Chapter 185: Xiaocheng Chaos (25th) [Please give me a monthly vote]
"Where do you think that savage man settled two people of unknown origin?" The bearded man sat in his tent, took off his heavy armor under the minion service, opened his heart open, bare-handed, and placed a basin filled with clear water in front of him.
The soldiers who sent the letter bent down to reply.
“Yes, it was specially arranged by the Major General.”
Bearded man: "What did he say?"
Chuanxin soldier: "The Major General said that there would be more purity. Even if there was an enemy attack at night, it would not disturb the two distinguished guests. It would be safe."
The bearded man suddenly sneered.
Contempt: "The barbarian is a barbarian. He is willful and has no view of the overall situation. Apart from a brute force, what else is left?"
The soldiers are private members of the bearded man.
He followed the bearded man''s words: "The general said very well. The major general is really making a fuss this time. Should he tell me..."
The bearded man raised his hand to stop him.
He said, "No, it''s not a day or two that the old guy is biased towards this beast. Even if he says it, I will be the one who was scolded in the end. Don''t worry about this matter. If something happens, it will just let the old guy see what he treasures."
The soldier Chuanxin pursed his lips and lowered his head.
The "old thing" mentioned by the general in front of him is not someone else, but his biological father, and the culprit who gives the barbarian youth all kinds of privileges. However, the soldiers were the private part of the bearded man rather than the old general.
In private, these disrespectful names can only be forgotten and dare not reveal a word, otherwise the whole family will lose their lives.
The bearded man couldn''t see the timid look of the soldier who lowered his head and shoulders. He spread his arms slightly, pretended to be a soldier and twisted the cloth towel, and half-squatted to help him wipe his stinky upper body. Wherever the wet cloth wipes pass, the stuffy and sticky ones will be swept away.
The concubine took another ointment to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis.
Looking at the red marks of the joint position being worn out by the thin rope, he said with a heartache: "Oh... Why do you need to suffer so much? No matter how great the contribution is, most of the time it is snatched away by that person in the end?"
Although the weather is getting colder now, the armor and helmets are still stinking all day long, and the armor and tethers can break the skin through the lining. The "barbarian" wore a shoulder armor and skirt armor, as if he was wearing armor, as if he was coming for an outing and banquet.
If it were someone else, he would have been scolded long ago.
It’s the youth’s turn, but nothing is wrong.
Who doesn’t know that the old general is biased to the point of being so biased?
The bearded man touched his concubine''s delicate and smooth little hands, closed his eyes and enjoyed the process of applying medicine gently, and sneered: "What''s the way to do this? Who made the old guy lose his health in his later years? He made such a savage man with a barbarian girl. He has good talent..."
Xiaocheng was captured, and the credit was all the savage; if Xiaocheng could not be captured, 70% to 80% of the responsibility was his.
"He has a good talent, and you are not bad either." She bent over and picked up the untied armor one by one and put it on the rack one by one. The whole set is not very heavy and is nearly thirty pounds. "Can you also transform into martial arts armor? Isn''t it tiring to wear this big guy all day long?"
The bearded man put his feet that had been stuffed all night into cold water. The coolness spread throughout his body along his feet, and goose bumps appeared on his back spine. He sighed, rubbed his soles of his feet and sneered without raising his head: "What does a woman know?"
Martial artsman can transform armor, but martial arts cannot be maintained for a long time and consumes a lot of martial arts. Wuqi is a thing that doesn’t matter when it’s okay, and it doesn’t matter if you waste a little at critical moments.
Generally speaking, military generals wear armor at any time.
In order to prevent accidental emergencies.
The only women who know nothing but want lightweight, and the savage man would feel that with martial armor, there was no need to wear armor. The bearded man took a simple bath under the service of his concubine, and his mood improved a lot. In addition, he looked at the beauty under the lamp...
"Beauty, come!"
He smiled and licked his dry lips, put his arms around him, picked up his concubine and turned it into the screen. Not to mention, this little soldier''s clothes really tastes quite good when worn on a concubine.
In a short while, a strange movement that made people blush and full of imagination rang out. My beloved concubine is shameful and willing to suppress her, while the bearded man doesn''t care about it, and he will do whatever he is happy.
The guards outside the tent heard clearly.
View the nose with eyes and the nose with heart.
Even if the old general repeatedly scolded his son for taking the woman to the battlefield for fun, he would have forgotten that he did not take the old father''s words to heart. The personal guards dared not remind them that they were not easy to talk to.
As time went by, he conquered the city and territories, and was as powerful as he fought, making the enemy exhausted and begged for mercy.
