Part Four Chapter Thirty-seven In fact, I am a kind person
On the second day after the army set out, or to be more precise, it should be at midnight on the day the army set out, His Majesty the Emperor of the Tianxiang Empire, the big boss behind the Blood Sword Sect, finally received the long-lost news report, and then he learned about the training of the Zhao family.
Everyone who entered the capital this time was wiped out, along with all the men from the Jiangnan Trade Union they had hired before, as well as the second prince’s Kamikaze Guards!
This message is not surprising to His Majesty the Emperor. Only in this way is it reasonable, otherwise it will not live up to the arrangements he made? But the message does not stop there, because the entire army was wiped out, and those who
All the Blood Sword Sect killers who participated in this operation died violent deaths!
A total of three Tianxuan strongmen, fifteen Earthxuan high-level killers, and forty Yuxuan-level blood-clothed killers. Such a lineup was completely wiped out. The shock brought by this news was extremely shocking!
How much strength is needed to completely destroy such a fighting force? This is different from defeating, dispersing, and routing, but actually annihilating the entire army, and no one is spared!
In addition, the real core of this incident, the hand crossbow that many parties have been waiting for, and the super murder weapon carefully crafted with Xuan Beast tendon and Baili Steel, have also disappeared without a trace!
His Majesty the Emperor slapped the table and threw the cup on the spot. His face was gloomy and he could not calm down for several days. Whether it was the hand crossbow or the strength of the Blood Sword Sect, this Emperor valued it extremely.
Unexpectedly, the things that had been arranged perfectly and were almost confirmed to be obtained, ended up not being obtained, and an extremely elite combat force under his own hands was inexplicably lost by nearly half!
What makes him most angry is that there is no clue about this incident! He has suffered a loss and still doesn’t know who is behind it! There is no clue at all. This makes His Majesty the Lord of Tianxiang not depressed and angry? This depression
, the anger directly caused the entire palace to become gloomy and gloomy. Everyone was trembling and cautious, lest they accidentally offend the "unhappy" Emperor.
As for the person responsible for this incident, His Highness the Second Prince, he fainted when he heard the news! It’s not an exaggeration at all, he just fainted!
There is nothing wrong with fainting. Because his losses were the largest among these participants, and all the contributions he made before and after were really too great, to the extent that he could not bear it! After all, these materials were all made by
He paid for the supplies, and they were all at the most realistic prices, or I should say, he bought them at sky-high prices, and then he also paid double the production costs, and also used a lot of manpower, material resources and connections. In the end, it was not just a fight, but
Even his own Kamikaze Guards were completely involved, which was the most elite force under the Second Prince!
He spent so much money to make wedding dresses for others! The most annoying thing is that he still doesn’t know who that “other person” is. If he doesn’t faint, His Highness the Second Prince may not really know how to react.
Got it!
And the same depressed person is Li Youran! Although the loss of the eldest son Li is not as bankrupt as that of His Highness the Second Prince, his contribution this time is quite considerable. To put it in a cliché, he has lost all his money.
Got it!
The samurai trained by the family secretly sent out half of the best at once, but the whole army was wiped out, and another senior brother was laid to rest and turned into meat!
But the really most depressing thing is that I don’t know who to seek revenge from. Should I seek revenge from the Blood Sword Sect? Find a killer to organize revenge? I’m so confused. Haven’t I heard that people don’t even care too much about the Cold-Blooded Supreme Tears Wubei?
If the senior brother hadn't been smarter this time and hadn't insisted on bringing back the body of the second senior brother, I guess his last senior brother and senior sister would have stayed there too!
A total of ten people, including nine senior brothers and one senior sister, came to Tianxiang City to help him a month and a half ago. Eight of them had already died! The remaining two became completely frightened.
All of this made Li Youran, Mr. Li, extremely angry!
But at this time, another fire was added; the underground forces in a corner of Tianxiang City, which had been officially controlled by the force of several senior brothers, actually suffered a sudden attack that night, and after retreating steadily, they finally
Swallowed by the Jinyang Gang, the boss of Tianxiang’s underground forces!
At this point, the Jinyang Gang is already the dominant one in Tianxiang City and no longer has any competitors!
Senior Brother Lei Jianhong and Third Senior Sister Fang Piaohong fought with the enemy that night. They fought against two Tianxuan masters on the other side. Although the opponent's strength was indeed higher than that of their two senior brothers and sisters, the two Supreme Disciples were
The truth is really below the standard. He is in a hurry and has no intention to fight. There is still a little bit of the calm demeanor that a strong Tianxuan should have! This point especially makes Li Youran angry. And these two people are obviously aware of their own problems and feel sorry for them.
