"Where do you think that barbarian put two people of unknown origin?" The bearded man sat in his tent. Under the service of the soldiers, he took off his heavy armor, opened his chest, and was shirtless, with a pair of clothes in front of him.
A basin filled with clean water.
The messenger soldier bent down to reply.
"Yes, it was specially arranged by the Major General."
Bearded man: "Did he say anything?"
The soldier who sent the message: "The Major General said that it is cleaner over there. Even if the enemy attacks at night, the two distinguished guests will not be disturbed. They are safe."
The bearded man suddenly let out a sneer.
Contempt: "A barbarian is a barbarian. He acts willfully without any sense of the overall situation. What else is there besides brute strength?"
Messenger Soldiers is a private tribe of bearded men.
He followed the bearded man's words and said: "The general is absolutely right. The young general is really messing around this time. Do you want to tell me..."
The bearded man raised his hand to stop.
He said: "No, the old guy has been partial to this bastard for more than a day or two. Even if he said it, I was the one who was scolded in the end. Don't worry about this matter. If something happens, it's just a good time for the old guy to take a look at his treasure.
What the hell is that?"
The messenger soldier pursed his lips and lowered his head.
The "old man" mentioned by the general in front of him is none other than his biological father. He is also the culprit who ignores all the privileges given to barbarian youths. However, the messenger soldiers are the private subordinates of the bearded man and not the old general.
of.
In private, these disrespectful epithets can only be passed over and forgotten, and we dare not reveal even a single word, otherwise the whole family will lose their lives.
The bearded man did not look at the cowardly look of the messenger soldier with his head lowered and his shoulders hunched. He opened his arms slightly, and his concubine, who was pretending to be a soldier, twisted the cloth and squatted down to help him wipe the smelly upper body. Wherever the wet cloth had passed
, the hot and sticky feeling is swept away.
The concubine also took some ointment for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis.
Looking at the red marks on the joints caused by the thin ropes, he felt distressed and said, "Sigh... why does the general have to suffer so much? No matter how great his achievements are, isn't he going to take away most of them in the end?"
Although the weather is getting brighter now, the armor is still on the body all day long and the smell of sweat is suffocating. The armor tether can cut the skin through the lining. The "barbarian" wears a shoulder armor and a skirt as if he is wearing armor.
Yes, it's as casual as if you're here for an outing and a party.
If it were anyone else, he would have been scolded.
When it was the young man's turn, nothing happened.
Who doesn't know that the old general is partial to the creaking nest?
The bearded man touched his concubine's delicate and soft hands, closed his eyes and enjoyed the process of gently applying the medicine, and sneered: "What's the point of this? Who let the old man lose his life and make such a barbarian with a barbarian girl?
He is very talented..."
If Xiaocheng is captured, the credit belongs to that barbarian; if Xiaocheng cannot be captured, 70% to 80% of the responsibility belongs to him.
"He is very talented, and you are not bad either." She bent down and picked up the armor one by one and put it on the shelf one by one. The whole set was not very heavy and weighed close to thirty kilograms. "You can also transform into something."
Martial armor? Isn’t it tiring to wear this big thing all day long?”
The bearded man put his feet, which had been suffocating all night, into the cold water. The chill spread all over his feet, and goosebumps appeared on his back. He sighed, rubbed the soles of his feet, and sneered without raising his head: "
What does a woman know?"
A courageous warrior can transform into armor, but the armor cannot be maintained for a long time and requires a lot of martial energy. When it comes to martial energy, it doesn't matter how much it is when nothing happens, but it doesn't matter if you waste it at critical moments.
Generally speaking, generals wear armor at all times.
To prevent unexpected emergencies.
It was only these women who knew nothing and only wanted to be light, and the barbarian who thought that there was no need to wear armor with martial arts. The bearded man took a simple bath under the service of his concubine, and his mood improved a lot.
, plus looking at beauties under the lamp...
"Beauty, come!"
He smiled and licked his dry lips, then put his arms around his concubine and carried her behind the screen. Not to mention, the soldier's clothes looked really good on his concubine.
After a while, there was a strange sound in the camp that made people blush and stir their imaginations. The concubine was only ashamed and wanted to suppress her, but the bearded man didn't care and was happy as he pleased.
The guards outside the tent could hear it clearly.
The eyes observe the nose, and the nose observes the heart.
Even if the old general reprimanded his son for taking women to the battlefield for fun, this man had forgotten it and did not take the old father's words to heart at all. The personal guard did not dare to remind him aloud. As time went by, he
With great majesty, he attacked the city and captured the territory with overwhelming force, until the enemy was exhausted and begged for mercy again and again in embarrassment.
He smiled and prepared to take a short rest and directly attack the enemy's main camp to win the battle in one fell swoop. Just when he was about to blow the final attack bugle, a short, sharp, high-pitched sound came from outside the tent, startling him.
