632: Pingsibao County (34) [asking for double monthly ticket]
"The little thief is presumptuous!"
The scene of General Jiang provoking Qian Yong fell into the eyes of a military general who hurriedly arrived. He suddenly burst into anger and shouted loudly. The air waves scattered in all directions, causing sand and rocks to fly. General Jiang didn't even bother to raise his eyelids.
A soft hum.
Ignoring the warning, he held the sword in both hands and killed him.
Qian Yong stood there with an indifferent expression.
It's not that he has the confidence to kill General Jiang with one sword - in fact, judging from the momentum that General Jiang exudes, his strength is even weaker than that of his opponent, and his momentum is not as sharp as his opponent's. In a real fight, he will suffer a loss -
The reason why he dared to stand up and remain calm and composed was entirely because he knew his identity very well and someone would charge into the battle for him.
Old General Jiang didn't know Qian Yong's identity, but judging from the latter's aura, he could vaguely guess that this person's identity was not simple. He was definitely an important person under Qian Yong's account. The head of such a person is very precious, and Old General Jiang's brain
Zhongwu thought about killing him again. Even if he couldn't pick off the person in front of him, or he could seriously injure him, it would be a show of strength to Qian Yong.
He yelled loudly: "Death!"
The martial energy burns like the red sun coming into the world and scorches the eyes.
Boom!
Unsurprisingly, the attack was blocked head-on by the arriving military general, who used all his strength to force the menacing General Jiang back a few steps. When General Jiang stopped, he raised his eyes and took a closer look.
The man couldn't help but squint his eyes. The general in front of him was young, with a white face and upright facial features. He looked no older than thirty years old. Although he was an adult man, his appearance had the air of a teenager. At this time,
, looked angrily at Old General Jiang who wanted to violate his lord.
"Old man, what's your name?"
When the general spoke, his voice was not deep.
On the contrary, it has the clarity of a young man.
Old General Jiang chuckled and said, "Your Majesty."
The general is not angry, he can calm down.
In terms of age, Old General Jiang was indeed old enough to be his father-in-law. He retorted: "Ah, old man? Hey, old man, we cherish the old and pity the poor, and do not want to kill the old man. If you know the truth, you are worse than yourself. If we end it, I might be able to leave you with a complete body."
He stood in front of Qian Yong, locking his aura on Old General Jiang. If the latter made any movement, he would be greeted by his violent and violent killing moves!
General Jiang is most concerned about others saying he is old.
Why is he old?
He can still lift a sword, drive a horse, go to the battlefield, and kill people. He is not inferior to young people in any place!
"You give it a try!"
But his eyes were fixed on Qian Yong behind the general.
This person can be so protected by a young general with strong strength. I am afraid his identity is not a simple high-level decision-maker. Could it be that - Old General Jiang turned around in his mind for several times, and a bold guess emerged in his mind - could this person be
Qian Yong?
So, his voice was like thunder——
"Uncle Qianhe, suffer death!"
With a feint, he tried to bypass the young general and point directly at Qian Yong. The young general also had a few brushes. He was startled, but the spear in his hand had been bent nearly 180 degrees, and he stabbed Old General Jiang, forcing the opponent
Give up the goal Qian Yong.
General Jiang didn't expect it to work this time either.
He just laughed loudly and said: "Okay, okay - he is indeed a little money thief, your grandpa and I are going to make a fortune today!"
"Arrogant!" the young general said coldly.
With him on one side to protect him, no one can hurt his lord.
But he didn't know that General Jiang was never shameless in fighting, and he also liked to "play around". It was clear that his opponent was him, but he targeted Qian Yong at every turn. The young general did not dare not to defend Qian Yong, and for a while he was pinned down.
"The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying!"
The wind blows and the clouds surge.
Fire gives birth and people die.
Lin Feng stood at the top of the flagpole, condescending.
The boy's slightly thin body stood against the wind.
His eyes were firm and indifferent.
The arrows that came towards her were all blocked by the Wenqi barrier without exception. The arrows fell to the ground, unable to get any closer.
Eyes see in six directions, ears listen in all directions.
Navigate the battlefield and master the overall situation.
Although it is still young and tender, its charm is beginning to show.
The wind helps the fire. The fire has already started. How can we stop it?
It's just that Lin Feng is still young, and he is not as good as the enemy in terms of experience, experience, and literary reserves. At this time, a dozen fire dragons took off on the wind, flew on the clouds, and leaped from one place to another, like dragonflies touching water. Halfway there were
The water dragon rushed out and strangled, and the fire dragon was not afraid either. In just a moment, the camp's orange-red light connected with each other and turned into a raging sea of fire.
When Lin Feng saw this, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Because the people who took action were Kang Shi and the unexpected Ning Yan, she and Ning Yan exchanged glances and understood.
With these two in charge, there is no need to worry.
On the battlefield, screams, killing cries, and the sound of weapons clashing could be heard endlessly. The enemy scribes looked gloomy when they saw this. They all felt that there were troublesome scribes in the two attacking teams. The weak ones were
A few of them are weak and can still be dealt with, but the stronger ones are a threat. Our own combat power is also a mystery, and it is difficult to organize an effective counterattack. It is expected to be——
It was a vicious attack!
When Qian Yong saw this, he didn't care about his master's strength. He gave up watching and went straight to fight with General Jiang. The young general was shocked when he saw this. He shot at General Jiang, tilted his gun a little, and shouted:
"Lord, don't—"
Qian Yong said: "Why not?"
It's not like he can't fight.
The two of them could fight with Old General Jiang individually, let alone the two of them working together, suppressing the arrogant Old General Jiang in a short time. The latter was old after all, and he could be killed within fifty moves.
Killing is not a problem.
only--
God seems to be sincerely at odds with Qian Yong.
"Zi is illusory and nothing exists, and the world is overturned!"
Two incarnations rushed out of Ning Yan's body.
One of the targets is General Jiang.
The latter's pressure dropped suddenly and he took a breath.
"Thank you!"
"No need."
With Wen Xin helping out one on one, General Jiang carried the big sword and felt that his old arms and legs were working again! A pair of slightly sluggish martial arts totems regained their strength as if they had been given blood, and challenged Qian Yong and the two.
Said: "You can't kill me in a while, hehe, but how long these soldiers under your account can last for a while, it's hard for us to say."
Qian Yong was so angry that he wanted to explode on the spot.
But what made him want to explode even more was another one.
Yu Zi saw that everyone was competing for heads in full swing. She was not as good as Lin Feng, let alone Kang Shi and the old fritters. As a literary scholar, if she wanted to get out of the circle, she had to find another way. She gritted her teeth and let the ten people who followed her
Scout Wu recruited No. 20 people, and while everyone was busy trying to kill him, he secretly went to the logistics position of Qian Yong's troops. This was what the scout found out...
"Hey, let's see how long you can go crazy without food..."
Although the baggage was the top priority and the troops were heavily guarded, the fire in other parts of the camp was too big to hold up. If it was not put out immediately, sooner or later it would burn here. Many troops were deployed to meet the enemy and put out the fire. Yu Zi took out the fire folder,
Open it and take a breath, and the sparks turn into a cluster of jumping flames.
Reflected in her excited pupils.
Military merit, military merit, here she comes!
Her fate is determined by her, not by God, nor by Kang Jishou!
Don't try to defeat Commander Kang's bad luck!
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I got stuck. I looked at the title number and felt inexplicably anxious.
I went to the hospital today to see Leather Jacket on Tuesday. It looks like he is recovering well and he will be able to go home in a few days after stabilizing... Hey, no one will be hospitalized on New Year's Day.
