"You ask me?"


    The visitor turned his head and looked at Gong Shuwu.


    The sharp long nail pointed at myself.


    The scarlet and turbid eyes were a little stupid.


    Gong Cheng didn''t do anything for any reason, but just looked at the stranger who suddenly intervened. I thought the person who came was a military general under Chen Tang''s tent, but from the second uncle''s reaction, they didn''t know these two. In this case, why did this person appear so promptly?


    Gong Shuwu was asked by the three words "六文" by the visitor.


    "Of course I''m asking my benefactor."


    The person who came has a stronger aura than him but is not as good as Gong Cheng.


    But judging from the fact that he was able to take Gong Cheng''s move and was not backfired, this person''s strength is at least 16th-class, or even 17th-class, the leader of the four-car. Such a powerful martial artist has no reason to be known. The other party also saved himself, a friend but a enemy.


    The person who came said, "The soldier of the Pioneer Camp."


    Brother Six said he is now considered a little pawn.


    Gong Shuwu and Gong Cheng both fell into some strange silence.


    A martial artist with such strength is just a small soldier who is not in the vanguard camp? Gong Shuwu is glad that he has no flesh and blood now, otherwise he would definitely be embarrassed and ashamed at this moment. What kind of eyes do you have? You can''t even find such a strong person?


    Let the other party be a soldier?


    The great humiliation of such a great humiliation, Gong Shuwu asked himself, he could not stand his introverted temperament. If he didn’t arrest the superior and beat him to avenge his previous shame, he would be sorry for his strength!


    The visitor obviously could not understand Gong Shuwu''s psychological activities.


    He was not able to observe his expressions, let alone Gong Shuwu had no eyes at this moment, and only two clusters of weak flames were left in his empty eyes. Where can a normal person see what he or she sees from two clusters of flames? Seeing that Gong Shuwu had nothing to ask, the person who came turned his attention back to Gong Cheng, grinned and asked, "Who, how much military merit is your head worth?"


    Gongshu Wudao: "Priceless treasure."


    This is obviously not what a second uncle should say.


    Gong Cheng''s mouth twitched slightly, and he could see through the strength level of the person who came at a glance - even if he had consumed a lot just now, he would not have been taken off his head by the person in front of him. He said, "Mr. Gong doesn''t know much about your Kang Guo military system. It''s not easy to give an exact number of military merits on your neck. However, if you can take it off, the person around you can also belong to you."


    The head of one of the cutting-edge combat forces in the Northern Desert.


    If it can be cut down, it will have a huge impact on the entire war.


    The visitor''s mind was not enough to understand the private goods they were talking about, but he understood one thing. Gong Cheng''s mind was very, very valuable and worth a lot of military merits. Brother Six is ??right. It is much more cost-effective to come here to kill people than to tear those ants.


    "It''s still Brother Six has great wisdom."


    "Tearing you is worth millions of ants."


    Gong Cheng was just a weak personality, but his mind was still very good. He suddenly heard the chill in his words. The "ant" mentioned by the other party should refer to the Beimo soldiers and horses he brought. In the most innocent tone, he said the most chilling words.


    Gong Cheng''s expression was solemn with his naked eyes.


    "Then you have to have this ability."


    A heroic spirit of Gong Shuwu or dozens of ancestors brought him much more mental pressure than physical pressure. Such a lifeless fighting style only made him look embarrassed, and his martial arts consumption increased, which never made him feel urgency to death. The strange martial artist in front of him was also lower than his own, but even Gong Cheng would find it very difficult to attack the three people together.


    "Then try it!"


    After the visitor finished speaking, he pursed over like a wild beast.


    Often ordinary martial artists use swords, guns, swords and halberds as weapons to kill and defend against the enemy, but this weird person is different. His hands are empty, and the only thing that can be used as a weapon is his claws. These claws cannot be called "human hands" at all. The surface of the body is shining with a heavy metallic luster and the fingers are in a sharp state. When he approached Gong Cheng, he grabbed Gong Cheng''s weapon with his bare hands, completely ignoring the sharpness of the weapon.


    Ding—


    After a harsh sound, sparks flew everywhere.


    The weird man''s palm was not cut into two pieces as expected. Instead, he grabbed the weapon with his sharp claws. The force was so strong that even Gong Cheng could not shake it immediately. Not only that, the tip of the sharp claw also leaves a few marks on the weapon, which shows the hardness of these two iron claws!


    Gong Cheng''s weapons were controlled, and Gong Shuwu seized the opportunity, raised his hand and turned into a long sword, held the knife in both hands, and slashed quickly.


    Gong Cheng gathered his energy in his hands and used his arm to block it.


    The light blade slashed out by the blade collided with the scales of the arm guard.


    Explosions occurred one after another.


    The movements here can be seen even the two armies fighting in the distance! Among the soldiers of Kang State, there was a group of people who looked particularly conspicuous. These people were also wearing Kangguo-style military uniforms, but there were very conspicuous red cloth strips tied to their arms, which represented the military doctor.


