One Thousand One Hundred and Forty-Nine: Fa Xu Pei, the First Princes to Kill (19)

The genius remembered the address of this site in a second: (Apex Chinese), the fastest update! No advertisements! In a hurry, Qin Gong ignored his injuries and assembled his troops to kill Jiang Pengji.

Before he arrived, bows and arrows fell from the sky like a tide, all aimed at the generation around Jiang Pengji.

"My lord—"

Seeing this, Qin Gong roared anxiously and pulled the wound.

If you are hit by a falling arrow, you will be seriously injured if you don't die!

Jiang Pengji snorted coldly, put Zhanshen back into the scabbard with a snap, strangled the necks of the two enemy soldiers, and used them as human shields.

Xiaobai also cleverly escaped into the crowd, went on a rampage, and made them a meat target.

Throwing away the two dead bodies casually, Zhanshen unsheathed again and cleared away the surrounding enemies.

Xiaobai went back and forth, Jiang Pengji grabbed its reins and got on the horse again.

During the gallop, the blade cut off several people's necks like cutting wheat.

The horse's hooves stomped, Xiaobai led Jiang Pengji out of the range of the arrow, made a detour, and then circled to the other side.

This wave of operations was accurate, dangerous and exciting, but Jiang Pengji didn't change her expression, she blocked people from killing people, and horses blocked horses from cutting horses.

Qin Gong: "..."

I don't believe that it is the lord, it should be the military division's mistake.

Qin Gong was frantic in his heart, but he still had a cold expression on his face, looking very stable.

On the other side, Xie saw that the arrows were not working, so he asked Han Yu, "Military Master, the silver-armored young general seems to be fine, do you want to..."

Han Yu said decisively, "The opportunity is gone, don't do useless work, withdraw!"

Opportunities on the battlefield are fleeting, and it was Han Yu's fault for not seizing this opportunity.

Xie Ze pursed his lips, and could only act according to plan, suppressing the curiosity that surged in his heart.

What is the identity of the silver-armored young general?

The military division temporarily changed his mind and worked hard for the last wave. It can be seen that the status of the silver-armored young general is not low, at least he is also a core figure.

If this is not the case, it is not worthy of the military division's attention.

Xie Ze really admired Han Yu, but the lieutenant beside him was full of resentment.

Han Yu is not a general in command of military power. When it comes to military power, Han Yu and Xie are equally divided.

In terms of position, Han Yu is just a civilian who advises, why should he shout at Xie Ze and change the military order on the fly?

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became. The deputy general couldn't help blaming Han Yu for the failure of this operation.

Han Yu made a big move but didn't gain much. After finally gaining the upper hand, he changed his mind and withdrew his troops temporarily. What did he want to do?

When withdrawing troops, Xie Ze still couldn't help asking his own question.

"Military division, who is that silver-armored young general?"

Xie studied Jiang Pengji's generals, at first he suspected that the silver-armored general was Li Yun, but Li Yun only used long spears, and he heard that his pistol skills were superb, almost as good as Xie's family's unique skill. Could it be that Li Yun is not only a good gun player, but also a master of swordsmanship?

Han Yu was still regretting the good opportunity just now, but after hearing Xie Ze's questioning, he said, "Guess who that person is?"

Xie said, "I thought it was Li Yun, but I'm not sure, and besides——"

If it was Li Yun, it seemed that Han Yu didn't value it so much.

Li Yun is Jiang Pengji's must-have general, but he is not irreplaceable, Fu Wang doesn't even have that weight.

Xie thought about it and didn't even think about Jiang Pengji.

Han Yu said, "That's Liu Xi."

Xie nodded his head and said, "So it's Liu Xi, Liu—"

He was in a daze, whose name did he hear just now?

"It's a pity for Liu Lanting, the enemy prince."

There was endless regret in Han Yu's words.

It's nothing to kill the generals before the battle, if the leaders of the people are killed, the power in Maruzhou will be in chaos, and the lord doesn't have to worry about it.

