As the logistics director, the "red-eyed" has been whipped!

Thirty lashes!

Two days in the sun!

With him, there is also the "own boss" ram anti...

On that day, the two of them were stripped of their shirts, their naked backs were drenched in blood and exposed to the sun, and the young scribe couldn't help but curse this fool in his heart as he listened to the ram in his ear and scolded his mother!

Good manners, why did you run out and die?

When this is still your case!

The ram resisted going out to "clear the demons in the system", and after coming back, the young scribe, who was in charge of logistics, was subjected to Zhulian. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The official reason was that he concealed the military information and did not report the situation of the demon in time.

As for how everyone passed it on in private?

The boss of the ram took his brothers out to "enjoy happiness", and the general asked the red-eyed ram where he had gone, but the red-eyed man was stiff and didn't say anything......

Red-eyed ......

The young scribe felt that he had been wronged!

God knows where this group of people went?

The soldier came out of the barracks, and the rest of the entire southwest bit was all the same, and he was not a god, how could he know where these grandsons had gone?

The whip was wronged, but it was not in vain.

Since he was whipped, the attitude of the old brothers in the camp towards him has also changed greatly.

Originally, they called Jun Sima on weekdays and shouted red-eyed behind their backs, but now they have directly removed Jun Sima, and they are red-eyed every day.

The ram is the most diligent in resisting this culprit!

Listening to "red-eyed here" and "red-eyed there" every day, the young scribe has a heart to tear the ram to resist!

And what about Zhao Han?

The two were thrown to the school field to be exposed to the sun, so he took some potions, plasters or something to rub on the backs of the two, and from time to time he also got some melons, watermelons, and fruits with a lot of moisture to bring them to them.

The two screened on the school field for two days, and Xiao Shizi also accompanied them on the school field for two days.

The result of this is ...... When the ram went out for the second time, he directly brought Xiao Shizi with him!

He still has to carry the black cauldron!

The whip still has to be taken!

You still have to live your life!

Battle.... Still have to fight....

Zhao Jundu was airborne for half a year, and the battle between Yanyun in the Northwest and the Sea Demon Clan in the West began!

Great Battle!

The army of the demon kingdom displays millions on the border with the West Styx.

Yanyun's regular army, iron cavalry, foot soldiers, auxiliary soldiers, miscellaneous soldiers, and six corps together, a total of more than 400,000 people!

As one of the "Dead Soldier Battalions" of the Western Frontier Army, the unit where Red Eye is located is naturally among them.

But what does it look like for the two countries to be at war?

Showing a rush of carriages and horses?

No kidding!

Is that still a war? It would be nice to see who has more people, and the side with the less will surrender directly......

The boundary of Gusai County, where the headquarters of Yanyun Frontline is located.

Zhao Jundu, Zhao Junqing, Ram Kang, Guo Jia, and the four of them received the "military strips" in the military department and were planned in a direction, that is, to tell you that you can toss around casually in this place, and it is best to turn the demon clan upside down.

Guo Jia, this is the name of the red eye.

Zhao Junqing, this is the name that Xiao Shizi told him a few days ago.

What is the name of the camp of the dead men they are in?

Under the scorching sun, a Qingluan flag with a black background is waving in the wind!

From today onwards, this team will be renamed Qingluanwei.

As for what it was originally called..... Guo Jia stayed for two years and no one had heard of it......

Is there a war?

Guo Jia said that he was just a scholar.

Although he can also pick up his sleeve and draw his sword to cut people, this is really not what he does.

But when the half-demons that were all over the world and planted in the soil pounced, Guo Jia, a weak scholar, could only roll up his sleeves and fight.

Came to the military department for a week.

Fight the Demon Clan three times.

The 2,700-strong Qingluan Guard was reduced by 10%.

In the station, the atmosphere is divided into two poles.

On one side are the "elites" who descended with Zhao Jundu.

There were many of them, and many of them died.

Those who weep in the quilts, those who shout in the camp, those who are afraid of death, those who want to go home and become deserters...... There are a lot of reasons, all of which are mourning.

As a general, Zhao Jundu is very skillful.

At one time, he released more than 300 people to his family in the army.

These people are the only children in the family, and there are elderly people in the family to support.

Since that day, in the space of a week, there have been more than 100 heads in front of the camp gate.

Most of the owners of these heads are those "elites", and of course there are some veteran oilers who want to take the opportunity to slip away.

Let's get back to it.

After the cleanup, Qingluanwei still maintained the scale of 2,000 people, and there was no large-scale mutiny.

At that time, the "red-eyed" thought in his heart that this general was also really ruthless.

Half of the owners of those heads were the ones he had seen in Yanyun City, and the famous and surnamed Anointing Sons accounted for thirty percent of them.

These people... Say kill or kill?

When dealing with the aftermath, Guo Jia got Zhao Jundu's words as "heroic death".

Only four words.

There was no other criticism, so the conclusion was made to the heads of these hundred or so people.

No one in the army spoke, but the crying and mourning breath was heavier.

And on the other hand, in stark contrast, the guys who are waiting to die in the camp of the dead!

Waiting for the military order with red eyes every day, just waiting for when to rush into the demon country of the West Sea Realm to play a big one!