    Although the battlefield is tight, the military doctors are still trying hard to protect them. Occasionally, fish that escaped from the net rushed over. They also have some self-protection ability and use their swords in their hands to cut the fish that escaped from the net into corpses. After a while, every military doctor was stained with blood.


    One of them is particularly different.


    This person is also a military doctor, but now he has become the backbone of everyone.


    His qi sinks into his dantian, his voice calmly, and his thinking clearly directs everyone how to do it. He looks at six and listens to all directions. He knows where the enemy is coming in advance, how many enemies are there, and how many people can kill the enemy in the past. These military doctors do not only know medical skills, but also practice some self-defense skills when they are idle. The battlefield has no eyes, and as a military doctor, you may face the threat of the enemy''s butcher knife at any time. Therefore, after adapting to the initial panic, the military doctors also became at ease. Occasionally, someone was injured, and the Xinglin doctor who was free to take action could still help.


    The Xinglin doctor is domineering.


    A common knife wound can stop bleeding after a few breaths.


    This caused the military doctors to look tragic, but none of them were fatal injuries. If they took off their clothes, they would not have any bleeding. The logistics side barely stabilized its position, and Yu Zi showed great power, which increased the spirit of the word to benefit the entire army, and the enemy who could rush to the military doctor could be reduced in the naked eye. The pressure dropped sharply, and the military doctors also showed the glory of surviving the disaster.


    They kept using curiosity to see the "backbone".


    Everyone''s eyes are not blind.


    I just saw that this man not only used the doctor''s spirit to save a soldier, but also used the unique literary barrier of the scribe to block the enemy cavalry that was charging forward, and bought precious time for everyone to stab the enemy to death with a spear. In other words, this person is a literary scholar and a doctor in Xinglin! Such a talent—


    Several people''s strange eyes fell on each other''s arms with red cloth strips.


    The military doctor''s logo is based on red, and a white logo is pierced on it. Each logo corresponds to a level of military doctor. The sign on this person''s arm is the simplest. Among the military doctors, he is an intern military doctor. He is responsible for doing miscellaneous work on weekdays, helping to clean the injured barracks, decoct medicine, grab medicine, and change the medicine for soldiers... They do the most difficult and arduous physical work...


    The person wearing this logo is actually a dual-cultivation genius!


    It’s obviously more than enough to be a military doctor!


    Able to be able to treat, fight, and command operations…


    Who exactly recruited him?


    If you recruit people, you will not be treated in the corresponding position?


    The military doctors were holding countless doubts in their hearts.


    They dare not ask.


    The "backbone" who was focusing on everyone was not at the moment of paying attention to these eyes. When the pressure on the battlefield was low, he kept turning his eyes to the distance, which was where Uncle Gong was arbitrary. As the most ordinary military doctor, Fang Yan didn''t know what happened at the beginning.


    When we found out, the army was in a melee.


    Shao Chong, this naughty child, came to find him as soon as possible - searching all the way, tearing all the way! The person who had been tearing all the way, he was lying on the road he walked with dozens of broken bodies, his eyes full of worry: [Liu Brother, Liu Brother, Liu Brother, where are you? 】


    Fang Yan wiped the blood from his face.


    He pushed Shao Chong away who came up and said with a little fear: [You are dead child! Is the battlefield a place where you can do whatever you want? I almost stabbed you with a sword! 】


    Shao Chong''s expression didn''t care.


    With the little force of the Sixth Brother, even if he stood there and asked the Sixth Brother to stab him casually with his sword, he would not be able to penetrate his flesh.


    Fang Yan tried hard to ignore Shao Chong''s expression to prevent himself from being angry. Shaochong killed people while counting: [One military merit, two military merits, three military merits…]


    Shaochong''s brain is not easy to use.


    He only knows numbers within dozens of them.???Counting to ten can only start over from one.


    Occasionally, I will forget where I count.


    He couldn''t remember and went to find Fang Yan.


    Fang Yan lost his patience and raised his hand to exert the [Five Virtues of Generals] Yan Ling on Shao Chong, asking him to go and play with Gong Shuwu. Finally, he did not forget to remind him: [If the enemy can kill, kill him; if he can''t kill, bring the general back, and he will also make military achievements in time for assistance! 】


    As long as you don’t count anymore!


    Shaochong naturally felt the breath of Gong Shuwu.


    He has long been eager to try.


    These fragile ants in front of me couldn''t arouse any interest, but without Brother Six''s permission, I didn''t dare to run too far without the permission of my younger brother.


    After receiving the pardon, a heart flew over immediately.


    But before leaving, Brother Six still had to give some advice.


    [Thirteen, have you brought everything? 】


    Jimo Qiu is not here now, and Shaochong''s condition can only be balanced by precious external objects. At first, Fang Yan and Chao Lian thought this "precious foreign object" was difficult to deal with, but Jimo Qiu took out a small portrait of his fingers from his sleeve.


