It's dawn.
In the mountain col, there were corpses everywhere. Because the savages were all out, the corpses on the ground included men, women, old and young. Because of this, the scene was much more tragic than an ordinary battlefield.
Groups of Jin soldiers were sitting together, some were drinking, some were talking and laughing, and some were bandaging Paoze's wounds.
They went through a few months of confusion, from hearing about the destruction of the Helian family, to being trampled on in the capital, and finally reduced to an existence like a servant army;
Finally , they found their confidence in Savage.
The army is just like that. You may not see any practical effect in the name of victorious and iron army, but at critical moments, it can often inspire strong explosive power.
An army that always loses battles, no matter how abundant its troops, horses, food and grass are, will eventually be useless. However, a victorious army will naturally have an aura of giving up to others.
Liang Cheng said that fighting is the best way to train, and now the results have indeed appeared. With these Jin puppet troops, Zheng Fan finally saw the true meaning of the army.
During the battle last night, they were actually the most courageous. They rushed in the first line and cut down the savages when they saw them. They probably vented all the stagnation in their stomachs these days on the savages.
And the Savage lived up to expectations.
You said their fighting ability is poor. How could a nation living in such poor mountains and rivers be so bad?
But they were so careless, similar to the peasant uprisings in the four major countries. When facing the regular army, they stopped in an instant.
These savages are also unlucky. They have been suppressed by the Jin people for so many years. The family is still the Situ family, and they have always maintained an attitude of killing the savages in the Tianduan Mountains who are not of my race.
Finally, the Jin Kingdom was gone, and the Helian family was also destroyed. Who knew that the Yan people would come who were more capable of fighting than the Jin people.
After all, Zheng Fan didn’t use his sword last night. He was already well protected. When the surrounding troops came back, the savage army quickly collapsed and fled in all directions. It turned into a one-sided situation. massacre.
The soldiers under his command also let go of the chase, fearing that they would miss this bloody game. This also made Zheng Fan feel like he was drawing his sword and looking around at a loss.
"Your Majesty."
A Ming sat on the mound, holding a bulging water bag in his hand, sipping it with small mouthfuls.
There should be some masters among the savages, but these masters will not play a decisive role on a large-scale battlefield unless they come to a few Tian Wujing level.
So A Ming successfully knocked down two of them, took their blood, and used the Five Zang Temple to save them.
"Yes."
Zheng Fan nodded to A Ming, and then he couldn't help but yawned.
I followed Li FushengWhen he went south to Qian Country, he was still able to hold on by running continuously without rest, but this time it may be because the enemy was defeated too easily, which made Zheng Fan unable to lift his spirits.
Liang Cheng came over at this time and said helplessly:
"These guys can't stop killing them anymore, and they only captured less than a thousand prisoners."
Most of them were hacked to death, and some of them fled into the mountains and forests, so there were far fewer prisoners than expected.
"It doesn't matter, leave some people to clean the battlefield, and bring another group of troops. Let's take down the savage stronghold above first."
Zheng Fan wanted to rest, no matter how crude the savage stronghold was. , those savage leaders also have good living conditions, and these mature savages are even more luxurious than the Jin people.
Liang Cheng nodded and personally selected 800 barbarian soldiers. Together with A Ming and Xue San, he accompanied Zheng Fan to the military stronghold on the mountain. A group of people and horses rushed to the savage village farther away.
The blind man and A Ming took the remaining troops to clean the battlefield and gather the prisoners.
The combat power of the three savage settlements has actually been consumed here. In the village, only the old, weak, women and children are left. Basically, they do not pose any threat, but they still have to hurry up. Accept and prevent the loss of property in the village.
Zheng Fan and his men had just gone up the mountain when they saw the village gate of this settlement, and an old savage man came out of it.
The old man was wearing a brocade robe that rich men from Jin Dynasty liked to wear, with the fat cuffs hanging underneath him.
Zheng Fan reined in the reins, and the barbarian soldiers around him also stopped.
At this time, several children ran out of the village and brought a sheep.
The old man quickly took off his robe, revealing the white shirt underneath, took the rope holding the sheep from the doll, and then slowly continued walking towards Zheng Fan.
"Oh, surrender also requires a sense of ceremony."
Liang Cheng echoed: "That's true."
You said that savages are uneducated? He can still give you this performance. You may say that he is educated, but you can't see much of it.
The old man should be the leader of this tribe. He led the white goat and walked over step by step.
The savage dolls looked at these barbarian soldiers and instinctively became afraid and did not dare to follow any further.
When the distance was less than ten meters, the old man knelt down tremblingly and raised the rope holding the white goat above his head.