Junior brother, feeling ashamed, asked Li Youran to resign and wanted to go to Tiannan to find his master, Lei Wubei, to discuss countermeasures!
Li Youran agreed immediately, and of course not only paid a large amount of money for travel, but also sent the two people out diligently. But after the two people left, the usually calm and composed Young Master Youran had a gloomy face and murmured curses.
After saying a few words, he suddenly flew up and kicked the door of his house into pieces... Well, he has indeed been promoted to the Yuxuan master, he is so powerful. With one kick, such a hard door was broken... Okay
Sharp footwork!
"Jinyang Gang?... Do you really think that I don't know that you are Jun Moxie's power?" Li Youran clenched his fists, the look in his eyes gradually calmed down, he slowly loosened his fists, and suddenly smiled softly: "
Now that Jun Moxie is not in the capital, am I still unable to deal with you? I have a lot of tricks to deal with you, even if it is difficult to take them head-on, I can still achieve my goal by taking a roundabout way!"
...Jun Moxie Young Master Jun enthusiastically participated in the swearing-in ceremony, and for the first time fully felt the passion and heroism of men in the army. However, after walking out of the city for a long time, Young Master Jun couldn't stand it anymore - there are too many rules in the army.
!
This was not allowed, and that was not allowed. Later, Jun Moxie discovered that in the eyes of this third uncle, he could not walk. In the end, he could not speak directly... Jun Moxie had been away from the army for ten years.
, this time he has taken over the military power, his magnanimity is even better than before, he does everything vigorously and resolutely, and has a cold and evil face. He seems to dislike everyone. Especially for the gang of dandies led by his nephew Jun Moxie, he is even more critical.
If you are picky, no matter where you are, it will not please your eyes! If you see one person, you will scold one person, and if you see two people, you will scold both of them.
It has made the eldest and second young masters of the family such as Jun Moxie, Murong Qianjun, Meng Haizhou, Meng Fei, Li Zhen, Li Feng, etc. complain to the sky!
Of course Jun Moxie knew that when his third uncle returned to the military formation and took over the military power for the first time, he must first establish his authority! First establish an image of strict discipline, and then only then can he obey the orders and prohibitions when marching and fighting! If the military discipline is loose from the beginning, then what will happen?
What kind of war are you fighting? You just have to die.
Since we need to establish our authority, we must have a few unlucky people as scapegoats.
Only by killing one to scare hundreds, killing chickens to scare monkeys, and serving as a warning to others can military discipline be enforced.
But Jun Moxie never expected that the first unlucky person would be himself!
This matter was said to be nonsense. Young Master Jun, who had been riding on horseback for half an afternoon, felt urgent to urinate. He looked around and saw that he had already left the city. There were woods on the left and fields on the right.
There are several small villages not far away, and the team is marching. How to solve it? Of course, this is not difficult for Young Master Jun. He got off the horse and ran to a big tree on the roadside, unbuttoning his pants.
, sprinkled it thoroughly.
In front of you is a forest with tens of thousands of trees, and just a few feet behind you are thousands of troops marching. Even the man at the edge of the marching army behind you can reach out and pick out bird eggs... so this soaking in urine
Young Master Jun was very high-spirited, it was really fun!
After the hearty orgasm, I shook my head quickly and was about to pull up my pants, when suddenly two hands were placed on my shoulders.
"Leaving the formation without authorization, ignoring military discipline, and undressing one's hands in public are detrimental to moral integrity! Major General, please come with us." Two law enforcement members suddenly appeared like heavenly soldiers and generals, and caught him red-handed.
"What the hell...are you still being unreasonable? I clearly had my back to them, so what do you mean by freeing your little hands in public?" Jun Moxie argued with reason, but the two law enforcement team members were selfless and grabbed him and left. Poor Young Master Jun.
Before he could even pull up his trousers, but still looming, he was caught under Jun Wuyi's handsome banner.
As a result, unsaid, Commander-in-Chief Jun Wuyi even performed a grand drama of punishment: twenty heavy blows with military sticks!
Whether this was a serious or light punishment, no one asked for mercy at all. In fact, it is no wonder. On the one hand, all acquaintances understand that Marshal Jun is acting out of excuses. On the other hand, Young Master Jun's popularity is indeed a little bit worse.