Kill!

Kill the half-demon!

Kill!

Revenge!

A sea of blood and hatred!!

The tradition in the Yanyun Army in the west is that you can join the ragtag army with the heads of three monsters.

But most of the monsters live in the Western Sea Realm, and the rest of the people in the Western Regions of the Empire are also in groups for warmth, how can they be so easy to kill?

In the face of hordes of demon clans, how many are willing to give up their lives to fight hard?

Yes!

A lot of people!

Those who have been ruined by the demon clan and have lost their thoughts!

People who bask in the sun every day and die a lot!

In Yanyun's miscellaneous army, most of them are such people.

If you don't have a thought, you won't be afraid of death.

Who can enter the camp of the dead, who doesn't have a deep enmity with the monster and the sea of blood?

In this way, the remaining people played with their lives and fought to the death with those demon clans in the West Sea Realm.

From the land of Yanyun, all the way to a distance of 500 miles!

How many demons have you killed?

Who remembers this?

Anyway, if you see it, you will kill, and no one will record the merits or anything......

During this period, I saw two big demons.

One was the coach Zhao Jundu who died hard, and the other was the ram who resisted this desperate guy, and was finally killed by his own little son.

When there was a trace of blood red on the "branch", I don't know how many people were dumbfounded.

How many people look at the little milk baby who is protected and laughed at by everyone on weekdays.

The group fought for five hundred miles, during which they killed the demon clan for an unknown number of years, and also killed two Yuanying demons, Qingluanwei definitely exceeded the goal.

Since that day, the mood in the army has been divided into two factions.

On the one hand, the "elites" decided to wait for reinforcements from the rear, stabilize the front, and not stretch the depth to put pressure on the rear supplies.

The other faction...

It's all here...

It's all here...

Forward, it's worth dying, right?

The final decision rests with Zhao Jundu.

And the right to suggest?

Hehe!

When a little guy "knocked out" his brother, wearing the "quite fit" silver and white fish scale armor, holding the plum wine that was nearly a foot long, appeared in front of everyone.

Several accompanying staff officers made "suggestions".

Xiao Shizi said directly.

"Tie up, hold it up!"

......

All the way to the west.

All the way west!

These two brothers colluded to act in a play, and others couldn't see it, but he, Guo Jia, naturally saw it clearly.

He didn't say anything, though.

The fighting spirit of the military has almost become a substance......

Blood flowed all over the ground, all the way to the west.

How far have you got?

Who remembers?

Guo Jia himself doesn't remember.

However, when Zhao Jundu "woke up", the army issued a military order.

Every two hundred miles, a hundred people are left behind to "clean up" the remaining demon clans around and receive supplies from the rear.

Choose to leave it behind.

are all people who have earned enough meritorious service and are more life-saving.

Guo Jia knew that this was a way out for these people.

People come out with you to throw their heads and spill their blood, you can't let everyone die, right?

All the way west!

The army stopped three times.

It only stopped three times.

Because after three times, no one wants to stop.

No one has chosen to leave the team......

No one mentioned the "supply line" that Zhao Jundu said at the beginning!

What supplies?

You can eat the meat of animals, but you can't eat half of the meat of animals?

Eat it.

Anyway, eating to death is also death, and it's almost the same in the forward.

All the way to the west.

The more the army fought, the more vigorous it became, and the fewer people fought.

The same.

There are more and more dead youkai......

At the beginning, he killed two Yuan Infant Demons, which was great news, and it made people feel that they had earned enough.

But now.... Hit the hinterland of the demon clan west of the West Stygian Sea, and the Yuan Infant Demon Clan killed must have two digits.

How much did you kill?

I don't know how many killed...

Nobody remembers!

I only remember that there are fewer and fewer people, the tip of the plum wine in Xiao Shizi's hand is getting brighter and brighter, and the ashes that are scattered into the river by Xiao Shizi are more and more.

Do you want to go further?

Further on, there is a big city of the demon clan......

At night, in the tent of less than 800 people.

Zhao Jundu sat on the main seat and closed his eyes to recuperate.

The ram is looking up at the sky against this old guy who is dying, but more energetic than him.

Xiao Shizi sat there with plum wine in his arms, looking at the demon city in the distance.

Outside the tent, there was a group of red-eyed guys.

Guo Jia sighed.

Let's fight...

Can't go back...

There's really no going back.

A group of guys who are filled with murderous energy, just want to go back, where can they go?

When the last trumpet sounds.

When the figure holding a stick of plum wine took the lead in the charge.

When the big black sheep who should have died dozens of times was really dead.

When that gorgeous lotus flower ignited the whole city.

When he Guo Jia, Guo Fengxiao....

Laughing.

The blood-red eyes locked on the figure of the demon king.

In a few breaths, he was drained......

Red lotus stained with blood.

The sky is blazing.

Xiao Shizi... Zhao Junqing, who was covered in blood, held a gun through the head of the demon king.

Blood-red stains the sky.

Red-eyed, Guo Jia closed his eyes.

His name is Guo Jia, Guo Fengxiao, and Sheng'er is red-eyed, but he can determine between the ghosts and gods and the pupils.

He owes a favor to a man.

I returned it today!