"Liu, Liu——Liu Xi?" Xie Ze almost bit his tongue, "That silver-armored young general is actually Liu Xi?"

Han Yu said, "What else? It's a pity that I didn't kill her. I'm afraid there won't be such a good chance in the future."

Xie felt that his three views had been subverted.

Who would have imagined that the princes of other peoples are sitting in the middle of the army, how could they draw their swords and wield their swords to fight?

"It's a pity not to become a military general if he is so heroic."

Xie Ze told a cold joke, but Han Yu was in no mood to laugh.

It's a waste of time to fetch water from the bamboo basket, and it's hard for anyone to leave it alone.

Xie Ze said, "This is the fault of the last general, the military commander does not need to blame himself."

It is the duty of a military adviser to make plans, and it is his job to go into battle and kill the enemy.

It must be his fault for failing to kill Liu Xi.

Han Yu shook his head, his already thin face was slightly gloomy, and his eyes were cold.

Because Han Yu's order was immediate, their casualties were not large.

"Faster than a rabbit—"

Jiang Pengji chased after him for a while and killed more than a hundred people. In the end, she could only grit her teeth watching the dust and smoke raised by them.

Just after the fighting here, Jiang Nongqin arrived with the rest of the troops.

She didn't see Jiang Pengji, but first saw Yang Si who was pale and bleeding, who was sitting decadently on a rock.

"Is the military advisor injured?" Jiang Nongqin asked, and the topic turned to Jiang Pengji, "Where is my lord now?"

As she spoke, she asked the female battalion medical soldiers accompanying the army to come forward.

Those two relatively stout female soldiers stepped forward with the medical box on their backs. If it weren't for their figures, others would really not be able to tell that they were women.

Yang Si tried to raise his arm, pulled the arrow wound, and grinned in pain.

The female soldier looked at the wound and said, "The arrow wound is a bit deep, and I have to take off my clothes... Would the military commander want someone to help you wrap up the veil?"

The corner of Yang Si's mouth twitched, and said, "No need—"

He is a big man who is still shy when he sees the injury, and he always feels that his masculinity has been compared by these female soldiers in front of him.

The female soldier took out large scissors and cut off his clothes, revealing the location of the arrow wound.

Fortunately, the arrowhead has no rust or poison. If it is handled well and maintained carefully, the chance of infection and pus is relatively low.

The female soldier treated the wound, applied anesthetic, and waited for the medicine to wear off before drawing the arrow.

"Forget it, I'll come."

Although there was anesthesia, it still hurt, and the female soldier didn't dare to use heavy hands, which made Yang Si even more painful.

Jiang Nongqin at the side couldn't see it, and stepped forward to help.

Yang Si was about to humbly shirk, but he saw someone pressing his shoulder with one hand and pulling out the arrow with the other.

Without giving him a little time to prepare, severe pain came from his shoulder.

Yang Si couldn't help but swear in his heart again.

Jiang Nongqin said indifferently to the female soldier, "Give the military division some medicine to stop the bleeding, and don't leave any hidden dangers behind."

Because of fighting all the year round, the surgical skills of doctors and soldiers have been soaring day by day, and now they can organize a set of rough surgical manuals.

Cold sweat was breaking out on Yang Si's forehead. If he hadn't gritted his teeth and persisted, he might have passed out from the pain.

"Lieutenant Jiang, after all, it's a daughter's family, so it's okay to be gentle once in a while?"

Yang Si couldn't help complaining, but in the end Jiang Pengji gave her cold eyes.

"There is no distinction between men and women on the battlefield in the military camp. If there is, it is also a prostitute camp." She said, "We female soldiers don't need such things as gentleness."

Yang Si was choked back by her, and became more energetic.

Qin Gong on the side was a little apprehensive, he was familiar with Yang Si, and had never met Jiang Nongqin, so he couldn't speak at this time.

Just as they were talking, there was the sound of trampling horseshoes in the distance, and Jiang Pengji rushed back with more than a hundred soldiers.