"Kill ......"

"Kill ......"

On the field of the colonel, there was a shout of killing, and the sword wind was blowing.

Although the early spring was wet and cold, everyone was shirtless and sweating like rain.

When it comes to training people, it is estimated that there is no one in the world who is more ruthless than Mu Yun, at least in the Huya Army, everyone is afraid of him.

In other places, on the fifth day of the first month, the hall was opened, and the majestic row was arranged, and Kuizhou was good, and on the fifth day of the first month, the time had not yet arrived, and there was no movement in the government, but there was a rumbling point in the barracks.

Then, the practice of playing with life began.

At the same time, the river is also crisscrossed by warships, shouting to kill and shake the sky.

Today, due to the vigorous recruitment of troops in Kuizhou, plus the original veterans, there are a total of 15,000 troops and 300 large and small warships.

Mu Yun's generals have also changed from two to seven.

They are the commander of the navy and the deputy commander of Ma Ba, and the deputy commander is Hong Jin, this Hong Jin is also Mu Yun's old subordinate back then, and now he has a need, so he specially sent a letter to call him who was depressed in the Southern Tang Dynasty, and happened to partner with Ma Ba.

The infantry is commanding Qi Sanduo, he is really a blessed general, if he follows Jia Yin, it is estimated that he is still raising the flag, but now, it is one level higher than Zhao Shanbao's level.

Then there are four field army commanders, namely Du Xing, Song Xian, Hu Wei, and Zhang Tai, all of whom were selected from the ranks, and their martial arts skills were not very outstanding, but they dared to kill, and their martial arts strategies were average, but they were all serious, and the purpose of the soldiers to obey orders as their duty was engraved on the brain, and all tasks were completed to the letter.

Qi Sanduo lost his temper under their influence, and his precious son was born, he didn't dare to ask for leave, and saw Mu Yun with a shy face to ask for a name, but Mu Yunzhen helped him take a name, called Qi Zhe, but turned a blind eye to his pitiful face.

Qi Sanduo had no choice but to sigh and go back to the barracks.

But listening to Mu Yun, that's right, it's not yet March when the spring flowers are blooming, and tough drills come in handy.

February 16, it was the Spring Festival of the puppet Song Dynasty, Song Jiuzhong's birthday, however, his dragon flag fluttered on the battleship, five or six hundred large and small warships, and the momentum was fierce from Jiangling to the west.

The sentinel sent by Kuizhou has not been comfortable for many years, and as soon as he got the accurate news, he flew to report to Mu Yun's case.

"This is to deceive us that there is no general in Kuizhou, heh...... The soldiers obeyed the order. ”

"There is ......"

"From now on, the water division of the Ma Ba Department will be stationed in Qutang Youzhai, and the Duxing Department will be stationed in the White Emperor City, with water and land cooperation, iron lock across the river, and do not let the Song army enter."

"Order."

"Qi Sanduo."

"Yes."

"Within fifteen miles east of the city, Qingye, even the stones are brought back to the city."

"Order."

"Six hundred miles urgently, send a message to Yizhou."

"No."

……

The Song army quietly marched westward, and many ministers in the court did not know about it.

The soldiers did not come out of the Beijing camp, but the 20,000 forbidden troops who originally stayed in Jingsui in Huainan, plus the 10,000 Wuzhou soldiers in Jiangling Mansion and Shannan Dongdao, the warships left the dock, and the edict of 20,000 Beijing camp forbidden troops to the south and 30,000 troops to Dasanguan was handed over to the privy envoy Wu Yanzuo by Song Jiong.

Song Jiuzhong once again personally conscripted.

Wang Quanbin was deployed in the royal driving camp, Wang Xianqi was deployed in the deputy capital, and Gao Huaide was the vanguard.

Since Wang Xianqi lost Kuizhou City overnight last year, he has been living at home for half a year, and he has not had the opportunity to see Tianyan again until the twenty-sixth day of the lunar month.

