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368: Refugee Grass Bandits (7) [2-in-1]

 "——Self-destruction!"

However, although

This, this seems

Isn't it the opening that a normal military advisor should have?

On the surface, Kang Shi looked as stable as a mountain, but in fact, he was in a mess inside, with dull eyes and doubts about life. Especially when he saw the two lines of literary energy thrown by Chu Yao with his hand, shooting into the sky, and instantly transformed into two black and white dragon scales that were seven to eight feet long.

The giant dragon of literary energy rushed towards the enemy's main force with an aura that looked back on death. The dragon's scales stretched out, and a little bit of unknown aura overflowed.

There was an eerie and chilling air.

Just one look at it makes you feel like your hair is standing on end.

No, it’s not an illusion!

His arms were really numb.

Before Kang Shi could remind Chu Yao to change his fighting style, he heard Gong Shuwu roaring from the front: "Chu Wuhui! A general has five virtues, be wise and wise in protecting oneself, be prepared for danger in times of peace, and be prepared for danger in times of peace. How can you rely on me to save you?"

!”

This angry roar was transmitted to the next front line.

The enemy's horse that rushed over was so frightened that it stumbled with its front hoof, almost throwing the owner off the horse.

He was also unlucky, being directly stabbed through the breastplate by Gong Shuwu with a long spear. The body was lifted up to half a foot in the air, and the gushing blood turned into a warm rain of blood and poured down on the man's face.

Gong Shuwu harvested his life, calmly, and threw away the body that had not yet completely died and whose limbs were still struggling. The body drew an arc in the air, and no one knew who the unlucky person would be hit by.

At the moment when the two armies clashed, the spear in Gong Shuwu's hand melted into a gelatinous black martial spirit and turned into a machete with a wide back. The war horse under his crotch galloped like the wind, and the blade in his hand struck at the enemy's face. The enemy also turned into a sword.

Use martial energy to counteract it.

Clang!

Blades clash!

The enemy general was about to be proud, but unexpectedly, the strength in Gong Shuwu's hands suddenly increased several times, and the martial energy around his body surged, and he actually cut off his weapon with a devastating force. He was horrified, and wanted to avoid its sharp edge, but he didn't expect that the war horse under his crotch

Screaming and neighing.

At some point, countless thorns sprouted from the ground and entangled the horse's hooves. If it were normal, this level of obstruction would not be a threat at all. The horse's hoof could break free with a little effort and trample it into pieces. But now, there is a blockage in front of it.

We share a common uncle, Wu.

The battlefield situation is changing rapidly.

The slightest hesitation will lead to heads falling to the ground.

Not to mention that Gong Shuwu's strength exceeded him by a lot.

Almost before he could react, his neck felt cold and he was thrown up under the impact of blood.

He saw the sky coming one foot closer to him, reaching the highest point with all his strength, and then quickly moving away.

Before his vision completely darkened, a mess of human feet and horse hooves stepped over his head, and he lost consciousness.

Gong Shuwu felt the abundant martial energy flowing out of the Dan Mansion, and his face stained with blood twisted into a cold and sinister smile. Although Chu Wuhui was not a traditional scholar, he had practiced the "Five Virtues of a General" well.

Perfect.

Describe the feeling of use in one sentence.

He can exchange one for ten thousand!

Zhao Feng's battle line was also on Shen Tang's side. His attacks were faster than Gong Shuwu's, but he couldn't stand up to the newcomers, so he stabbed one to death with his superior strength, and then killed another with the "Five Virtues of Generals" , cut him into four pieces without blinking.

Zhao Feng couldn't help but wonder.

After all, he is also a twelfth-class left watcher. Wouldn't it be better to use the precious "Five Virtues of Generals" on him?

While slandering, he caught a courageous warrior and smashed the opponent with a single copper mace until half of his body was dented. He only had time to let out a scream before he fell off the horse. During the melee, the foot that was patched up by someone behind him was sent to the west, and he was trampled alive. Meat puree.

What made him happy was that Kang Shi was still thinking about him.

