In the distance, the distant horizon was marked by the thinning of military flags, and then the sound of noisy chariots, making it difficult to determine whether the battle was won or lost. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Immediately afterwards, a big "Meng" flag was cut through half of the side, and it fell into everyone's eyes first, and the flag was full of blood stains, and the glyphs could only be vaguely distinguished. Behind the flag, most of the sergeants were wounded, and several people supported each other and walked forward slowly. The chariots that followed were already in tatters, and the two horses that were pulling the carts in front had been killed, and they were pulled together by several soldiers with minor injuries.

Riding on the tall horse at the front was not the main general Zhao Gao, but a burly general with a battle robe stained bright red with blood. In his hand was a skull wrapped in a battle flag, and the blood that oozed from it had dried up, staining the battle flag a dark brown.

The speed of the war horse is not fast, and the tower-like warrior's expression is extremely solemn. His upper body was straight and straight, making his already strong body even more imposing, and from time to time blood seeped out from his wounds, but he didn't care at all, just raised the head in his hand high, and walked towards Zhijun's Zhongjun tent step by step.

Waiting for the front of the Chinese military tent, Zhiguo had already led Zhiyan and other clansmen out of the camp tent, and after seeing the appearance of the head in his hand clearly, everyone knelt down instantly, and many generals and military academies who were still standing on both sides all put down their blades and knelt to greet the lord who had died in battle.

On the face that had been blurred by blood, it was clearly clear that this was Zhi Boyao, who was still in high spirits and pointing at the heroes a day ago. His eyes were still open, and there was a great deal of shock and anger in them.

"Lord, we're going home." Lao Ba, who held his head high with both hands, closed his eyes and sighed, and then fell directly from his warhorse. His hands still held the skull to keep it from falling into the dust.

Looking at the posture of the eighth man falling off the horse, Zhao Gao, who was following behind him, couldn't help but close his eyes, and an extremely painful look appeared on his face, and then turned over and dismounted in a hasty posture, only to find that no one paid much attention to him at all.

"Greet the Lord's Heroic Spirit!"

"He's still angry, hurry up and invite the military doctor!"

“……”

After a burst of disturbing sounds, the old eight, whose eyes were closed tightly, his face was pale, and even the green tendons on his hands had bloomed, were carried into the back tent. The military doctor dedicated to the head of the Zhi family began to use drugs on him regardless of the cost, and at the last moment, Zhao Gao knew that the new actor was born.

From the solemn forward at the beginning to turning over and falling off the horse, to the action of protecting the master with both hands and the series of performances in which he closed his breath, Lao Ba was clean and beautiful in one go, if it weren't for this plan from Zhao Gao, he would have been moved.

originally thought that the eighth child's temperament couldn't do this, and told him a few details along the way, but what he didn't expect was that the eighth child's acting skills were not just superb, but full of strong appeal, until he passed out and was sent to the back account, and the atmosphere he brought up was still permeated throughout the barracks.

The image of a hero is always so contagious.

"Lowe's is wearing 19 wounds, and the creation is deadly, and he was able to survive, in addition to his own physique, but also his strong willpower and good luck."

The conclusion of the military doctor that soon came out in the back account - the usually arrogant military doctor was now also pious and respectful. For this kind of role of loyal protector at the cost of his life, everyone will sincerely admire it.

There are also two messages revealed in his words: strong willpower is, of course, the determination of the Eighth Protector, and it is difficult to say that good luck is difficult to say, it can be understood that Zhi Boyao, who has died in battle, or the current Zhi family guards this loyal person with luck.

This is a person who is recognized by the luck of the family!

If there were other combatants on the scene, they would definitely exclaim, "Six, six, six, six, "There is still this kind of operation?" And, "Won't your conscience hurt if you deceive the characters like this?" Such inexplicable words of grief and indignation.

Every wound on Lao Ba's body is real, it is the plot characters recruited by Zhao Gao who are shot by gun, if it weren't for Zhao Gao's physical attributes, he would not have missed such a good performance opportunity.

It is also very hard to beat a person with such a high physique as Lao Ba to a serious injury and near death, and the effect shown is also excellent, at least from the perspective of a military doctor, there is no flaw. After all, there is a limit to the bitter meat meter, and any of these nineteen strokes on ordinary people can be fatal, and with Lao Ba's loyal and resolute expression, no one will think in this direction at all.

"Doctor Meng, what's going on?" Seeing that Zhao Gao gathered the remnants of the soldiers in his hand, Zhili, the representative of the Zhi family, stepped forward and asked.

"Your Majesty is fortunate not to be dishonored." Zhao Gao just gave up his hand slightly, and continued to arrange the sergeants under him. Originally, his brigade should have 2,000 men, but he only brought out about 1,500 people in a hurry to meet the battle, but now he has brought back less than 1,000 people, and a third of them are wounded.

In terms of combat effectiveness, Zhao Gao's brigade is less than half of the other nine brigades.

Zhao Gao's current title is combined with his talent "discerning", and it is easy to see that this Zhili is just a C-level plot character. In the Zhi family, he is probably a role in spreading rumors, and you can't take such a person lightly, because he may be bad for you, but you can't take it too seriously, that will lose your value.

Zhao Gao really didn't need to say anything, he had already proved everything with his actions. He took out all the soldiers of his own battalion, many of whom had been recruited from his lands. Every point lost is his own power, and if even such a person is suspicious, the current head of the Zhi family is not worthy of sitting in that position at all.

"The head of the family respects the general!" Zhili looked at Zhao Gao's back, and stood respectfully in place and saluted. It is true that it was the eighth child who took back Zhi Yao's head, but the eighth was under the command of Zhao Gao, so strictly speaking, Zhao Gao was kind to the Zhi family, even if the Zhi family was the master, this kind of kindness should not be forgotten.

"You're so shameless." In this situation, Mai Linglong, who was hidden in the shadows, couldn't bear it anymore and made a contemptuous gesture towards Zhao Gao in the team space.

"Zhou Gong was afraid of rumors, when Wang Mang Lixian was corporal. If he died that year, who would know if he was loyal through the ages? Zhao Gao didn't refute, and chanted an ancient poem in a low voice in response.

"You kid is shameless, you can use such a despicable trick!" Lao Ba, who had come to his senses, also despised it in the team space, although he was in charge of the main performance just now, but this did not prevent him from despising Zhao Gao.

"You are wrong, we are indeed loyal to the Zhi clan." Zhao Gao didn't stop his work of comforting the wounded, and at the same time scolded the two back in the team space, "Zhi Boyao is going to die anyway, and it makes no difference if he dies early or late." Besides, we killed him precisely to save the Zhi family from danger and carry the Zhi family forward, since the purpose is the same, Zhi Boyao's result will not be worse, and we are indeed for the good of the Zhi family, so why is our action not just? ”

Mai Linglong and Lao Ba thought about it carefully, and found that it was really what Zhao Gao said, although it felt that something was wrong, but it was really difficult to find the words to go back.

"It's so reasonable to hurt other people's lives, I should really think about whether I should pay more attention to you in reality, you are a social unstable factor!" Lao Ba thought about it for a long time and couldn't figure out how to refute it, he was now seriously injured and couldn't move, so he could only say angrily in the team.