Chapter 1084 1084: The inversion of civil and military affairs (thirteen) [Please give me a monthly vote]


    There are constant shouts of killing around, and it is difficult to distinguish between people and figures.


    There was no noise but nothing came to Wu Xian’s ears.


    His brain seemed to be hit by a hammer, and it hurt so much that it was numb, and there was only endless buzzing sound left in his ears. Shocked to the point of aphasia, he lost the ability to speak and think for a moment, and the ridicule was even more repeated. He gritted his teeth and his raised fingers trembled into a sieve: "You, you actually - fooled the Lone!"


    Wu Xian''s personal guards and soldiers also reacted, drew their swords and pointed them at the national army, surrounding them, and predicting that he would be unable to fly. The national master was not afraid of such a big battle. He lowered his head slightly, allowing a few strands of silver-white hair to pass through his eyes, slightly covering the ridicule deep in his pupils. The national master looked at everyone with a very interesting look, as if he was looking at a group of ignorant, dull and unevolved wild monkeys. He opened his lips and laughed at Wu Xian ruthlessly: "You without brains are also qualified to call me lonely and widowed in front of me?"


    Wu Xian''s chest became stuffy and his eyes were bloodshot.


    Tongling''s big eyes were almost so angry that she protruded out of her eye sockets.


    He raised his hand to cover his chest, and his blood all over his body rushed to the sky spirit cover under the influence of anger, and his blood vessels were about to explode! Wu Xian could only endure it and endure it, trying hard to swallow the blood surging in his throat. He said hoarsely: "What do you want to do? Wu Gu trusts you so much, and promises that after the mission is completed, I will make the Eternal Life Cult a national religion, and regards you as the national teacher of the High Kingdom, and promises you to preach scriptures and preach in China - so many things, Gu asked himself that he has shown his greatest sincerity, why are you not satisfied? He still betrayed! Whose person are you?"


    Wu Xian was so angry that he didn''t think it was Shen Tang.


    He, the "Tangdi Friend", is also a victim now.


    Only "the snipe and clam fight, the fisherman gains profit" can explain that Wu Xian is only angry and unwilling to accept it at this moment. He wants to know which turtle calf became this "fisherman"! He wants to do his best to lift all the ashes of the other party''s ancestors for 18 generations!


    The national teacher swept across the battlefield indifferently.


    I don’t know what happened in the past, and my smile was cold and cold: “You ask me why I am not satisfied? Why do you still betray me? Whose person I am? Oh, do you all call yourself lonely and widowed have the same habit, and you will only ask the same question when you die? Why don’t you find the reason for yourself before asking these questions? No minister suddenly developed the intention to kill the Lord. If you do this, it is naturally because the Lord did something bad and has a way to kill him. Don’t ask the ministers, ask yourself more.”


    Somehow, these words made Wu Xian get goosebumps.


    He also knew a little about the origin of the national master, and naturally he also knew who the previous lord of the national master was and how he died strangely.


    The other party’s connotation made him dare not think too much about it.


    I''m afraid this was not for him to listen to Wu Xian.


    Wu Xian gasped heavily, clearing the extra thoughts in his mind one by one, his eyes firm as rocks, and shouted, "Kill him!"


    No matter what reason the national teacher is giving him a move, Wu Xian cannot let him continue to live. The old thing will die today!


    The national teacher just disdains this.


    Remind him: "Master Wu might as well look at the current situation?"


    The closest guard to the national teacher heard Wu Xian''s order and rushed forward, and the lethality can be imagined. More than a dozen swords, guns, swords and halberds were stopped by a white bone general who had emerged from the ground at the same time. More than a dozen people pressed down together, and the white bone general did not move at all.


    Several guards gritted their teeth and tried their best to eat.


    It is impossible to resist the White Bone General’s gun and sweep away with one blow.


