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The four rivers of the Great Wei were called the Four Blasphemous. The four blasphemous names were Jiang, River, Huai, Ji, and Ji respectively, pointing to Yanzhou's Jishui, a large river that flowed into the sea from the east, the north, the east, and the east.

Ji Shui was a large river which the people living near Yanzhou City relied on to enter the sea. Several cities nearby had taken its name as the basis, and some of them had even taken it as their surname to praise Ji Shui's achievements. Although this Ji Shui was a large river that entered the sea, it was very muddy and had a bowl of water and a bowl of mud inside, just like the Yellow River.

But it was this turbid flood, and after the rebellion in Qingzhou, the yellow water had turned a little red, and from time to time there would be a white body to be picked up, and only a few hundred paces down the river would be a pile of bodies and a broken bridge.

On the east of Ji Shui was the Qingzhou rebel army, while on the west of Ji Shui was the army of Si Li. The two sides were stationed around this long, winding dragon, and from time to time, you would blow the horn and hit me, and from time to time, I would take a bridge and rush into your military camp. It sounded like two children playing, but the corpses on the ground were constantly reminding the people on the ground that this was a fight to the death.

"Hun Bingwen! "Why isn't Ling Bei sending troops yet? If you drag things out any longer, we'll all be fighting at the Si Li level. By then, Ling Bei will have nothing to do with you!" Li Hao, who was sitting on the main seat of the army camp, looked at Li Jun and asked with a smile on his face.

Lingbei's agent was not flustered by these questions. He smiled and said, "My lord, I am afraid it will be no longer you fighting against the slaves. They have attacked you."

"Bastard, since you know, why aren't you sending troops!" Huang San glared at him and pointed his spear at his throat.

The latter still didn't have a smile on his face. Ignoring Huang San's question, he lightly said towards Li Hao: "Whenever Prince uses the Elite Armament in your hand, Ling Bei will send out his troops!"

Li Hao looked at Hun Bingwen with a gloomy face, and said while grinding his teeth: "How did you know!? Didn't we kill them all?! "

Mang Bingwen's face didn't change at all, but Huang San's expression changed drastically as he pulled back the tip of the spear in his hand and changed from piercing to smashing. The wooden spear shaft hit Mang Bingwen's waist and sent him flying a few steps back.

"Huang San, enough, stop!" Seeing Huang San's reaction, he knew what was going on. He said to Hun Bingwen who was lying on the ground: "Whether or not I used my trump card, you guys from the northern side of the mountain will attack."

"Aiya, aiya, I've been injured. I don't have the strength to go to the people of Ling Bei." Jiang Bingwen crawled up from the ground, his face was full of smiles as he spoke to Li Hao.

"You!" Li Hao was angered to the point that his face turned white by Jiang Luoshen's words. Huang San also gripped the iron spear in his hands tightly, wishing he could stab this scoundrel in front of him to death.

Seeing the reaction of the two in front of him, Hun Bingwen laughed out loud and sat on the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood. He sat on the ground and said with a frothing voice, "If you don't compensate me with this spear, I won't leave."

"You!" Li Hao pointed at the bastard in front of him with a trembling finger. He looked at the bastard's fearless gaze and sighed helplessly, "I can only give one."

"No, I need two!" It was as if he had already touched Li Hao's lifeline, and was threatening him with a smile.

Li Hao closed his eyes, not wanting to see this rascal who had raised the price, he said in a low voice, his tone filled with killing intent and threat, "One more won't do! There are hundreds of thousands of households in each prefecture, and there are already many people in each prefecture! "

"Fine, one at a time. I won't lose anything anyway." He sat up from the ground, turned around, and walked out of the military camp. After taking a few steps, he seemed to have thought of something, smiled at Li Hao, Huang San, and said in a clear voice, "Next time if you have any business like this, remember to call me earlier. I'll bring more people with me so we can be shot."

"Huang San, see our guest out!"

Jiang Bingwen turned a deaf ear to Li Hao's angry roar, he scratched his ear and laughed, "No need, I can leave by myself."

Li Hao's face was ashen, but seeing that there was no one else around, he slapped the chair, breaking it into pieces. Most likely, Huang San, who had been together with Li Hao for many years, didn't know that Li Hao had such a strong martial arts skill.

After Li Hao vented his anger, he gradually calmed down. He sneered and said, "Eleven countries! Humph! You can't even get eleven people! " Then, with a smile on his lips, he walked out of the door and said gently to Huang San, who was guarding not far from the door, "Have the White Cavalry prepare for action, take a detour from Lianyun Mountain near the northern side of Ji City."

Huang San nodded and was about to go down to prepare, when Li Hao grabbed Huang San by the shoulder and said in a low voice: "Tell your men to get ready, it's time to announce the truth!"

Huang San's face was filled with joy and he nodded his head in excitement. After hearing Li Hao's words, he ran off like a wisp of smoke.

The crows, the owls, and the falcons combined to become the world's strongest intelligence agency, the falcons!

"… …"

On the west side of Ji Shui, Song An, Le Gaoxuan, and Sima Qin were all looking at the thin man in the golden scaled robe with respect. They didn't even dare to breathe heavily.

"Can I hold on to the water?"

A simple question sent shivers down their spines. They did not dare to lie to the thin man in front of them and immediately replied, "Reporting to Xie Feiyu, as long as the imperial government is willing to send troops, Jishui will be a natural chasm!"

"Do you mean that if we can't defend it, it will be because of the Imperial Court?" The skinny man said.

This simple sentence caused the three people in front of him to immediately kneel down, kowtowing and admitting their mistakes. The skinny man frowned and said in a deep voice, "Don't keep all the water in the pool for safety. I only ask you to stay there for seven days. After these seven days, you won't have to stay there anymore."

With that, the skinny man in a golden robe turned around and walked out of the camp. As he moved, the nine fishes at his waist also moved, making pingping sounds.

Perhaps it was the Golden Scale Robe that frightened the three generals, or the nine fishes on his waist that frightened the three, or more likely his true identity, the Nine Fish Scale Robe, and the Flying Fish, Xie Feiyu. He was covered in blood, and he had killed a whole city!

The war in Jishui was a war between soldiers and spies!