Chapter 593 593: Haha, there is still an ambush (Part 1) [Please vote]
To tell my conscience, Qiu Cheng and Shen Tang are both gambling dogs.
The difference is that Shen Tang predicted Qiu Cheng's prediction.
In this scene at the No. 1 Granary in Beishang County, her original intention was to earn some interest with Qiu Cheng, to pave the way for the subsequent military crusade, and to give the newcomers under the account a stage to practice. After all, newcomers who have never seen anything are always newbies.
When Gong Shuwu heard this, he just felt his heart.
[It’s not unreasonable for Kang Jishou to find his lord. Both of them are gambling enthusiasts. If they want to play, they will only play with the big ones. 】
I don’t even think about how much the loss will be if the car overturns? There are many examples of people trying to sharpen a knife with a whetstone, but the knife breaks.
Fortunately, Qiu Cheng's actions were very similar to those of his subordinates, and he really focused on Beishang.
"No need to chase, clean up and clean up the bodies."
Gong Shuwu put away his weapon, he killed the seventh-level male doctor, and the other ninth-level and fifth-level doctor was more cunning and experienced. Let the other party take people to escape. He was too lazy to send people to chase, not because he didn't want to take advantage of the victory, but simply because his mission was to suppress the formation.
Reduce casualties as much as possible on the camp side.
Besides -
They can't escape far.
The lord is watching with eager eyes.
If they eat meat, they must also let the lord drink soup, right?
The enemy general sent a signal to retreat, and the soldiers below naturally did not dare not listen. They reluctantly left many corpses behind and retreated while fighting. Seeing that there was no pursuit from Gong Shuwu's side, the pace of escape increased, and most of them dispersed in a short time.
But the battlefield signal outside the camp was not timely.
Lu Ji also entangled with the enemy.
On the ground lay the bloody corpses of both the enemy and ourselves.
Even Lu Ji himself was seriously injured. His breathing was sometimes rapid and sometimes slow. His whole figure looked like he had just been fished out of a pool of blood. For a moment, he couldn't tell whether it was his own blood or the enemy's blood. A pair of double hammers that were usually as light as a feather, but now it was still difficult to wield one of them with both hands to face the enemy. The enemy's injuries were obviously lighter, and anyone could see that she was at the end of her strength.
Just when Lu Ji was angry that he might die in battle, reinforcements arrived, and a familiar horse battle ax fell from the sky. The ax body was five inches wide and the ax handle was short, less than two feet. The attacker used the ax body to block the enemy's charged attack.
Before Lu Ji had time to be surprised, he saw the opponent using his backhand axe, cutting off the head of the enemy who had consumed most of his energy...
The movement was as smooth as if it had been smeared with lard.
Lu Ji: "...!!!"
She looked at the head on the ground with wide eyes.
For a moment, an indescribable emotion surged into her heart - as if she had lost something valuable, and as if the private money she had carefully saved for many years disappeared - heartache, reluctance, sadness, all kinds of emotions at once. Well up in my heart.
It’s uncomfortable, but the enemy still needs to be eliminated.
"Tu Rong!"
Lu Ji shouted for reinforcements.
Seeing that the opponent didn't put on the armor properly when they went to the battlefield, she threw away half of the armor, which made her even more angry. She dragged her seriously injured body and relied on a heavy hammer to barely stay standing. His pale lips were trembling uncontrollably: "Did you chop off his head?"
Tu Rong was also covered in blood.
But looking at his face and expression, he probably belongs to the enemy.
Hearing Lu Ji calling him, he put the ax on his shoulder and said sincerely: "Junior sister ordered, beheading is safe."
The "junior sister" in Tu Rong's mouth Of course it was Lin Feng.
However, Lin Feng did not participate in the battle this time, because of the special nature of her scribe's way, she is currently busy with the autumn harvest elsewhere.
Lu Ji pointed to the head on the ground with its eyes open, and was so anxious that he wanted to stamp his feet: "But, but his head should..."
Tu Rong looked at her, waiting for the next step.
