"Senior Brother, why didn't you kill that arrogant boy with one palm just now?" Two black figures ran back.
Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man slowed down, glanced at the back, and then asked Zhao Jinxiu: "Jinxiu, are you sure he is a six-star great sword master?"
Listening to the strange question from the elder brother, Zhao Jinxiu scratched her head and said in confusion: "Yes, I fought with him twice more than a month ago, and he was a six-star master who happened to be advanced in the battle.
, The foundation is just stable now!”
The senior brother shook his head with a wry smile and said, "This kid is very strange. I have suffered a loss. I was injured when I came into contact with it just now."
The two of them gradually stopped their steps, and the senior brother's face turned pale suddenly, and then a mouthful of blood was sprayed out.
"Senior Brother!" Zhao Jinxiu was shocked and angry, and quickly supported the middle-aged man and said, "Senior Brother, what's wrong with you?"
The middle-aged man broke away from his help, waved his hand with a wry smile, and said, "The person who can make me Wang Mancha suffer a loss is not a simple character. When the man was bombarded with great force, I accepted him.
Most of the impact force, I didn’t expect... cough cough..." As he said that, Wang Mancha coughed up bleeding again.
Zhao Jinxiu's face changed drastically, and she said in disbelief: "Senior Brother, you are the most powerful person under the Master. Haven't you reached the second-star sword spirit?"
Wang Mancha curled his lips and said, "It's a good thing I have reached this level, otherwise the collision just now would have taken my life. This kid is too cruel." There was some fatigue and weakness in his voice.
"What should we do now? Let's let him go?" Zhao Jinxiu said frowningly. He just now only accepted some aftermath of the impact behind Wang Mancha, and was naturally easily taken down, and his body was not damaged.
Wang Mancha smiled and shook his head, saying, "Of course I can't let this guy go, I still want to play with him!"
"But your injury to your elder brother..." Zhao Jinxiu wanted to speak but stopped.
"It's okay. That guy's injury will only be heavier than me and not less than me! But don't cause trouble for him in the past two days. Let's go back to the base to rest for a few days, and wait until my injury is healed.
The guy is now a crazy cat, and anyone who messes with him will be caught." Wang Mancha chuckled and said.
"Yes." Zhao Jinxiu, who had originally planned to act alone, had to smile embarrassedly and respond.
...
A smile finally appeared in the front camp of the Piaoyu Empire. The soldiers were cheering and howling, as if they were about to exhale all the stuffy breath they had held in their chests these days.
Surrounded by the soldiers, Yun Hao finally saw the man shouting in the earth. He walked up quickly and pulled the man's palm. Yun Hao turned his eyes and asked him to follow him.
The big man shouted to the soldiers cheering around him: "Okay, Master Yun needs to be quiet now, get out of noisy and go out!"
As soon as the man said that, the soldiers around him calmed down, but his face was still full of joy. It was a world of difference compared to more than ten minutes ago.
Looking at Yun Hao's strange face, the man knew that he had something to say to him, but since Yun Hao came down, he never said a word.
The two walked into an unmanned tent, and the big man knelt on one knee and said, "Fuyang, the leader of the former army, kowtowed to Master Yun!"
After saying that, he bent down and fell to the ground.
Yun Hao just waved his hand, then turned his head, vomited blood, and his face turned pale.
"Master Yun, this..." Fuyang said anxiously.
Yun Hao's throat moved, and his face was uncomfortable and stretched out his hand to silence him. After waiting for a while, his voice hoarsely: "A head-on battle just now, people on both sides of us were seriously injured. They should not have been there these two days.
I will come again. As for my injury, don't tell the soldiers."
Fu Yang nodded and said, "I understand the master."
"Where are the generals and commanders here?" Yun Hao suddenly asked.
A trace of tragedy flashed through Fu Yang's eyes and said, "Master Qibing, they... they all died in battle..." Rather than saying that they were killed in battle, it might be more accurate to say that they were unilaterally tortured. Every time they thought that several veterans of the country did not have it.