The same "Five Virtues of Generals" were added to him, and at the same time, he also added one of being prepared for danger in times of peace. Hmm, this is better than Gong Shuwu's treatment. Gong Shuwu's battlefield has not even heard the howling of ghosts and wolves.

Under the blessing of the "Five Virtues of Generals", the martial spirit is boiling, the fighting spirit is high, and a pair of four-sided copper maces in the hands seem to swallow evil and bloody light. The ferocious evil ghost patterns engraved on the maces seem to be alive, and the ghost shadows emerge. , the spikes on the handle also resembled ghostly claws, as Zhao Feng raised and lowered his mace, grabbing something greedily.

Zhao Feng's martial spirit was originally a burning crimson, and this sight in the eyes of the enemy looked more like an evil spirit leaving its nest.

The war horse under the crotch chases the wind and rides on the clouds.

The brave warriors supported Zhao Feng and killed the enemy at a speed that left an afterimage. His subordinate officers and lieutenants followed him to clean up the thieves who tried to come up. Several brave warriors stabbed the enemy's chest fiercely like sharp knives. Heart, tear open.

Zhao Feng has no intact corpses under his command.

In other words, they are all corpses with their heads cut open.

"Thieves should not be so rampant!"

In front of Zhao Feng's mace, the courageous warriors who were besieging him were like rats that were digging out of their holes one after another. They smashed each one when they saw it. Even if everyone worked together to besiege him, the weapons would not be able to hurt him at all. Because there is always a piece of literary spirit that will hit him at a critical moment. He dodged briefly and blocked the attack for Zhao Feng, but Zhao Feng did not dodge or dodge, and used both maces to kill.

As for commanding an army?

This job is the task of the military advisors and commanders. Zhao Feng and Gong Shuwu's position is currently to lead their troops to charge into the battle, killing or maiming as many brave warriors as possible on the other side.

Prevent them from gathering together to pose a threat to the army.

However, Commander-in-Chief Shen is also currently in the formation.

The command fell into Kang Shi's hands.

Well, it was Kang Shi, not Chu Yao.

What is Chu Yao doing now?

Kang Shi had just watched helplessly as this gray-haired old guy sank into the fire with one move, bringing about his own destruction and shaking the enemy's will. He also gave Gong Shuwu the Five Virtues of a General.

Then I let myself go.

The two people were transformed into two people with half-hearted intentions, and the two incarnations of the body and the literary spirit took care of each side, and they went crazy.

Kangshi: ""

Kang Shi: "???"

Kang Shi: "!!!"

Look at the commander-in-chief who is more aggressive and aggressive than Gong Shuwu in charging and killing, and then look at the gray-haired colleague next to him who wants to roll up his sleeves and kill the enemy's army with gentle words.

Kangshi discovered something in hindsight.

However, before he could think about it, Xian Yujian, who had seen such a large-scale melee for the first time, asked him.

"Military advisor, what should we do now?"

Among our own high-level combat forces, only one Xian Yujian was still waiting for military orders, which made Kang Shi inexplicably happy.

He said: "Zi Gu enters the formation and leads the troops!"

"Is this possible?" Xian Yujian was shocked. He was a newbie who had just arrived, and he was still a young boy with little experience. He had assumed such an important function in the first battle. If he messed up, he would die.

Its to blame.

Kang Shi said resolutely: "Yes, come on!"

The enemy also has literary scholars, and it seems that they are not just simple minions. The power of the scattered people can rival our own. From this alone, we can judge that the forces behind pulling up this homeless grass bandit are well prepared.

The spread of literary and spiritual literature creates a special field that is conducive to the "game" of literary scholars.

Above the chess game is the battlefield.

Pawns on the battlefield are chess pieces.

Literary scribes can use the chessboard to deploy troops and generals, and use the art of war as a means to gradually erode the enemy's strength and expand the battlefield situation that is powerful for their own side.

Ordinary soldiers are limited in chess, so powerful and courageous warriors are needed to serve as the "generals" of both sides. They can determine the outcome at critical moments and can also boost the morale of the soldiers.

