"You ask me?"

The visitor turned his head and took a look at Gongshuwu, Si. Tu 520 reading the latest chapter of the novel without errors

His sharp long nails pointed at himself.

The scarlet and turbid eyes were a little stupid.

Gong Cheng didn't do anything for any reason, but just looked at the stranger who suddenly intervened. He thought the person was a general under Chen Tang's tent, but from the second uncle's reaction, he didn't know these two. Since that's the case, why did this person appear so promptly?

Gong Shuwu was asked by the three words "六文" by someone.

"Of course I'm asking my benefactor."

The aura of the person who came was stronger than that of himself but not as good as Gong Cheng.

But judging from the fact that he was able to take Gong Cheng's move and was not retaliated, this person's strength is at least 16th-class high-level master, or even 17th-class chariot chief. A martial artist with such strength is unreasonable and has no name. The other party even saved him, a friend is not an enemy.

The man said, "The soldiers of the Pioneer Camp."

The sixth brother said he is now considered a little pawn.

Gong Shuwu and Gong Cheng both fell into some strange silence.

A martial artist with such strength is just a small soldier who is not in the vanguard camp? Gong Shuwu is glad that he has no flesh and blood now, otherwise he would definitely be embarrassed and ashamed at this moment. What kind of eyes do he have, and he can't even find such a strong man?

Let the other party be a soldier?

Gong Shuwu asked himself, "He can't stand such an introverted temperament. If he doesn't catch the superior, he will beat him half-injured and avenge his previous shame, he will be sorry for his strength!"

The visitor obviously cannot understand Gong Shuwu's psychological activities.

He was not able to observe his expressions, let alone Gong Shuwu didn't even have eyes at this moment, and there were only two clusters of weak flames left in his empty eyes. How could a normal person see anything from the two clusters of flames? Seeing that Gong Shuwu had nothing to ask, the visitor turned his attention back to Gong Cheng, grinned and asked, "Who, how much military merit is your head worth?"

Gongshu Wudao: "Priceless Treasure."

This is obviously not what a second uncle should say.

Gong Cheng twitched slightly, and he could see through the strength of the person who came at a glance - even if he had consumed a lot just now, he would not have been taken off his head by the person in front of him. He said: "Mr. Gong doesn't know much about your Kang Guo military system. It is not easy to give an exact number of military merits on his neck. However, if you can pick it off, the person next to you can also be yours."

The head of one of the cutting-edge combat powers in the Northern Desert.

If it can be cut off, it will have a huge impact on the entire war.

The visitor's mind was not enough to understand the private goods they were talking about, but he understood one thing. Gong Cheng's mind was very, very valuable and worth a lot of military merits. Brother Six was right. Come here to kill people is much more cost-effective than tearing those ants.

"It's still Brother Six who has great wisdom."

"Tearing you is worth tens of millions of ants."

Gong Cheng was just a weak personality, but his mind was still very good. He suddenly heard the chill in his words. The "ant" in the other party's mouth should refer to the Beimo soldiers and horses he brought. He said the most chilling words in the most innocent tone.

Gong Cheng's expression was solemn with his naked eyes.

"Then you have to have this ability."

A heroic spirit of Gong Shuwu or dozens of ancestors brought him much more mental pressure than physical pressure. Such a lifeless fighting style only made him look embarrassed, and his martial arts consumption increased, which never made him feel urgency to death. The strange martial arts warrior in front of him was also lower than his own, but the three people gathered together to siege him, even Gong Cheng would find it very difficult.

"Then try it!"

After the visitor finished speaking, he snatched over like a wild beast.

Often ordinary martial warriors use swords, guns, swords and halberds as weapons to kill and defend against the enemy, but this strange man is different. His hands are empty, and the only thing that can be used as a weapon is his claws. These claws cannot be called "human hands" at all. The surface of the body is shining with a heavy metallic luster and his fingers are in a sharp state. When they approach Gong Cheng, they will grab Gong Cheng's weapon with bare hands, completely ignoring the sharpness of the weapon.

bite--

After a harsh sound, sparks flew everywhere.

The weird man's palm was not cut into two pieces as expected. Instead, he grabbed the weapon steadily with his sharp claws. The force was so strong that even Gong Cheng could not shake it immediately. Not only that, the tip of the sharp claw also left a few marks on the weapon, which shows the hardness of these two iron claws!

Gong Cheng's weapons were controlled, and Gong Shuwu seized the opportunity, raised his hand and turned into a long sword, held the knife in both hands, and slashed rapidly.

Gong Cheng gathered his energy in his hands and used his arm protection to block it.

The light blade slashed by the blade collided with the scales of the arm guard.

Explosions occurred one after another.

Even the movements that happened here can be seen by the two armies fighting in the distance! Among the troops of Kang State, a group of people looked particularly conspicuous. These people were also wearing Kang State's military uniforms, but there were very conspicuous red cloth strips tied to their arms, which represented the military doctor.

Although the battlefield was tight, the military doctors were still trying hard to protect them. Occasionally, fish that escaped from the net rushed over, and they also had some self-protection ability and used their swords in their hands to cut the fish that escaped from the net into corpses. Soon, each military doctor was stained with blood.

