readx; Shamabu is a typical Dali tribe, the patriarch's home is the largest tulou in the middle, the rest of the tribe are scattered around, the outermost only some fences to block the entry of wild beasts, an army armed to the teeth, there is no difficulty in conquering such a village. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info…

The army is cold-blooded, and they do not heed the pleadings and cries of the Shama people, but simply cut their knives at their heads coldly, and there is no distinction between men and women......

"Master Jun, I can't live, I can't live anymore, the men have been arrested and sent to the pit for mining, leaving women and children with no way to live, half of the men in our village will die in a year, they are exhausted to death, and the mine is hell ......"

Zhao Yannian's gray eyes could not see any emotion, and the blood-stained long knife was raised again, and the old man who was chattering a lot fell into a pool of blood with a miserable scream.

More than a dozen men wailed and shouted from the back of the bamboo building, Zhao Yannian looked at the standard Song Dao in their hands and coldly ordered: "All are traitors, kill them!" ”

waved his hand to block a bamboo arrow, Zhao Yang threw the torch in his hand into the place where the bamboo arrow flew out, and in an instant, the bamboo building that had been splashed with grease ignited a raging fire.

A young girl screamed and jumped out of the bamboo building with a seven or eight-year-old boy in her arms, and before she could take a few steps, an armor-piercing cone pierced her thin chest and pinned her to the ground with the little boy.

Zhao Hao wiped the vomit from the corner of his mouth, stepped on the dead branches and leaves with red eyes, split a fence with a knife, and walked towards the crowd of people who were fighting step by step, as long as there were people and things blocking his progress along the way, he would be cut in two with a long knife.

The words that Zhao Yang had just said were still lingering in his ears: "Boy, what do you think war is?" Do you think war is a duel between men and men?

We fight every time we can, just to win. There is no mercy at all, now put away your weakness and continue to fight, if you don't fight, you will only die! ”

Zhao Ting opened his mouth to argue that this was a massacre, in exchange for a slap from Zhao Yang, Zhao Hao saw it clearly, if Zhao Ting dared to say more. Zhao Yang's knife can even be cut down.

Zhao Hao didn't look at himself as a human being at this time, Yun Zheng said that a soldier should not have his own ideas when he goes to the battlefield, and he must always take the will of the collective team as his own will, if he can't do this, he will also look for death on the battlefield......

Zhao Hao didn't know how long he had been slashing, until he pounced on two companions and pressed him to the ground, he stopped killing, and when he fell to the ground, his eyes opened wide. The heavens and the earth were all blood-colored, and not far from him lay a delicate girl, whose big eyes were no longer the slightest bit angry, and an armor-piercing cone pierced her chest...... Zhao Hao saw it very clearly, the black and shiny armor-breaking cone was engraved with the two ancient seal characters of "Xinhou", the two words were engraved very beautifully, this is Zhao Hao's proud pen, his word is called Xinhou!

Because my father loved gold and stone antiques. So Zhao Hao learned to engrave with his father when he was very young, since then. There are these two words in everything around him.

The words on his shirt were embroidered by his mother, the words on the horse lance were engraved by his father, and the words on the saddle, the waist knife, and the armor-piercing cone were all from him.

Even his crossbow arrows have these two words on them, and he used to think that the big man did not do dark things. Even if you kill an enemy, you need them to know who killed him.

Before coming to Shuzhong, he and his friends celebrated with a banquet in a high-rise building, and at that time they also said that they would rather be a centurion than a scholar, and now they have killed the enemy. It's just that the words on the armor-piercing cone seem so cruel and eerie.

This war is not the same as the war I thought...... Yes......

Zhao Hao screamed, his mouth gnawed on the blood-stained ground, where there was still a little bit of the suave demeanor of a noble son...... It's like a man-eating demon.

"The beacon fire shines on Xijing, and my heart is uneven. Yazhang resigned from the phoenix, and rode around the dragon city. The snow is dark and the flag is painted, and the wind is mixed with the sound of drums. Rather be a centurion than a scholar......"

"Whoa......

Zhao Yang and Zhao Yannian's personal soldiers brought clean water from the stream, and splashed buckets on their bodies, and at the beginning, the blood water flowed down like a waterfall, and in the end, there was only a faint trace of red......

Zhao Yannian looked at the depressed royal brothers and whispered to Zhao Yang: "If you come twice, they will collapse." ”

Zhao Yang coldly spit out the salty blood in his mouth and said: "There is nothing to say about this, those who persist are qualified, and those who can't persist will be eliminated."

The Emperor Song and Zhao family have been peaceful for too long, they should know what iron and blood is, they should know what war is, and it doesn't matter if useless people die. What, you're soft-hearted? ”

Zhao Yannian smiled bitterly: "No wonder the marshal hopes that this expedition will be led by you and I will be the assistant, I am older than you, but you are more like a general than me." ”

Zhao Yang looked at Zhao Yannian and said, "Because I died one more time than you, when I was in Qingtang, I was beaten on the head by a flail once, do you remember?" ”

Zhao Yannian nodded and said: "I have guarded you for three days and three nights, your high fever does not go away, and your whole face can no longer be seen." ”

Zhao Yang nodded and said, "I slept for three days and three nights, and I fought for three days and three nights......"

