On the second day after the army set off, to be more precise, it should be at midnight on the day the army set off, His Majesty the Emperor of the Tianxiang Empire, the boss behind the Blood Sword Gate, finally received the long-lost letter, and only then did he know about the training of the Zhao family. All the people who entered Beijing for the first time, together with all the staff of the Jiangnan trade union they had hired before, and the second prince's kamikaze guards were completely wiped out!
This letter is not surprising to His Majesty the Emperor, it is the only way to be reasonable, or is it not a disappointment to the arrangement he made? But the Xinbao didn't stop there, and the ones who were wiped out by the whole army didn't stop there. All the killers of the Blood Sword Sect who participated in this operation also died unexpectedly!
A total of three Tianxuan experts, fifteen high-level Dixuan killers, and forty Yuxuan-level blood-clothed killers, such a lineup was completely annihilated. The shock brought by this news was extremely astonishing!
How much strength is needed to completely destroy such a combat force. This is different from defeating, breaking up, and defeating, but the actual destruction of the entire army, and no one is spared!
In addition, the real core of this incident, the long-awaited hand crossbow, the super murderous weapon carefully crafted with mysterious animal tendons and hundreds of refined steels, disappeared without a trace!
His Majesty the Emperor slapped the table on the spot, dropped the cup, and had a gloomy face for several days without recovering from his senses. Whether it was the strength of the hand crossbow or the Blood Sword Sect, it was all that His Majesty the Emperor attached great importance to. Unexpectedly, the things that had been arranged seamlessly and were almost confirmed to be obtained were not obtained in the end, and the extremely elite combat force under him lost nearly half of them inexplicably because of this!
What angered him the most was that there was no clue about this incident! I don't even know who did it after I suffered a loss! There is no clue at all, so why is His Majesty Tianxiang not depressed or angry? This depression and anger directly caused the entire imperial palace to be clouded with gloom and mist. Everyone was trembling and cautious, for fear of accidentally offending the "unhappy" Emperor.
As for the initiator of this incident, His Highness the Second Prince, when he heard the news, he fainted directly! It's not an exaggeration at all, it just passed out!
There is nothing wrong with fainting, because his losses are the most among these participants, and all his sacrifices before and after are really too great, to the extent that he can't afford it! After all, he paid for all these materials. And they are all at the most realistic price, or it should be said that they bought it at a sky-high price, and then they have to pay double the production cost, and use a lot of manpower, material resources and connections. He also got into it completely, that is the most elite force under the second prince!
After spending so much money, she made wedding dresses for others! The most exasperating thing is that he still doesn't know who that "other" is. If he doesn't faint, His Royal Highness the Second Prince may really not know how to react!
And equally depressed, there is another Li Youran! Although the loss of First Prince Li was not as ruinous as His Royal Highness the Second Prince's, the sacrifice this time was quite terrible. To put it in a more vulgar way, it was a loss of money!
The most elite half of the samurai secretly trained by the family were sent out at one time, and the entire army was wiped out. Moreover, another senior brother died forever and became meat sauce!
But the most depressing thing is that he doesn't know who to turn to for revenge, is he looking for Xuejianmen? Looking for revenge from a killer organization? My brain is flooded, didn't I hear that people don't even care too much about the cold-blooded Supreme Lai Wusai? If it wasn't for the fact that the senior brother was so clear-headed this time, he didn't die and insisted on bringing the second senior brother's body back, maybe his last senior brother and a senior sister would have to stay there too!
Nine senior brothers and one senior sister, a total of ten people, came to Tianxiang City to help him a month and a half ago, and eight of them died! The remaining two also became completely frightened birds...
All of this made the eldest son Youran resentful!
But at this time, another fire was added; the underground forces in a corner of Tianxiang City, which had been formally controlled by a few senior brothers, were unexpectedly attacked that night, and they retreated steadily. It was swallowed up by the Jinyang Gang, the boss of Tianxiang's underground forces!
So far, the Jinyang Gang is already the only one in Tianxiang City, and there is no longer any competitor!