One of them is particularly different.

This person is also a military doctor, but now he has become the backbone of everyone.

He was so angry that he was calm in his voice, and his thoughts were clear in command of what everyone would do. He looked at the sixth eye and listened to all directions. He knew in advance where the enemy was coming, how many enemies were there, and how many people could kill the enemy. These military doctors did not only know medical skills, but also practiced some self-defense skills when they were idle. As military doctors, they could face the threat of the enemy's butcher knife at any time. Therefore, after adapting to the initial panic, the military doctors also became at ease. Occasionally, someone was injured, and the Xinglin doctors who were free to take action could still help.

The Xinglin doctor is overbearing.

An ordinary blade and gunshot wound can stop bleeding for a few breaths.

This caused the military doctors to look tragic, but none of them were fatal injuries. If they took off their clothes, they would not have any bleeding. The logistics side barely stabilized their positions. In addition, Yu Zi showed great power, and the increase in the spirit of the words benefited the entire army. The enemy who could rush to the military doctor could see the naked eye. The pressure was reduced sharply, and the military doctors also showed the glory of the survival of the disaster.

They keep looking at the "backbone" with curiosity.

Everyone's eyes are not blind.

I just saw that this man not only used the doctor's spirit to save a soldier, but also used the unique literary barrier of the literati to block the enemy cavalry, and bought precious time for everyone to stab the enemy to death with a spear. In other words, this man is a literary scholar and a doctor in Xinglin! Such a talent-

Several people's strange eyes fell on each other's arms with red cloth strips.

The military doctor's logo is based on red, and a white logo is stabbed on it. Each logo corresponds to a level of military doctor. The logo on this person's arm is the simplest. Among the military doctors, he is an intern military doctor. He is responsible for doing miscellaneous work, helping to clean the injured barracks, decoct medicine, grab medicine, and change the medicine for soldiers... all the hardest and most arduous physical work...

The person wearing this logo is actually a dual-cultivation genius!

It’s obviously more than enough to be a military doctor!

Can be medical, fight, and command operations...

Who recruited him?

If you recruit people, don’t you give them treatment at the corresponding location?

The military doctors were holding countless doubts in their hearts.

They dare not ask for a question.

The "backbone" who was focusing on everyone was not at the moment of paying attention to these eyes. When the battlefield pressure was low, he kept turning his eyes to the distance, which was where Gong Shu was arbitrary. As the most ordinary military doctor, Fang Yan didn't know what happened at the beginning.

When they knew, the army was in a melee.

Shao Chong, this naughty child, came to find himself as soon as possible - searching all the way, tearing all the way! The person he had been tearing all the way, lying on the road he came with dozens of broken bodies, his eyes full of worry: [Sixth brother, sixth brother, sixth brother, sixth brother, where are you?]

Fang Yan wiped the blood from his face.

He pushed Shao Chong away who came up and said with a little fear: [You dead child! Is the battlefield where you can do whatever you want? I almost stabbed you with a sword just now!]

Shao Chong's expression was not concerned.

With the little force of the Sixth Brother, even if he stood there and asked the Sixth Brother to stab him casually with his sword, he would not be able to penetrate his flesh.

Fang Yan tried hard to ignore Shao Chong's expression to prevent himself from being angry. Shao Chong killed people while counting: [One military merit, two military merits, three military merits...]

Shao Chong's brain is not good.

He only knows numbers within dozens.

Counting to ten can only start over from one.

Occasionally, I will forget where I count.

He couldn't remember and went to Fang Yan.

Fang Yan lost his patience and raised his hand to exert the Yan Ling of the [Five Virtues of Generals] on Shao Chong, asking him to go to Gong Shuwu to play. In the end, he did not forget to remind him: [If the enemy can kill, kill him; if he can't kill, bring the general back, and he will also make military achievements in time to help!]

Just stop counting!

Shaochong naturally felt the breath of Gong Shuwu.

He had long been eager to try.

These fragile ants in front of me couldn't arouse any interest, but without Brother Six's permission, I didn't dare to run too far.

After receiving the amnesty, a heart flew over immediately.

But before leaving, Brother Six still had to give some advice.

【Thirteen, have you brought everything with you?】

Jimo Qiu is not here now, and Shaochong's condition can only be balanced by precious external objects. At first, Fang Yan and Chao Lian thought this "precious external object" was difficult to deal with, but Jimo Qiu took out a small portrait of his sleeve that was only the length of his fingers.

Jimo Qiu said seriously: [Just trust my god!]

Fang Yan and Chao Lian:【…】

Although they have no specific beliefs, they will go in and invite a few incense sticks to pray for blessings when they see Buddhist temples and Taoist temples, and focus on a flexible belief, but Jimo Qiu's attitude is not reliable no matter how you look at it.

Jimo Qiu was still preaching and teaching there: [Every morning, noon and evening, I have to sing three incense sticks every day, and then sing a song, dance, etc., my god usually likes this...]

Shao Chong scratched his head: [Just like Shao Bai's usual?]

Jimo Qiu’s key point: [Yes.]

Shao Chong said: [Okay, I believe it!]
To be continued...