In a hurry, Qin Gong disregarded his injuries and assembled his troops to kill in the direction of Jiang Pengji.
Before he arrived, bows and arrows fell from the sky like a tide, all of them heading towards the generation near Jiang Pengji.
"Master—"
Seeing this, Qin Gong roared in a hurry and tugged at the wound.
If you are hit by a falling arrow, you will be seriously injured if you don't die!
Jiang Pengji snorted coldly and slammed Zhan Shen back into the scabbard, grabbing the necks of the two enemy soldiers and using them as meat shields.
Xiaobai also cleverly escaped into the crowd, ran rampant, and used them as meat targets.
He threw the two dead corpses away, Zan Shen once again unsheathed, and cleaned up the surrounding enemies.
Xiaobai left and returned, Jiang Pengji grabbed its reins and turned over again.
During the gallop, the blade cut off the necks of several people like cutting wheat.
As the horses hoofs trod, Xiaobai took Jiang Pengji out of the arrow's range, detoured and circled to the other side.
This wave of operations was accurate, dangerous and exciting, but Jiang Pengji did not change her face, people blocked killing people, horses blocked horses.
Qin Gong: "…"
I don't believe that it is the lord, it should be the military advisor who made a mistake.
Qin Gong's heart was frantic, and he still had a cold expression on his face, looking very stable.
On the other side, Xie Ze saw that the arrows didn't work, and asked Han Yu, "Master, the silver-armored general seems to be fine, do you want to..."
Han Yu said decisively, "The opportunity is gone, don't do useless work, withdraw!"
Opportunities on the battlefield are fleeting, and it was his fault that Han Yu did not seize this opportunity.
Xie Ze pursed his lips, and could only act according to his plan, suppressing the curiosity that surged in his heart.
What is the identity of the silver-armored general
The strategist changed his mind temporarily and worked hard for the last wave. It can be seen that the identity of the silver armored general is not low, at least he is also the core figure.
If not, it would not be worth the attention of military advisors at all.
Xie Ze really admired Han Yu, but the lieutenant beside him was full of resentment.
Han Yu is not a military general who has overall military power. When it comes to military power, Han Yu and Xie are also divided into half.
In terms of position, Han Yu is just a civilian who makes suggestions, why should he yell at Xie Ze and change the military order before the battle
The more he thought about it, the more angry he became. The deputy general couldn't help but blame Han Yu for the failure of the operation.
Han Yu fought a lot but didn't gain much. After finally gaining the upper hand, he temporarily changed his mind and withdrew his troops. What did he want to do
When the troops were withdrawing, Xie Ze couldn't help but ask his own question.
"Coach, who is that young silver-armored general?"
Xie Ze had studied the generals under Jiang Pengji's account, and initially suspected that the silver-armored young general was Li Yun, but Li Yun only used a long spear. Could it be that Li Yun is not only good at guns, but also a master of swordsmanship
Han Yu was still regretting the opportunity just now. After listening to Xie Ze's questioning, he said, "Guess who that person is?"
Xie Ze said, "I thought it was Li Yun, but I'm not sure, besides—"
If it was Li Yun, it seems that there is no such weight for Han Yu to value.
Li Yun is a general under Jiang Pengji's account, but he is not irreplaceable, and Fu Wang has no such weight.
Xie Ze wanted to break his head, but he didn't even think about Jiang Pengji.
Han Yu said, "That's Liu Xi."
Xie Ze nodded and said, "It turned out to be Liu Xi, Liu—"
He was stunned, whose name did he just hear
"The enemy prince Liu Lanting is really a pity."
There was endless pity in Han Yu's words.
Killing generals before the battle is nothing, if all the heads of the family are killed, the Maruzhou forces will definitely be in chaos, and the lord does not have to worry.
"Liu, Liu—Liu Xi?" Xie Ze almost bit his tongue, "Is that silver armored general Liu Xi?"
Han Yu said, "Otherwise? It's a pity that she didn't kill her. I'm afraid there won't be such a good chance in the future."
Xie felt that his three views had been subverted.
Who would have imagined that the princes of other people are in the middle of the army, how can they draw their swords and wield their swords to fight
"It's a pity not to be a general."
Xie told a cold joke, but Han Yu didn't have the heart to laugh.
The bamboo basket was empty, and no one felt uncomfortable.
Xie Ze said, "This is the fault of the last general, and the military advisor does not need to blame himself."
It is the duty of the military division to make plans, and it is his job to go into battle to kill the enemy.
Failing to kill Liu Xi must be his fault.
Han Yu shook his head, his already thin face was a little gloomy, and his eyes were cold.
Because Han Yu ordered it immediately, their casualties were not large.
"Slid faster than a rabbit—"
Jiang Pengji chased for a while and killed more than 100 people, but in the end she could only watch the dust and smoke raised by others and grit her teeth.
The war just ended here, and Jiang Nongqin had already arrived with the remaining troops.
She didn't see Jiang Pengji, she first saw Yang Si, who was pale and bleeding, who was sitting on a rock dejectedly.
"The counselor is injured?" Jiang Nongqin asked, and the topic turned to Jiang Pengji, "Where is the lord now?"
Saying that, she asked the female battalion doctor who was accompanying the army to step forward.
The two relatively stout female soldiers came forward with their medical boxes on their backs. If they weren't for their bodies, others wouldn't really be able to tell that they were women.
Yang Si tried to lift his arm, pulled the arrow wound, and grinned in pain.
The female soldier looked at the trauma and said, "The arrow wound is a little deep, and you have to take off your clothes... Does the military commander ask someone to cover you with a cloth?"
Yang Si twitched the corners of his mouth and said, "No need—"
As a big man, he would feel awkward when he was injured, and he always felt that his masculinity was compared with those of the female soldiers in front of him.
The female soldier took out large scissors and cut his clothes to reveal the location of the arrow wound.
Fortunately, the arrowhead is not rusted nor poisoned. If it is handled properly and carefully maintained, the probability of infection and pus is relatively low.
The female soldier treated the wound, applied anesthesia, and prepared to draw the arrow when the medicine was released.
"Forget it, I'll come."
Although there was anesthesia, it still hurt, and the female soldier didn't dare to take a heavy hand, which made Yang Si even more painful.
Jiang Nongqin, who was on the side, couldn't see it, and took the initiative to help.
Yang Si was just about to evade the blame humbly, when he saw someone pressing his shoulder with one hand and pulling an arrow with the other.
Without giving him a little time to prepare, a sharp pain came from his shoulder.
Once again, Yang Si couldn't help but let out a foul language in his heart.
Jiang Nongqin said indifferently to the female soldier, "Give the sergeant to stop bleeding, don't leave any hidden dangers."
Because of the years of war, the surgical skills of the medical soldiers have skyrocketed, and now they can organize a relatively rough surgical manual.
Yang Si was sweating coldly on his forehead. If he hadn't gritted his teeth and insisted, he might have fainted.
"Jiang Xiaowei, it's a daughter's house after all. Is it okay to be gentle occasionally?"
Yang Si couldn't help complaining, but in exchange, Jiang Pengji's indifferent eyes were exchanged.
"There is no distinction between men and women on the battlefield in the military camp. If there is, it is also a prostitute camp." She said, "Our female soldiers do not need such things as gentleness."
Yang Si was choked back by her and became more and more energetic.
Qin Gong on the side was a little confused. He was familiar with Yang Si and had never seen Jiang Nongqin, so he couldn't speak at this time.
Just as he was talking, there was the sound of trooping horses' hooves in the distance, and Jiang Pengji rushed back with more than a hundred soldiers.