    The gun shadow rammed head-on, and more than a dozen people flew backwards immediately, falling to the ground. Someone got up in pain, covered the wound on his chest but only felt the broken ribs. This injury is not fatal, and what is even more fatal is the death aura of wandering around the limbs and bones! They were like maggots attached to bones, gnawing and cutting the Dan Mansion and meridians of several people, which was like swaying from the body!


    “Sir!”


    The injury was light and he jumped up.


    Although the civil and military affairs are in a reversal, the skills of studying hard for many years are still there!


    Unexpectedly, before charging forward, a slightly cool impact force hit his throat. The personal guard stopped rushing and was led back a few steps back. He used the weapons in his hand to stab the ground to stabilize his body. The next breath he stood firm, he heard the Lord Wu Xian shouting in shock and heartache, and looked at his lips as if he was calling his words.


    He blinked in confusion, and the blunt pain in his throat came late.


    He lowered his head a little and saw only half of the tail feather.


    A little swallowing will cause severe pain.


    Under normal circumstances, if the power of this arrow cannot be taken away by a brave warrior wearing a martial armor and a dungeon, it will be difficult for a general who is stronger than that. However, nowadays, all military generals are half-baked, and scholars are also half-hearted. It’s not too easy to take away a rookie, Wenxin scholar, and then sneak attacks him!


    Until he endured his injuries, he drew out the feather arrow.


    Oh—


    Another arrow hit the center of the eyebrows.


    Feather arrows pierced through the middle of the eyebrows and flew out from the back of the head.


    The guard was filled with great reluctance.


    As his body fell down, his vision gradually blurred, and darkness surrounded him like a tide, and his coldness that could not be described in words squeezed his soul from all directions. His body began to fall, and the more he fell, the colder his soul became until he had no consciousness.


    Ding bell!


    In the darkness, a ringtone appeared faintly.


    A large open space appeared beside Wu Xian and the national teacher.


    The corpse of a hedgehog who was stabbed by feather arrows lay all over the floor, all of which were familiar faces of Wu Xian! Some people are not in the same mind as him and sing opposite him all day long, and there are also important officials who are loyal to him. The fallen guards were his own direct line, and a considerable number of them were from the Wu clan branch. Their fathers and brothers also sacrificed their lives for Wu Xian''s career.


    Now, all of them are falling dramatically at their feet.


    Wu Xian’s world was stained with blood.


    The great hatred soared into the sky, and his eyes were scarlet.


    “Ahhhhhhhhhhh—”


    The pain and regret in my heart cannot even vent my roar.


    Looking at Wu Xian, who was exploding red light, the national teacher frowned, and Wu Xian was vaguely showing a tendency to break through the constraints of the literati''s way.


    He was not surprised by this.


    Even though his way of literati has been successful for many years, Wu Xian has held the national seal in his hand and is useless, and he is the lord of a country. The way of princes is even more slutty than the way of literati. The national teacher doesn’t want to raise a tiger to cause trouble, so he just gave up: “Take it down, it’s abolished!”


    Wujiu and Wushu, orders are prohibited.


    “Don’t hurt my lord!”


    The general Gao Guo who was far away almost vomited blood.


    I was anxious but was dragged by the white bone warriors who kept crawling out of the big pit. These bone frames were not afraid of death. If they were broken, they could pick up the bone frame and slam it into the joints. They didn''t see if the bones they picked up were their own. They started to beat them as soon as possible.


    They can be repeated countless times.


    They can’t do it with flesh and blood.


    For a time, the white bone warriors fought more and more, and their injuries were one after another. If the soldiers were not allowed to develop morale and could use morale to build defense, the army would be defeated faster. It is difficult to protect yourself, let alone rescue Wu Zhaode.


    The ending was hard to change even if everyone cried.


    If nothing unexpected happens, an accident will happen.


