"Childe, now is the time to employ people."

"Although Sima Duwei is at fault, after all, it is also an unintentional move, and I hope that Gongzi can make him guilty and make meritorious contributions."

"Yes, the commander before the battle is unknown, and I hope that the son will think twice!"

When the generals saw that Zhao Jia seemed to be really going to kill Sima Shang, they were all awe-struck and spoke out one after another.

Sima Shang was grabbed by the soldiers and dragged towards the bottom of the school field, also heartbroken.

He roared sharply: "Childe, I am not afraid of death, but I don't want to die in the hands of my own people, but I want to die on the battlefield." ”

The generals also persuaded: "Gongzi might as well make him a pioneer and a dead soldier, even if he dies on the battlefield, he can't say that he can kill a few Yan people, wouldn't it be better to be dealt with by military law?" ”

Seeing that all the generals were admonishing together, Zhao Jia's face improved slightly.

"Bring Sima Shang here!"

Everyone was overjoyed when they heard this, and the armor soldier hurriedly took Sima Shang to Zhao Jia's side.

"Sima Shang, are you guilty?"

Zhao Jia was expressionless and scolded sharply.

Sima Shang knelt on the ground and said, "The last general will be guilty!" ”

Zhao Jia snorted coldly: "Before the war, shake the hearts of the army, and behead according to the law, but read your unintentional words, and leave your head for the time being." ”

"This time I fought with the Yan army, and my son is going to set up a camp of the dead soldiers first, and you will be included in the camp first, you can complain!"

Sima Shang hurriedly said: "No complaints!" ”

When Zhao Jia heard this, his face improved slightly, and then he turned his head to look at the woman who was captured.

The woman's mind turned sharply, and she hurriedly shouted: "Now that the two armies are facing each other, the Yan army will come to attack the city at any time, if the little woman receives the military stick today, when the Yan army comes, she will be injured, and it will be difficult to kill the enemy on the battlefield." ”

"The little girl is willing to go to the camp first to make meritorious contributions, and die on the battlefield, and she will never regret it!"

Zhao Jia looked directly into the woman's eyes and asked, "The first camp is all dead soldiers, if there is a war, they will definitely charge forward, and there are very few who can survive." ”

"Have you thought about it?"

The woman's pretty face was full of determination, and she said: "The little girl came to join the army, just to kill the enemy and serve the country, although she has no regrets in death." ”

"Boom!"

When Zhao Jia heard this, he suddenly pulled out the sword at his waist, and the tip of the sword pointed at the woman.

"Let her go and give her another sword."

The soldier did as he said, and the woman took the sword, but her handsome face showed a look of confusion.

At this moment, Zhao Jia's voice came again.

"The first camp is not only a dead soldier, but also a brave man in the army, and those who are cowardly and not skilled in martial arts are not qualified to enter the dead soldier camp."

"Today, I'll give you a chance."

"If you can block the ten swords of this son, you will be allowed to join the camp of the dead, if not, you will obediently receive the ten military sticks."

When the woman heard this, there was a cunning look in her eyes.

She opened her mouth and replied, "If the little girl can defeat Childe, can you give me a small official position?" ”

Zhao Jia smiled, smiling brightly.

"You're pretty confident in yourself."

"It's a pity, don't say that you don't necessarily win against me, even if you can really win, it only means that you have the courage of a horseman."

"I, the general of Zhao State, have obtained official positions through military exploits, not by virtue of personal bravery."

"If you have real skills, after joining the Dead Soldiers' Battalion, you can kill and capture the flag, and you will naturally be promoted because of your merits."

"Other than that, don't try to cut corners."

The woman's face was slightly condensed, she didn't expect this Jia Gongzi to be so oily and salty, and this kind of agitation did not make him relax.

"Okay, Childe, please take out the sword!"

Zhao Jia stopped talking nonsense, and ordered everyone to give up their positions, and then raised his sword and killed the woman.

The bronze sword emitted a golden glow under the sunlight, and the long sword was like a dragon going out to sea, straight to the woman's chest.

The woman was not afraid.

