Cao Dongting's anxiety Shen Qihuan turned a blind eye, she looked directly at Cao Dongting, her eyes were dark and clear: "Before assembling the whole army, I need your guarantee." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Cao Dongting's back stiffened, and his eyes changed instantly.

"For a moment, no matter what I do, don't put this timid look on your face. ”

Cao Dongting was stunned, and then frowned as if he had been caught in flames, but Shen Qihuan laughed before he got angry, she grabbed the bow and arrow next to her casually, and said seemingly unintentionally: "Your purpose is to save the situation, my purpose is to help King Jing'an get out of trouble, there is no contradiction between us, so you have to carry it for me, you can't hold it and King Sumire, King Sumire can't hold King Jing'an, you just need to remember this, no matter what I do later, you won't have stage fright." ”

Cao Dongting didn't expect Shen Quehuan to say such a thing to him, almost poking his old bottom and directly revealing all the covers, Cao Dongting was caught off guard, and he couldn't draw his mind in surprise for a long time, and when he came back to his senses, Shen Quehuan was holding a bow and arrow and walked out, leaving a sentence: "I still need an executioner, you can find me a stable knife." ”

Executioner?she...... She wants to kill people before the battle?

Cao Dongting was completely distracted by this sentence, and he didn't pay attention to the sentence that Shen Qihuan just mentioned: "King Jin can't hold it, King Jing'an will definitely be able to hold it." This is a position that is all too clear.

Half an hour later, the eight thousand troops gathered in front of the general's platform, Shen Quehuan wore a light armor and was escorted by a hundred personal soldiers to the front of the formation, the black pressure on the school field was full of people, but there was no solemnity that the army should have, she remembered that year, the victory of Quyan, the dense prisoners of war on the school field were also the same as the posture of these people today, laissez-faire, casual, broken jars and broken.

Shen Qihuan took his gaze back, glanced at the bare high platform next to him, and then jumped forward, and after two or three kicks, the person was already standing on the high platform.

This skill made the originally noisy and disdainful scene quiet. What followed was the cold look of everyone, these people were mixed into human spirits in the army, and they would be surprised for a while, but they would not be easily convinced.

Of course, Liu Jingtong also has such a mentality, he looked at the soldiers who were bent over on the school ground, and couldn't help sneering in his heart: I want to see what kind of flowers you can toss when King Sumire sends such a stinky hairy child over.

Shen Que glanced at the whole army like a sentient being, and the next moment, he suddenly saw her lift her chest and breathe, her lips and teeth opened slightly, and she let out an earth-shattering cry from her chest: "Ho-"

The 8,000 soldiers were all solemn, and these lazy soldiers who came over as soldiers ate oil and water seemed to have been cast back magic, and everyone's faces were full of shock.

Even Liu Jing and others have involuntarily straightened their bodies.

I have only heard that every time before the battle between the two armies, the leading army will raise their arms and shout on the point general's platform, and now these people are probably experiencing it for the first time. Not to mention how deafening this shout is, no one in the entire Beijing army can shout such a thunderous momentum. This is the real soldier who has been through a hundred battles and has been sifted out of the pile of dead.

Shen Qihuan stood on the high platform, his expression was indistinguishable, but the spirit that was as calm as a pine locked everyone's eyes. "Huh-" The second sound of the horn made Zhen Kong's ears rise, and it was as deafening as the first. And with Shen Qihuan's order, under the high platform, before the soldiers, more than a dozen soldiers let out the same deafening sound as if they were commanded: "Huh-" The silver spear in his hand stomped on the ground with the sound.

The sound spread in all directions, resounding through the heavens and the earth, how can it be described as shocking.

The backbone of the 8,000 sergeants seemed to be straightened, and some people hesitated to stomp the silver spear on the ground, the sound was sparse, and the scene was a little chaotic.

Shen Qihuan said again, "Huh-" The ten people immediately echoed again.

All the soldiers came to their senses, and the end of the gun was thrown to the ground, making a sound of "snorting".

"Huh-" The third sound broke through the cavity, more mellow and distant than the first two, like thunder slamming down from the sky.

The sound of the soldiers poking the ground with silver guns was sonorous and powerful, and some people also responded with the voice, "Huh-"

"Huh-" The fourth sound exploded in the yellow sand sky, and Shen Quehuan clenched his fist with a horsewhip and swung his arms.