    A red light broke through the air, and a shot pierced through dozens of skeletons, just blocking Wu Xian, who was covered in blood. When Wu Xian saw the figure of the visitor clearly, his expression became numb, and the others were completely dumbfounded. Even the national teacher''s facial nerve began to lose control, and he doubted whether the visitor had run to the wrong place. What was even more shocking was still behind. After a while, another small braid flew over and stepped on the person.


    It can be seen that he is not very skillful in using [Chasing Wind and Tingjing], and he uses a lot of strength to every facial muscle.


    "It''s so slow!" Gong Xiqiu slapped the head of a skeleton with one hand, and embedded the Tianling cover of another skeleton with the other hand. He twisted it off and swung it violently, and the group of bones surrounded him. "I never want to be a literary scholar in my life." Wen Xin scholar who uses [Chasing the Wind and Tinging the Scenery] is like an old lady in an eighty-year-old carriage. Elegant is elegant, but the speed is also outrageously slow. A general pays attention to efficiency in killing people, so he wants to be elegant and **** him?


    Wu Xian''s mind was in chaos.


    It took me a long time to remember—


    The little braid who came later was Gong Xiqiu, an alien barbarian who had a good relationship with Shen Youli, and the young man who came first looked like these two illegitimate children. It was not born by Shen Youli, but also by Gong Xi Qiu. At present, Gaokang and the two countries are still enemies!


    Gong Xiqiu seemed to see through Wu Xian’s thoughts.


    He said in a quiet voice: "Capture the king first."


    Wu Xian thought of himself.


    Gong Xiqiu added: "It''s not you."


    Wu Xian almost spurted out an old blood, and the momentum that had been forced to boost just now also dropped sharply. The sequelae after the explosion came from all limbs - loss of strength! Now that things are not blind, you can see that the national master has plotted against the two countries.


    Cap the king first when capturing the thief, and this "king" is naturally the national teacher.


    Jimo Qiu''s heart has no distractions.


    The head of the national teacher is full of heart and eyes.


    Wu Xian looked at Gong Xiqiu holding a wooden stick in his right hand to deal with the white bones, which made him feel a bit like the old lady showing off her might with a dragon-headed stick. At the same time, she grabbed Shu Jian with her left hand and hugged her feet for a while, and her forehead was leaping a few times. He gritted his teeth and pulled out a weapon from the ground, helped him rush into the formation, and knocked away the cold arrows that ran out of nowhere.


    "Shen Youli has the skills to clone her body now?"


    Can you still use helpers to capture the national commander?


    No matter what, he saved his life indirectly.


    Gong Xiqiu said, "Better than you."


    Compared to Gao Guo, who was caught off guard and in chaos, Kang Guo is indeed much better. The three armies formed an orderly formation to fight against the white bone warriors who crawled out. They blocked the first wave of shock and also bought plenty of time for Gong Shuwu to perform his literati way. In the battlefield of Kangguo, living people and white bones can be separated from each other.


    The quality of the bones he awakens is obviously not as good as the old subordinates of Wu Kingdom.


    The only advantage is that the resentment arises from this group of white bones being killed by Wu Kingdom during their lifetime was too heavy and has not been resolved for more than a hundred years. Therefore, it is not necessary for Gong Shuwu to force him to help fight, and he is brave and fearless! The Kang State''s troops took them as the defense line and organized counterattacks, which greatly reduced casualties.


    Wu Xian was so choked that he almost vomited blood.


    "for you!"


    He raised his foot and kicked Gong Xiqiu a handy weapon.


    Gong Xiqiu kicked him away and warned: "Don''t get in the way!"


    Wu Xian: “…”


    Only then did he realize that the wooden stick in Gong Xiqiu''s hand was unusual. The bones that were knocked once by the wooden stick would move slowly. The bones would break when hitting the second time, and the third time would fall apart. They would not be able to piece together and recover in a short time. These white bone warriors seemed to be able to think, and were much more cautious about Gongxiqiu, and no longer rushed forward like before.