The morale of a small soldier is nothing, but the morale of thousands of troops can even kill high-level brave warriors.

Courageous warriors, literary scholars, and ordinary soldiers can all affect the outcome of a war, and all three are indispensable.

Xian Yujian gritted his teeth.

Baoquan said: "The last general will live up to the trust of the military advisor."

The sky was filled with goose feathers and heavy snow.

It looks gentle and harmless, but in fact it has a cold and sinister air.

It falls on the body and penetrates into the skin.

The powerful depression penetrates the cracks in the heart that are not strong enough and reaches the most vulnerable corners of the human spirit.

Gu Shao

Mountains of corpses, seas of blood, hell on earth.

Countless innocent souls crawled out of the pool of blood.

He murmured that they should pay with blood!

Give me back my life!

Give me back my life!!

Give me back my life!!!

These are ordinary people who were beaten to death with poles and hoes. Only by killing them can they plunder their food.

Screams occurred one after another on the battlefield.

Seeing the snowflake phenomenon is eye-catching.

The scribes accompanying the army from Shangnan, Tianhai, and Yi Ru couldn't help but murmur to themselves: Lord Shen of Heyin is kind, tolerant, and aboveboard. How come he has attracted more and more sinister subordinates? The literary spirit contained in this "snowflake" is too poisonous.

"Poison" and "yin" are not derogatory words for literary scholars, but when marching and fighting, you have to consider the overall situation. Most of them focus on defense, either offensive and defensive, or slightly more offensive, but there is no such pure offensive, martial arts competition

The brave are still reckless!

Shaochong even wanted to run over and pick up a slice.

However, there are too many stumbling blocks on the path.

It was his first time to go out to lead the army, so he could not act willfully.

I glanced out of the corner of my eye, furious.

He yelled: "Why did you cross the line again!"

These military achievements belong to their family!

The master of the two swords ignored him.

Not far from the active battlefield of Bai Su, Lu Jue led a small group of soldiers with his burly body.

He opened the way, holding a broad-backed broadsword that was sixty percent of his height in both hands, and charged left and right.

Or he could raise his arms to grab a few incoming martial arts weapons, send force from his back to his shoulders and arms, then throw out these weapons together with their owners, and stack up with other thieves and bandits, guarding the wings of his deputy. Support.

Unlike Gong Shuwu and the others who were going all out, with heads and bodies flying everywhere on the way, the movement on Shen Tang's side was much smaller, but the efficiency was not inferior to the two of them.

The first thing she picked was the strong man with the scarred face who was the leader.

The scar-faced man also noticed the conspicuous whiteness in the melee, a snow-white mule.

Said to be a mule, its body shape is not much larger than that of an ordinary war horse, its four hooves are strong and powerful, and its body is strong and strong.

Although it does not have a highly protective horse armor, it does not affect its menacing momentum in the slightest.

Anyone who comes is bumped into.

It was stabbed with swords, spears, swords and halberds without any hesitation.

When Scarface saw that the young man riding the shameful mule was targeting him, he snorted coldly, drew out his weapon, slapped the horse and killed him. He shouted loudly: "Young boy, you will die!"

The invisible sound exploded, shaking the surrounding soldiers' ears and noses with small snakes of blood dripping from them. The ambush soldiers who were stunned by a burst of random killings woke up a lot, but the soldiers outside the vicinity were still under the influence of Chu Yaoyan's emo, and then went crazy and killed themselves. .

Shen Tang smiled and said: "Hey, the dutiful son has come to pay homage to the dock?"

Scarface's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"court death!"

——————

"Qi Yuanliang, you are seeking death!"

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A house near the official office of Ha Yin.

A roar that was so angry that it could not be suppressed came from here, and Su Shang, the cat on the beam, was so startled that he let out a sharp scream, arched his back at the source of the sound, raised his tail, and threatened with breath. Su Shang was about to jump down, but a piece of meat The stem was thrown up.