... Young Master Jun, who has always been a man who rarely sheds tears, almost stopped crying. He raised his head and looked at Jun Wuyi, gritted his teeth and said, "Third uncle, you really do 'as soon as you have the power, you will do what you say.'
Ah, my nephew is so unlucky... The first one..."
"Shut up! In the military camp, there are only subordinates of the general. That is your third uncle. Whose nephew are you, Lieutenant General Jun? If you speak rudely and disrupt military discipline, you will be punished with ten sticks!" Mr. Jun's face was very serious.
Young Master Jun is very aware of current affairs and never dared to say anything again. He knew that if he spoke out again, he would definitely be beaten more!
After thirty army batons were beaten, everyone was silent. Although the dandies were very happy about the misfortune, they were all silent. Well, the effect was still good.
Mr. Jun knows what his nephew is capable of. Even though his butt is red and swollen, and the injury seems serious, in fact, it is nothing serious at all. In fact, let alone thirty sticks, even three hundred sticks can't be damaged.
He, but at this moment, he is going to be operated on. At the same time, the third master also has another idea: This boy is too loose, which is not good. After all, the Jun family is also a family of generals. We should take this opportunity to practice hard.
His surname laid the foundation for him to lead an army on an expedition in the future.
This is not only the meaning of Mr. Jun, but also the old man’s instructions before leaving: I will train this boy hard along the way! With the sword from above in hand, Mr. Jun is unscrupulously prepared to abuse his nephew.
But it caused big trouble the first time.
Jun Moxie covered his buttocks that had just received thirty sticks, and walked out of the handsome tent angrily, gritting his teeth and squinting his eyes, not liking anyone.
"Ah! Isn't this the all-powerful third young master of the Jun family? Why does he have such an expression? Could it be that he took advantage of the handsome man? Hahaha... Third young master Jun, the way you were covering your butt just now was so handsome.
, I admire you so much, I am willing to give you the upper hand!" Murong Qianjun of the Murong family, Jun Moxie's love rival when he was pursuing Princess Lingmeng, said in a strange tone, shaking his shoulders exaggeratedly, and purposely made a strange laughter in his throat, which attracted Meng Haizhou around him.
The others laughed together.
Jun Moxie didn't say anything, and walked slowly in front of him. He suddenly grabbed a spear from the sergeant next to him, and used the spear as a stick. The stick hit his head and face, and a breath followed the tip of the stick.
Drilled in.
Originally, Young Master Jun had nowhere to vent his evil fire, but you still came to tease him. Isn't this unlucky?
The so-called tolerable is unbearable!
At least Young Master Jun will not tolerate it!
How could Murong Qianjun have imagined that after this guy had just been punished for violating military discipline, he would then dare to attack his colleagues in public? He was caught off guard and Lima was hit!
In fact, even if he had been prepared, there was no way he could have avoided it. He received a solid blow to the head, and his eyes were filled with golden light, as if the stars in the sky suddenly appeared in front of him.
The skulls produced by the Murong family are quite strong, and the spear broke directly with a click. Although the skulls of Murong Qianjun are very strong, the quality of the forehead is even higher, with a clearly visible and amazing speed, and even a sound, "whoosh"
With a click, a red bump popped up, almost as long as a finger, as thick as an egg, and straight up, like a unicorn's horn.
"Ah! Isn't this the charming Mr. Murong? Why did he not see you for a while, and he had a bird on his forehead? Is it possible that Mr. Murong is so talented that this thing doesn't grow in his crotch but instead grows on his forehead? What a pity!
It's a pity that he is a solitary egg. Such an elegant appearance is worthy of being unrivaled in the world. It is unprecedented and unparalleled. I admire you and admire you." Jun Moxie laughed loudly, gestured to his head, and did not pretend to be lame. He cut the spear in half.
Throw it away casually and take a big step to leave.
The spiritual energy he just outputted was just right to ensure that Murong Qianjun's skin would not break after receiving this blow, but would cause the skin to swell to the maximum extent, resulting in the "miraculous" astonishing effect now.
When everyone heard the words and looked around, they saw that the midsection of Murong Qianjun's forehead was really bright red and straight. It actually looked a bit like what he said. The most rare thing was that in addition to the slight lack of length, even the thickness
The degree has also reached a considerable level, and it is quite similar to the gods. It is vivid and lifelike.