The specially made hook-and-scythe whistled in the wind, emitting a chilling whisper.

Zhou Xianping confirmed that he seemed to be dreaming as he watched a tall young man riding a dragon colt.

He killed the Turkic general with a clean chop, got off his horse, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the hook-and-scythe spear stuck upside down on the ground.

When the roaring wind blew, the visitor's shirt was billowing, giving him a chilling air.

The armor on his body and the rolled-up unicorn-patterned shirt prove his identity.

The young man passed him, walked to the front, and then naturally controlled the formation of the Zhou family's hook and sickle spear regiment, as if he had learned it since he was a boy. He had spent too long learning this set of formations.

, so familiar.

Zhou Xianping murmured: ".——Liu Ying?"

The children who were once protected by Zhou Xianping transcended him and embarked on the battlefield of the world.

But why is he here?

Zhou Liuying lightly kicked the end of the battle spear, and the hook and sickle gun spun around and was held in his hand. The tip of the hook and sickle gun was pointing forward. The general from the Qilin Army stood with the elite of Chen Guo who died in the end.

together.

Zhou Liuying took a deep breath.

This was once a scene in his dreams, at least, when he was young.

But at this moment, he was just holding the spear, standing in the Chen State's military formation, and said in a chilling voice: "His Majesty the King of Qin, General Zhou Liuying, has been ordered to come to the rescue, and the Chen State Zhou Family's hook and sickle spear corps is at your disposal!"

"We are with you and we will overcome the difficulties together."

"Hook sickle spear formation, start!!"

Ye Zhongdao looked at the young man wearing armor, holding a spear, and with a silent expression. Both of them were in a trance for a moment, but the young man urged the war horse and naturally integrated into the energy of the entire Ye Chi cavalry.

Ye Busuo remained silent. He looked forward, holding a spear in his hand, and said as simply as ever: "Chen Guo has no reinforcements."

"but."

"People from the Central Plains, there are..."

People from the Central Plains, and so on.

These five words have already eliminated the hostility of a top regiment like Chen Guo's Yechi Cavalry. Yes, under such circumstances and on such a battlefield, the presence of a general from the Central Plains is enough to trust.

Reinforcements——?

Which general will be sent?

Is it Yue Pengwu, Chen Wenmian and Xiao Wuliang.

Or rather.——

The chilling low hum of weapons spread, and the sound of the hoofs of war horses hitting the ground made a sound like thunder.

Zhou Laosan spat and raised the blade in his hand. He didn't know where his helmet fell. Anyway, after blocking his knife, it was worthy of those pieces of iron.

His hair was hanging on his face in the wind, stained with blood and wet. He was really embarrassed. He tried his best to pull the knife out of the face of the Turkic man opposite. The man opposite was still young, so

Not experienced enough.

So he failed. This was the experience he gained from fighting on the battlefield.

It's not a loss if you fall for such a move.

I learned this trick after rolling around in the Yama Hall.

He raised his head with difficulty. He was a veteran, a veteran with little ability. Not all soldiers have the talent to practice martial arts. People like him were unable to learn martial arts or literature, and most of the rewards they received were spent.

Drink wine and eat meat.

He has been working around in this world for many years, and his hair has turned white, but he still doesn't understand.

He was still a top soldier and served as a corps commander. Later, when all the soldiers died, he lay under those guys and hid and survived. He was beaten with a stick more than a dozen times and was beaten to the end in one go.

So many years passed in this hazy way.

But he doesn't understand, doesn't understand.

Why did his former comrades become traitors? Why did he fight that one today and this one tomorrow? Why did he forget about the country while fighting? He really couldn't understand the thoughts of those famous generals.

It's clear.

He is just a top soldier and has never seen any great generals.

The biggest official he knew was a school lieutenant, who was in charge of hundreds of them. They would fight wherever the leader asked them to.

They fought wherever they could, but how could they fight and the country of Chen was destroyed?

Panting, he pulled out the knife. The knife was tied tightly to his hand with a coarse cloth to prevent it from slipping due to instability in his hand. He grinned: "Hey, hey, hey, Old Dog Zheng, what you said, this time I

If you survive, go back and drink your coffin————”

He heard no response.

After a quick glance, Zheng Laogou threw the knife aside, its blade curled.

Why can you tell at a glance that it is Zheng Laogou's knife?

Because on the handle of the knife, the old boy had a silly dog ​​head carved into it.

When this guy was young, his parents were gone, and his sister was married off hundreds of miles away, and he hadn't seen her for decades. I heard that when he gave birth to his seventh child, he was still a daughter at first sight, and he was out of breath, and it was difficult to give birth.

There is only one dog.

Zhongyuan's knife is sharp, but not hard enough. The fucking barbarian has a thick layer of armor on his body, as if he is wearing a layer of pig iron. The sharpened knife is swung out and slashed on that thing.

Curled blade.

If you are not careful and use a little more force, the knife will break.

Zheng Laogou was a soldier in the same year as him.

That year, they were led by General Lu Youxian during the expedition to the Western Regions.

Everyone who knows General Lu Youxian's tactics will understand it. In one word, it means stability.

Two words, that is boring.

This guy Zheng Laogou had enough to eat by himself and the whole family was not hungry. Maybe he was bored and panicked. He petted a dog from somewhere and raised the dog as his own child. Everyone laughed at him and laughed.

Became Zheng Laogou.

Zheng Laogou got angry several times, but it was no use. The angrier he was, the happier everyone was.

Why are you happy? Just laugh at him, just laugh at him.

If you kid is not happy, your brothers will be happy.

The guy lowered his head and said nothing, but his dog protected him and yelled, making the guy laugh even more happily, but he said he was laughing at him, but he didn't really bully him, and the bones he picked up were nothing.

Give it to the dog.

This dog is a thief. Whoever eats it can wag its tail well. You can see that Old Dog Zheng was very funny when he saw those few jokes. Seeing that he seemed to be eating bones, secretly he must have raised his legs and urinated immediately.

Put on someone's shoes.

Some fool even went to smell it and pretended to be surprised: "Old dog Zheng, what the hell did you give this dog to eat?! It's already angry!"

"I'm so ashamed!"

That time Zheng Laogou's dog was captured. It was said that some of the soldiers led by the captain next door wanted to eat dog meat, so they captured the dog. When Zheng Laogou barked, the captain personally led the people to catch it.

, there are no weapons or armor on either side,

It took a while to beat.

They were all punished in the end, and while they were standing there to receive the punishment, Zheng Laogou's dog also stood there, its body straightened, as if it was regarded as a member of the army.

Zhou Laosan gasped for breath, holding the handle of the knife with both hands, looking at the Turks around him.

A few years ago, Zheng Laogou's dog died.

Now, he is dead too.

Looking around, there were few people around but many enemies. The barbarians on the opposite side seemed to have emerged from the grassland. Zhou Laosan was talking nonsense, kneeling and retreating, with the knife in his hand thrust forward diagonally.

Chop, he murmured:

"Old dog Zheng, you loser, why did you die like this? Didn't you say you had to go back alive and raise another dog?"

"It's a happy death for you. How can I beat so many prairie barbarians if they are thrown here by me?"

"What should I do if you die?"

"After you die, I am the only one left among our brothers on that side. They are all dead."

Zhou Laosan raised the blade in his hand and pointed it at the barbarian in front, breathing heavily. There would be no more reinforcements from the rear, and no more comrades who would go out to fight over a dog without even putting on their clothes.

When he stood here, there wouldn't be a arrogant puppy standing next to him with his chest raised and his head raised.

After he dies, will his battalion number be gone?

At this time, he suddenly started to care about this insignificant matter.
To be continued...