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Chapter Thirty-six Want to be the sister of Mrs. Gao Ming (34)

This year, the war launched by the Yi people against the Jin Dynasty was no longer a small fight like before, but all the strong warriors attacked, approaching the border city.

Under the border city, the two armies faced each other.

Su Rile and Ke Laodang were strong, holding long swords and riding a tall horse, standing at the front of the team.

Opposing the three thousand border garrison troops led by King Xin out of the city, the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder.

Surelek was also a representative figure who won the hearts of the people on horseback back then, so he didn't feel guilty at all about calling the formation.

Eight thousand elite soldiers are strong against three thousand border soldiers. King Yi is determined to win this battle. He is determined to capture the border city and kill the monster-raising King Xin from his horse to avenge his warriors.

The leader, King Xin, only saw Surelheke wearing a battle armor, with a majestic horse on his crotch, a cold light flashing on the long knife in his hand, and the handle and scabbard were inlaid with gems.

The gems were dazzling in the sunlight, and the flashing reflection greatly disturbed King Xin's sight.

This knife is Surilhok's beloved possession. It is forged with exquisite craftsmanship and is priceless.

The key is that this knife was won by Surilheke from his father when he was young, and it is also the best testimony of his life's battles.

Therefore, when leading the expedition this time, Surelheke took out the knife that had been with him for half his life.

But in his heart, King Xin despised Surelek's despicableness.

Under this flickering light, blind spots will appear in the eyes, and this old beast is indeed as despicable as when he was young.

Seeing Su Rile and Ke starting to call for formation, Ding Er, who was the deputy general next to him, hurriedly stopped King Xin who was about to fight: "Father, let me fight on my father's behalf!"

King Xin looked at Chou Er's face that was still beautiful even though it looked grim, and just wanted to pinch his teeth. Why doesn't this kid look like him at all?

King Xin grabbed the long sword in his hand, rode his horse around Ding Er and shouted back: "You should step aside and wait for me to be my father and kill this old man!" At the end, he added mentally that you are only suitable for beauties.

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Ding Er looked at King Xin who insisted on stepping forward, and felt a little anxious. His father's old injury had not healed yet, and he was no match for Suril and Ke.

When Surelhe Ke saw King Xin fighting, he pointed the tip of the long knife in his hand towards the lower right, with an evil smile on his face, and thought to himself: Just in time!

Just as the two were preparing to charge forward on horseback, they came forward to fight.

Suddenly there was a gust of wind and something rushed over, causing a gust of wind and sand.

The two people turned their heads to avoid it at the same time. When they came to their senses again, they found a slender figure appearing in the middle of the battlefield.

Su Rile and Ke were very uneasy because someone grabbed the blade of the knife in their hands. They tried several times and found that they couldn't pull it out at all. Su Rile and Ke were secretly shocked: It's such a strong force.

In the meantime, the other party slowly raised his head, revealing an ordinary and slightly dirty face, and said calmly to Surelek: "This is mine!"

Surelhok: "WTF, what is this thing? Why did it suddenly appear!"

The person who came was none other than Jin Qing, as the village chief expected, and Jin Qing was really mad this time.

She just went back to hand over the trophies. Her cabin and the tree where she dried the trophies were all burned down. You must know that the bone necklace and earrings she confiscated were hidden in the house! This is costing her life.

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707: "Your house was burned down because of these things. You don't have any points!"

Jin Qing, who wanted to find someone to vent to, learned from the village chief hiding in the mountains that it was Su Rile and King Keyi who led people to burn his own assets. With the village chief's exaggeration, Jin Qing made a decision.

Determined to avenge his tree and house, he chased King Yi's team and rushed over.

But because Surilhok's weapon was so dazzling, all Jin Qing saw after chasing him was the knife covered with precious stones.

707 sympathizes with Surelek: You are so sinful, what are you doing with such a fancy weapon?

Su Rile and Ke tried several times but failed to pull out the knife. People on both sides were confused. What was going on and where did this man come from.

Ding Er wanted to cover his face, why was she there everywhere!

Jin Qing was good-tempered and wanted Su Rile and Ke to take the knife as compensation for his cabin, but found that Su Rile and Ke did not understand his good intentions. Not only did he try to pull the knife out several times, but he also treated himself

With a fierce look in his eyes, Jin Qing also became angry. Doesn't he need to pay for burning people's property?

So he grabbed Surelek's knife head and threw him out of his head.

"Poof." Su Rile and Ke were just thrown onto the weapons held high by the Yi people. Without a word of nonsense, Su Rile and Ke just burped.

The barbarians looked at each other, a little confused: "What is going on?" Then they hurriedly rushed to Surilhok's side to save him.

Su Rile and Ke received the lunch boxes without doing anything, while Jin Qing and 707 waited nervously for Tian Lei.

After all, this person only saw blood when Jin Qing threw him into someone else's weapon. Although Jin Qing did not do it directly, I wonder if the consciousness of the world would split Jin Qing into potato chips on a whim.

But there was no movement at all from the sky thunder.

Sure enough, he is not the male protagonist, even Tian Lei is not interested in taking care of him! 707 and Jin Qing breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Ignoring the Yi people's hesitant attempts to save the Yi King, Jin Qing stood there and looked at the gems on the weapons in his hands. Suddenly an important question came to his mind: the poor Yi leader Su Rile and

Kedu has such a cool weapon, but what about King Xin who can buy a horse for five hundred taels of silver?

Seeing that the Yi people's team was in chaos, Jin Qing seemed to not understand the situation, still standing on the battlefield holding the gem on his weapon. King Xin had a big head, where did this little monster come from.

Looking at Jin Qing's leisurely eyes staring at his weapon again, King Xin's head hurt even more: Where did this little monster come from?

But King Xin still subconsciously displayed his weapons, clean and without any decoration.

So it’s not necessarily a good thing that a weapon is too cool!

Jin Qing withdrew his eyes and secretly complained mentally: Poor B.

King Xin, who didn't know that he had been despised, watched helplessly as Jin Qing unscrewed the handle of the sword and stuffed it into his arms. He then threw away the blade made by a famous general because he had no use for it anyway. King Xin felt as if he had seen the sword being bought.

The live version of Huanzhu.

At this time, the Yi people suddenly let out a wail, and the shrill sound cut through the sky.

It turned out that the barbarians had confirmed the death of their king, and were so angry that they were ready to kill everyone in front of them to avenge the king.

Seeing the Yi people raising their sleeve arrows and preparing to shoot at Jin Qing, King Xin immediately galvanized his horse and ran out of the shooting range after noticing the action on the other side.

Jin Qing felt that he had been provoked and suddenly became excited: Come on, fighting is my favorite. The barbarians in front of me who take the initiative to attack are all money to me!

Easily dodging the incoming short arrows, Jin Qing rushed towards the barbarian troops like a locomotive with fists and legs.


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