Eldest brother Lei Jianhong and third senior sister Fang Piaohong fought against the enemy that night, against the opponent's two Tianxuan masters. Although the strength of the opponents was indeed higher than these two senior brothers and sisters, these two supreme disciples He really fell short of standards, he was in a hurry, he had no fighting spirit, and there was still a little bit of calmness that a strong Tianxuan should have! This point especially made Li Youran angry, and the two of them obviously realized their own problems, and felt sorry for the younger brother, so ashamed, they asked Li Youran to resign, and wanted to go to Tiannan, find their master Lei Wusai, and discuss countermeasures!
Li Youran agreed without hesitation, and of course, besides offering a considerable amount of travel expenses, he graciously sent the two of them out.
But after the two of them left, the always graceful Young Master Youran had a gloomy face, muttered a few curses in his mouth, and suddenly kicked the door of his house to pieces...
Well, as expected, he has been promoted to Master Yuxuan, which is amazing. With one kick, the solid door was rotten...
What a sharp way of talking!
"Golden Sun Gang?... Do you really think that I don't know that you are Jun Moxie's power?" Li Youran clenched her fists tightly, the look in her eyes gradually calmed down, she slowly let go of her fists, and suddenly smiled softly: "Now Jun Moxie is not in the capital, can it be that I can't deal with you? I have a lot of tricks to deal with you, even if it is difficult to take it head-on, a little detour can still achieve the goal!"
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Young Master Jun Moxie enthusiastically participated in the swearing-in ceremony, and for the first time fully felt the blood and heroism of a man in the army, but after walking out of the city for a long time, Young Master Jun couldn't stand it—there are too many rules in the army!
This is not allowed, and that is not allowed. Later, Jun Moxie found that in the eyes of this third uncle, he could not walk, and in the end, he could not speak directly...
Jun Wuyi has been away from the army for more than ten years. Now that he has the military power, his bearing is even better than before. Especially for a group of dudes headed by his nephew Jun Moxie, they are even more picky, no matter where they are, they are not pleasing to the eye! If you see one, scold the other, and if you see two, scold the other.
The eldest and second young masters of Jun Moxie, Murong Qianjun, Meng Haizhou, Meng Fei, Li Zhen, Li Feng, etc. have been complaining to the sky.
Of course, Jun Moxie knew that when the third uncle came to the army again, and took control of the army for the first time, he must first show his prestige! First establish an image of strict discipline, and then march and fight in order to be able to enforce orders and prohibitions! If military discipline is lax as soon as you come up, then why fight? Just send it to death.
Since there is a need to stand up, there must be a few unlucky scapegoats.
Only by killing one to make a hundred, killing chickens to make an example to monkeys, and following others with pride, can military discipline be implemented.
But Jun Moxie never expected that the first unlucky ghost would be himself!
This matter is bloody to say the least, Young Master Jun, who has been on the horse for half an afternoon, is very anxious to urinate. Looking around, he has already left the city at this time, and the woods are on the left. On the right side is a field, and there are several small villages not far away. The team is on the way. How to solve it? Of course, this couldn't help Young Master Jun, he got off the horse with one leg, ran to a certain big tree by the side of the road, unbuttoned his pants, and took a deep soak.
There is a forest with tens of thousands of trees in front of you, and thousands of troops are marching in the background. Even, the man at the farthest edge of the marching army behind him was able to pick out bird eggs as soon as he stretched out his hand...
So Young Master Jun, who soaked in piss, was very high-spirited, really cool!
After the hearty outburst was over, he shook quickly, and just about to pull up his pants, suddenly two hands were placed on his shoulders.
"Leaving the formation without authorization, ignoring military discipline, and releasing your hands in public will hinder your morale! Major General, please come with us." Two law enforcement members suddenly appeared like heavenly soldiers and generals, and caught them straight.
"Hemi... are you still being reasonable? I obviously turned my back on them, what do you mean by being relieved in public?" Jun Moxie argued with reason, and the two law enforcement officers were ruthless, grabbed them and left. Poor Young Master Jun has not had time to put on his pants in the future, so what is still looming, he was put under Jun Wuyi's handsome banner.
In the end, without saying anything, Marshal Jun Wuyi even performed a scene of heavy punishments at the gate: hit twenty army sticks hard!
This is not serious. It is no wonder that no one pleads for the punishment that is not light or light. On the one hand, all acquaintances know that Marshal Jun is acting as an excuse, and on the other hand, Young Master Jun's popularity is indeed a little off. Young Master Jun, who has always been a man who does not cry easily, almost stopped crying. He raised his head and looked at Jun Wuyi, gritted his teeth, and said, "Third Uncle, your old man is really 'Once the power is in your hands, you will follow the order', Unlucky little nephew... the first one..."