Zhao Yannian said with a smile: "No wonder the first thing you said after waking up was, "I'm so tired!" "And then I actually fell asleep."

"That lethargy made me forget a lot of things, all I left behind were things related to the battlefield, and for a while when I saw Yun Shuai, I wanted to turn around and run away, for fear that he would send me to the battlefield again, so this time, I don't want to escape, and I won't allow you to escape."

Zhao Yannian patted the wet Zhao Yang and said, "Since you have mustered up the courage, let's talk about what we should do next?" The Shama Department is finished, but we haven't done it all, there are still some people who have fled into the mountains and forests, and the Wind Pa Department will definitely receive the news. ”

Zhao Yang washed the long knife in his hand and inserted it into the scabbard and said with a smile: "Since there is no possibility of a surprise attack, then attack, I changed my mind, and suddenly felt that the most important thing in this war is not to recover Jianchang Mansion but to bring these brothers out, as long as there are people, Jianchang Mansion can be taken back whenever it is." ”

"You mean we don't care about strategy, just simple battles, happy battles?"

Zhao Yang smiled and said, "If you kill all the people, you will naturally take Jianchang Mansion." ”

Zhao Yannian looked up at the sun and said: "Since the attention is decided, we will do it, there is still time, let's go to the wind and pipa department." ”

Zhao Hao heard the horn of the assembly, but the horn seemed to be far away from him, he struggled to get up from the ground, saw the armor-breaking cone on the girl's body and wanted to pull it off, and stopped his hand, took out a jade pendant from his arms and put it in the girl's hand, the same jade pendant also had his name on it.

He really hoped that someone would come to help this girl to take revenge, and if he died in this matter, Zhao Hao felt that he had nothing to complain about.

Dali is truly unequal, the war horse has almost become a burden here, Zhao Ting led the horse and worked hard to keep up with the team, he knew very well that once he fell behind, no one would wait for him.

The endless mountain road, the endless forest sea, the sun came out from behind the clouds, the earth became a steamer, sweat flowed from the neck into the underwear, the armor wore out the shoulders and back, and the hot pain after being soaked in sweat, if yesterday in the sand and the horse was a murderous demon, now I am like a puppeteer, I only know that the mechanical one moves forward with the team, I have no heart to recall yesterday's killing, my tired legs are like lead, and I can barely take a heavy step.

The military marquis office finally issued a military order to stop advancing and rest on the spot, and he sat on the ground as soon as he sat down, who knew that as soon as he sat down, he was picked up by Zhao Hao.

"Check where you want to sit, this is Dali, not Tokyo, if you are bitten by a poisonous insect, there is only one way to die."

Zhao Ting nodded sluggishly, seeing Zhao Hao sprinkling sulfur on the ground, and also seeing some unknown small insects coming out of the dead branches and leaves, and even a two-foot-long red snake, but as long as you look at its triangular head and colorful colors, you can know that it is not a good kind.

Just as the little snake was about to burrow into the woods, a spear was nailed to the little snake's head, and the little snake twisted its body and wrapped itself tightly around the spear, and after a while it let go, and fell limply to the ground.

Zhao Yannian chopped off the snake's head, picked out a small snake gall with a small knife, and sent it to Zhao Ting with the tip of the knife and said, "Swallow it, don't bite it, it's very bitter." ”

Zhao Ting closed his eyes and swallowed it in one gulp, a coolness slipped from his throat to his chest and abdomen, he habitually wanted to vomit, Zhao Yannian threw over a wine jug, Zhao Ting took a big sip before the boredom in his chest gradually dissipated.

"The brothers are all good, and it is a good result to be able to hold on until now, but three brothers have already fallen ill, you insist on taking care of yourself, and we have to go back to Tokyo together to boast to Your Majesty, it is too much of a loss to fall down at the beginning."

"What about the sick?" Zhao Hao stared at Zhao Yannian.

"There's no way, we can only disperse with the army and swallow two packs, whether we can get better depends on the number of lives, no one can help."

"There are military doctors in the Jingxi Army, why don't you go to the doctor?"

Zhao Yannian said with a smile: "The military doctor is from the Jingxi Army, why give it to us, we are now the Divine Guard, and the marshal has supported our brother Six hundred Jingxi Army military marquis is already the limit of his ability, you know no, Your Majesty originally did not allow the marshal to help us." ”

Zhao Zhe leaned over and said with red eyes: "Do you just watch them die?" ”

Zhao Yannian laughed and said: "People die and birds are in the sky, the people who survive are important, our royal family enjoys the wealth of the world, and it is not a loss to die now, now it's time to earn your life for everyone, boy, the war has just begun, welcome to hell!" (To be continued, please search, the novel is better and faster!)

PS: Chapter one