He smiled and prepared to take a break and attack the enemy''s main camp directly, winning the victory of the battle in one fell swoop. Just as he was playing the final horn of the general attack, a short, sharp and high-pitched sound came from outside the tent, which shocked him.
“Rareless!”
The engine is turned off halfway!
He got up angry and left the battlefield.
He casually closed his clothes, his face covered with the astonishment and anger after being frightened, and his eyes were staring at the person who interrupted him with a fire.
Unexpectedly, the soldier of Chuanxin said panting: "Big, big things are not good - the back camp, the fire broke out in the direction of the back camp!!
After hearing this, the bearded man suddenly widened his big eyes, grabbed the collar of the sending soldier, lifted the person up and asked, "What! What did you say that the fire broke out?"
The soldiers of the Chuanxin pointed their fingers in the direction outside the tent.
Before he could breathe well, the bearded man was angry and anxious. He threw away the sending soldier and strided outside the tent.
Seeing the noise coming from the direction of the rear camp, the fire had just a few breaths and you could vaguely see figures running around in panic.
“What happened?”
He roared at the captured soldiers.
"Or the enemy attacked at night?"
The arrested soldiers didn''t know.
Not only him, even the personal guards guarding outside the main tent did not know the specific situation. All this happened too suddenly. If it weren''t for Chuanxin''s soldiers coming over in a hurry, they wouldn''t have even reacted.
When did the enemy sneak in?
When did the sneak attack?
How many people are there?
Don''t know anything.
Even the soldiers near the rear camp did not know. They only knew that the frightened cattle and sheep were on fire, and rushed around in all directions regardless of whether they were concerned, the wooden fence was smashed like paper.
The nearby camp was in trouble.
One rush and one collapse!
In the camp, the soldiers who had already put on their clothes and slept with a short shrill scream, and they lost their lives when they felt the pain.
Some soldiers wanted to kill them with weapons, but underestimated the speed and strength of these cattle and sheep running after being frightened.
The soldiers who were overestimating themselves were knocked to the ground, with the cow''s hooves stomped on their heads, and the sound of broken ribs was clearly heard.
One foot is broken and the other foot is covered with the underworld!
The cows have good combat power, and those sheep are not bad either.
Their hair is vigorous and denser than cows, and the fire is even bigger. They will bring the flames wherever they rush. The tent that was washed down was lit soon. The rebel soldiers were in a hurry...
It is necessary to put out the fire and control these animals.
However, they had no leader and failed to control these frightened cattle and sheep at the first time, so they were destined to wait for them to truly disperse, and the situation would run wildly in an uncontrollable direction.
The bearded man came in wearing martial armor, and the fire was already rising into the sky.
All the food, supplies and supplies are in the fire!
Looking at this scene, his eyes were bloodshot.
"Who is the little boy? I offended my camp!"
His qi sinks into his dantian, his voice is like a thunder, and the power of the brave warrior disperses in all directions like a wave.
Holding a gun in his hand, one shot through the cow running towards him!
With such a huge impact, he couldn''t move.
With a loud shout, the muscles in the arm burst.
A shot raised the ox that was wailing before death and threw it away.
The cow was filled with blood, and fell heavily to the ground and raised dust. His limbs moved, and he soon lost his anger. But the bearded man''s move cannot stop other crazy cattle and sheep. The fire spreads at an extremely fast speed as they run wildly.
"Thief! Come out and die!"
This scene was something he never expected.
As for the "title attacking at night" he said, there was not even a figure. He roared angrily here, more like incompetent fury.
"This...this is really..."
In the secret, Zhai Le watched the scene in a daze.
They want to use these cattle and sheep to make a fuss, but they just put [poison]! It’s not that they don’t want the fire attack to trigger civil strife in the rebel camp, but they have no supplies, so it’s very difficult to implement. But unexpectedly, after taking a nap, the cattle and sheep were collectively lit.
The bright sparks fell from the sky.
After a few breaths, the situation was completely out of control.
This also means there is a second force in the secret!
Zhai Le said: "Brother, it''s definitely Brother Shen and the others!"
This is also the only goal that can be imagined at the moment.
Zhai Huan pulled his cousin''s arm and prepared to take advantage of the chaos to scramble out of the rebel camp. Regardless of whether it was Shen Tang or not, or how they did it, once these soldiers suppressed the chaotic situation, they would be the ones who were liquidated back.
They are here to make trouble, not to die.
It’s best to leave before everyone comes to react!
Dong!
In the fire, a dark green martial arts shot in!
Zhai Le pulled his cousin behind with his back hand, and raised his hand to turn into a large shield that was tall by man. Unexpectedly, the strange martial arts came with great force, and the strength of his strength forced him to take a step back before he could barely stabilize his body.
