After Zhan Mijiang woke up, he didn't have much time to recuperate, and the army of Yiguo outside Hanyang Pass was eyeing him.

His body could not go to the battlefield, so he could only sit behind the tent and command.

The mole was also quickly investigated, and everything was on the right track.

The battlefield changed rapidly, and after Zhan Mijiang's body recovered, he did not hesitate to go to the battlefield again.

The summer weather was hot, and the fishy smell on the battlefield was blown into Hanyang Pass by the wind, and the soldiers who were used to smelling the smell of blood could not only say that the delicate princess Xun was sick again in two days.

After the doctor prescribed the medicine, she pinched her nose and drank it, and Zhan Mijiang was distressed: "You go back to Beijing first." ”

As soon as Ye Chuijin thought of running hundreds of miles in the heavy rain, he immediately hugged his arm, and looked at him with tears in his eyes.

Don't say that she is as pitiful as she is now, even if she frowns and fights Mijiang on weekdays, she will feel distressed.

Seeing her like this at this time, Zhan Mijiang was ruthless: "You ......"

The little fairy winked at him aggrievedly.

Zhan Mijiang was silent for a moment, then took it over and kissed it.

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Within a few days, Yiguo's grain and grass were finally exhausted, and the coach sent people to sue for peace.

Zhan Mijiang sat in the barracks and listened coldly to the words of the envoy.

Compared with the fertile land, half of the land of Yi is in the desert, and the environment is harsh, which has also cultivated the fierce folk customs of the Yi people.

In the past two years, the Yi State has annexed several small states further north, and the Yi Emperor is ambitious and has a tendency to want the world to be the king.

The one who came to ask for peace looked polite, but the words were not polite at all, obviously asking for peace, but he wanted that.

After hearing this, Zhan Mijiang sneered, and waved his hand to make a come.

Sue for peace?

An indescribable manic feeling welled up in his heart.

The deputy general Sun Min was also angry enough: "This Yi country is really too deceitful!" ”

The corners of Zhan Mijiang's lips hooked: "It's okay, doesn't he want to fight, then accompany him to fight." ”

When he said this, he had a chilling bloodthirsty taste in his eyes.

Sun Min shuddered, but when he wanted to take a closer look, he couldn't find it.

It was as if the general had changed into a different person...... No, it should be said that the current general seems to have changed as a person.

The world knows that Zhan Mijiang is bloodthirsty and belligerent, and such a reputation is piled up one bloody battle after another.

And in the past half a month since the army of Yi Guo pressed the border, Sun Min almost did not find the bloodthirsty appearance he had before.

This war general is like being contaminated with the wind and snow of the capital, and the outline of the whole person has become a little softer and more elegant.

Until just now, Sun Min seemed to feel that the terrifying general who had been invincible on the battlefield had returned.

Probably an illusion.

Sun Min shook his head, expelling those strange feelings from his heart.

Zhan Mijiang himself was stunned after saying this, and then he was a little funny.

When will he say this kind of thing that only a secondary two teenager would say?

Maybe it's been a long time since I passed through, and I've been infected with the original owner's disease?

Zhan Mijiang didn't take it too seriously.

On the second day, Yi Guo launched another attack, and Zhan Mijiang personally led his troops.

As a modern person, even if he has some memories of the king, Zhan Mijiang was still a little resistant to going to the battlefield to kill people at the beginning.

But this time, he picked up his gun and rode his horse, and slashed the enemy in the setting sun.

As the warm blood spurted on his body, he looked at the city behind him, and then at the enemy in front of him.

"Kill—"

The majestic god of war raised the gun in his hand, emitting a cold cold light in the bloody sunset.