Shen Mufeng was separated by thousands of people, separated by the crimson fire tiger, his eyes widened, looking at Zhou Jinkang's rebellion, watching Longma Village's attack, and his heart was dripping blood. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Heart, it hurts.

The pain of being betrayed!

Shen Mufeng suddenly roared angrily, "Zhou Jinkang, the thief's heart has not changed, a traitor, he is indeed a traitor!" ”

He can tolerate the strength of the Fire Tiger under Zuo Yin's command, and he can tolerate the defection of Longma Village, but he Shen Mufeng can't tolerate betrayal!

In particular, Zhou Jinkang is still the person he specially fancies, at the beginning, after Wu Jing, the Duke of Weiguo, took Zhou Jinkang, he handed this person over to him to detain, at that time, according to the laws of the empire, Zhou Jinkang was already a dead end.

However, at this time, he had a heart of love for talents, and specially got a **** order for Zhou Jinkang, at the beginning, he overrode the public opinion and entrusted this task to Zhou Jinkang and He An, in fact, this also proves his Shen Mufeng's wisdom in employing people.

At the beginning, if He An hadn't insisted on going his own way, Zhou Jinkang would have been able to defend Xifu City.

But now, when he was about to treat Zhou Jinkang as his lieutenant, that man actually betrayed.

Or such a fatal blow!

Shen Mufeng's heart suddenly had a heart-piercing pain.

The saint is right, the closer the person, the more it hurts, the more painful!

Zuo Yin didn't look back, in fact, the panicked voices behind him, he easily knew what was going on, in fact, so far, everything was expected.

In the hands of the young man who likes to drink tea.

Zuo Yin looked at Shen Mufeng and sneered: "General Shen, are you waiting for Zhu Yiwei, or are you waiting for Cui Yingying?" ”

Shen Mufeng was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly shuddered.

That's right, he was delaying time, this time he underestimated the enemy, he only knew that the ordinary soldiers in Xifu City did not move, so he thought that this time the recruitment of an was completely safe.

After all, no matter what the bandits in the Western Wilderness wanted to do, he Shen Mufeng had five thousand people under his command, and with the support of Zhu Yiwei and his powerful wife, he was absolutely safe.

But now, he is like a chicken waiting to be slaughtered, and the chicken feathers that he is proud of are being removed one by one.

Zuo Yin raised his head, and through the gap just now, the sunlight slanted down from the dark clouds, and in the sky, it was like the kingdom of God descending on the world.

He observed the angle of the sun and said lightly: "Look at the time, the rebel army led by General Lei Xiaotian is estimated to have been dispatched, General Shen, you, but you are defeated." ”

Merciless taunts!

Shen Mufeng laughed, in the face of such a desperate situation, he was not afraid, "Okay, good, Zuo Yin, Lin Xiuwen, Yang Zi'an, you young people, maybe you have to add Fang Tianlong, you should all be the pillars of the younger generation of the empire, you should appear in the grassland or outside the southern frontier, it's a pity, it's a pity!" ”

General, alas.

"Outside the frontier?"

Zuo Yin sneered: "Duke Wu led Cangnan and guarded the Dead Dragon Pass for thirty years, what did he get in exchange? In exchange for the ruthless assassination of the empire, at this moment, General Shen is still thinking about this, it is disgusting! ”

Shen Mufeng's face was complicated, this middle-aged man had a hint of darkness, "What happened to Wei Guogong is suffocating, but Game of Thrones is so dark, if you are obsessed with it because of an 'assassination', then in the past three hundred years of the empire, there have been so many bloody things in the secret, each of them, don't they have to say one...... Unjust? ”

Zuo Yin raised the knife: "Cangnan has a knife, so we have the confidence to question the empire, but after the king has the world, he is so cunning and dead, and the lackeys are cooking?" ”

"Kill!"

Two thousand fire tigers, shouting angrily!

The Buddha was angry, but he still incarnated as the king of Ming and slaughtered heretics, not to mention the fire tiger that was originally killed?

The fierce ferocious killing machine, like a raging wave, rushed towards Shen Mufeng!

