"I killed someone, I killed someone, I killed someone." After killing Persimmon Face, Zhang Wei shouted happily.

Since he was born, this is the first time Zhang Wei has killed someone, and it is also the first time that he has used force to solve the incoming enemy in order to defend the safety of his life and property.

What a meaningful thing!

Compared with this killing, all the previous fights and brawls, bullying and concealment, going over the wall for entertainment, flirting with girls and singing, etc., are simply pediatrics, absolute pediatrics.

It is a blessing, a commendable, and even a blessing on earth! Such a great event should be written into history, like Li Jing of the Tang Dynasty and Yue Fei of the Great Song Dynasty, so that future generations can praise it.

Looking at Zhang Wei's shouting and screaming, the ** soldiers around him looked at him with a suspicious, disdainful, and even contemptuous look, as if they were looking at a monster.

Isn't it just killing someone? What is there to be proud of, like us, who has not killed ten or eight people in the hands of those who have survived to this day?

If we kill a person and we are happy to be like this, then we are not going to ascend to heaven.

"I killed someone, do you see, I killed this person." Zhang Wei said excitedly to the people around him.

"Well, I see, isn't it just killing someone? Those of us who have not killed ten or eight. The ** soldier beside him glanced at it disdainfully, just a glance, and then waved the weapon in his hand and continued to fight.

Oh, so these people don't take killing seriously at all!

Looking at other people's expressions, Zhang Wei, who was still excited just now, was like a ball with a needle, and he was out of breath and wilted.

What kind of soldier is he if he doesn't kill people?

In the eyes of these soldiers, killing people is actually no different from killing chickens, they all pick up a knife and put it at the head, and when the knife goes down, the head falls off, and it is over; One more knife after another, many people fell off their heads and won.

It's as simple as that, it's so direct, it's so real.

It turns out that killing a person is nothing at all. Stunned for a moment, the disappointed Zhang Wei picked up the knife again and walked towards Zhang Zhifang.

At this time, Zhang Zhifang was still fighting with the Shanxi patriarch.

Obviously, this Shanxi patriarch is also a powerful character, it is estimated that there is no shortage of battles, and the actual combat experience is definitely rich, and he has been fighting with Zhang Zhifang for so long, and he has not yet decided a winner.

"Boy, you are Zhang Zhifang, Zhang Zhongwu's son, if I kill you today, it will be regarded as revenge for my brothers." The Shan Xi Patriarch shouted loudly while fighting Zhang Zhifang.

"It's grandpa and me, come over if you're not convinced!" What kind of person is Zhang Zhifang, he is also a character who is accustomed to seeing swords and swords, murderous and extremely ferocious. But in the face of such a long-experienced Shanxi patriarch, it was difficult to win for a while, and he couldn't help but be a little anxious.

Although it was fatal, it was resolved one by one by the Shanxi patriarch.

At this moment, Zhang Wei, who was holding a saber, came behind the Shanxi patriarch. I wanted to help Zhang Zhifang and fight directly with the Shanxi patriarch, but the people sat on the war horse, and it was still not enough after a few hits, so Zhang Wei swung his knife and slashed at the horse leg of the Shanxi patriarch.

"Click---" There was a crisp knife sound, and the horse leg of the Shanxi patriarch was cut off by force.

"Restore the magnificence--" The war horse of the Shanxi patriarch screamed miserably, and fell to the ground with a pop.

Yes---

The Shanxi patriarch, who was in the middle of a big battle with Zhang Zhifang, fell forward in response.

At the moment when the Shan Xi Patriarch fell, Zhang Wei ran a few steps quickly and stabbed his knife directly into his waist from behind.

"Whew---" Patriarch Shanxi screamed, turned his head and saw Zhang Wei behind him, "Who are you who dare to sneak attack me?" ”

"I am Zhang Wei, the envoy of the Tang Youzhou Festival, and it is my duty to kill you." Zhang Wei replied.

Staff?

