Puff—


    As the hand lifted and the knife fell, a head rolled on the ground.


    It hit the mud and bounced slightly.


    Until the moment the corpse separated, the face remained three points of crazy and seven points of fanaticism, and the eyes were bright, full of confidence in Beimo and hatred for Chen Tang and others. Chen Tang sucked his palm and the knife that beheaded automatically flew back.


    She wiped the blood from the knife with a veil.


    Even the extra eyes didn''t give in: "The destiny of heaven is the highest, and this sentence "The destiny of heaven is in the north" makes some sense. But Kang State is also in the northwest continent, how can you know that the destiny of heaven is not on Kang State? You are grateful for your blessings, but the head must still accept it with a smile."


    Then, her eyes swept over other prisoners who were scared into quails and praised: "You are so brave, and Gu has always admired loyal and righteous people. In the face of a life-and-death crisis, he can defend his clan''s glory, and his spiritual behavior is worthy of commendation."


    These prisoners came back to their senses from panic.


    Then he fell into greater despair.


    Chen Tang''s tone was sarcastic. No matter how he heard, he didn''t seem to let them go, and he clearly had the intention to kill! Everyone scolded the person just now in their hearts! If there is still a glimmer of hope at the beginning, the northwest countries are not the North Desert prisoners who have accepted allegiance, but it depends on whether the price is enough. After the pig teammates are tossing, they are afraid they will not have a chance to survive.


    He is strong, loyal and righteous, and has gained a good reputation, but other people''s life has been cut off! There was endless despair in everyone''s hearts.


    Kowtow, begging for mercy, swearing...


    But there are also people who see the current situation clearly and know that they are doomed.


    Since begging for mercy is death, not begging for mercy is also death, so why bother to embarrass people? Despair closed his eyes and waited for the death knife to fall between his neck. The farce finally came to an end with a fallen gesture of Shen Tang, and his head rolled around.


    The heads rolled on the ground along with inertia for several times.


    Some stopped themselves, some stopped colliding with the head of the "neighbor", and blood spurted out from the neck as big as a bowl, dyeing the ground wet. The temperature is relatively low this season, and the warm blood is sprinkled on the ground, and white mist is emerging and disappears.


    Chen Tang raised the weapon in his hand.


    Cheer your arms and shout—


    "The destiny of heaven is in the north, and I am the destiny of heaven!"


    The next breath, the schoolyard was drowned out by the tsunami sounds.


    Some soldiers shouted hoarsely in excitement. Chen Tang continued until his voice gradually stopped, "Cucheng Jingguan, this will be the last time, because there will be no so-called ''Bei Desert'' in the future! All that is only the ''Beizhou'' of Kang State!"


    “Beizhou!”


    “Beizhou!”


    “Beizhou!”


    The sounds of waves rising one after another.


    Morale soared, and the soldiers could not feel the coldness of the night wind at all. Not only were they not cold, they also began to sweat, as if there was a flame burning inside their bodies, emitting endless heat from the inside out, and this restlessness could only be relieved by roaring and shouting at the top of their lungs. Until everyone stopped, their response was still echoing with their replies, and they rushed to the sky with a majestic momentum.


    Chen Tang couldn''t even look at the nearly a hundred corpses lying on the ground.


    She picked up a large bowl of wine and raised it to the soldiers, saying with great force: "The fate of Kang State is proof of its national fortune. I wish you all the prosperity of martial arts in this battle and the victory of the flag. The vast sea is far north, and the altar will rise again!"


    It is said that the northern part of the northern desert is covered with ice and snow all year round.


    There are strange phenomena here from time to time, and it is also the end of the world in many mythological stories. Chen Tang''s troops fought here and built an altar to tell the world, which was self-evident. She not only wanted to win, but also to fight until Beimo completely surrendered to her!


    Unlikely and passionate tone to provoke others'' emotions, but a few words are downplayed, but they are enough to make people excited. Even if you are accustomed to the evil plot of Qieshan, you have to admit that the Lord seems to have the ability to "demonize people", and a few words make people feel excited.


    It''s even more gust than guing someone.


    "English army, set off!"


    Chen Tang transformed into martial arts armor and rode on a motorcycle.


    Although the motorcycle is a snow-white mule, its size has changed drastically with Chen Tang''s advancement. In addition, the full pair of horse armor covers the whole body, it is like a heavy chariot with silvery white all over the body. Chen Tang calmly drove this "chariot" and drove gracefully. The head on the path shattered, and the colorful, red and white flowed all over the ground.


    Before the main force of the army set off, the elite soldiers supporting Gongshuwu had quietly left the camp outside Tuocheng and headed straight for the location of Gongshuwu''s soldiers. Gong Shuwu is the one who knows the Beimo best among the generals. No matter how the countries in the northwest change, the Gong family has stared at Beimo and has also gained rich experience for this, including but not limited to the living habits, combat methods, regional resources, and military tactics of the various tribes and ethnic groups in the Beimo...


    The military generals who came from the Gong family were not of top talent, and the fighting generals who fought alone were not their strengths - even Gong Shuwu could only be considered as the top. However, relying on the experience summary of several generations, Gong''s battle with Beimo always performs well, and it is also a rare exception for him to become the commander without prioritizing personal combat power.


    Gongshuwu is a generation that connects the past and the future.


    If there were no changes in Xin and Geng Kingdoms, he would hold on to Gong before Gong Cheng grew up, and when his nephew had the ability to be independent, he would hand over the burden of Gong''s family with his own hands.


