Chapter 617 617: Ping Sibao County Nineteen 【Ask for a monthly ticket】
Chapter 617 617: Ping Sibao County (19) [Asking for monthly votes]
As the headless corpse fell, the world seemed to be silent for a moment. Qiu Cheng's pupils shrank in shock, and he smashed his fist against the wall.
There was a lot of anger.
"hateful!"
"It's really hateful!"
Everyone was silent, not daring to say a word.
What he said at this time would undoubtedly rub off on Qiu Cheng.
Winning or losing in a battle also depends on the situation.
Being beheaded in front of the battle is undoubtedly the most serious kind. The war drum of one's own side is in a sluggish state and morale has declined. Qiu Cheng was furious when he heard that he strode towards the war drum, took the drumstick from the soldier's hand, and poured literary spirit into the drum.
Hammers and drumheads.
Dong dong dong dong——
A high-pitched and angry drum beat sounded.
Use literary power to forcibly boost declining morale.
This trick really works.
Qiu Cheng held a drumstick in his hand, pointed at the high-spirited Lu Jue below, and said fiercely: "Who will behead this son for me?"
"The last general invites you to fight!"
"The last general invites you to fight!"
"The last general invites you to fight!"
After Qiu Cheng finished speaking, three or four generals came out to ask for battle.
The strength of these generals is impressive.
In the past, the lowest was a captain who could guard the garrison of a county. Some of them came here for the reputation of the Qiu family, some were impressed by Qiu Cheng's sincerity and large sum of money, and some had a good relationship with him and agreed when he came to recruit him.
Follow.
Judging from the lineup of military commanders...
This can arouse Shen Tang's envy.
For a group of military generals, their faces were not glorious when their leader was beheaded by an unknown soldier in front of the battle. Even if they did not care about their usual friendship, they still wanted to keep Lu Jue just to wash away the shame. Qiu Cheng chose to be more conservative this time
.
A burly middle-aged general was chosen.
"This battle will be left to you." Qiu Cheng said seriously.
The middle-aged military general's eyes were fierce and fierce, and he said loudly and forcefully, "The last general will definitely fulfill his mission. Not only will he avenge the death of Pao Ze in battle, but he will also recover an interest from Thief Shen!" His younger brother led the troops not long ago.
He attacked Beishang County and was beheaded.
The murderer is a young general in red clothes and silver armor.
He had searched around just now and only found one person with matching characteristics, but the person was too young and his martial spirit had been completely restrained, so he could not tell the specific level of martial courage. He was not sure that this person was the murderer, but he knew that the murderer was
Under Shen Tang's tent.
Anyone who works for Shen Tang is his enemy.
Qiu Cheng finally showed a happy expression on his face and stretched his brows.
"Okay, okay, I will host a banquet and wine for you when you return in triumph." Qiu Cheng was very confident in the middle-aged military commander. It turned out that Lu Jue had already fought once, and his martial energy was consumed a lot; secondly, his level was far inferior to others. At most
Teach him to knock his head off in just ten moves!
"Thank you, lord!"
The middle-aged general clasped his fists and accepted orders.
I saw him roaring into the sky, his voice was like a lion's roar, and the sound waves stirred up strong winds, causing the flags to wave wildly.
He jumped off the city wall and didn't do anything fancy. Every time he took a step, the rising martial energy turned into armor parts at the corresponding parts. After a while, he was possessed by a full set of armor, holding a lion-headed secret weapon.
The pattern of long halberds is impressive.
He looked at Lu Jue with cold eyes.
Asked: "How do you want to die?"
He made an understatement, but in Lu Jue's eyes, he saw a terrifying scene of a hundred-foot-long lion pressing down on the ground. The complete suppression of his momentum made him subconsciously shrink back his heels. But before his heels landed, his shoulders were stabilized by a firm force.
live.
Looking back, it was...
Um, no one.
When Lu Jue came back to his senses, he realized that his temples were covered in sweat.