Hearing that it was Bingfa Kuizhou, this iron-clad man couldn't help but redden.

is worthy of being a righteous brother, not attacking Fengzhou, not taking Hanzhong, but killing Xiang Kuizhou first, this love, even if it is broken, it is difficult to repay.

He stood on the bow of the boat, the cold river wind blowing, but he felt more and more that the blood was boiling.

is also a general of the defeated army, the seventh brother Liu Shouzhong's left leg was broken at the knee and almost died in Fengzhou City, while Han Lingkun is still missing, and his life and death are unknown.

Compared to them, he is really lucky to have the opportunity to lead his troops to take revenge in person.

……

Han Lingkun became a savage.

The hair and beard are knotted, the mess is worse than the chicken coop, and the body is covered with feces and urine, and the wind stinks for ten miles, and the smell is disgusting.

Han Lingkun was very proud, he finally got rid of the stinky girl, and he could finally sleep well.

At the beginning of the defeat, as soon as he entered Fucheng, he found that his subordinates had crooked intentions, and he knew that something was wrong, so he dressed up as ordinary people overnight, only brought two henchmen, and fled quietly.

In fact, after seven or eight days of being a wild man, the three of them finally couldn't help it, and it happened that there was a small village in the valley, only about a dozen households, and the three of them entered the village in the dark at night, slaughtered all the men, and left three village girls who looked good, so that they vented their mouths, and then killed chickens and dogs, and ate a hot meal, and then found that this place was partial, so secluded, so they simply raised their bodies and said.

This has been raised for more than a month, anyway, there is food, and there are women, and life can be lived. It wasn't until all the injuries were healed that the dry rations were prepared and we were on the road again.

However, on the third day, he was caught up by a girl who made a double knife, a murderous artist, running over the mountains and mountains like walking on the ground, two guards fell under her knife one after another, but it was the personal guard Han Sheng who had been with him for more than a month to show mercy to the village girl, only knocked her out with the back of the knife, and then was caught up by the female killer, if it weren't for Han Lingkun who rolled into the river in a hurry, he would have died.

But you can't stay in the river all the time, Han Lingkun squeezed his head and came up with this trick, the women are so clean, I have feces and urine all over my body, see how you fight with me in close quarters.

This trick is extremely effective, and the female killer who did it didn't dare to get closer, so she could only embellish it from a distance.

Heh, there's no need to be afraid, Han Lingkun's own martial arts skills are not bad, but he is used to wearing armor and is not suitable for this kind of fighting in the deep mountains and old forests. Although there were several times when the woman came to kill her, he could also fight for dozens of rounds, and often the other party couldn't stand it and left.

It's a pity that the woman's brain is lacking, so she retreats for half a day at most, and catches up again.

Fighting and chasing, Han Lingkun's skills have been adapted, and it will be difficult to hurt him for a while.

In this way, Han Lingkun fled in the mountains for more than a month, and the woman chased him for more than a month.

Several times, Han Lingkun wanted to simply die, but after the steel knife approached, the instinct for survival was activated again.

This time it's good, I haven't seen her for two days, and these 100,000 mountains are about to come out, it's really ......

There is no endless road.

Is it true that there is no end to the world?

Shangcang seemed to be laughing, and then there was a rattan net under the empty cover, and at the same time, seven or eight sharp bamboo spears were whistling from all directions, Han Lingkun roared and waved the knife, but it was too late, there was a huge pain in the lower abdomen, and then his back seemed to be broken, he roared, dancing with his sword, and the scenery in front of him gradually blurred.

He knew that this time it was really over, and while he still had a trace of clarity in his mind, he slammed a horizontal knife and cut open his right neck.

Now that it's over, let the pain disappear as soon as possible.

Blood gushed out, taking away his energy, enveloping his heat, and spilling into the dirt.

It wasn't until his body was cold that a shadow came out from behind the tree, his mouth and nose wrapped in a thick silk silk, looking at the corpse in a daze, thinking about it but not moving forward, looking very hesitant.