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Yuan Jiang led Yang Youji and Uncle Chen to the city tower just now, and when he saw a group of patrolling soldiers, he strode towards this side. When passing by, Yang Yuji suddenly stopped his steps, and Chen Dao, who was following him, almost stumbled, and asked softly, "Uncle Yang, what's wrong with you?" ”

Yang Youji didn't speak, his eyes stared directly at the group of soldiers, Yuan Jiang heard the sound, he also turned his head, and followed Yang Youji's gaze, but he didn't find that there was anything wrong with this group of soldiers, so he walked to Yang Youji's side suspiciously, and asked softly: "Uncle Yang, is there anything wrong with these soldiers?" ”

Yang Yuji bowed slightly, and his gaze fell on a soldier in the team, "These people are more or less injured, and there is one who is seriously injured, it stands to reason that the injured patrol should find a place to bandage it simply, but these people don't, it's really strange." ”

Yuan Jiang asked tentatively, "Are you saying that these are not our people. ”

Yang Yuji smiled slightly, "Childe, come forward and ask, you can know." ”

Nodding, Yuan Jiang opened his voice and stopped the group from afar, "Hey, a few of you come here, General Ben has something to ask you." ”

The leading soldier who always pressed his right hand on his waist was slightly stunned, and after a long time, he finally turned around with this group of soldiers, walked in front of Yuan Jiang, and saluted respectfully: "I don't know what the general commands?" ”

Looking at this nondescript young man in a splendid robe and wearing a bright silverfish scale armor inside, this soldier with a black mole between his eyebrows, while guessing the identity of the other party in his heart, he was also thinking about why he wanted to find himself.

The sharp gaze swept over each soldier, and Yuan Jiang finally found the seriously injured person that Yang Yuji said, the man's right hand was slightly lowered, his face was unusually pale, and there were beads of sweat on his forehead, which was obviously a sign of enduring pain.

Seeing this, Yuan Jiang smiled, "I'm fine, but I don't seem to have a good complexion when I see that little brother." ”

The seriously injured soldier saw that Yuan Jiang actually locked his eyes directly on him, and hurriedly lowered his head, but this movement was pulling at the wound, and the severe pain surged into his heart, so painful that he almost screamed.

The black mole soldier dodged to block Yuan Jiang's sight, and said with a flattering smile: "General, that guy just occasionally felt cold, and there was no serious illness, and the last general was originally going to let him recuperate in the barracks, but this didn't catch up with Liu Zhoumu to lead the army to attack the city, as long as the camp could still walk, he followed." ”

When he heard the black mole soldiers call Liu Bei Liu Zhoumu, the corners of Yuan Jiang's mouth hooked up a smile, this team of soldiers really had a problem.

After thinking about it, Yuan Jiang smiled and said, "If you can open the city gate, how much money will Liu Zhou reward you." ”

Before the black mole soldier could react, he subconsciously replied: "Qian Wan ......" As soon as he said two words, the black mole soldier suddenly woke up, raised his head suddenly, his eyes were full of horror, and he snorted, "The last general...... The last general does not understand...... Don't understand what you're talking about. ”

Having said that, the black mole soldier was tense all over, and the hand holding the saber at his waist was tight, and it seemed that he was fully prepared.

"Really?" Yuan Jiang smiled noncommittally, turned back to Yang Youji and Chen Zhi and smiled: "Since he doesn't understand, you two can teach him." ”

Yang Youji and Chen Zhi glanced at each other, a playful smile flashed in their eyes, and in the next second, the two of them pounced on this team of problematic soldiers like wolves.

This sudden scene made the black mole soldier slightly stunned, and then quickly pulled out his saber, crossed it in front of his chest, and asked in a trembling voice, "What do you want to do?" ”

What answered him was a punch the size of a punching bag, and Chen's domineering punch knocked him to the ground, and his nose bleeds flowed all over his face.

Chen Zhi picked up the long sword on the ground, the tip of the sword was only an inch away from the neck of the black mole soldier, and his right foot stepped on the latter's chest fiercely, and he asked in a cold voice: "Say, do you want to deceive the city gate and let Liu Bei's army enter the city?" ”

The black mole soldier looked back at his subordinates, and found that they were all stopped by a thin man with bare hands, and couldn't help but be a little annoyed, but when he saw the man lying all kinds of swords at his feet, the anger that had just risen in his heart disappeared in an instant, turned his head, and said to Chen Zhi with a flattering face: "This general, I really don't know what you're talking about. ”

"Die and still have a hard mouth?"

Chen Zhili poured his right foot, stepped on the black mole soldier bared his teeth, bent down and searched the latter's waist, and found an iron plaque, which he threw to Yuan Jiang.

As soon as Yuan Jiang saw this system, he knew that this iron plate was not his own, so he walked quickly to the black mole soldier, threw the iron card next to his head, and sneered, "What else do you have to say now?" ”

The black mole soldier's face suddenly became fierce, a dagger slipped out of his sleeve, and as soon as his arm was raised, it was shot at Yuan Jiang's face, who hurriedly dodged, although he narrowly avoided the blow, but his handsome face was sharply bladed, and a striking blood mark was drawn.

"I'm stuck, you dare to ruin my handsome face, what's a chicken, Lao Tzu won't beat you into a pig's head, swear not to be a man."

The hot pain from the right cheek made Yuan Jiang's chest suddenly burn with a raging fire, squatted down, brushed Chen Zhi's feet, picked up the black mole soldier with one hand, and slapped him unceremoniously with the other.

After fanning the two cheeks of the black mole soldier into redness and swelling, Yuan Jiang slammed another heavy fist on his nose, and the huge force directly knocked his nose crooked, and the nosebleed couldn't stop flowing down.

"Banana, you Bala, dare to sneak attack Lao Tzu and kill you!"

Looking at Yuan Jiang, who was in a frenzy, the fans in the live broadcast room were stunned at first, and then they all started the barrage with enthusiasm.

"I'll go, I dare to let our Brother Jiang break his appearance and kill him!"

"It's all out of the way, Brother Jiang is going to pretend to compare, the movement must be fast, and the posture must be handsome, yes, that's it, one, two, three, four, change the posture, and do it again."

"Follow me, left-handed, right-handed, slow-motion, right-handed, left-handed, slow-motion replay."

"Brother Jiang, beat him hard, for disfigured people, pigs can't bear dogs."

Those soldiers who were standing on the side in a daze, heard the screams of the black mole soldiers, and wanted to go up to help, but were stopped by Yang Youji and Chen Zhiyi, left and right.

He beat the black mole soldier his head and face, and his mood improved slightly, Yuan Jiang stood up, stared at the former with cold eyes, and shouted: "Uncle Zhi, I'm afraid this guy is tired of life, you can do well, give him a ride." ”

Uncle Chen agreed, walked up to the black mole soldier with a wicked smile, and stabbed the dagger into his heart fiercely under the latter's frightened gaze.

Yuan Jiang handsomely shook his forehead bangs, "I'm kind!" ”