Chapter 412: 412: Quzhou, the Capital (eighteen)

Chapter 412 Chapter 412: Moving the Capital to Quzhou (eighteen)
General Nine stood up sharply, approaching eight feet tall, burly like a mountain of meat, with blue muscles on his arms and forehead.
He snorted, his rough face was a little hesitant, grabbed with both hands, and caught two huge bronze hammers.
At this time, the other subordinates in the hall woke up and found out that there was movement outside. One by one, they couldn't care about the fragrant nephrite, and grabbed a handful of clothes to cover them. It ’s just that I drank too high and made a lot of noise, but now my legs are still a little soft.
General Nine directly shirtless, pushed the door open, and happened to be a human head flying to his feet, rolling twice.
He looked down, and the disclosure was facing him, with a pair of godless eyes staring at the boss and seeing people stand upside down.
"Oh, what a big fish!"
At this moment, a joke came into the ear, and General Nine glared at him.
Jiang Yanji fought repeatedly, and the whole person was stained with sticky blood, and he could not see the original appearance. At this time, she still had the elegant and elegant gentleman of the Qingyi Confucian shirt, and she was only full of fierce evil spirits, like a fierce ghost crawling out of the eighteenth floor of hell.
"Who are you? The Sajia don't kill unknown people!"
General Nine was still confident at this time, because he could see that Jiang Yanji didn't bring many people.
Jiang Yanji's body and body are very confusing. In many people's eyes, the heavier the body, the greater the strength, and the greater the lethality. According to this standard, Jiang Yanji should be a paper man who drifts away when the wind blows. For fear, he would not really take it seriously.
Compared to Jiang Yanji, he cares more about the people around her, one by one who are fighting and killing.
Jiang Yanji took a sip of blood and smiled arrogantly, his eyes seemed to flash a scarlet red.
She didn't say a word, but stepped on her feet and forced herself forward, instantly closing the distance between herself and General Nine.
If you don't agree with each other, you start playing. Whoever cares so many routines in this place on the battlefield.
Either die or live.
General Jiu Jiu originally wanted to get Joe, but he did not expect Jiang Yanji to play cards without reason, and was too lazy to talk to him.
He subconsciously lifted the sledgehammer in his hand to block the sharp blade.
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There was a scorching noise in the ear, and after a blow, a deep mark was left on the copper hammer with thorns.
General Nine's heart was horrified. The right hand's tiger mouth cracked, and the ripped wound exuded thick scarlet blood, which filled his palm.
Because of this sudden power, he could hardly hold the hammer handle. Even so, his huge body was shocked, and he forcibly reversed three or four steps. If he hadn't stabilized his center of gravity at last, I'm afraid he had fallen to the ground and his face was gone.
General Nine was horrified. Jiang Yanji held the knife in one hand, and his left hand was lightning fast. He took a knife a foot long from his waist, and with a bang, the white blade fell into someone's neck. Sneak attack when not caught, I did not expect to kill small lives first.
General Nine was retreated, and this time of calming the center of gravity, Jiang Yanji harvested two lives in a row.
"All, all rushed up-take him down!"
Although General Nine is a bandit, he also kills Ying Ye on weekdays, and his evil slam is full, but where is it comparable to Jiang Yanji?
In the face of Jiang Yanji's powerful attack, even General Nine could not help but persuade him.
Several subordinates also wanted to win Jiang Yanji by virtue of the number of people and make great contributions.
After all, she had broken away from the protection of the ministry and entered their encirclement.
However, sometimes strength has nothing to do with the number of people.
Even though there are more people here than General Jiang Ji, there is no use for eggs.
Her back seemed to have eyes, and the sneak attack of the people would not have any effect at all. The knife in her hand was more like Lord Yan ’s sickle sickle. She stabbed into the heart, temple or neck, and took away a life. .
General Nine retired, holding two huge sledgehammers and hitting her head, only to see her slammed back and turned, both feet forcefully, slid backwards like a fish, carrying the horizontal knife in her right hand. With a huge force, he chopped down on the knee of General Nine and attacked his feet together.
With one hand on the ground, kick the attacker's wrist with both feet, and then turn to stand.
Holding the knife to the left of General Nine's sturdy neck, blood splattered, and her head had not fallen yet, and she grabbed her bun.
Blood squirted from the wound, stained the ground, and General Nine's eyes were still bulging, his expression shocked and shocked.
As for his body?
His knees were intercepted and cut off, his head was separated, and the rest of the body slammed on the ground.
Jiang Yanji stood in the hall, holding the head of General Nine in his right hand and shouting loudly.
"The enemy bandits the leader, and the surrender will not kill!"
Those who still wanted to do it were killed mercilessly by her.
The others had no war intentions, and they were almost guilty, and they were unwilling to lay down their weapons.
At this time, the silent live broadcast room burst into countless barrage.
Seeing Jiang Yanji's encirclement of enemies, the audience in the live room raised his throat and almost forgot to breathe.
Seeing her sturdy physique and being able to cope with the enemies, she could not help but applaud her, and some even flushed with excitement.
Even if they watch the most exciting martial arts films, they have never had such a and exciting visual enjoyment.
Because they know that no matter how real the movie is, it is still fake, and everything in the live room is true.
Jiang Yanji was at war, as if he was hanging a tightrope at a high altitude.
She didn't want to beheaded by the enemy, she had to go off the head of the enemy.
From the gate of the county government to this room, there were corpses of broken limbs lying on the road, blood bleed all over the place, and the thick smell filled the nasal cavity of the people. Those lucky Qingyi troops surrendered and surrendered. There was no sign of war.
Just before Jiang Yanji brought people into the county, Meng Hun also opened the battle.
The Tsing Yi Army near Ximen heard that more and more people came. They never thought that after the enemy attacked the city gate, instead of leaving the area, they sent a large number of troops to wait in ambush, waiting for them to fall into the fishing net.
Archery is a compulsory lesson for each of the verses. In the day, they will spend at least one hour training on this project.
Training hard every day, improving the crossbow and continuously improving the sights to help them improve the shooting rate. Under these conditions, everyone in the song is not a sharp shooter, but it can also be used to shoot where. The target is over 90%.
Today, their goal is not one by one throbbing Tsing Yi soldiers, but ...
Using gestures as a command, Meng Hun buckled the hanging knife, the arrows flew out, and the torch of the Tsing Yi Army was shot to the ground.
Inside the roadway, there were only sporadic flares, and there were only a few places to shine, and everything else was shrouded in darkness.
This sudden darkness has caused many Tsing Yi troops to mess up their positions. The next second, waiting for them is like a tide of rain.
Not only here, but also in the other front and rear feet.
Before the death, the screams of the Tsing Yi Army rushed straight into the sky, and people kept falling arrows. After a few moments, the entire body of the Tsing Yi Army was already on the ground. After several rounds of shooting, the ambush areas were also exposed. The screams at the place attracted more enemies.
Increasing casualties, Meng Hun saw this, ordered and fought back.
"Retreat temporarily!"
Strategic retreat for greater victory and minimal casualties.
Tsing Yi Army, let's grind slowly!
_ (: з 」∠) _ My Majesty ’s handsomeness has improved by several percentage points today.
(End of this chapter)