"I've guessed that you might be in the ninth level of Xuan Guan. How could I kill you alone without any backup plan?" Zhao Changhe put away his knife and sighed: "My brother has been lurking in the animal farm for a month, and everyone has become moldy."

The sword light converged, and Han Wubing smiled slightly.

Sanniang broke through the military formation and came like the wind: "Let's go!"

Tens of thousands of troops trampled the long street, and the three people had already disappeared.

Ubalu's body, which was split into two halves, was left to witness this long street assassination, in which the leader was beheaded among the crowd.

Timur's most important confidant general who was in charge of the western frontier conferred the title, and he didn't even dodge.

A hundred miles away, Batu's army advanced slowly.

Not long after, the spies received the news and came quickly to report: "Khan! Ubalu was assassinated, and Huangshaji was in chaos!"

"Zhao Changhe is really reliable as a collaborator." Batu muttered, then took a deep breath: "The whole army speeds up and goes straight to Yanmen!"

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