When Han Linfu saw the corpses of the soldiers who died in battle, he got off his horse and walked to a corpse, and lifted the corpse up like a living person.

This corpse was that of a young soldier, but he was only in his twenties, and he had lost his life here in his prime years.

Han Linfu carried the body to the center of the military formation. After laying the body flat on the ground, he leaned down with difficulty and helped the young soldier straighten his armor. Finally, Han Linfu stretched out his hand and slowly closed it.

The young man's eyes were full of fear and unwillingness.

He slowly stood up and said loudly with a sad face: "I don't know whose son the brothers who died in the battle today are, nor whose father they are. They died in a foreign land, and it is my responsibility, Old Han.

"From now on, their children will be the heirs of me, Lao Han, and I, Lao Han, will not sit idly by as their parents. As long as I, Lao Han, are still in office, I will be responsible to the end!" Han Linfu became more and more excited as he spoke and got closer to him.

All the soldiers could see the tears in his eyes.

Some of the soldiers were bandaging the wounds of the wounded, and some were cleaning the battlefield, identifying the corpses of Paoze. As long as the surviving soldiers of Xinhan heard Han Linfu's words, they were all moved, and they all praised this king who led the way and was courteous to his subordinates.

"The war is life and death! They fought bravely today and were not afraid of death. They sacrificed their lives for the country! Whether you are alive or dead, you are all good sons and daughters of my new Korea!"

"But this battle is far from over. Now the bodies of the Paozes are not cold yet, and the enemy is still there. What will happen to you and me who are still alive!?" Because he was too excited, the fat on Han Linfu's face trembled, but no one felt it.

Ridiculous, his eyes are as sharp as an eagle and his momentum is astonishing.

"revenge!"

"The robes cannot die in vain! Kill all the enemies!"

"The Lion's Roar Camp is not a soft persimmon. We must let the Greedy Wolf Camp pay with blood!"

...

The soldiers were so excited that their eyes were red and they shouted slogans of revenge.

Han Linfu pulled out the Guixu Sword, raised his arms and shouted: "Yes, we want revenge, we want to win the final victory! After we win, we will take the deceased robes home!!!"

Xuan Dayou also raised his sword and shouted: "Kill!"

“Kill!” “Kill!” “Kill!”…

Regardless of whether they were injured or not, the soldiers began to raise their arms and shout with great momentum.

The already low morale of the soldiers of the Lion Roar Battalion who suffered heavy losses was once again ignited by Han Linfu.

While the soldiers of the Lion's Roar Battalion were treating the wounded and picking up corpses, they were carefully on guard against another attack from the Tanlang Battalion, but the Tanlang Battalion did not appear again.

Han Linfu called the two generals of the Lion's Roar Camp to a place far away from the battlefield.

One of these two people is Xuan Dayou, the commander of the Lion Roar Battalion, and the other is Chen Xiang, the Sima officer.

Han Linfu first said to Chen Xiang: "How many of those horses were captured by those who killed the enemy? Why didn't I see it?"

Chen Xiang immediately knelt down and said with an ugly face: "Your Majesty, those spiritual horses are quite spiritual. Even if their masters died in battle, they all ran away with the enemy."

Han Linfu said with a look of disbelief: "Not a single one was caught?"

Chen Xiang did not dare to raise his head and said with some trembling: "Your Majesty, the battle situation is chaotic and I really don't have the energy to capture those spirit horses."

Han Linfu was furious, kicked Chen Xiang to the ground, and said angrily: "What a waste!"

Chen Xiang got up from the ground and knelt down again, his face full of guilt and silent.

Han Linfu calmed down his mind and said in a much calmer tone: "It's not entirely your fault. I'll tell you later that when we fight again, not only will the enemy be killed, but those spirit horses will also not be allowed to let go. Otherwise, I will take your

It’s a question!”

Chen Xiang immediately thanked him profusely and took the order to leave.

"My horse is my grandma's!" After Chen Xiang left, Han Linfu looked regretful again, like a child who had lost his favorite toy.

Upon seeing this, Xuanda immediately said: "Your Majesty, all the masters of the Xinghe Sect are in Kaiyuan City now. It is impossible for the cavalry of the Seven Kills Battalion to leave just like this. There will definitely be a chance to capture the spirit horse."

Han Linfu said quietly: "I know, I still have to wait."

"Your Majesty, I have something unclear. The Tanlang Camp of the Xinghe Sect can be said to be the elite among the elite. Why do we hide our incompetence when we are sure of victory? Instead of destroying them in one go?" Xuanda asked doubtfully.

Han Linfu finally stopped looking aggrieved and regained his composure and said: "Although our New Korean Lion's Roar Battalion is elite, the Central Plains has been peaceful for too long. Even the borders of various countries have not had any major friction."

"We have never experienced any major wars, especially these brats, who have never been defeated. To put it bluntly, these so-called elites were just new recruits in our era of conquests."

"How can you become a warrior without experiencing setbacks or life and death? Today's Greedy Wolf Camp has just become the whetstone for our Lion's Roar Camp. Only after this battle can the Lion's Roar Camp become the sharpest sword in the world of Xinhan Zhulu."

!" Han Linfu exuded a sense of domineering, his eyes were burning with hot flames, and the name of the flame was ambition!