She pulled a sword flower, and her big bright eyes were full of war.

Seeing that Zhao Jia's long sword was about to reach her chest, she didn't panic and waved her sword backhand to block.

"Boom!"

The two swords intersected, making a sound of fine iron clashing, Zhao Jia felt that the strength on the sword was weakened by half, and he couldn't help but be slightly surprised in his heart.

"Whew!"

Immediately afterwards, the woman's lotus step moved slightly, her body was like a cheetah predator, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, the sword body pressed against Zhao Jia's sword body, and quickly approached, and the target was actually Zhao Jia's wrist.

The two sharp swords rubbed together, and the sound was endless.

Zhao Jia didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and suddenly stepped sideways, dodging the opponent's attack, and wanted to attack again.

It's a pity that the woman's body is smart, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, clinging to Zhao Jia's side, and she frequently takes the initiative to use the sword, which makes Zhao Jia tired of coping.

"What kind of move is this?"

Zhao Jia felt that he was in a passive position, and all his moves could not be fully used.

He calmly stabbed out a few swords, but the woman was able to dodge easily every time, and then launched a counterattack, which made Zhao Jia feel horrified.

Sima Shang watched the two compete with each other, and was secretly shocked when he saw this situation.

"It's not good, I'm afraid Childe will suffer."

Although Zhao Jia is erudite and talented, he rarely goes out to practice, and his knowledge is not as good as Sima Shang after all.

Zhao Jia's swordsmanship and martial arts are all battlefield fighting skills, this kind of combat skills are wide open, although there is no lack of skills, but it is more suitable for battlefield fighting.

On the other hand, the woman's swordsmanship is tricky and weird, and her body is even more agile and elusive, like a ghost in the night.

This kind of martial art belongs to the ancient sword-wielding clan - Ren Xia.

Whoever is in charge, he will do what he benefits at the expense of himself.

Anyone is evil for the body and anxious for adults.

The so-called Ren Xia is the kind of chivalrous man who wanders the world with a sword, likes to fight unevenly, hoe the strong and help the weak.

Most of these people are children of the Mo family.

Most of these heroes have unique skills, but they also pursue fairness and freedom, and are willing to sacrifice themselves to fight for justice.

For the rulers, the presence of Ren Xia is a factor of instability.

However, among the people, Ren Xia has an excellent reputation and is loved and praised by the poor people.

Ren Xia martial arts, most of them are good at secretly attacking and killing, and they are also good at fighting alone, and they should not be underestimated.

Ten soldiers who are proficient in battlefield fighting can crush ten Ren Xia head-on, and their own losses are very small.

However, if you are alone against the rangers, the soldiers who are proficient in battlefield combat will be completely crushed by the other party.

"This woman's martial arts are extraordinary, even if she is in Ren Xia, she is not an ordinary person."

"Most of Ren Xia does not participate in the battles of various countries, why did this woman come to join the army?"

Sima Shang's mind changed rapidly, and while worrying about Zhao Jia, he also began to be wary of women.

"Bang Bang!"

Zhao Jia kept drawing out his sword, but the woman's body was like a butterfly dancing, and there was no way to stab the other party.

On the contrary, the woman kept throwing her sword at Zhao Jia from various dead corners, making him tired of coping.

It didn't take long for Zhao Jia's ten swords to come out.

He felt aggrieved in his heart, but he still saw the opportunity to jump out of the battle circle, and then shouted: "Stop! ”

The woman didn't dwell on it.

She stood with her sword folded and her little chin held high, her eyes full of smiles.

Seeing this, Zhao Jia was so angry that he grinded his teeth, and secretly thought: "Today is really a boat capsized in the gutter." ”

However, he was also very generous, and said bluntly: "The ten swords have passed, you are qualified to enter the first camp, and the ten military sticks will be written down for the time being." ”

"If there is a recurrence, the punishment for both crimes shall be combined."

The woman was overjoyed when she heard this, and hurriedly thanked her.

Zhao Jia turned to ask, "What's your name?" ”

The woman replied, "Wang Ruobing." ”