"Ho! Ho!" Eight thousand soldiers, thunder.

The voice made the ground tremble three times, Cao Dongting was all at his side, his eyes kept staring at the figure on the high platform, as if his body and mind were hollowed out, and a word suddenly came out of his mind: military soul!

Cao Dongting suddenly understood what the experience of "born at the border pass and grew up on the battlefield" meant, and he underestimated Shen Qihuan like a leopard.

Shen Que Huan flew off the high platform, and after a burst of dust rolled on the yellow earth, he turned over and got on his horse. The fiery horse man hissed and walked steadily towards the eight thousand soldiers.

Some people instinctively dodged, and everywhere they went, they flew like feathered arrows over the quiet lake, splitting the water and shocking the water. But more people gathered around, and one man and one man stood in the middle of the sergeant.

Liu Jing and the others stood in the open space under the high platform, looking at Shen Qihuan who turned around on horseback, his eyes turning like a blade. I couldn't help but feel a chill, and for some reason, Liu Jingtong's heart rose for no reason.

Liu Jingtong saw the person who could only see the figure from a distance, and the horsewhip suddenly made a crack in the air.

"Those who have a good tongue and sharp teeth, and act in vain, will be killed! Those who have ill intentions and criticize others will be killed! Those who transfer sergeants and those who neglect the army and mislead the army will be killed! Those who bully the people and dominate the market, and those who complain to the people will be killed!" Her voice was thick and stirring, and it lingered in the ears of 8,000 people for a long time, and the ten soldiers who had shouted it before shouted her words with the word "kill" with four words "kill" completely and clearly.

For a while, there was silence on the school field, and everyone tensed their nerves, staring at the person who immediately gave the order, not understanding what she intended to do with the four words "kill" that she suddenly said after the school soldiers.

Liu Jingtong didn't know why, or he was thinking that Shen Qihuan was a little too much. But almost immediately, the disdain on Liu Jingtong's face collapsed, because the direction of the horsewhip in Shen Qihuan's hand turned out to be ...... Myself?

Liu Jingtong shook his head, squinted his eyes and wanted to get closer to see, but somehow, he suddenly couldn't take a step, Liu Jingtong lowered his eyes in a daze, and then watched in a daze as he was cut into two pieces......

"Ah...... Will...... Checkmate...... You...... You, you, you"

The person who raised the knife and fell was one of King Sumire's personal soldiers, the executioner that Shen Qihuan and Cao Dongting wanted. It was really up and down, steady and bloody, not ambiguous at all.

The person on the ground who was broken in two instantly became a pool of loess in a pool of blood, and Liu Jingtong's eyes were staring at a pair of bulls......

The four lieutenants took out their swords at the same time, but the trembling legs made them really move their steps, and then, a feathered arrow flew from nowhere, and with a "poof", one lieutenant took a few steps back with the force of a sharp arrow through the chest, and before the person fell, another arrow had penetrated the chest of another lieutenant.

The other two lieutenants reacted immediately, and they saw a man and a horse standing in the middle of the sergeant, and the man on horseback was holding a sword and bending a bow......

"My uncle is the Marquis of Gucheng—my uncle is the ...... Gu" The arrow feather pierced his throat, and his voice stopped abruptly.

Subsequently, a deputy general, a staff general, and several guards all died under the sharp arrows, and among the cronies brought by Liu Jingtong, there were only two general flags left, and they were already fainting to death with fright.

Eight thousand, silent. Three descendants of meritorious families, a concubine who was the elder of the court, several generals of the guards with various prominent backgrounds, and Liu Jing, the godson of Liu Chungfang, the commander of the loyal army...... All the commanders of the bandit army on this trip have all turned into corpses in a pool of blood.

The smell of blood filled the long yellow sand, and there were only a few soldiers who were paralyzed at the moment, some fainted in fear, some couldn't stand it and peed their pants in shock, and more people were dazed and helpless and didn't know how to deal with themselves.

Shen Qihuan's voice resounded again on the school grounds: "This time to suppress the bandits, the head of the Beijing army dereliction of duty, so that the people in the city of Santong are resentful, especially according to the military regulations in front of the battle, now, the army is short of generals, willing to lead the centurion to see at the beginning of today, willing to lead the thousand, come to see the second watch today, willing to be the head of the general at any time." ”