< br >Chapter 1638 Plan success < br >No sooner had the arrow rain begun on one side than dozens of Qin troops emerged from the snow pile on the other side of the hill, carrying cauldrons full of boiling hot tung oil in their hands. < br >with an order, tung oil poured down and instantly flowed down the hillside into the Liao camp. < br >at the moment, fire and rain fell all over the sky. < br >the spark is stained with tung oil, and the sea of fire goes on in an instant. < br >in the fire, there were screams of people and hissing of horses everywhere. < br >Livestock is most afraid of fire. Even well-trained horses are completely aroused by the instinct to survive in the face of such a fire. Horses jump crazily and want to escape from the fire, and the chain reaction is to overturn their owners and fall to the ground, and then countless horses' hooves fall. < br >in an instant, the Liao army camp turned into a world of purgatory. < br >not only that, more Qin troops rushed out on both sides of the hills, roared down the hillside with weapons in hand, and grabbed the scattered Liao army. < br >in just half a cup of tea, the whole Liao army was routed. < br >my teeth are about to crack. < br >"what's going on!? Where did Qin Jun come from? " < br >Hu Yan roared fiercely, but his roar had not yet been fully released, when suddenly his body trembled, and his eyes widened, he bowed his head in disbelief and looked at the sharp knife emerging from his chest. < br >there is still sticky blood on the sharp knife. < br >Huyan Zhaoli knew that it was the blood in his heart. < br >when his heart was punctured instantly, he was still alive. He suddenly stepped forward, broke away from the tip of the knife, and then turned around with a hole in his chest and back. < br >was bleeding, and he felt that there was nothing he could do, but he still wanted to see who killed him. < br >(adsbygoogle = indo.adsbygoogle | | []). Ush ({ }); < br >turned around and saw Zhao Tailai, with a calm expression, holding a blood-dripping knife. < br >"it's you!" < br >Huo Yan opened his mouth to roar and asked someone to kill Zhao Tailai immediately, but the voice was hoarse and low, and blood spilled from the corners of his mouth as if he were free. Even so, these two words exhausted all his strength. < br >Zhao Tailai smiled and said, "it's me." < br >"how dare you!" < br >Huyan gasped violently, trying to catch Zhao Tailai with strength, but his broken heart could not support his action. No matter how strong his faith was, he could not stand the rule of life dissipating. < br >the huge body shook and fell on its back, setting off bursts of snow and dust. < br >until his death, Hu Yan Zhaoli did not understand, where did Zhao Tai get the courage to betray the Liao army? < br >seeing Hu Yan fall to the ground and die, Zhao Tailai raised his hand and wiped the blood off the sharp knife and smiled at Su Pingbei, who led the charge. < br >Su Pingbei looked at the figure of Zhao Tailai leaving and narrowed his eyes slightly. < br >he didn't expect that the mission would be so smooth. < br >at present, the Liao army was completely defeated, and after Huyan Zhaoli died, they were even more leaderless, and their fate was to be harvested by themselves. < br >and all this is brought by Zhao Tailai. < br >Zhao Tailai walked up to Su Pingbei and whispered, "Congratulations, General. A great achievement is within your reach." < br >Su Pingbei said in a sinking voice: "Zhao Tailai, from now on, I really want to be impressed by you." < br >"people change." < br >Zhao Tailai chuckled and looked around at the tragic occupation, which was completely an one-sided massacre by the Qin army, but his eyes were focused on the mountain of baggage. < br >< br/ >< br >

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