"How dare you, little thief!"
The scene of General Jiang provoking Qian Yong fell into the eyes of a military officer who hurried over. He was immediately furious and shouted loudly, and the air waves spread out, shaking the sand and rocks. General Jiang was too lazy to even lift his eyelids and snorted.
Ignoring the warning, he charged forward with the sword in both hands.
Qian Yong stood there with an indifferent expression.
It's not that he has the confidence to kill General Jiang with one sword - in fact, judging from the aura exuded by General Jiang, his strength is still one level weaker than the other party, and his momentum is not as sharp as the other party. He will suffer a loss in a real fight - the reason why he dared to stand there and be calm and composed is entirely because he is very clear about his identity, and there will be people who will charge for him.
General Jiang didn't know Qian Yong's identity, but from the latter's momentum, he could vaguely guess that this person was not simple, and was definitely an important figure under Qian Yong's command. The head of such a person was precious, and General Jiang was still thinking about taking another head. Even if he couldn't take the person in front of him down, it would be good to seriously injure the other party, which would be considered a warning to Qian Yong's strength.
He shouted: "Die!"
The burning martial energy is as dazzling as the red sun descending to the earth.
Boom!
As expected, the attack was blocked head-on by the general who rushed over. The latter used all his strength to force the aggressive General Jiang back several steps. When General Jiang stopped, he looked up and looked at the person who came, and couldn't help but squint. The general in front of him was young, with a white face and no beard, and upright features. He looked no more than 30 years old. Although he was an adult man, his appearance was mixed with some youthful spirit. At this time, he looked at General Jiang who wanted to invade his master with anger.
"What's your name, old man?"
The general spoke in a loud voice.
On the contrary, he has some of the innocence of a young man.
General Jiang laughed and said, "You, old man."
The general was not angry, he kept his composure.
In terms of age, General Jiang was indeed old enough to be his grandfather. He retorted, "Grandfather? Oh, old man, we cherish the old and the poor and do not want to kill the elderly. If you are sensible, you might as well end your life, and perhaps you can leave a whole body."
He stood in front of Qian Yong, his aura locked on General Jiang. If the latter made any movement, he would be met with his violent and deadly moves!
General Jiang cares most about people saying he is old.
Why is he old
He can still lift a sword, ride a horse, go to the battlefield, and kill people. He is in no way inferior to young people!
“Just give it a try!”
But his eyes were fixed on Qian Yong who was standing behind the general.
This person could be protected by such a powerful young general, so his identity must not be a simple senior decision-maker. Could it be that - General Jiang thought about it for a few times, and a bold guess emerged in his mind - could it be that this person is Qian Yong
Then, he spoke with a thunderous voice—
"Qian Shuhe, prepare to die!"
With a feint, he tried to bypass the young general and go straight to Qian Yong. The young general was also quite capable. He was startled, but the spear in his hand had already bent nearly 180 degrees and stabbed at General Jiang, forcing him to give up his target Qian Yong.
General Jiang didn't expect it to succeed this time.
He just laughed and said, "Well, well, well - you really are that little thief Qian Yong. Today I, your grandfather, am going to make a fortune!"
"Arrogant!" the young general said coldly.
With him protecting him, no one can hurt his lord.
But he didn't know that General Jiang was shameless in fighting and was fickle. He was clearly the opponent, but he targeted Qian Yong everywhere. The young generals dared not not return to defend Qian Yong, and for a while they were tied down.
"The wind rises and the clouds fly!"
The wind rises and the clouds roll.
Fire is born, man dies.
Lin Feng stood on the top of the flagpole, looking down from above.
The boy's slightly thin body stood facing the wind.
His eyes were firm and indifferent.
All the arrowheads aimed at her were blocked by the spiritual barrier without exception. They fell to the ground with a rustling sound and could not get close to her at all.
Keep your eyes open in all directions and your ears alert.
Dominate the battlefield and grasp the overall situation.
Although still young, her charm is beginning to show.
The wind fanned the flames, and now that the fire had spread, how could it be stopped
But Lin Feng was still young, and his experience, knowledge, and literary reserves were not as good as those of the enemy. At this time, dozens of fire dragons took off with the wind, flew on the clouds, and leaped from one place to another, like a dragonfly skimming the water. In the middle of the way, a water dragon rushed out to strangle it, but the fire dragon was not afraid. In just a short while, the orange-red light of the camp connected and turned into a blazing sea of fire.
Seeing this, Lin Feng breathed a sigh of relief.
Because the people who made the move were Kang Shi and the unexpected Ning Yan, she and Ning Yan exchanged glances quickly and understood each other.
With these two in charge, there is nothing to worry about.
On the battlefield, screams, shouts of killing, and the sound of weapons clashing were heard continuously. The enemy scholars saw this and looked grim. They all felt that there were difficult scholars in both enemy teams. The weak ones were not strong enough and could be dealt with, but the strong ones were a threat. The combat effectiveness of their own side was also a mystery, and it was difficult to organize an effective counterattack. They thought that -
He was murdered!
Seeing this, Qian Yong didn't care about his master's status, gave up watching from the sidelines, and went straight to fight with General Jiang. The young general was shocked and stabbed General Jiang with his spear, but the spear was slightly off, and he shouted: "Master, don't-"
Qian Yong said: "Why not?"
It’s not like he can’t fight.
The two of them, if taken alone, could fight back and forth with General Jiang, not to mention the two of them working together, they suppressed the arrogant General Jiang for a while. After all, the latter was old, so it was no problem to kill him within fifty moves.
only-
It seemed that God was really trying to make things difficult for Qian Yong.
"It's all fiction, the world is turned upside down!"
Two incarnations rushed out of Ning Yan's body.
One of the targets was General Jiang.
The latter felt the pressure suddenly relieved and he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Thank you!"
“No need.”
With Wen Xin's one-on-one help, General Jiang felt like his old arms and legs were working again while carrying his great sword! His slightly languishing Wudan Totems regained their vigor as if injected with chicken blood, and challenged Qian Yong and the others, "You can't kill me in a short time, hehe, but how long these miscellaneous soldiers under your command can hold out in a 'short time', I can't say."
Qian Yong was so angry that he wanted to explode on the spot.
But what made him want to explode even more was another thing.
Seeing that everyone was scrambling for heads, Yu Zi realized that she couldn't compare to Lin Feng, let alone Kang Shi's old hands. As a scholar, she had to find another way to stand out. She gritted her teeth and asked the ten scouts who followed her to recruit twenty people. When everyone was killing each other, they sneaked to the logistics position of Qian Yong's troops. This was found by the scout...
"Hey, let's see how long you can go crazy when you run out of food..."
Although the baggage was the most important thing and was under strict guard, the fire in other parts of the camp was too big. If it was not put out immediately, it would sooner or later burn here. Many soldiers were drawn to meet the enemy and put out the fire. Yu Zi took out a fire starter, opened it and blew it gently, and the spark turned into a cluster of jumping flames.
Reflected in her pupils filled with excitement.
Military merit, military merit, here she comes!
Her fate is determined by herself, not by God, and certainly not by Kang Jishou!
Don’t think that Military Advisor Kang’s bad luck will defeat her!
_(:з」∠)_
I'm stuck. Looking at the title number, I feel inexplicably anxious.
I went to the hospital to see my brother today, Tuesday. He seems to be recovering well. He will be able to go home in a few days when he stabilizes... Alas, it's really unheard of for him to be hospitalized on New Year's Day.
(End of this chapter)