It's dawn.

In the mountain col, the corpses are all over the field, because the wild people are dispatched by the whole clan, so the corpses on the ground, men, women and children, and because of this, the scene is much more tragic than the ordinary battlefield.

Groups of soldiers from the Jin Dynasty sat together, some drinking, some chatting and laughing, and some bandaging their wounds.

They went through a few months of turbulence, from the destruction of the Helian family, to the trampling of the land of Gyeonggi, and finally reduced to the existence of a servant army;

Finally, they regained their confidence in the savages.

The army, that's it, the name of a hundred victories and the iron army, you may not see any practical effect, but at critical moments, it can often inspire a strong explosive force.

The army that has always been defeated in battle, even if the soldiers, horses, and food and grass are sufficient, they will not be able to use it after all, and the division of a hundred victories can naturally bring a kind of momentum that is self-sacrificing.

Liang Cheng said that it is best to train with battle, and now the results are indeed presented, and Zheng Fan finally saw the meaning of the real army in this group of Jindi puppet army.

When they fought last night, they were actually the most courageous, rushing in the first sequence, and cutting down when they saw the wild man go up, probably sprinkling all these bird qi that had been in their stomachs these days on the wild man.

And the savages live up to expectations.

You say that their combat effectiveness is poor, how can the people living in this poor mountain and bad water be so bad?

But they were so unbeaten, similar to the peasant uprisings in the four major countries, and when they faced the regular army, they stopped eating in an instant.

These savages are also unlucky, they have been suppressed by the Jin people for so many years, the military strength of the Jin State has always been not bad, although the pattern of the three families has been formed for many years, but whether it is the Helian family or the Situ family, the savages of the Tianduan Mountain Range have always adhered to the attitude of killing people who are not of our race.

Finally, the Jin Kingdom is gone, and the Helian family has also been destroyed, who knows, there are Yan people who are more capable of fighting and fighting better than the Jin people.

Zheng Fan didn't use the knife last night, he was already well protected, and when the men and horses on the periphery came back, the savage army quickly collapsed, scattered and fled, and directly evolved into a one-sided slaughter.

The soldiers under his command also let go of the pursuit, for fear of missing this bloody game, which also made Zheng Fan feel at a loss when he drew his sword and looked around.

"Lord."

Ah Ming sat on the mound, holding a bulging water bladder in his hand, and took small sips.

Among the savages, there should also be masters, but these masters will not play a decisive role in a large-scale battlefield, unless they are at the level of a few Tian Wujing.

So Ah Ming smoothly put down the two, took blood, and used the Five Organs Temple to overtake them.

"Hmm."

Zheng Fan nodded to Ah Ming, and then couldn't help yawning.

At the beginning, he followed Li Fusheng south to Qianguo, and he could still support it without resting after continuous attacks, but this time it may be because the enemy was defeated too easily, which made Zheng Fan unable to raise any spirits.

Liang Cheng came over at this time and said helplessly:

"These guys can't be stopped, and there are less than a thousand captives."

Most of them were hacked to death, and then some escaped into the forest, so there were far fewer prisoners than expected.

"It doesn't matter, leave some people to clean up the battlefield, and then bring a group of men and horses, let's take down the savage village above first."

Zheng Fan wants to rest, no matter how simple the savage village is, those savage leaders also have a good living treatment, and these familiar savages are more luxurious than the Jin people.

Liang Cheng nodded, personally selected eight hundred barbarian soldiers, and accompanied Zheng Fan to the military village on the mountain with Ah Ming and Xue San.

The blind man and Ah Ming were responsible for cleaning the battlefield and collecting the prisoners with the rest of the men.

The combat power of the three savage settlements has actually been consumed here, and in the stockade, there are only pure old and weak women and children left, which basically will not pose any threat, but it is still necessary to accept it quickly to prevent the loss of goods in the stockade.

Zheng Fan's group had just gone up the mountain when they saw the gate of this settlement, and an old savage man came out of it.

The old man was wearing a brocade robe that the rich man liked to wear, and the fat cuffs were dragged under him.

Zheng Fan grabbed the reins, and the barbarians around him also stopped.

At this time, a few more children ran out of the village and brought a sheep.

The old man hurriedly took off the robe on his body, revealing the white shirt inside, took the rope leading the sheep from the doll's hand, and then slowly continued to walk towards Zheng Fan.

"Heh, surrender is also a sense of ceremony."

Liang Cheng echoed: "That's true. ”

You say that the savage is uneducated, he can still give you this whole play, you say that he is educated, but you can't see much of the shadow of culture.

The old man, who was supposed to be the leader of this tribe, led the white goat and walked over step by step.

The savage dolls looked at these brutes and instinctively began to be afraid, and did not dare to follow any further.

When the distance was less than ten meters, the old man knelt down tremblingly and lifted the rope leading the white goat above his head.

Liang Cheng looked at Zheng Fan and said:

"Lord?"

