Chapter 603: Good soldier

The horn of the horn rang on the battlefield, and the front of the army began to change again.
Several officers went outside Guanbao, and for the first time seriously looked at the reinforcements in front of them.
These aids are under pressure, and there are many people saying that they are not too many. It is necessary to know that this is in the territory of the Jin people, facing tens of thousands of troops.
However, these reinforcements are in a strong position. Although they are changing their formations at this time, they are also heads up one by one, except for the sound of footsteps and armor.
This imposing manner seems to flood the whole world, and it is extremely deterrent.
This is the Shun An Army?
The officials are naturally familiar with the various roads in the North, and they are not surprised.
Not to mention their armor, this momentum has never been seen before.
This is clearly a strong army of the first class, one can be ten.
"Good soldiers."
The voice of Cheng Guogong came from behind.
The officials turned their heads and saw the Cheng Guogong, who was carried on a soft sedan. Although he had no spirit, his eyes were always clear. At this time, he looked at the military array in front of him. Marvel.
"This is all, your soldier?" He said to Miss Jun again.
This is awesome.
This is obviously Shun Anjun. How do you say this Miss Jun?
The officials look strange.
Miss Jun, standing next to the Chenggong soft car, smiled.
"This is a big week soldier," she said.
The eyes of Cheng Guogong fell on the red flag in the military array.
"Qing, Shan, Jun." He said one word at a time.
Qingshan Army?
Was it the Qingshan Army?
The officers also looked at the military corps again. Except for the flag of the Shun An Army, the other side of the flag was flying.
Qingshan Army.
What is the army?
When the thoughts flashed, I heard a horseshoe step in the distance, and a large number of people came.
Who is it? Is it Jinbing?
The officials looked at them and saw thousands of people getting closer and closer. Dressing up and including flags were Zhou people.
The generals sighed and thought of what the girl said, probably this is to attack the people of the Golden Army camp.
When Ma Chi is near, he immediately joins the commanding team and integrates into the military array. It is like a stream flowing into a big river. It is logically smooth.
Only one ride still continues to come here.
Seeing this person, the officials were surprised again.
Actually, it is another woman.
The woman was riding a black horse, a red cloak, a slinged shoulder on her shoulder, a long knife in her hand, and a round shield on her horse. It was a piece of equipment.
Her face was covered with red cloth and her eyes were bright and shining.
There was no slight speed in the horse's approach, and a gust of wind rolled up the dust, and Miss Jun's cloak skirt also flew.
"Sister, you told us to come back too early," she shouted loudly, turning Lema in front of Miss Jun. "I have seen what the emperor is, and give him a few more to get rid of."
Has it already invaded the place where the Seven Emperors are?
This girl is really not simple.
It’s hard to be surprised by the officials’ feelings. What is even more imprecending is that such a big opportunity, when they heard the order to receive troops, did not hesitate to return.
Miss Jun looked at her and laughed.
"Khan is really amazing," she said. "But if you kill him, we can't go."
Zhao Hanqing snorted, and the horse turned a few laps, and his sight fell on Cheng Guogong.
Cheng Guogong also looked at her and smiled softly.
Zhao Hanqing turned his eyes and looked away. It seems that except for Miss Jun, no one else would enter her eyes.
"Sister, I am back," she said.
Miss Jun nodded, Zhao Hanqing immediately galloped away.
"This is your sister?" said Cheng Guogong.
Miss Jun looked at him with a smile and nodded.
"Good girl." Cheng Guogong said, "Good soldiers."
Miss Jun smiled, her eyes bright, some small and proud and a little shy.
Rare, rare, Miss Jun actually has this small gesture.
Lei Zhonglian squinted at the side, listening to someone sneering twice.
"If you don't die, you will have the strength to recover." Lei Zhonglian turned his head and whispered, "Don't sneer all day long, what is your use for sneer."
Jin 18 looked at him coldly, and an arm was tied in front of him, apparently injured.
This was a chop in the hands of the Jin people in the past few days.
"There is more useless things." Jin 18 said coldly, "I thought it would be saved, can this person not die?"
He said that he looked at Cheng Guogong.
Lei Zhonglian frowned.
"People have a death. To say this, what we do is useless," he said. "But things are not all about life and death."
Jin 18 saw him sneer, Lei Zhonglian did not pay attention to him, because Miss Jun was telling how to clean up the battlefield.
"There are thousands of people who have died in the war, and they have been seriously injured. The other minors have not been able to count."
A general officer is reporting casualties, and this number silences the scene and the atmosphere is heavy.
The casualties are too great, and almost half of the pro-independence of the founding fathers are here.
"To cover the face, collect the waist card, withdraw the army." Cheng Guogong said briefly.
It was about the sake of weakness, and there was a bit more sadness in the voice.
Because there is really no time, it is said that it is buried and can not be buried well, let alone burned to take ashes.
He died in a foreign land, and he couldn't even get a roll of mats. He was immediately hunted by the wind and the wild dogs. This is really sad.
However, this is also a fact that everyone accepts.
The officers will convey the order, and Miss Jun will stop it.
"Let's bury it," she said.
There are a large number of reinforcements, but this is so much. It is also very laborious to dig and bury people.
In the end, the woman’s family is soft and easy to use.
Are the men who look at the officials here, do you persuade? Is this Shun Anjun really the woman?
The men also looked at Miss Jun, but unlike the officers on the side of Cheng Guogong, they did not have any doubts.
"Yes." They did not hesitate to sing in unison.
These men are not expected, one will sigh in the official heart.
"Miss Jun, this is really too laborious..." he stood up and said.
Miss Jun shook her head and interrupted him.
"No, it doesn't cost manpower," she said, looking at Xia Yong. "Use a stone bomb."
Stone bomb?
Stone bombs, they know, do you want to use stone bombs to squat on the ground? That is not as fast as people dig.
Frowning the officials, watching the man who was called Xia Yong here, turned and walked away. After a while, the flag and the gongs and drums of the commanding army were paused.
The moving terracotta also stopped.
Then the gong and drum flags rose again, the soldiers and horses did not move, and a heavy truck in the military squadron rushed out.
Can these cars dig holes?
The officers standing outside Guanbao looked at the complex look, and some people could not help but shake their heads.
What happened to the Shun An Army?
"Guest of the country."
The soft voice of the woman rang again.
"But your ears, the sound is a bit big."
What sound is a bit big?
The officers squatted and turned to look at Miss Jun. When they saw it, they heard the sound of the roar, and the ground shook.
The sound is a bit big, it is very clear.
Many people can't wait to prevent the fall, and then they can't look at Miss Jun and look at the front.
But seeing a piece of smog on the ground, there are even more earth and stone splashes.

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