Chapter 632 Chapter 632: Ping Sibao County (Thirty-Four) [Seeking double monthly tickets]
"The little thief is presumptuous!"
The scene of Old General Jiang provoking Qian Yong fell into the eyes of a general who rushed over, and he was immediately angry, and he shouted loudly, and the air waves scattered, shaking flying sand and rocks. Old General Jiang didn't even bother to lift his eyelids, and hummed softly.
Ignored the warning, held the sword in both hands and killed him.
Qian Yong stood on the spot with an indifferent expression.
It's not that he has the confidence to kill Old General Jiang with a single sword—in fact, judging from the aura exuded by Old General Jiang, his own strength is even weaker than the opponent's, and his aura is not as sharp as the opponent's. So he dared to stand where he was, calmly, because he knew his identity very well, and someone would charge forward for him.
Old General Jiang didn't know Qian Yong's identity, but judging from the latter's aura, he also vaguely guessed that this person's identity was not simple, and he was definitely an important figure in Qian Yong's account. The head of this kind of person is precious, and Old General Jiang still thought about getting another head. Even if he couldn't take off the person in front of him, it would be fine to seriously injure him, it would be a blow to Qian Yong's strength.
He shouted loudly: "Die!"
Warrior Qi burns like a red sun descending into the world.
Boom!
Not surprisingly, the attack was blocked by the general who rushed forward, and the latter exerted all his strength to force the menacing Old General Jiang back a few steps. After Old General Jiang stopped, he raised his eyes to look at the person carefully, and couldn't help squinting. The general in front of him was born young, with a white face and beardless, and his facial features were upright. He was no more than thirty years old. Although he is a grown man, his appearance is somewhat juvenile. At this time, he looked angrily at the old general Jiang who wanted to invade his lord.
"Old man, what's your name?"
The general spoke, his voice was not low.
On the contrary, there is a bit of youthful clarity.
Old General Jiang laughed and said, "You are old."
The general is not angry, he can hold his breath.
In terms of age, Old General Jiang is indeed old enough to be an old man for him. He retorted and said: "Ah, old man, we cherish the old and the poor, and don't want to kill the old man. If you are sensible, you might as well kill yourself, maybe you can leave your whole body."
He stood in front of Qian Yong, his breath locked on Old General Jiang, and if there was any movement from the latter, he would usher in his stormy ultimate move!
Old General Jiang is most concerned about others calling him old.
How did he get old?
He can still carry a sword, ride a horse, go to the battlefield, and kill people. He can't lose to young people anywhere!
"Try it!"
His eyes were fixed on Qian Yong behind the general.
This person can be so protected by a young military general who is not weak, and his identity is probably not a simple high-level decision-maker. Could it be—old general Jiang thought for a few times, and a bold guess emerged in his mind—could this person be Qian Yong? ?
So, his voice was like a thunder—
"Uncle Qian, die!"
With a false move, he wanted to bypass the young general and point at Qian Yong. The young general also had a few brushes. He was startled, but the body of the long spear in his hand had been bent nearly 180 degrees, and he stabbed Old General Jiang, forcing him to give up his target Qian Yong.
Old General Jiang didn't expect to succeed this time either.
Just laughed loudly and said: "Okay, okay—it really is Qian Yong's little thief, your grandpa and I are going to make a fortune today!"
"Arrogance!" The young general said coldly.
With his protection on one side, no one can hurt his lord.
But he didn't know that General Jiang never had any shame in wars, and he also liked to "turn around". Obviously the opponent is himself, but he targets Qian Yong everywhere. But the young general dared not return to guard to protect Qian Yong, so he was pinned down for a while.
"The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying!"
The wind rises and the clouds surge.
Fire lives, people die.
Lin Feng stood on the top of the flagpole, condescending.
The boy's slightly thin body stood facing the wind.
The arrowheads coming towards her were all stopped by the cultural energy barrier without exception, and the arrows fell to the ground rustlingly, unable to get close to her body.
Eyes look at six directions, ears listen to all directions.
Across the battlefield, master the overall situation.
Although still young, her charm is beginning to show.
The wind helps the fire, the fire has already started, how to stop it?
It's just that Lin Feng is still young, and he is not as good as the enemy in terms of experience, experience, or literary reserves. At this time, more than a dozen fire dragons rose up on the wind, flew on the clouds, and leaped from one place to another, like a dragonfly touching water. In the middle, a water dragon rushes out to strangle, and the fire dragon is not afraid. In just such a short time, the orange-red rays of light in the camp were connected to each other and turned into a raging sea of flames.
Seeing this, Lin Feng breathed a sigh of relief.
Because it was Kang Shi and the unexpected Ning Yan who made the shot, she exchanged glances with Ning Yan in a hurry and understood.
With these two sitting in town, you don't have to worry about it.
On the battlefield, there were endless screams, shouts of killing, and clashes of weapons. The enemy scribes looked gloomy when they saw this, and they could feel that there were troublesome Wenxin scribes in the two teams attacked by the enemy. The weak ones are useless and can be dealt with, but the strong ones are a threat. One's own combat power is also confused, and it is difficult to organize an effective counterattack. It is expected to be—
Has been murdered!
Seeing this situation, Qian Yong didn't care about his lord's aggressiveness, so he gave up watching from the sidelines, and ended up fighting with Old General Jiang. The young general was startled when he saw this, he stabbed Old General Jiang's gun a little bit, and shouted: "My lord, don't—"
Qian Yong said: "Why not?"
It's not like he can't fight.
The two of them could fight back and forth with old general Jiang when they were taken out alone, let alone the two of them working together, they suppressed the arrogance of old general Jiang for a while. The latter was old after all, so killing him within fifty moves would not be a problem.
only-
God seems to be sincerely against Qian Yong.
"Nothing exists, and the universe is overturned!"
Two avatars rushed out of Ning Yan's body.
One of the targets is Old General Jiang.
The latter's pressure dropped suddenly and he took a breath.
"Thank you!"
"No need."
With Wen Xin one-on-one to help out, General Jiang is carrying a big sword, feeling that his old arms and legs are going to work again! A pair of valiant totems, which were a bit sluggish, regained their power like chicken blood, and challenged Qian Yong and the other two: "You won't be able to kill Lao Tzu for a while, hehe, but these miscellaneous soldiers under your tent can kill me in a short while." How long will it last for a while, it's—we can't say."
Qian Yong was so angry that he wanted to explode on the spot.
But it was another pile that made him want to explode even more.
Yu Zi saw that everyone was scrambling for heads in full swing, and she couldn't compare to Lin Feng, let alone Kang Shi's old fritters. She gritted her teeth and let the Shiwu scout who followed her recruit No. 20 people. When everyone was red-eyed, she sneaked to Qian Yong's logistics location. This was found by the scout...
"Hey, let's see how long you can go crazy when you run out of food..."
Although the supply is the most important thing, and the guards are heavily guarded, it cannot hold back the fire in other parts of the camp. If it is not extinguished immediately, it will burn to this side sooner or later. Many troops have been transferred to meet the enemy and put out the fire. Yu Zi took out the fire pocket, opened it and blew lightly, the sparks turned into a cluster of jumping flames.
reflected in her excited pupils.
Military merit, military merit, here she comes!
Her fate is up to her, not to mention Kang Jishou!
Military Division Kang's bad luck, don't try to overcome her!
_(:з」∠)_
Calvin said, looking at the serial number of the title, inexplicably anxious.
Today, I went to the hospital on Tuesday to see the leather jacket. It seems that I am recovering well, and I will be able to go home after a few days when it stabilizes... Hey, there is no one in the hospital on New Year's Day.
(end of this chapter)