what else can he do? It's like losing his xuanyuanche face.

Hearing xuanyuanche's saying, ryukue suddenly laughed, forgetting that there was no general like Liuchuan.

Will plan, want to return to enter, simply be xuanyuanche deduction incisively and vividly.

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Who said that weakness must be defeated if it is caught by others? It is the key to win the enemy when it is used well.

Shaking his head, looking at the iron colored xuanyuanche beside him, ryukue is very comfortable. The more he looks, the better he likes it.

"It's wonderful to mark it as zero and eat it in minutes." The folding fan taps on the palm. Ouyang Yufei turns around and smiles at xuanyuanche.

In the Southern Song Dynasty, half a million soldiers and horses were heavily defending the border. It was a daydream that 400000 Tianchen wanted to go to the Southern Song Dynasty. Xuanyuanche differentiated the soldiers and horses of the Southern Song Dynasty to eat one by one, which was his essence.

In response, xuanyuanche smiled coldly, and his pace accelerated even faster.

"Where to?" The battlefield is here. Where are they going?

"Now." In response to Ryukyu is xuanyuanche's words that the head of the ox is not right for the mouth of the horse.

At present, Ryukyu said nothing. He turned over and went with xuanyuanche.