He was shocked and turned into a martial armor the next second, and the big shield turned into a weapon, and stepped forward to fight!
Clang!
Almost at the same time, the giant knife was cut off!
Zhai Huan and Zhai Le are brothers who cooperated with each other. Almost at the same time, he took action to urge Wen Xin.
The two of them worked together to repel the person with one blow.
When the person came to stand still, Zhai Le was surprised: "It''s you?"
The visitor was wearing only one shoulder armor, half of the skirt armor, snake-patterned wrist guards on his arms, and there was no protective measure on other key points all over his body. Isn’t it the young man who had a great 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 talk much.
But his expression became much more serious.
The young man had not yet transformed into martial armor, and he didn''t even wear the martial arts talisman around his waist, but he felt an unspeakable oppression from the other party''s casual standing posture. This kind of oppression is even heavier than that of Yang Duwei!
You should know that Yang Duwei is already the tenth-class Zuo Shuzheng!
Is this young man in front of me who is not much older than him still above ten? He clenched his weapon, his heartbeat as if it were drums.
I know that there will be a fierce battle tonight!
He said, "So what?"
The young man tilted his head, and his long hair tied into bunches of braids shaking with his movements, looking a bit playful. But the words said had nothing to do with the word "playful". He raised the long sword with entangled two snake patterns and pointed at Zhai Le.
He sneered: "Then die!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he slashed at Zhai Le with his foot, his figure so fast that he almost left a shadow. The long sword in his hand carried the powerful breath of breathing light and slashed at Zhai Le with one sword. The huge force hitting Zhai Le''s hands and mouths were numb, and his weapons also made a buzzing sound.
The huge air waves emitted by the intersection of weapons rushed over nearby camp tents.
The young man raised his eyebrows: "Oh, it''s not bad!"
Understanding, even the martial arts armor was not transformed.
The brave warriors face each other, and the martial arts armor does not appear. This is not only the contempt of one side on the other, but also means that there is a huge gap in strength between the two sides in the fight. This perception made Zhai Le’s face cold and hard.
He secretly exhaled to relieve the faint pain of the tiger''s mouth.
The young man''s strength is even stronger than Gong Shuwu, who had fought before. Zhai Le also had something in his mind. With such a brave warrior in charge, why has this group of rebels not taken over Xiaocheng yet?
Zhai Huan''s face was calm, and when he raised his hand, he was a spiritual spiritual spirit that calmed down and boosted his momentum. He then lifted his sword and wiped the neck of the soldier who was trying to attack, and reminded in a deep voice: "Ale, don''t panic, don''t be disturbed by him."
Zhai Le naturally knew this truth.
Luck resists the mighty oppression exerted by young people.
In the blink of an eye, the young man came towards him with an incomparable aura. The dark green martial aura surging around him faintly condensed into a fuzzy giant python, opening his **** mouth towards him, and the poisonous fangs popped out.
Dangdangdang-
Zhai Le suddenly rose up to meet the enemy.
The two of them fought fiercely, and sparks of weapons flew everywhere.
Soon, Zhai Le''s weapon was overwhelmed with several cracks. It would break if it took a few more strokes. The armor on his shoulder was wrapped in a black and white literary atmosphere with cracks. It was this literary spirit that protected him, otherwise the lightest would be the result of a broken arm.
The young man tickled and pursed: "This is not fair."
Zhai Le''s mouth was pulled uncontrollably.
Is this still fair?
The cracked tiger''s mouth was dripping blood, wetting the entire palm, flowing slowly along the weapon, falling to the ground.
The young man said, "I want to find a literary scholar, too."
Zhai Le''s face 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 was shocked.
I am really afraid that young people will call for help.
only-
When the people walking out of that corner came into their sight, Zhai Le and Zhai Huan were both stunned.
Nothing else—
The "Mama" mentioned by the young man turned out to be their acquaintance.
It is also Shen Tang, who has an unknown position at present.
Shen Youli!
There was also a Qishan standing beside him with a low sense of presence.
For a time, Zhai Huan and Zhai Le brothers, Shen Tang Qishan, and the young people stood in the triangle, and the atmosphere was extremely solemn.
Zhai Le was anxious and opened his mouth: "Brother Shen..."
The injury caused by accidentally pulling the chest was surging.
Shen Tang had no expression on his face, but was holding the beautiful and beautiful sword in his hand, and his eyes turned from the Zhai Le brothers to the young man.
Zhai Le was not good at it: “…”
Could it be that Brother Shen is real...
?(ω)Hey
??Two in one
??The Yan Ling who sets fire without awards
??Tip: Master Yan Ling is very good at fighting.
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(This chapter ends)