He felt a little regretful when he took action.
Yun Hao was silent for a moment, then he said hoarsely: "Your former commander will not arrive in a few days. During this period, you will be the commander of the team first, and you can go out..."
"Yes!" Fu Yang responded, bowed and left. Yun Hao heard Fu Yang's loud voice outside: "Listen to me, no one is allowed to disturb Master Yun's cultivation!"
"Yes!" the soldiers outside responded neatly.
"Hehe, little guy, I'm very injured. I'm afraid I'll help you this time, old man." Gui Xiangtian said with a smile.
Yun Hao curled his lips and said lazily: "Senior, which one do you want to deal with?"
Gui Xiangtian smiled and said, "I'm dealing with that Zhao Jinxiu, how are you dealing with that injured person?"
Yun Hao raised his eyebrows and said, "It sounds like I'm making a profit, but in fact... Old man, you are so sinister..."
"Ahem, call me senior..."
...
With Yun Hao's joining, the atmosphere of the entire camp was completely renewed, as if he had changed from an old man to a child in an instant, with an atmosphere of joy everywhere, and you could hear news about the earth-shaking scene just now.
Those guys standing in the front row of the team were proudly showing off what they saw, which made people who were far behind and unable to see regret it.
Fuyang took big steps and walked in the camp. When all the soldiers saw him, they would respectfully shout General. Although Fuyang was not a general, after this battle, Fuyang, as a person who dared to stand up and take responsibility.
The position of a general has become the minimum.
After receiving Master Yun's acquiescence, Fuyang also began to exercise his rights. He ordered some scouts to explore the enemy's news, and then sent out a guard team of ten thousand people to inspect the camp and be responsible for everyone's safety. Everyone was in charge of the general.
It was just a matter of obedience. In just a moment, the camp, which was originally scattered because of cheers, became orderly again.
In the next three days, as Yun Hao guessed, the two demonic figures never appeared again. However, even so, many people were still awakened by nightmares in the morning light, and after waking up
It was a scolding Zhao Jinxiu and others that harmed people a lot.
When the dawn of the third day came, the shadow did not come, but the camp welcomed another team of troops, commanders from the capital and one hundred elite cavalry.
Fuyang stood in front of the queue, looking at the coach who was full of heroism and lacked strength. His expression changed on his face. With a glance, he actually saw two golden words - Yonghe.
Yonghe? Isn’t Yonghe the title of my princess in my dynasty? Fuyang feels that his mind is not enough.
I looked at the leader's cheeks carefully and it really looked like a woman's face.
"Bold, the princess's appearance can also allow you to be so blasphemous."
A cavalry swung over with a whip and threw it straight towards Fuyang.
Fuyang reached out and grabbed the whip and said contemptuously: "You are a cavalry, it's not your turn to speak." After refuting the cavalry's redness on the ground, Fuyang coldly glanced at Yonghe and the one-armed man behind her.
, kneeled on the ground reluctantly, and said, "I will meet the commander!"
The soldiers behind him also knelt on the ground in dissatisfaction.
It was the first time Yonghe encountered such a frontier general. At this moment, Liuye's eyebrows were slightly frowned, and he didn't know what to say, so he could only say: "Get up."
Fu Yang bowed his hands with interest and said, "Report to the commander, there are 293,000 people in the front army, all of which are on standby. Please follow me to the tent."
Looking at the armor that did not symbolize the identity of the general on Fu Yang, Sun Tian suddenly said, "This general, why are you wearing the clothes of a non-commissioned officer? Why are the general's armor gone?"
Fu Yang's old face turned red and he said carelessly: "Report to the commander, in the battle a few days ago, several commanders and generals have all died in battle, so the last general... so I temporarily took over the camp."
"What a courage. Who gives you the right to control the army? If someone comes, tie him up first!" Sun Tian shouted behind him.
As soon as he finished speaking, the soldiers opposite him drew their swords first.
"What are you doing? Want to mutiny?" Sun Tian and Yonghe's faces became ugly.