Zheng Fan looked at Ah Ming,

Ah Ming is still drinking "wine",

Looked at

Slightly puzzled,

And then pointed at yourself?

Zheng Fan nodded and said:

"I can't get all the limelight, you and I are a family."

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey........."

Ah Ming laughed out loud and wiped the red that overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Xue San pretended to urge seriously:

"Ah Ming, come on, this is the Lord's cultivation and love for you!"

Ah Ming turned his head to look at Xue San beside him and said:

"This opportunity for further education is given to you?"

Xue San shook his upper body, spread his hands, and said very shamelessly:

"Fools know that I can't be the boss when I go out."

Xue San was very self-aware, leaving Ah Ming speechless.

ultimately

Ah Ming rode the horse out of the ranks,

The waist is very straight, the vampire itself has its own aristocratic aura, and when Ah Ming is not with Liang Cheng, he still looks very serious and temperamental.

The old man looked up, looked at Ah Ming, and handed the rope in his hand.

Ah Ming stretched out his hand and took the rope.

The old man didn't speak,

Ah Ming didn't speak.

Xue San tilted his head and said, "This is the end?" ”

As soon as the words fell,

The palm of the old man's left hand suddenly flipped over,

The white goat let out a miserable "bleat!!!! ”

A dagger pierced out of the goat's abdomen and fell into the palm of the old man's palm, and the old man, who was originally walking and staggering, suddenly changed his temperament at this time, jumped in shape, and jumped directly to Ah Ming's side, and at the same time the dagger stabbed into Ah Ming's heart, stirring it with his hand!

The whole set of actions was done in one go, and a red light also flashed on the old man's body, which seemed to be a little lagging behind.

This old man is an eight-rank powerhouse, but his cultivation should not be a pure martial artist, it may be the ancestral path of savages.

"it!" Xue San immediately shouted.

Liang Cheng's eyes were slightly condensed,

Zheng Fan breathed a long sigh of relief, the old man's previous set of actions revealed a strange feeling, and he didn't give his target any time to react at all.

This made Zheng Fan subconsciously think, if he had gone to accept the surrender before, even if he was a seventh-rank martial artist, even if the magic pill was on his body, would he have time to stop this old man's killing move?

"Poof!"

The old man pulled the dagger out of Ah Ming's chest,

His left hand was like an eagle's claw on Ah Ming's neck,

The whole person yelled at Zheng Fan as if he was crazy:

"Come, come, come, the soul of the Holy Race will never be extinguished, and the glory of the Holy Race will always shine on the earth and protect her people!"

In the village, there should be many old and weak women and children, and this move of the old man can be said to directly label the clansmen behind him as death.

He did not choose to endure humiliation, nor did he choose to be servile, but chose to face it with the most fierce attitude.

to face it,

Aggressor.

Indeed, from the perspective of the savages in this settlement, the gang led by Zheng Fan is an out-and-out invader.

Let you surrender, let you contribute the young master to be a proton, let you contribute wealth, let you contribute the warriors in the clan to work for him as cannon fodder.

After choosing to refuse, send troops to levy, what is this not the invader?

The three savage settlements banded together to prepare for a fight, but failed.

It's just that to the old man's surprise, the swallow dog on the opposite side didn't have much panic, and even, he didn't expect to rush up and hack himself to death in a hurry.

The old man shouted:

"Come, come, kill me, kill me, aren't you going to kill, kill me!"

Then

Xue San in the team suddenly opened his throat and shouted:

"If you have the ability, you cut off the head of my general!"

Zheng Fan immediately glared at Xue San.

Xue San lowered his head weakly and covered his mouth.

The old man frowned slightly, but he still subconsciously grabbed the dagger and stabbed Ah Ming's head.

Zheng Fan suddenly chuckled in his heart, he was really worried that Ah Ming would die completely after his head was cut off!

It was at this time that

Ah Ming, who was grabbed by the old man's neck and lifted up, suddenly opened his eyes,

The breath on his body burst out violently!

The blood in the old man's arms suddenly coagulated, causing the movement of his hands to slow down.

Ah Ming's whole person fell homeopathically,

When falling,

Open your mouth,

Two fangs were exposed,

Pierced into the old man's neck in a very graceful gesture.

The old man instinctively urged the qi and blood in his body to resist,

However, the meaning of Sen Han was directly instilled into his limbs through the fangs, causing the old man to stiffen completely, and he could only hear the sound of blood being sucked out of his neck:

Goodo...... Goodo...... Goodo...... Goodo......

If it was Ah Ming in the past, he wouldn't have been able to suppress it completely, but now Ah Ming has done it, at the moment when Zheng Fan was worried and anxious about himself in his heart;

Ah Ming raised his head,

There was an intoxicated look on his face,

At the same time, facing Xue San, who was full of envy and hatred in the distance,

A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth,

Silent Channel:

"Thank you."

Thanks for the assist,

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