    Jimo Qiu said seriously: [Just believe in my god! 】


    Fang Yan and Chao Lian: […]


    Although they have no specific beliefs, they will go in and invite a few incense sticks to pray for blessings when they see Buddhist temples and Taoist temples, and they mainly focus on a flexible belief, but Jimo Qiu''s attitude is not reliable no matter how you look at it.


    Jimo Qiu was still preaching and teaching: [Every morning, noon and evening, I have to burn three incense sticks every day. After burning incense, I sing a song, dance, etc., and I usually like this...]


    Shao Chong scratched his head: [Just like Shao Bai did on weekdays? 】


    Jimo Qiu focused on the key point: [Yes. 】


    Shaochong said: [Okay, I believe it! 】


    Fang Yan and Chao Lian dare not believe it.


    Strangely, Shaochong has believed in this evil god, even if Jimo Qiu is not around for several days, Shaochong''s mental state is very stable. Fang Yan prefers to attribute this effect to psychological effects, but rather believe in it, than to believe in it.


    Bloody anger is easy to cause Shao Chong to lose control.


    He brought this statue of god, so Fang Yan could feel more at ease.


    So, there was a scene where Shao Chong killed and rescued Gong Shuwu in time. When Shao Chong saved the person, he felt a little proud. He took the military merits of rescue by himself first, then killed Gong Cheng, took the opponent''s head, and he could also get the military merits of killing the generals.


    He used his military achievements to help Brother Liu become a great doctor.


    Until the general’s merits, let the twelfth brother become the general!


    Fang Yan felt Shaochong''s breath.


    As sure the other party was in a stable mood, the hanging heart finally let go.


    As the Beimo soldiers were suppressed, the pressure on the logistics side was much lighter, and Fang Yan was finally able to do something else. When the military doctor was about to find him, he raised his hand to display his spirit and took several feet in one step. Regardless of everyone''s worries, he headed straight to the area ahead for the most intense battles. You can see the familiar light of martial arts from afar. Fang Yan held a sword and rushed towards the Beimo soldiers who were attacking, and penetrated his throat with one sword.


    Familiar martial arts were passing by his ears.


    One blow kills the enemy soldiers in the dead corner of their sight.


    "Why is Brother Six?" Chao Lian, dressed in a small soldier, looked surprised. After saying that, he felt it again, but he didn''t notice Shao Chong. Shao Chong''s breath was very far away from him, "Where are the thirteen?"


    Fang Yan said: "I''ve gone to grab military merits."


    Lu Ji, who came to chase and kill seriously injured the generals of the Northern Desert, was almost furious.


    Because her target was killed by Chao Lian!


    Chao Lian had seen Lu Ji from afar.


    "Why is Vice General Lu here?"


    Lu Ji: “…”


    When the melee came to an end and the killing shouts gradually stopped, the end of the horizon turned white, and Lu Ji completely forgot his injuries and fatigue, and led his troops to chase and kill for more than ten miles before turning around unwillingly. Yu Zi led his troops back to the battlefield to pick up Gong Shuwu.


    The army was running non-stop, galloping.


    Everyone was anxious, but there was not much hope in their hearts.


    For powerful martial artists, the winner is often scored in dozens or hundreds of moves. The bigger the gap in strength, the shorter the end of the battle. General Shuwu of Gong was afraid that he would encounter misfortune.


    Despite such speculation in their hearts, they still have to pass. Rather than greeting the general himself, it is better to greet the body of Gong Shuwu. He shouldn''t and cannot expose the corpse in the wilderness.


    Yu Zi''s eyes were covered with bloodshot.


    If you observe carefully, you will find that her condition is not right now, and there is no fluctuation in her body, as ordinary as an ordinary person. Both physically and mentally exceeded the limit, and before he fell down, he was completely irritated by his heart.


    finally-


    There was a place in sight that was razed into scorched earth by lightning.


    There are two figures above the wilderness.


    As the sun slowly rose from the horizon and the first ray of sunlight sprinkled on them, Yu Zi could barely see the general appearance of the two figures. A figure sat, and a figure stood aside, with weapons in his hands sinking into the land at his feet, with his back facing the army.


    Yu Zi and others recognized this at a glance that this was Gong Shu Wu Wei Kai.


    “General—”


    “General…Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo


    “General—”


    The general with mild injuries whipped his horse quickly, and staggered off his horse more than ten feet away from Gong Shuwu and rushed towards him. Under this scene, some people couldn''t control themselves and cried bitterly.


    Crying sounds seem to be contagious.


    From crying alone to crying in a group of people.


    In the end, the people from the army were crying.


    Yu Zi, sitting on the horse''s back, shook her figure slightly.


    At this time, the general''s military armor moved.


    The puppet turned to everyone.


    An snow-white skull was exposed.


    The mouth of this skull opened and closed, but the sound made was familiar to everyone: "Where are you attending the funeral for me?"


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