Liang Cheng looked at Zheng Fan and said:
"Your Majesty?"
Zheng Fan looked at A Ming,
A Ming was still drinking "wine",
Seeing this,
was slightly confused,
then pointed at himself?
Zheng Fan nodded and said:
"I can't take all the limelight. You and I are family."
"Hey Hey hey hey hey..."
A Ming laughed out loud and wiped the blush that overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
Xue San pretended to be serious and urged:
"A Ming , come on, this is the Lord’s cultivation and care for you! "
A Ming turned to look at Xue San beside him and said:
"Is this opportunity for you to further your studies? "
Xue San shook his upper body, spread his hands, and said shamelessly:
"Every fool knows that I can't be the boss if I go out with this image. ”
Xue San was very self-aware, leaving A Ming speechless.
In the end,
A Ming rode out,
< p>The waist is very straight, and the vampire itself has a noble aura. When A Ming is not with Liang Cheng, he still looks very serious and elegant.The old man raised his head and looked at A Ming. , handed the rope in his hand.
A Ming reached out and took the rope.
The old man did not speak.
A Ming did not speak either. p>
Xue San tilted his head and said: "Is this the end? "
As soon as he finished speaking,
the old man's left hand suddenly turned over, and the white goat let out a miserable "Hey!" ! ! ! ! ”
A dagger penetrated from the goat’s belly and fell into the old man’s palm. The old man’s temperament suddenly changed at this time, and he jumped directly to A Ming. At the same time, the dagger stabbed into A Ming's heart, and the whole set of actions was completed in one go. The old man also flashed a red light, which seemed to be lagging behind. >
This old man is clearly an eighth-level expert, but he is probably not a pure martial artist. He may be practicing the ancestral path of the savages.
“Damn it! "
This made Zheng Fan subconsciously think, if he had gone to accept the surrender before, even if he was a seventh-level martial artist, even if the magic pill was on him, he would have had time to stop this. The old man’s killer move?
“Pfft! ”
The old man pulled out the dagger from A Ming’s chest.
His left hand was like an eagle’s claw holding A Ming’s neck.
The whole person seemed crazy. He yelled at Zheng Fan like he was mad:
"Come on, come on, come on, the souls of the saints will never be extinguished, and the glory of the saints will shine on the earth forever, protecting her. People! "
There should be many old, weak, women and children in the village. The old man's move can be said to directly label the clan members behind him as dead.
He did not I chose to endure the humiliation and bear the burden, and did not choose to be servile. Instead, I chose to face the invaders with the strongest attitude.
To face the invaders.
Indeed, from the perspective of the savages in this settlement, the group headed by Zheng Fan are out-and-out invaders.
Let you surrender, let you contribute your young master as a hostage, let you contribute your wealth, let you contribute your warriors in the clan to work for him as cannon fodder.
After choosing to refuse, he sent troops to conquer. What is this but an invader?
The three savage tribes united to fight, but failed.
However, what surprised the old man was that the Yangou on the opposite side did not panic too much, and even did not rush forward angrily and hack him to death as expected.
The old man yelled:
"Come on, come on, kill me, kill me, don't you know how to kill people? Kill me!"
p>
At this time,
Xue San in the team suddenly shouted at the top of his voice:
"If you have the ability, chop off my general's head first!"
Zheng Fan immediately glared at Xue San.
Xue San lowered his head guiltily and covered his mouth.
The old man frowned slightly, but still subconsciously picked up the dagger and stabbed A Ming in the head.
Zheng Fan suddenly felt a thump in his heart. He was really worried that A Ming would die completely after his head was cut off!
At this moment,
A Ming, who was lifted up by the old man's neck, suddenly opened his eyes,
the breath on his body suddenly burst out!
The blood in the old man's arms suddenly stagnated, causing the movements of his hands to slow down.
A Ming fell down smoothly.
While falling,
opened his mouth,
revealing two fangs,< /p>
It penetrated into the old man's neck in an extremely graceful manner.
The old man instinctively mobilized the energy and blood in his body to resist.
However, the coldness was directly injected into his limbs and bones through his fangs, causing the old man to completely freeze. He could only hear the sound of blood being continuously drawn out of his neck:
Gudu... Gudu... Gudu... Gudu...
If it were the former A Ming, He couldn't suppress it completely, but now A Ming did it. At the moment when Zheng Fan was worried about himself;
A Ming raised his head,
There was an intoxicated look on his face,
At the same time, he looked at Xue San, who was full of envy and jealousy in the distance,
A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth,
No Voice:
"Thank you."
Thank you for your assist,
I,
have advanced.