The soldiers around him slowly retreated, and there was some commotion.

Fear!

Already afraid!

Shen Mufeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly understood why Zuo Yin didn't take the opportunity to come forward and kill, but wanted to argue here.

Exercise!

This kid, training himself on the battlefield and training his talent for commanding the army, through a series of questions, let these fire tigers condense into a knife, a knife of pure killing intent!

As a general, he can make the hearts of the whole army unified, and this general is already emerging!

Zuo Yin was high-spirited, without Shen Mufeng's helplessness at all, the flames in his eyes became more and more scorching and shining, shining in this gloomy weather.

Shen Mufeng yelled: "Zuo Yin, you kid, do you want to avenge Wei Guogong and Luo Qiuciao?" ”

The wind is blowing.

Clouded.

The weather instantly became cold, and it seemed that the second snow of this winter was coming.

In the wind and dust, the ice particles were densely covered, mercilessly brushing the bodies of everyone on the battlefield, as if they were despising these ordinary people who could not control their own fate.

Facing Shen Mufeng's questioning, Zuo Yin snorted and did not speak, as if he was not ready to talk to Shen Mufeng.

Or rather, he didn't intend to talk at all, and at the moment, his eyes were just looking, and his eyelids blinked rapidly, as if his eyeballs were dry due to overuse.

Only when you look closer, you will find that Zuo Yin's eyes trembled slightly at this moment, because he was carefully observing and recalling the details of Shen Mufeng's battle, analyzing Shen Mufeng's every move.

By the time he started charging from the huge slope, Zuo Yin had already killed many enemies in a row, including the ordinary cavalry of the Jiangxi Army, as well as Zhao Wuyi in the late stage of Qihe, as well as Cui Ren'an and Zhao Wuyang in the early stage of the Spirit Channeling Realm.

And the entire battlefield, because of his left and right rushes, slowly became lively.

Now he is sleepy, and his right arm holding the knife is sore and weak, but after that hundred days of crazy training, at this moment, at this critical moment to test his endurance, Zuo Yin's potential is slowly revealed.

In a desperate situation, Fang showed courage.

His potential is slowly being squeezed out bit by bit, and inside the invisible body, the originally almost depleted air flow is slowly flowing out, ups and downs.

Zuo Yin's long knife, swing it hard!

The tiger is out of the woods, and the western wilderness is great!

……

North of Qinshan.

On the wild land, black trees are scattered on both sides of the road, and at this moment, on the ground, the war horse that has lost its owner is panting heavily, and a strong white breath emanates from the horse's nose.

And not far from these ownerless war horses, the killing is underway!

Near the road, the white cavalry and the silver-armored cavalry were tearing each other, and there was already chaos.

The blood-red flowers, which represent death, are blooming in the wilderness, full of delicate and touching spirit.

There are constantly corpses on the ground, and there are constantly neighing horses, it seems that the people and horses here have turned into killing beasts, showing the most primitive beastly nature to each other!

In the most central part of the battlefield, Fang Tianlong was dressed roughly, the silver armor on his body had long ceased to be bright, and had become dark and gloomy, like silver that had been placed for many years, but he didn't mind his current downfall at all, but looked at the two people who were surrounded with a smile, and said: "Seventy percent of Zhu Yiwei has fallen to the ground, you brothers and sisters, you don't even have a child, so you died, isn't it a pity?" ”

Shui Chengwen and Guang Budu, who were wearing masks, were silent, and the two of them, the blue-blooded mandarin duck sword in their hands had been attacked hundreds of times, and they were already a little dull.

At this moment of confrontation, to the north of both sides, all of a sudden, snow rolled down!

The sound of a huge stride came violently, like some beast roaring and roaring in troubled waters!

Fang Tianlong, Shui Chengwen and Guang Budu, the three of them looked at the north together, and immediately, they were all deeply shocked!

On the heavy snow, there was a tall figure, cloaked and scattered, like a wild man!

Cui Yingying, with a negative sword stepping on the snow, rushed to come! (To be continued.) )