Zhang Twelve wouldn't know what "you sesame oil is coming" this stalk is, and he is not in the mood to know it now.

Standing on this familiar battlefield again, Zhang Twelve's mood was very complicated.

A few days ago, he was still living in a big family of civilization and harmony in the 21st century, and then he suddenly crossed over to this place.

You say that you will cross, others will cross, poetry and lyrics are all small dishes, and fame, wealth and beauty are also at your fingertips.

Why do I have to go straight to the battlefield when I cross over?

Nima, or twice!

The only consolation was that the bracelet in his hand full of weapons made him stand in this place again, and he didn't tremble like everyone else.

If he wanted to, he could have carried an M60 at the enemy and threw a few grenades into the enemy - not too shocking!

But he couldn't do that.

If he really does this, will he be regarded as a demon for the time being, he will become the biggest threat to every emperor, this point will not be able to escape.

On the side of the couch, how can you allow others to snore?

It's not a good feeling to be remembered every day, especially since he's just crossed over and hasn't sorted out anything yet, so it's never okay.

I can only think of a way, just like last time, God did things without realizing it, isn't it beautiful?

…………

Zheng Zhijing is the guard general of Liangzhou.

Liangzhou is not Liangzhou, at least not now.

In the earliest days, there was no Liangzhou, only Liangzhou.

Later, the Tang Dynasty and the Western Liang fought for many years, and finally the defeated Western Liang ceded a large part of Liangzhou to the Tang Dynasty, and the remaining small part of Liangzhou belonging to the Western Liang was renamed Liangzhou.

Zheng Zhijing has lived in Liangzhou since he was a child, yes, at that time, Liangzhou was still Liangzhou.

So he has a special affection for Liangzhou, and since he became the guard of Liangzhou, the feeling of wanting to recover Liangzhou is particularly urgent. Especially in recent years, the Tang Dynasty's literary style is at its peak, and his combat power is weak, which makes him see hope.

In the past year, they have sent troops dozens of times, although they have never broken through the gates of Liangzhou, but each time they are also the victorious side, and it is the first time that they have withdrawn like today.

So Zheng Zhijing was very angry.

He led his troops to fight for many years, but he didn't believe in any heavenly punishment, and as soon as the sound sounded, someone would bleed and fall to the ground.

So this time, he personally led the team and killed it.

It turned out that before the war, the defenders of Liangzhou only dared to huddle within a hundred meters of the city wall, and the reason for this was of course - to facilitate escape.

This time, perhaps because of the gray withdrawal of the Liangzhou defenders yesterday, the Liangzhou defenders were a little confident, led by General Guo Shou, and actually brought the team to a place more than a kilometer away from the city wall, and they were still complacent at that time.

But when he saw the neat and uniform Liangzhou army slowly advancing over, General Guo Shou woke up like a dream, and the tiger will always be a tiger, even if it has taken a nap once.

But General Guo Shou is a good general, he corrected his mistakes, and when the Liangzhou army was still a few hundred meters away from them, he pulled out his sword, and then shouted:

"Withdraw!"

Suddenly, the earth shook!

Probably used to it for a long time, when they heard this "retreat", everyone turned around and ran, leaving Zhang Twelve standing in front of him messily.

Nima, what kind of plot is this?

Are these people rabbits? Running so fast! He was the only one left with a group of people who were still in the dark just now!

When he wanted to run away, he sadly found that the defenders of Liangzhou had forced over.

Moreover, a person in the crowd pointed at Zhang Twelve and suddenly shouted: "General Zheng, it's him—he can lead to heavenly punishment!" ”

What the? Heavenly punishment?

Before he could think about it, several soldiers on horseback had already surrounded him, and one of the leader-like people pointed at Zhang Twelve and said to the people behind him, "Are you sure it's him?" ”

The words were full of contempt for this weak scholar in a robe, holding a shovel, and looking like a sissy.

If Zhang Twelve knew his thoughts, he would definitely retort loudly with dissatisfaction: Brother, this is called handsome, understand?

The man behind him walked out, and it was the leader of Xiliang who had been pointed at by Zhang Twelve with a gun yesterday.

"Yes, it's him, I know everything that turned to ashes!"

Well, look at how much the shock of that shot hurt this dude and how deep the resentment is!

After getting an affirmative answer, Zheng Zhijing turned his head, stared at Zhang Twelve, and said word by word: "Can you attract heavenly punishment?" ”

Zhang Twelve probably guessed that they regarded the screeching sound of the pistol as a heavenly punishment, and he naturally would not be stupid enough to explain it to them, but he was a little worried.

At this moment, he thinks that it is now the 21st century, so at least he pointed a pistol at a group of people and said, "Put down all the knives in your hands", which must be very deterrent!

But now?

Zhang Twelve had already taken out the pistol from the bracelet, pointed at the general-looking person, and said in a tone that he felt quite imposing: "Put down all your weapons for me!" ”

After a brief silence, everyone's laughter exploded in the air, looking at him as if they were mentally retarded.

Hey, I'll just say, this group of dirt buns can't understand the power of the pistol at all, it's a waste of his feelings!

"I advise you to lay down your arms, or ......"

Zhang Twelve is angry, he doesn't take the village chief as a cadre too much, and the clay man still has three points of anger, not to mention me, a meat man?

"Otherwise, what do you want, what can you do?"

When the man had finished speaking, he rode forward and looked at him playfully.

Zhang Twelve is really angry, he really wants to hit this person's head is a "pop", of course, this "pop" is a handjob, uh, this handjob is not the handjob, anyway, you know.

But Zhang Twelve didn't dare to shoot, although it was said that the thief would capture the king first, but in case all of this person's die-hard subordinates saw that their heads were killed, they were angry and rushed up, so how could it be good?

"I said, what can you do?"

The man took another step forward, only two steps away from Zhang Twelve.

It's too much of a deception!

"I could-"

Zhang Twelve narrowed his eyes, and then raised his arm-

"Bang!"

"Bang!!"

"Bang !!"

Zheng Zhijing and the war horses of the other two people next to him fell to the ground in response, and there was an extra thumb-sized blood hole on the horse's body, and gurgling scarlet blood flowed out of it.

And the three of them didn't expect such an unbelievable thing to happen in such a short period of time, and they were not careful, and fell from their horses to the ground.

Zhang Twelve glanced at them disdainfully, then pointed a pistol at them and said domineeringly, "What can I do?" I can make you fall to the ground like these horses, do you believe it? ”