When the patriarch of Shanxi heard Zhang Wei say that he was a staff member, there was a trace of disappointment in his eyes, "I didn't expect that I would die in the hands of a staff member after fighting for most of my life, shame!" ”

That's not right, what is the staff, that is the last junior official who specializes in giving advice to the Jiedu envoy and other border town officials. Don't think that the people who give advice are all powerless bean sprouts, once people are fierce, they are also characters who can be ten.

Don't misuse bean bags for dry food, and don't mistreat staff for generals.

Once I made a threat, it was scary. In addition to giving advice, I also want to lead my troops to fight and fight in the east and west. However, before leading the troops to fight, I will first practice with you mountain thieves, so as not to be a little uncomfortable at that time.

The Shan Xi patriarch who fell to the ground did not die immediately, but rolled off his horse and lay straight on the ground.

Maybe it's because people have been fighting with Zhang Zhifang for a long time, and they are tired, and they want to lie down and rest, or because after being stabbed by Zhang Wei in the back, they let go of the pent-up gas in their hearts, and now they wilted like an airless balloon.

Looking at the Shanxi patriarch lying on the ground, Zhang Zhifang, who was riding on horseback, said to Zhang Wei with satisfaction: "Brother, you are amazing!" Such a powerful character, I can't solve it for a while, I didn't expect you to solve him with one knife, not bad---"

While speaking, Zhang Zhifang jumped off his horse and came to the Shanxi patriarch with a knife, "Say---, which Shanxi are you from?" Why do you want to come to my Datang to graze? ”

Don't say that this Shan Xi is really a tough guy, although he was stabbed by Zhang Wei and lay on the ground with blood, but people's mouths are still quite tight, not saying a word, not spitting out a word, showing a fearless spirit of revolutionary optimism.

"Say---, if you don't say anything, I'll kill you." Zhang Zhifang was furious, brandishing his knife and shouting in front of the Shan Xi Patriarch.

"Hahaha, hahaha, Zhang Zhifang is angry, don't worry, I'm a little tired, I want to rest, I'll talk to you when I've rested enough." The Shan Xi patriarch was not angry at all, but said very calmly.

Hey, there's still this one on the battlefield!

I'm tired and want to take a break, so I'll fight with you when I've rested enough.

The relationship is the same as a child's house, I have thought about it, I don't want to live it, let's rest and live again.

Zhang Wei really doesn't understand, why is the battle in the Tang Dynasty so interesting? For a while, the sword light and sword shadow, the bloody rain and the bloody wind; It's like playing for a while, you can play if you want to, and you can rest if you don't want to play.

Of course, this is also a strategy of the patriarch of Shanxi, fundamentally speaking, people don't want to tell the truth to Zhang Zhifang, anyway, they are going to die, what does it matter if they say it or not?

Sure enough, the words of the Shanxi patriarch angered Zhang Zhifang, and before he said a word, he stepped forward with a knife, and with a "poof", Zhang Zhifang's knife stabbed into the heart of the Shanxi patriarch, and a stream of blood sprayed into Zhang Zhifang's face with a "---snort" sound.

Good guy, this knife is so ruthless that it directly pierced the heart of the Shanxi patriarch, otherwise how could so much blood flow out?

After killing the Shanxi patriarch, Zhang Zhifang wiped the blood off his face, and when he looked back, the ** soldiers had killed most of the Shanxi herdsmen, and the few remaining people were coming here.

"General, there are a total of one hundred and fifteen enemies in Shanxi, one hundred and ten people have been killed, and the remaining five have all been captured by our army." **Captain Zhechong came to Zhang Zhifang with five people.

"Well---, it's very good, I just came to Liaodong and won a big victory, and I will be very happy." Zhang Zhifang praised the lieutenant.

After receiving Zhang Zhifang's appreciation, Captain Zhichong happily bowed his hand to Zhang Zhifang and said: "The last general thanks the general for his praise, with this victory, our army will definitely defeat Shanxi and recover the lost territory after arriving in Liaodong." ”

Well---, Zhang Zhifang nodded, and then walked towards the five arrested Shanxi people.