A slip of the hand.
"presumptuous!"
He got up and left the battlefield in anger.
He casually folded his clothes, his face was still livid and angry after being frightened, and his eyes were blazing as he stared at the person who interrupted him.
Unexpectedly, the messenger soldier gasped and said: "Big, big thing is bad - the rear camp, there is a fire in the direction of the rear camp!!!
After the bearded man heard clearly, his eyes suddenly widened. He grabbed the collar of the messenger soldier, lifted him up and scolded him: "What! What did you say about the fire?"
The messenger soldier pointed in the direction outside the camp.
Before he could catch his breath, the bearded man was so angry and anxious that he threw the messenger soldier away and strode outside the tent. However, he saw bursts of noise coming from the direction of the back camp, and the fire doubled in size in just a few breaths.
You can also see figures running around in panic.
"What happened?"
He roared at the captured soldiers.
"Or is the enemy attacking at night?"
The captured soldiers didn't know either.
In fact, not only him, but even the guards guarding outside the main tent didn't know what happened. All this happened so suddenly, if the messenger soldiers hadn't hurried over, they wouldn't even realize that the rear camp was on fire.
The orange light is the fire.
When did the enemy sneak in?
When was the sneak attack?
How many people are there?
They don't know anything.
Even the soldiers near the back camp didn't know. They only knew that suddenly, the herd of cattle and sheep ran like crazy. Frightened, their bodies were on fire, and they rushed in all directions. The fence was as fragile as paper.
The nearby camps suffered disaster.
One rush and one collapse!
In the camp, the soldiers who had already put on their clothes and slept together let out short and violent screams. They only had time to feel the pain before they lost consciousness.
Some soldiers wanted to kill them with weapons, but they underestimated the speed and force of the cows and sheep running wildly after being frightened. Those soldiers who did not know their strength were knocked to the ground, the cows' hooves trampled on their heads, and the sound of broken ribs could be clearly heard.
One foot cracked the sternum, and two feet went to hell!
The fighting power of cattle is good, and those sheep are not bad either. Their hair is thicker and thicker than cattle, and the fire is stronger. They will carry the flames wherever they rush. The camp that was knocked down was set on fire in a short time. Rebellion
The soldiers were in a hurry...
It is necessary not only to put out the fire but also to control these animals.
However, if they failed to control these frightened cattle and sheep at the first time, it was doomed - when they really dispersed, the situation would run wildly in an uncontrollable direction. When the bearded man came over in armor, flames shot into the sky.
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All the food, grass and baggage are there!
Looking at this scene, the bearded man's eyes were filled with tears.
"He Fang Xiaoxiao is invading my camp!"
His anger was deep in his Dantian, his voice was like thunder, and the power of the brave warrior spread out in all directions like a wave. With a gun in his hand, he shot through the cow that was running madly!
With such a huge impact, his lower body was rooted to the ground.
He shouted loudly, and his arm muscles bulged.
One shot lifted the cow that was moaning before its death and threw it away.
The cow was bleeding profusely. It fell heavily to the ground and kicked up dust. It moved its limbs and soon ran out of breath. But the bearded man's move could not stop the other crazy cows and sheep. The fire followed them and they ran wildly.
, spread at an extremely fast rate.
"Thief! Come out and die!"
The bearded man had red eyes.
This scene was something he never expected.
As for the "thief who attacked at night" in his mouth, there was not even a figure. He was roaring angrily here, more like an incompetent rage.
"This...this is really..."
In the dark, Zhai Le stared at this scene dumbfounded.
They wanted to use these cattle and sheep to make a fuss, but they were just poisoning! It’s not that they didn’t want a fire attack to cause civil strife in the rebel camp, but they had no supplies and it was very difficult to execute. But they didn’t expect that it would only take a nap.
, the cattle and sheep were collectively set on fire.
The sky is full of bright sparks falling from the sky.
After a few breaths, the situation was completely out of control.
This also means that there is a second force secretly there!
Zhai Le said: "Brother, it's definitely Brother Shen and the others!"
This is also the only goal I can think of at the moment.
Zhai Huan took his cousin's arm and prepared to take advantage of the chaos to sneak out of the rebel camp. No matter whether it was Shen Tang or not, and no matter how they did it, once these soldiers suppressed the chaos, they would be the ones to be liquidated.
brother.
They are here to cause trouble, not to die.
The best thing to do is to leave before anyone reacts!
Boom!
In the firelight, a dark green martial energy shot out!
Zhai Le pulled his cousin behind him with his backhand, and raised his hand to form a large shield as tall as a person. Unexpectedly, the unfamiliar martial energy came fiercely, and the force was so strong that it forced him to take half a step back before he could barely stabilize his body. He was shocked in his heart.