Shen Tang rode her beloved little motorcycle and ran forward. The snow-white mule shook its head happily, grinning like a mean smile. One person and one mule, just right between the middle-aged general and Lu Jue. Lu Jue was sure, The power just now came from his lord, but the lord said: "Shou Sheng, retreat, this person is not something you can handle now..."
Shen Tang wanted to arrange those enemies with similar strength to serve as grindstones for newcomers on her side. If a few newcomers could realize the exclusive [Warrior's Intent] between life and death, the future would undoubtedly be brighter, and she did not want to grind the newcomers to pieces. .
therefore--
When you need to go up, go up, and when you need to go back, go back.
The greatest advantage of Lu Jue, or the staff under Shen Tang's tent, is that they listen to others' advice. They listen to others' advice, have enough to eat, and do not act rashly. The middle-aged military commander does not stop Lu Jue, because he has confidence in his own strength, because Shen Tang He is also wearing red clothes and silver armor.
Xun Ding on the city wall: "..."
I have seen people looking for shit, but I have never seen people looking for death.
If you kill Lu Jue, you will win the second game.
This guy let Lu Jue die and replaced him with the most difficult bone for the opponent. What were he thinking? Do you really think that you are the tyrannical and unreasonable Gong Xiqiu? Without even looking, Xun Ding could have predicted it. The fate of a middle-aged military general.
However, people don't think so.
He just scanned Shen Tang's outfit with disdain.
The orthodox martial artist pursues an exaggerated and strong body, and strong muscles are the proof of strength. Shen Tang is undoubtedly a cripple in front of him. He is not tall, his shoulders are not broad, and his appearance is not good. Manliness.
Gu Chi, who was frowning and analyzing: "..."
If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, he almost laughed out loud on the spot. He held it back again and again, but still couldn't restrain the curve of his mouth.
Xun Zhen asked him: "Why are you laughing at the tide?"
Gu Chi replied: "Of course I am laughing at this person and seeking death."
It’s been a long time since I’ve seen a talent that hits the mark so accurately.
The middle-aged military general didn't know this, so he only narrowed his eyes and glanced at Shen Tang, and then said: "Nobody, what's your name?"
Shen Tang opened his mouth and said: "Your ancestor."
The middle-aged general raised his thick eyebrows, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he rushed towards Shen Tang. However, he still suppressed his anger and sneered: "You are young, but your tone is not bad. Apart from you, Who else is wearing red clothes and silver armor?"
Shen Tang was riding on the back of the motorcycle, tilting his head and thinking carefully.
Answer: "No, it's just your ancestor."
The middle-aged military general laughed angrily: "You are young, but you are not thin-skinned. You said that you are the only general wearing red clothes and silver armor in the thief's tent. Could it be that you have personally beheaded a ninth-level and fifth-level doctor? ?You’re not afraid of the strong wind blowing your tongue.”
Shen Tang heard something in the other person's words.
Smiling Yingying provoked: "No one believes the truth these days. Among the people I have killed, a ninth-level or fifth-level doctor is really not one of them. Whose head are you referring to? Maybe he was born in a unique way. I still have some impressions. Also, who are you calling a thief? He is a thief regardless of asking for it. Only your lord who kills people and steals food should be called an 'autumn thief'!"
When the middle-aged general heard this, his heart sank. His attention was completely attracted by the second sentence, and he failed to take into account the last two sentences.
If this young player didn't lie...
Was his brother really killed by this person?
No, it's impossible.
How could this person be so young?
But Shen Tang smiled and said: "I seem to have some impression of your face. What is your relationship with the ninth-level and fifth-level doctor who led the troops to attack the granary in Beishang County that day? Is he your son or your brother? What is your relationship? Are you looking for me to reunite you?"
The wind at night was extremely cold to the bone.
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One bad news and one good news.
The bad news is that there is only half a chapter left to be deposited.
The good news is that I finally got rid of the flatulence and the hospital confinement meal was quite delicious.
Hey, I've been scrolling through various apps like crazy these past two days, but there's no antipyretic medicine for babies. Even the antipyretic patches are on pre-sale until the 15th of next month. I'm expected to be discharged from the hospital on the 19th, but I feel even more dangerous. I'm so worried that I'm bald.