Lu Ji choked up and didn't know what to say.
Tu Rong reacted first. We are all brave warriors, the age gap is not too big, and we have some common interests, such as the obsession with "human heads". He scratched his helmet and said: "It's both emotional and reasonable. His head is also mine..."
Although he is Lu Ji's opponent, Lu Ji's strength is not as good as his opponent. This is an objective fact. Although he jumped out to pick up the leak and took a human head, he also saved Lu Ji's life, so the two offset each other. He decisively chose to change the topic: "Oh, the enemy has just retreated. It is still safe now. Why don't you go back to the camp to deal with your injuries first? If you bleed too much, you will easily die..." Lu Ji could only mourn the loss in his heart. Head.
He said with a white face: "You can't die with this little injury."
Tu Rong really thought that the injury was not serious.
The doctor came to check and found out that Lu Ji was seriously injured. Three of his ribs were broken. The bones of his left upper arm and right leg were twisted. There were as many as two large and small deep and shallow wounds. Eleven lanes. But Lu Ji retreated to the camp like no one else.
Zhao Wei, who is in the same tent, killed a lot tonight.
Firstly, she faced ordinary enemies, and secondly, she used skill and strength to defeat enemies. She was very efficient and could easily fight in a melee.
I was shocked when I saw Lu Ji's appearance.
First he breathed a sigh of relief, then joked: "You're not dead yet?"
Lu Ji said with a black face: "My father fought to the death in Luxia County back then and was injured ten times more than this. Ten times, dragging down the last enemy to death...what am I? I'm still far from death? , Lord Yama probably doesn’t want to accept it. He’s going to lose this time!”
For those who work in the military, a head is equivalent to military merit, and her battle is far away from the core battlefield. After a hard fight, there were only a few dead, and he was still stained with glory. The only precious human head was also taken away by Tu Rong.
Zhao Wei wiped his precious weapon.
He opened his mouth and breathed at the tip of the gun, then continued to wipe it.
“She is a girl at least, a little more elegant.”
Lu Ji asked back: “Then shall I greet his aunt?”
Zhao Wei: “...you don’t think I am? Say.”
Lu Jiping lay unable to move, but he could move his mouth.
"You are not elegant at all. You talk in your sleep and scold Xu Wenshi all the time. I have learned from you all the way. Those who don't know better think you two have a blood feud."< br>
Zhao Wei: "..."
There is a reason why she greeted Xu Quan in her dream.
Ever since she mastered martial arts more than a year ago, Xu Quan has not treated her as an ordinary person, but has treated her as roughly as a martial artist. Zhao Wei can still remember how big the martial arts training ground is, because that is the data she measured personally.
Every dream talk carries a personal grudge.
“Ah owe!”
Xu Quan sneezed.
I raised my hand and rubbed the tip of my nose to suppress the itching.
“Have you caught the wind and cold?”
Liao Jia put her hands in her sleeves and hugged Mrs. Tang. To be honest, it is hard to wait for the enemy to fall into the trap, and you can only pass the time by chatting with your colleagues.
Xu Quan: "No, it's my cousin who misses me."
Liao Jia knew it as soon as he heard it.
“Oh, he’s still scolding you in the middle of the night.”
Xu Quan waved his hand: “It’s nothing.”
Liao Jia just raised an eyebrow at this.
The autumn harvest was around the Mid-Autumn Festival, so Xu Quan naturally prepared a bunch of "surprises" for his cousin and sent people to deliver them in advance. The Lord said that normal people would not be able to come up with such a gift after a few years of cerebral thrombosis. Xu Jie would be damned if he could like it.
Xu Quan changed the subject.
"Why haven't the enemies come yet? Could it be that something went wrong with Captain Gongshu and the camp was overthrown?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Liao Jia patted him on the shoulder.
He raised his hand and pointed: "Here it comes!"
(；′⌒`)
I don’t know if it’s true that I’ve been pregnant for three years. I forgot whether Tu Rong had picked up the characters. Yes, 嘤嘤
(End of this chapter)