Yu, in the next second, he also transformed into armor, and his large shield turned into a weapon.
clang!
Almost at the same moment, the giant knife chopped off his head!
Zhai Huan and Zhai Le were brothers who worked together tacitly. Almost as soon as he was pulled back, he took action to encourage Wen Xin.
The two of them worked together to repel the incoming attacker with one blow.
When the visitor stood still, Zhai Le was surprised: "Is it you?"
The person who came here only wore one shoulder armor, half skirt armor, and snake-print wrist guards on his arms. There was no protection for other vital parts of his body. Isn't he the young man who had a good chat with Brother Shen not long ago?
Although the young man was repelled, he still looked calm.
He asked: "Are you two attacking the camp at night?"
Zhai Le didn't want to say much.
But his expression was much more solemn.
The young man had not yet transformed into martial arts, and he did not even wear the Wu Bold Tiger Talisman around his waist, but he felt an unspeakable oppression from the casual posture of the opponent. This oppression was even heavier than that of Captain Yang.
You must know that Captain Yang is already the tenth-level Zuo Shu Zhang!
Is the young man in front of him, who is not much older than him, still above the tenth level? He secretly clenched his weapon tightly, his heart beating like a drum.
I know there will be a fierce battle tonight!
He said: "So what?"
The young man tilted his head, and his long braided hair swayed with his movements, looking a bit playful. However, the words coming out of the young man's mouth had nothing to do with the word "playful". He
He raised the long knife with the pattern of two intertwined snakes and pointed it at Zhai Le.
He sneered: "Then suffer death!"
After he finished speaking, he touched the ground with his feet. He was so fast that he almost left an afterimage. The long knife in his hand carried a majestic glow and struck Zhai Le with one strike. The force of the blow hitting his head like a huge wave shook Zhai Le's hands.
The tiger's mouth was numb, and the weapon also hummed with overwhelming force.
The huge wave of air generated by the intersection of the weapons overturned the nearby tents.
The young man raised his eyebrows and said, "Hey, it's not bad!"
To put it lightly, even the military armor was not transformed.
The brave warriors faced off against each other without even showing up in armor. This was not only the contempt of one side for the other, but also meant that there was a huge gap in strength between the two sides. This realization made Zhai Le look cold.
He exhaled secretly to ease the pain in his mouth.
The strength of the young man was even more powerful than that of Gong Shuwu, whom he had fought against before. Zhai Le was also puzzled. With such a courageous warrior in charge, why had this group of rebels not taken Xiaocheng yet?
Zhai Huan looked calm. He raised his hand and said Wen Xinling, who was concentrating and boosting his momentum. He blocked the soldiers who were trying to sneak attack and said in a deep voice: "Ale, don't panic, don't let him disturb your mind."
Zhai Le naturally knows this truth.
Luck resists the power and oppression exerted by youth.
In the blink of an eye, the young man was already charging towards him with unparalleled momentum. The dark green martial energy surging around him faintly condensed into a vague giant python, opening its bloody mouth at him and popping out its poisonous fangs.
Dang Dang Dang——
Zhai Le rose up to meet the enemy.
The two men fought fiercely, with sparks flying from their weapons.
Not long after, Zhai Le's weapon was overwhelmed and developed several cracks. It only took two more hits to break into pieces. The armor on his shoulders was wrapped with a cracked black and white style. It was this style of writing that protected him, otherwise it would be the worst.
It was also the end of a completely broken arm.
The young man tutted: "That's not fair."
Zhai Le twitched the corners of his mouth.
Blood dripped from the cracked tiger's mouth, soaking the entire palm, slowly flowing along the weapon, and dripping onto the ground.
The young man said: "I also want to find a literary scholar."
Zhai Le's expression changed.
At this time, the young man turned his head and shouted to the side.
He said: "Mama, come and help me!"
Zhai Huan's heart skipped a beat.
I was also really afraid that the young man would call for help.
only--
When the person walking out of the corner came into their sight, Zhai Le and Zhai Huan were both startled. For no other reason - the "Mama" in the young man's mouth turned out to be an acquaintance of theirs.
It is also Shen Tang whose position is currently unclear.
Shen Youli!
There was also a Qi Shan standing next to him who didn't have much presence.
For a moment, brothers Zhai Huan, Zhai Le, Shen Tang Qi Shan, and the young man stood in the triangle, and the atmosphere between them was extremely solemn.
Zhai Le looked anxious and opened his mouth: "Brother Shen..."
The injury on his chest was accidentally pulled, and a bit of irony came up.
Shen Tang had no expression on his face, but he was holding the bright and beautiful long sword in his hand, and his eyes turned from the Zhai Le brothers to the young man.