    Gong Shuwu also knew the responsibilities he shouldered, so he never dared to relax for so many years. Even the childhood enlightenment textbooks were records of war with Beimo. The first time he picked up a gun higher than himself, he stabbed the acupuncture wood man with the words Beimo. The growth trajectory is filled with the content that the elders have instilled in him.


    The Gong family was born to fight against the Northern Desert. One day, Gong Shuwu would also sleep on the land where his ancestors had sprinkled blood.


    Gong Shuwu was educated to face death at the age of six.


    [Death is not terrible. The Gong man will only die in the battlefield in the Northern Desert, and our ancestors have come from generation to generation. Death is just to see them. You will be afraid of strange ghosts, but will you be afraid of seeing you as a proud ancestor? They are all there. 】


    Gong Shuwu suddenly opened his eyes.


    At the same time, we will calm down the inexplicable stirring Dan Mansion. He was just adjusting his state to form a large and large cycle with the energy of heaven and earth. The turmoil in the Dan Mansion will naturally affect the laws of the qi of heaven and earth. This change was enough to alarm Lu Ji not far away. Lu Ji returned from patrol: "Is there any obstacle for general?"


    Practicing the Qi is a common thing.


    But it usually happens to beginners.


    A old freak like Gong Shuwu, the martial arts have formed inertia. Even if it is not deliberately guided, it will follow the established route at a slow speed, and there is basically no possibility of accidents. Once it appears, it means that the warrior himself is in a disordered state of mind.


    Lu Ji''s concern reminded Gong Shuwu of the accident just now.


    But he was not ready to say more: "It''s nothing, it''s okay... I just can''t concentrate on my mind and practice outside, and I always think about something that I don''t have. Seeing the sky now, the army is resting. Let''s set off, I should be able to catch up with the ambush..."


    Gong Shuwu is completely used to his current identity and rarely thinks about the past, let alone the advice of young elders.


    Suddenly popped up today—


    He had a vague premonition in his heart.


    Martial arts and martial artists have strong premonitions, some of which are good, some are bad, and this seems to be in front of Gong Shuwu. He looked as usual and turned over the war horse, raised his hand and flicked it in front of his eyes, turning into a armor, covering his face without any emotional ups and downs.


    Once you go to the battlefield, you will put life and death aside.


    Is the sign good or not? The battle that should be fought still needs to be fought.


    He tightened the reins of the war horse.


    He shouted lightly: "Go!"


    According to the information of the previous enemy soldier they ambushed, a batch of food and grass will arrive in the Beimo camp soon. The troops in the Northern Desert were gathering in a hurry, and the food and grass were not fully in place. If this batch of food and grass can be destroyed, it will undoubtedly be a major blow to the morale of the Beimo army.


    When Gong Shuwu intercepted the information, he sent a scout to investigate.


    The enemy''s troops are in line with the rules.


    From this judgment, the people who supervise the grain should not be very good-because the resources in the Northern Desert are limited, so naturally there are not many people who can support them. In order to maintain combat effectiveness, all ethnic groups in the Beimo, both young and old, can go to the battlefield and are very good at "calculated".


    The generals who supervise food have strong strength, and correspondingly, they will be equipped with fewer troops, and vice versa. Judging from the number of baggage, food and grass and the number of soldiers, the strength of the general in charge will most likely not exceed that of the seventh-class duke. Even if there is an error, it will be within two levels.


    Use your own troops to intercept and kill, and you will definitely win.


    Gong Shuwu kept rummaging on intelligence analysis in his heart.


    I laughed at myself in my heart, how can there be no absolute in this world?


    At this time, he looked up inadvertently and saw a moon shining with a faint blood. After looking carefully, the hazy moonlight returned to normal color. Did you see it yourself? Unexplained in Gong Shuwu''s heart, like countless poisonous snakes crawling.


    “The Sect.”


    He called out to Lu.


    As the first group of female generals who can practice, Lu Ji has been practicing hard for many years and has a lot of contact with the two. He and Lu Ji are also half-master and half-disciple. To avoid affecting the morale of the army, he lowered his voice: "When you fight with the enemy, be careful. If there is anything wrong, lead the troops to retreat as soon as possible..."


    “Is the information fake?”


    Lu Ji took a look at his current location.


    The scouts sent back the information, and they were not far from the enemy.


    When retreating at this time, the army''s morale is shaken, and the enemy will react and take advantage of their retreat to pursue the attack.


    Gong Shuwu shook his head slightly: "No, it''s intuition."


    Lu Ji said: "It''s hard to get rid of the tiger now."


    Temporary changes to combat plans are a taboo in marching.


    There must always be a reasonable explanation.


    Intuition is obviously not sufficient and powerful.


    Because Gong Shuwu could not prove whether this intuition was true or false, Lu Ji believed that he would not talk nonsense about this matter, but this opening could not be opened randomly. If there are military generals who are strong outside and have a fight between the two, they will use intuition as a reason to withdraw their troops temporarily and even fight a fart?


    She looked around and was alert.


    "Please rest assured, General."


    If the information is wrong and the enemy sets an ambush, she will not let them get benefits: "Send the order and the whole army is on guard!"


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    The cooling in Wenzhou is too great, and even 220 grams of thick velvet leggings can''t stand it, so I order a warm vest overnight. It has been raining these two days, and I have to go check in in the afternoon in the wind and rain. Alas, I caught a cold or caused a stomachache. After two days of trouble, I felt like I was exhausted. I just ran to the toilet by typing hundreds of words. Montmorillonite powder didn''t work.


    Who believes that there is still 21℃ here a few days ago?


    PS: The number of words in this chapter is a little less, I want to think about how to use it.