    They choose smarter methods, and they can''t change to long range if they are in close combat! He raised his hand and turned into a spear of more than 20 feet. The spears were pricked at the same time, or turned into a bow and arrow, and fired several rounds at the same time.


    Today''s Gongxi Qiu was not able to clear the field several meters in a radius with a tremor. The enemy wanted to play with him, and he was so angry that he gritted his teeth. He stumbling to his elder brother to successfully impose a better than nothing Jewish increase. Basic Jewish is so difficult, let alone Wen Xin Jewishish, who is attacking and destructive.


    At this moment, the wooden stick in my hand became strangely hot.


    When I looked down, I found that the little red flower was splashed with blood.


    Gong Xichou said intimately: "Not good!"


    This little red flower is the lifeblood of my elder brother.


    Just as he was thinking about how to explain to Jimo Qiu, the petals of the little red flower thrust wildly, and the stamens gathered red beads the size of fish eggs, and a wisp of tender consciousness came into his mind.


    Gong Xiqiu''s expression was subtle for a moment: "That''s how useful?"


    The elder brother will use his magical power to nourish the little red flowers when he has nothing to do, which is also the reason why the little red flowers bloom all year round. While the little red flowers are warmed up, they also store Jimo Qiu''s divine power. Over the years, the accumulated divine power has become a considerable number.


    It comes in handy at critical moments!


    Gongxi Qiu realized.


    A wooden stick was swung, and the "fish roe" was sprinkled.


    So this is what it feels like to be a high priest.


    Gong Xiqiu''s side is still stable, and Jimo Qiu is also staring at the national army to fight. However, there are four or five white bone generals who have strong strength in their lifetime protection around the national teacher. They can draw the continuous stream of death energy on the battlefield for their own use, and they will not be able to take it down for a while.


    The national teacher was not afraid of Jimo Qiu''s actions, and his eyes were a little darker, and he mocked: "The high priest of the Gongxi clan, hahaha, is this what the first lord couldn''t get back then?"


    Jimo Qiu asked in a quiet voice: "Are you that traitor?"


    He resisted several attacks alone.


    Although the action is restricted, it is not cramped, and it is obviously spared.


    "Traitor?" The national master seemed to hear some funny joke, and his lips were covered with sarcasm, "What is the identity of the high priest who questioned me? In terms of loyalty, no one in the Wu Kingdom is more loyal to the previous lord than Lao I."


    He sighed and sighed.


    He said, "The person who killed the first lord was the Gongxi clan."


    He looked at these colleagues who had crawled out of the ground and crawled out of the ground for more than a hundred years ago and sighed: "It''s a pity for Wu Guo."


    After saying that, Liang Bo''s eyes fell back to Jimo Qiu.


    "High Priest, you deserve to die too!" He raised his hand and stroked his eyes, his face armor appeared, and the martial armor was added to it, and a strong martial aura burst out with him as the center. He is imposing and elegant, and stands in the majesty of a warrior and the calmness of a scholar.


    Big Camp.


    Lin Feng carried the flag and rushed straight to the front line.


    This big star is four or five feet long, and the flagpole is thicker than the waists of two adults. It flutters in the wind, making a sound, and is particularly eye-catching. Because the three armies still have to look at the location of the flag, Lin Feng cannot retreat no matter what. He rushed all the way to the near the big pit, protecting the flag while cleaning the enemy''s bones. She punched the ground, and then several punches hit the ground like raindrops.


    Then he inserted his big **** into a deep pit, and he shook off dozens of white bones with his backhand.


    "A young man, come again if you have the courage!" Dozens of [Corpse Vine] climbed onto the flagpole of the big crow, and threatened the invasion with their teeth and claws.


    Under the flagpole, Lin Feng held a long knife in his hand.


    Nevertheless, countless white bones crawled out one after another at the edge of the deep pit.


    Lin Feng''s murderous aura made them retract their heads.


    _(:3”∠)_


    The white bones of the social animal a thousand years ago: “…What are the humans who will be prosperous thousands of years later?”