"Shut up! In the barracks, there are only the general's subordinates. That's your third uncle. Whose nephew are you? Vice-General Jun, you've made bad remarks and disrupted military discipline. You'll be punished with ten sticks!" Third Master Jun's face was serious.
Young Master Jun is very knowledgeable about current affairs, and he didn't dare to say anything. He knew that if he wanted to say anything, he would definitely fight more!
After the thirty army sticks were beaten in the secluded place, everyone was silent. Although all the playboys were gloating, they all remained silent. Well, the effect is still good.
Third Master Jun knows what his nephew is capable of. Don't look at the red and swollen little butt right now. It seems that the injury is not serious. In fact, it is not a big deal. In fact, don't say thirty sticks, even three hundred sticks can't damage him, but at this moment, he is going to be used. At the same time, the third master has another idea: this kid is too loose, which is not good. After all, the Jun family is also a family of generals. We should take this opportunity to hone his temper and prepare for the future if he leads the army. Lay the groundwork.
This is not only the meaning of Jun Sanye. At the same time, it is also the old man's instructions before leaving: this way, train this kid hard for the old man! With the sword in his hand, Third Master Jun is ready to abuse his nephew without any scruples.
But the first time it caused big trouble.
Jun Moxie clutched his ass that had just received thirty sticks, walked out of the handsome tent angrily, gritted his teeth and squinted, looking at no one pleasing to his eyes.
"Ah! Isn't this the all-powerful third young master of the Jun family? What's wrong with this appearance? Could it be that he was the leader of the handsome man? Hahaha... Third young master Jun, the way you clutched your butt just now is so handsome , I admire you, young master, I'm willing to bow down!" Jun Moxie's rival in love when he was pursuing Princess Lingmeng, Murong Qianjun from the Murong family said eccentrically, shaking his shoulders exaggeratedly, and deliberately let out a strange rattling laugh from his throat, which attracted the attention of the surrounding Meng Haizhou. Waiting for others to laugh together.
Jun Moxie didn't speak, walked slowly in front of him, suddenly snatched a spear from the hand of the sergeant next to him, held the spear as a stick, the one who hit his head and covered his face was a stick, a breath followed the tip of the stick quickly Drilled in.
Originally, Young Master Jun's stomach full of evil fire had no place to vent, but you still came to tease him, isn't this a sign of bad luck
The so-called is tolerable or unbearable!
At least Young Master Jun won't bear it!
How could Murong Qianjun have imagined that after being punished for violating military discipline just now, this guy would dare to attack his colleagues in public? Caught off guard, he was caught immediately!
In fact, even if he had been prepared for a long time, he would never be able to dodge it. He received a blow to the head firmly, and his eyes were filled with golden light, as if the sky full of stars came to him in an instant.
The skulls produced by the Murong family are quite solid, and the spear snapped in the middle with a click, while Murong Qianjun's skulls are strong, but the quality of the forehead is higher, with a clearly visible astonishing speed, there is even a sound like, "Whoosh " With a click, a bright red bump popped up, almost as long as a finger, as thick as an egg, straight upright, like a unicorn's horn.
"Ah! Isn't this the suave Mr. Murong? Why didn't you see him for a while, and he grew a bird on his forehead? Could it be that Mr. Murong is so talented that this thing doesn't grow in his crotch but grows on his forehead? It's a pity. It's a pity, but it's an only egg. Such an elegant appearance, it can stand alone in the world, unprecedented, admiration, admiration." Jun Moxie laughed loudly, compared his head, made a gesture, and didn't pretend to be lame, half a spear Throw it away, and you will leave in a big stride.
The spiritual energy he sent out just now was just right to ensure that Murong Qianjun's skin would not break after being hit by this blow, but it would cause the skin to swell to the greatest extent, which created such an astonishing "magic" effect.
When everyone heard the words and looked, they saw that the swollen lump on Murong Qianjun's forehead was really red and straight, which actually looked a bit like that, especially the most rare thing was that the credit length was slightly lacking, Even the thickness has reached a considerable level, which is quite similar. Lifelike and lifelike.