Chapter 1164: 10 years of suffocation
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Thunder Martial
- Less Than Half A Horse’s Honesty
- 2105 characters
- 2021-01-29 12:50:32
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The general was provoked by the old bull, and was worn by the horns when he was falling. The soldier he held in his hand fell to the side and nobody cares.
Without the soldiers, the original soldiers were left behind, and they put down their bows. They were not willing to do so. As for the pro-military soldiers, they seemed to be at a loss at this moment.
In the field, they were all soldiers, and the original leaders all disappeared.
"Okay, everyone is scattered." Zi Yan waved his hand and gathered the soldiers to disperse. Naturally, some people dealt with those bodies.
The sable killed the lord and then returned to his place of residence, like nothing, and it was strange that the rest of the military camp did not know it.
The time is very calm in the past, because there is no master, so the army where Zijing is located has not continued to go.
After ten days, the coach came back and was angry.
"Master." A deputy went into the big account and seemed to have something to report.
The coach is a very majestic old man. He sat down and waved his hand: "I don't need to say it, I know it. I really have this reason. I am not here, I am actually shooting for my people."
This incident has apparently been passed to the Imperial Capital. When he saw the coach's appearance, the deputy clearly understood everything in his heart, so he carefully asked: "The handsome, the emperor said."
"How can I say, I don't believe that he can still give Ziyan a rebellious name. Hey, the gang of stupid people who only know how to fight, not to fight, count their own people, but there are some means..."
After listening to the coach for a while, the deputy asked again: "The emperor should not really kill the purple."
"They dare, but this is not so easy to solve. They keep Zi Yan on the front line and no longer add officials to the ranks."
The deputy will breathe a sigh of relief and say, "This is not a big deal. For Zi Yan, it may still be a good thing. After all, he has been on the front line for seven years and has refused the reward for countless times."
The coach heard, his face eased a little, nodded and said: "The Lord will die, appoint Chen Liu as the main general, and, you will call the purple scorpion, this matter is also that we did not keep him, I am coming with He explained."
A coach told a small soldier that this sounds so unbelievable, but the deputy has no wrong expression on his face. After the response, he will withdraw from the big account.
After a while, Zi Yan arrived, and he opened the curtain and walked into the big account.
"Master, you are looking for me." Zi Yan asked.
The coach looked at the calm purple eyes and had a touch of appreciation on his face: "The killing of the sea master will be so calm, if nothing happens, you are very different."
Zi Yan smiled and said: "I am right, he is looking for his own death."
"After knowing this, Haijia is very angry. At the same time, he will play the sins and let you sin, and you will be jealous of you." The coach looked at Zi Yan.
The smile on the face of Zi Yan disappeared, and he said indifferently: "They colluded with Qin State, and now they still want to marry my nine people, and they are really heart-wrenching."
"You can rest assured that this is just the attitude of the Hai family. But the Tang family is not the only Hai family. The family of your bosses used to come out to speak for you, so you decided not to pursue this matter, but the premise is that you must wait in the future. On the front line, there is no chance of promotion."
Zi Yan looked at the coach and said: "Thank you for the coach."
He knew that for this matter, the coach wanted to come up with a lot of power.
"Okay, let's go out." The coach waved.
Ziyan went out, the coach has been watching him. Over the years, he has been a master, and he has seen the sable many times, but he has not been able to see through the sable.
"Beside the Haijiazi, there are two congenital existences. He even hacked one. If he is a mortal, why is there such a means, but if it is a monk, why can't I feel his breath?"
As before, he still didn't see through the purple.
After five days, the battle with Qin State happened again.
When I saw the army of the Tang Dynasty, there was no such thing as a cow veteran. There was a cheer from Qin Jun, and the morale was soaring.
After that, the two armies began to contact.
After the contact with the melee, the Qin army soldiers were highly wary, but they did not wait for this kind of war lasting for a long time. They saw the cattle veterans coming from afar and joined the battlefield.
Tang Jun came to cheer here, and Zi Yan entered the battlefield and began to kill.
This battle, and the battle that followed, the purple scorpion did not advance with the army, but killed alone.
"puff."
He sat on the back of the old cow, and his long knife slashed around him. The heads of the people were cut down. At the same time, the old cows were also rampaging, and the horses of the enemy were picked from time to time.
The cattle veterans are still active on the battlefield, but they used to be assaulted and followed the killings of the big forces. After killing the sea masters, the cattle veterans began to fight alone.
On the battlefield, riding a cattle veteran became very lonely.
Everyone thought that riding a cow veteran was disappointing to the Tang dynasty against Tang soldiers. In fact, it was not the case that Zi Yan felt that he could kill the singer alone to achieve the effect of the experience.
At the end of the battle, Zi Yan dragged the tired wound back into the tent, because it was very special. Although it was only a small soldier, Zi Zi enjoyed the accommodation and food treatment of the general.
Pulling the curtain, the purple brow's brow slightly wrinkled, the hand holding the long knife tightened, and then walked into the big account.