When Xuanda You heard this, there was hidden fear in his hot eyes. The sacrifices of tens of thousands of soldiers were actually just for this ambitious king to train his troops. Such a hard-hearted king was completely different from the image he displayed in front of the soldiers.

"Your Majesty, what should our army do next?" Xuanda asked after regaining his composure.

Han Linfu smiled sinisterly and said: "Calculate the time and the other two guys should have arrived. Send the order to go down and rest for a while and then directly attack Kaiyuan City. Enough of showing the enemy that we are weak. If those greedy wolf cavalry who just fled north dare to

Come back, those spirit horses are mine!"

"Tell those guys not to hold back anymore!"

Xuanda had a look of admiration on his face and took the order to leave.

"Master Cult Leader, now it's your turn to take action." After Xuan Dayou left, Han Linfu said softly.

There was a space fluctuation, and Shen Xiliu's figure appeared next to Han Linfu.

Chen Xiliu said calmly: "Your Majesty is so courageous. Tens of thousands of elites sacrificed themselves at the request of sacrifice."

"I can't speak of courage. To cooperate with Your Majesty, you must accumulate enough strength, otherwise the leader will not do business with me, Old Han."

Chen Xiliu smiled and said nothing, and Han Linfu continued: "It's time for those two to arrive. Can Qing and those guys still hold up?"

"Does Your Majesty still care about the life and death of the Qinghe people? In my opinion, you really want this group of Qinghe people to fight against the Xinghe Sect. Otherwise, why is Your Majesty marching so slowly?" Chen Xiliu said with a joking look on his face.

"Hahaha." Han Linfu laughed, and then said: "It is better that the leader understands me, Old Han. To be honest, compared to the Xinghe Sect, I, Old Han, hate those Qinghe barbarians more. Those who are not from my tribe must have different hearts. These Qinghe people have no

It would be better if all these good birds are dead. The leader won’t blame Lao Han."

Shen Xiliu sneered: "This leader coincides with his Majesty. Those people are just a tool cultivated by respect. The leader does not care about their life and death, but the two of them really arrived. We are here. The side should be faster. "

Han Linfu grinned: "No problem, Lao Han, I will arrange it."

Elastic

In the palace of Taichu, Qing and the masters stepped back, and when they saw it, they would not be able to persist.

After Gu Xifeng bypassing the master of the master's masters, the ordinary Qinghe masters could not find Gu Xifeng's trace. He easily came to the Yichun Palace of the Emperor Li Bigan the emperor Li Bigan the night before.

At this time, there was no living person in the Yichun Palace. Last night, the poor women who were played with people had been killed. The naked bodies were scattered around the palace. The death was very miserable.

Gu Xifeng, who was accustomed to life and death, saw this scene.

Gu Xifeng did not have time to control these at this moment. He must find the Emperor Taichu as soon as possible.

After searching for two palaces again, Gu Xifeng found a strict palace. After careful investigation, he determined that there was a team of Qinghe Jia and three ghost warriors here.

At this time, the soldiers were expensive. Gu Xifeng didn't think about it too much.

Where can Qinghe Jiashi be able to stop the master's full blow, and one face was beheaded and cleaned.

Two ghost warriors who seem to only look in the early days are also dangerous, and they suffer from being injured.

The headed ghost warrior actually had the strength of the later period. In addition, Gu Xifeng's attack was more inclined to the ordinary armor. Although the ghost warrior was struggling, he stopped Gu Xifeng's offensive.

Although a hundred flowers were consumed, they both killed all the miscellaneous soldiers, and tried the true strength of the three ghost warriors. Gu Xifeng was relieved. The samurai attacked the past.

Although the other two ghost warriors were still brave, they rushed up regardless of the body, and they wanted to pinch Gu Xifeng. As the saying goes, the double punch is difficult to fight for four hands. How can Gu Xifeng give them the opportunity to encircle them.

He didn't look back. In the gap that the first ghost warrior avoided, the two daggers in his hands suddenly pulled back and went straight to the two ghost warriors. No movement.

Gu Xifeng used to use the ordinary dagger of the Seven Killing Camps.

The next thing is simple. Of course, the ghost warrior in the late stage of advancement is not Gu Xifeng's opponent. He was soon assassinated by Gu Xifeng. Only Gu Xifeng was left in the entire palace courtyard.

Gu Xifeng was unwilling to break into the palace. He picked up the dead ghost warrior's body and smashed into the closed palace door.

Without a while, Gu Xifeng rushed into the palace with a flash.

After entering the palace, the Emperor Li Bigan, who was hanging in the air, was caught in the air. At this time, Li Bogan had passed out, and he had a lot of injuries on his body. Obviously, Qinghe had "care" about him on this day.

Except for Li Bogan, there is no trace of others in the palace, but Gu Xifeng did not immediately rush up to put Li Bogan down, but carefully alert and slowly walking towards Li Bogan.

When he was approaching Li Bogan, a knife split a screen in the hall and went straight to Gu Xifeng. This sneak attack was not panicked in Gu Xifeng.

Immediately after a tall shadow, he held a knife and attacked Gu Xifeng. The offensive was fierce, and Gu Xifeng held a dagger with a dagger.

Gu Xifeng's face became difficult to look. Although this sudden master was unstable, the master's atmosphere was real.

This person is not someone else. It is the Qing and "Outlier Eggs" Nan Sanmu. He was injured by Chen Yaoguang during the Xinghezong's siege. The injury was extremely serious.
Chapter completed!