In the wilderness after the Great War, the river still flowed with crimson blood, and the battlefield was dotted with fires. The tired soldiers, dragging the bodies of their comrades who were still alive before, slowly walked towards the camp. The bleak wind swept up fireworks in the sky, changing its fangs and claws in the sky, and it seemed that it never wanted to stop.

In the camp that has gone through the war, a black battle flag is still waving in the wind, and the hunting sounds.

"Brother Chahan, this battle is over, the code on your title will have to be removed nine times out of ten, right?" A sturdy man laughed, tied a piece of roasted beef in front of him with a dagger, handed his hands to a young man dressed as an officer, and said loudly: "Our brothers have all watched with their own eyes, Brother Chahan took the lead in rushing into the crowd of Song Tartars, and beheaded six Song Tartars in a row. Since the death of the previous commander, Brother Chahan, the generation of commanders, has led us to make a lot of contributions. In terms of meritorious deeds, this code has to be taken down by Brother Chahan! ”

The young man surnamed Chahan just smiled faintly, took the piece of cooked beef with his right hand, held a bronze wine glass in his left hand, and took a shallow sip: "Don't talk nonsense, it's not that I, Chahanhui, are strong, it's that those Song Tartars are too weak." As a generation commander, if I can't even kill a few Song Tartars who are only ten commanders, how can I take you? How can this be considered a credit? ”

There was a burst of laughter in the small military tent, more than a dozen soldiers sat together, roasting beef, drinking spirits, people who came back alive from the battlefield, only then did they feel the preciousness of life, eating meat and drinking in a big bowl, maybe there will be no more tomorrow. Naturally, there will be wine today and drunk today!

"Brother Chahan is really good at laughing, speaking of our Mongolian army, the level of a thousand commanders, usually beheading twenty levels can be done, Brother Chahan doesn't know how many beheadings he has, and he deigns to take us, that's our face, it's Brother Chahan who covers us. Come on, Brother Chahan, brother toast you. A short, sturdy officer stood up, took the wine bowl, smiled at Chahanhui proudly, and then drank it all.

"Be low-key, low-key!" Cha Hanhui shook his head, but there was a bit of smugness on his face, and he said vigorously: "If you don't get the appointment of Commander Wan for a day, you won't be able to do it for a day." Don't talk nonsense, if I can't be this commander by then, where will I put my face? ”

There was a lot of laughter in the military tent again, and those soldiers, either saying that Brother Chahan was modest, or patting their chests, shouted that if they didn't promote Brother Chahan, they would go to the general's tent, and the noise was endless!

A group of people were talking happily, when suddenly the curtain of the military tent was lifted, and a young man rushed in quickly, shouting in a panic: "Oh no, big things are bad......

"What's the call?" Chahan frowned, and reprimanded: "Could it be that the Song people or the Jurchens are calling again?" Today, our army has killed more than 100 people, where do they still have the strength to fight again? Besides, the snare drum has never sounded, why are you hushing, are you trying to fake military orders? ”

The young man wiped the sweat from his face, his horror overflowed, and he said in a trembling voice: "It's really a big deal, my fellow townsman is a guard who guards the tent for the captain. I was gossiping with him just now, and I heard that it turned out that our forward army was going to transfer a new commander, and I found out when I inquired...... Fuck, Lonely Star, coming to be our commander! ”

If others talk about the Heavenly Evil Lone Star, nine times out of ten it is a curse. But in the army of the Mongols, when it comes to the Heavenly Evil Lone Star, it is said that it is one person.

Just for a moment, the whole military tent suddenly quieted down, the soldier with the fire fork roasted meat stuffed the beef into the fire in a daze, and the soldier who was holding the wine jar and pouring the wine did not realize that the wine bowl was already full, and the wine could not stop overflowing......

Syllable! A crisp cracking sound brought these stunned soldiers back to their senses, and everyone turned their heads to see that the celadon wine bowl in Cha Hanhui's hand had been crushed by him.

Cha Hanhui coldly poured the wine in his hand and asked, "Is the news true?" ”

"It's true!"

Cha Hanhui's face was blue and very ugly. The soldiers were right. This team is different, it is a forward team, and the combat power of the soldiers far exceeds that of their comrades, so the former commander is a very powerful soldier. After he died in battle, Chahan had been acting as a commander for a month, thinking that the position of commander should be in the bag, but he didn't expect that the general would actually send Tiansha Lone Star to be a commander.

"This guy is the Lone Star...... Since the start of the war. In the first battle, the team he was in was wiped out, and the brother who dragged the corpse thought he was dead, but he didn't expect that he actually crawled out of the pile of dead people, injured like that, but he was not dead. The whole chest was almost pierced...... I really don't know how he survived. One soldier said in despair.

The dwarf who was patting his ass before muttered: "What's this, after he recovered from his injuries, the general transferred him to seven teams in a row, that is, the seven battles we fought with the Jurchen Tartars later, each time, the team he was in was wiped out, and he was the only one who came back." You say, this kind of person is not a lone star, what is it? ”

"This is not an evil sect...... "The soldier who was holding a fire fork to roast meat, said in a low voice: "The most evil thing is that when the war started, I heard that he was just an ordinary warrior, and he didn't die so many times, and it is said that his strength has soared now." Hellish Star...... I, I really don't want to be ...... in his team."

"I'm afraid there's no way, that's what Captain Wan means......" The young man who reported the news said dejectedly: "I see, let's hurry up and ask for Changshengtian, if you don't pray for blessings, I'm just afraid of ......"

Cha Hanhui's face changed, Huo Ran stood up and shouted, "What are you afraid of? I can not do this commander, but I can't let that Heavenly Lone Star harm our strikers! ”

As soon as the words fell, outside the door curtain, a clear voice sounded: "Striker team...... Well, here it is! ”

Immediately, the curtain of the door was lifted, and the first thing that caught everyone's eyes was a delicate and handsome face and a pair of bright and deep eyes.

The man smiled and said, "Strikers? My name is Na Shun. I'll be your commander in the future! ”

Seeing everyone's strange and wonderful expressions, Na Shun added: "In the army, I have a nickname that is very loud, called - Tiansha Lone Star!" Don't be surprised, I'm a Mongol warrior who has already been trained by the Great Khan. ”

There seemed to be a strange look on his face, as if he was a little surprised by that kind of 'training'. But after all, it didn't go on.