A cold knife light suddenly appeared from behind the purple scorpion, and there was substantial fluctuation of the force in the knives.
The purple scorpion did not look back, but only the backhand pulled a knife toward the back.
A knife fell, the light flashed, and the substantial knife light shone.
Crushing this knife light, Zi Yan once again slashed his knife and slid toward the front.
The knife light that had just appeared in the front was crushed and smashed by the purple scorpion. At the same time, the purple scorpion stepped forward two steps, avoiding the two sword lights that hit the side of the body, and the long knife in the hand once again looked forward.
There are no people around him, and some are just attacks from the air.
This looks very strange, but the purple face is still calm, his front knives squatting in the air, but it makes a squeaking sound, a human head flies out of the air, falling toward the distance, and then, still There is a headless squirting body that falls to the rear.
After killing one person, the purple scorpion stepped back and then turned right. It was very casual to cut a knife to the front, and it was a squeaky voice. One person was smashed out of his head.
Kill one person, Zi Yan turn left, take a step back, then turn left, then hold the knife to kill.
After that, the purple scorpion turned left again and took the knife to kill.
In a twinkling of an eye, there were four heads in the big account, and four more bodies.
Indifferently glanced at the bodies, and the purple cicada went out to deal with them.
Looking at the bodies in the big account, the soldiers have already seen it. In the past two years, such a situation has occurred.
It’s just that they don’t understand whether the people who came here are Qin’s or Hai’s.
Yes, two years have passed, Zi Yan has been on the front line for nine years, and in the last two years, like this assassination, almost every month.
Everyone at the fastest speed, cleaning, cleaning the big account, Zi Yan went into the account to rest.
After a while, four heads appeared in the boss's big account.
Looking at the head, the coach indifferently said: "Remember on the account, and wait for the time to liquidate."
The deputy will nod.
The assassination ended here completely. Maybe one day, someone will come back to the matter, maybe they will stay in the file until they disappear.
In the tenth year of the glory of the cattle veterans, the majority of the Qin State has become the Tang Dynasty.
Still on the battlefield, the coach of the Qin State looked far away from the purple scorpion, and wanted to swallow its flesh, drink its blood, and lick its bones.
"Kill, kill him anyway today."
In the past ten years, the coach of the Qin State has said this many times, but Zijing has lived for ten years.
Still the old routine, many cavalry scattered, abandoned other Tang soldiers, and went to the purple scorpion.
In the past ten years, the Qin people gradually discovered a situation in which the monks went to kill the purple scorpion, and they would surely die, and they could not hurt the purple scorpion. Instead, the ordinary soldiers could bruise the sable every time and make him seriously injured.
"Kill him." A cavalry captain shouted.
The crowd surrounded the purple, the latter's expression was calm, and the knife continued to slash. As one of the cavalry fell, the wound on the purplish was also more and more.
In this battle, they still did not kill the purple, and the Qin State suffered heavy losses.
The horn of the retreat sounded, and the Qin people were not willing to retreat. Zi Yan stood in the field and listened to the cheers of the Tang army.
"Oh." Looking at the retreat of the Qin people, Zi Yan’s face suddenly became unwilling, because he felt that he was only a trace away from the epiphany.
"go."
Then Zi Yan shouted and gestured to the old cow to catch up. He could not let Qin Jun retreat, he wanted to kill.
The purple cicada was scarred and the injury was very heavy. Suddenly leaving the team and rushing toward the Qin army, this scene was surprising and shocking.
"Imperial, this is what I want to do." On the side of the Tang army, all the soldiers were puzzled. They did not understand that Qin Jun clearly retired, why did the purple eagle catch up.
The old cow is very fast, rolling up a soot, and instantly disappears at the end of the line of sight.
"Not good, Zi Yan went to chase the Qin army."
"Hurry to report to the Lord."
"Go to the coach."
The purple scorpion rushed to the Qin Bing alone, causing a chaos in the Tang army. When the news of the coach's attack was conveyed, the sable had disappeared.
On the other side of the Qin State, I saw Zi Yan rushing alone, accumulating a decade of anger, and finally broke out.
"Kill ~EbookFREE.me~ Many cavalry returns, in addition to the cavalry and many soldiers, surrounded by layers of sable, the entire encirclement of the dozens of layers.
The purple scorpion slashes and slashes one enemy, but in the same way, the sable will be cut into many wounds.
"Death, this time you must kill the purple."
The commander of the Qin army was completely out of control, his expression was awkward, and there was some hysteria. At the same time, his heart was full of excitement and ecstasy, because today there is finally a chance to kill the purple.
The purple scorpion slashed the knife, the expression was calm, and the movement was natural. There was a strong suffocation on his body. This was accumulated in the past ten years, but he was suppressed by him on weekdays.
After a decade of suffocation, I was finally unable to suppress it, and it was directly sprayed out, and the sable was in an instant, and I saw the rules in the fog of suffocation.
"Puff puff."
The swords of the road pierced the body of the purple