Su Shang raised his neck and opened his mouth to grab it, then he lay down on the beam, pressed his paws on the dried meat and began to chew it happily.

Qi Shan did this not only to appease his cat, but also because he was worried that Qin Gongsu would have trouble with the cat.

After dealing with Su Shang, he turned around to deal with Qin Li.

Qin Gongsu didn't give him a chance to speak.

shouted: "You are wishful thinking!"

Qishan asked quietly: "Why are you just delusional?"

Qin Li was so angry that smoke was coming out of his head.

He arranged his soldiers yesterday, and today he received an invitation to pray for good deeds. He hoped that he would come to visit and discuss some matters. Qin Li sneered when he saw the invitation. What relationship could he have with the evil conspirator? This person has evil intentions and is secretly hiding in his heart. Don’t hold it back!

But Qin Li came anyway.

He wanted to see what Qi Shanchun was doing!

As a result, Qishan just pretended to be poor, and Qin Li wanted to draw his sword when he saw the strange yin and yang aura coming towards him.

At worst, the scholars would get angry and lay them dead!

The abnormality of praying for kindness did not last long.

Seeing that crying about poverty didn't work, he opened the skylight and spoke frankly.

From Qin Li's point of view, it was just trying to make a fool of himself.

To put it simply, Qishan wanted to use the men and horses brought by Qin Li to dig waterways. If he was not willing, he could build reservoirs and dig trenches. This rude request was naturally rejected by Qin Li.

He calmed down for a while and sneered.

"Do you think we are all as easy to bully as Zhao Dayi?" Everyone in Tianhai heard about Zhao Feng's childhood in Heyin.

It's not that Xu Jie and Wu Xian are big talkers, but as Heyin's economy and people's livelihood recovers, and contacts with surrounding counties and counties become increasingly frequent, Zhao Feng's deeds are widely circulated among the people - which farmer doesn't admire the man who cultivates more than 200 acres of land a day?

God?

No one in the Tianhai official office dared to discuss it.

But there was something a little more in his eyes when he looked at Qin Li - everyone knew that Zhao Feng defected to Wu Xian along with Qin Li. The two of them had their homeland destroyed, and they dragged their families with them, supporting each other and wandering around.

Qin Lili seems to have been born in the royal family.

The courageous warriors he brought are so proficient in farming and have no pride at all. Are they any different from the mud-legged people rolling in the fields? In the future, instead of leading the army to kill the enemy, it is better to work as a farmer in the rear with peace of mind.

Old farmer.

If Zhao Feng is like this, what should Qin Li do?

Although Qin Li didn't care about these voices, it didn't mean that Qishan could put it out in the open.

Do you really think he is easy to bully?

Qi Shan said: "This matter is related to Mr. Zhao De."

Qin Li categorically denied: "It's impossible!"

He prayed for kindness but did not panic at all: "This will benefit the common people and prevent them from suffering from hunger, cold, cold and exhaustion."

Qin Li said: "Those are you Heyin people."

"If the reservoir is completed and Heyin Tianhai is so close, it will not only be the people of Heyin who will benefit? This matter has been handed over to Xu Wenzhu to inform Duke Zhao De. If Luxia County hadn't suddenly asked for help, the excavation would have started long ago, and maybe it could still be done.

In time for next year’s spring plowing.”

Qin Li pursed his lips and said nothing.

Praying for kindness is no exception.

After all, Qin Li was born with a silver spoon in his mouth and was born into the royal family. Although he was not qualified to inherit the throne, that branch was highly valued and he lacked nothing.

The high-ranking, noble noble son Xun lived a carefree life even during his years of practicing on behalf of others.

The common people worked for a year, whether it was a good year or a bad year, it did not affect his food and clothing expenses. Even if the country was destroyed later, he was well protected by Zhao Feng and his like. He was also made a confidant by Wu Xian.

How can we truly understand the devastation caused by natural disasters and famines to the common people! The courageous warriors are so proud of their bullshit!

Qishan's eyes suddenly darkened.

"Pride is worthless before you are full!"

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