Chapter 10: Memories of the Peak Assassination of the Past
"Three thousand weak water, only take one scoop to drink. What is the name of the weak water brother?! Jia Qiang smiled like a big bad wolf.
"Brother Yizhen, don't be kidding!"
If the water is cold, her face is slightly annoyed, and Qiong's nose is slightly wrinkled, how can she feel a little flirtatious? Then the white chin was slightly raised, "The gentleman is like a boat, and the people are like water!" ”
She is like a snow lotus on the top of the snow-capped mountain, rejecting people thousands of miles away in the cold, and pitiful in the weak, so that people can only watch and care for them from afar.
However, you have an impulse to tease her and see her embarrassed and shy......
"I'm not...... And Brother Ruoshui hit it off at first sight?! They are all big men, so why bother with small sections? ”
"I heard that Brother Yi Zhen fell into the enemy camp alone and beheaded Prince Wara?"
"Brother Ruoshui is really well-informed." Jia Qiang's heart was happy, but her eyes were deep.
Through time and space, it is as if returning to the battlefield of snow and scarlet blood flowers blooming everywhere.
At that time, in order to fight a hare, I broke away from the team, got lost, and was white on all sides......
I fell into the enemy camp by mistake, and I shrank for a whole day, no, I was lurking for a week.
Coincidentally, in the big tent of the enemy camp, a general, the young prince of the Warat tribe, came to the battlefield to observe the supervising army.
The prince is bigger and more powerful, like a tower bear, with rough skin and thick flesh, almost invulnerable, and the violent brute force has a thousand catties of huge strength, and the sword can cut off the war horse, and the whole humanoid beast.
The cavalry he once led, like a sharp arrow, was stubbornly chiseled through the military formation of Daqian, and was regarded as the flower of the famous general, the young bear king.
He never dreamed that he, like the bear king, would be targeted as soon as he appeared, and he was targeted by a wild wolf, and he actually became the prey.
Outside his big tent, a cold eye, patiently waiting for the opportunity, hunting like a wolf, lurking for seven days?! Strike at any time.
The opportunity finally came, and his subordinates actually sent a stunning beauty to the prince's tent.
Enjoying the side of the beautiful couch, how can you allow others to share the spring light?
Besides, he is the fierce bear king, who protects whom?
Then, retreat left and right.
The impatient prince was really like an orc, with a thick tendon and a layer of fine black hair, which shimmered with the luster of a fierce beast under the light of the candles of the big tent.
In the eyes of the bear king, the stunning woman in the Central Plains is like a high-grade sheep fat jade, flashing with a warm luster, compared to the grassland woman who is thicker than the five big and three thick, with round arms and waist, it is simply a plate of exquisite and gorgeous dim sum.
The woman's pear blossom pleading, the panicked fear, and the white greasy bare patches after being torn are like a horn for a charge, inspiring the beastly desire of Xiong Man's conquest.
The fierceness of the beast and the weakness of the white rabbit, the roar of the beast and the roar of the fawn form an amazing visual and auditory impact.
The prince laughed sinisterly, about to enjoy a fine feast, all defense and attention almost zeroed.
Fighters, fleeting!
King Bear never dreamed that Jia Qiang was like a dexterous big cat, quietly sneaking into the big tent.
The hunter raised his crossbow and locked onto the thick neck of the bear-like prince's back.
“biu”
At such a close distance, he gently touched the trigger, and the off-string arrow carried a sonic boom that broke the wind, and a streamer pierced the thick neck of the bear king, and blood flew from the front and back of the neck.
It was this moment that Jia Qiang called the ultimate violent aesthetics.
Days of starvation and freezing are just to appreciate the blood and the passage of life.
Like the splendor of summer flowers, it is like a flash in the pan.
A stream of heat rushed straight to the brain, and it was a dizzying pleasure, an incomparable accomplishment and satisfaction.
"Huh?!"
A terrible scream pierced through the tent and soared into the sky.
The woman's body was sprayed with hot scarlet blood flowers, spreading irregularly, like a bewitching blood-colored mandala, and the whites of her eyes rolled over, and she fainted.
Her screams were quickly reciprocated.
In the tent more than a dozen feet away, there was a loud laugh echoing the howl of ghosts and wolves, accompanied by a whimpering wind, like the carnival of the demons of the Nine Hells.
"Ho ......"
The prince tried to scream, venting his heart-wrenching pain, but his mouth sprayed blood and made a leaking sound.
The two bear paws subconsciously blocked the throat spurting blood, turned their heads with difficulty, and looked at the handsome young man with a playful face behind him with bloodshot eyes.
The tower's body stood up with difficulty, staggering and about to pounce, and then, with a "duang" sound, fell to the ground, and subconsciously twitched.
"Alas! How fragile is life? Even if it is the bear king, he can't withstand an arrow to seal his throat, and he can't bear the lightness of life! ”
Jia Qiang used the prince's exquisite Mongolian scimitar to cut off the prince's head, which is a proof of military exploits.
A delicate blanket threw the unclothed woman over her shoulders, and put a blanket full of pearls, agate, and dog's head gold on her shoulders.
The treasures in the blanket became the first pot of gold after returning to Beijing.
……
"A lonely hero, alone in the enemy rescue beauty, such a magnificent story. What is the story of not having a beautiful woman? ”
Ruoshui has been listening quietly, unconsciously, such as water's eyes, flowing with yearning and longing, when smiling faintly, a pair of deep pear vortices appeared at the corners of her mouth, and I don't know if she is a teenager, or a rescued woman?
"Brother Ruoshui, you are so good-looking! Laughs more handsomely than a girl......"
Jia Qiang stared straight at Ruoshui, this smile soaked into her heart and lungs like spring breeze and rain, anyway, the other party turned into a man, got up and opened her arms, "Let my brother feel itchy...... Come hug one? ”
"Fixed ......"
Looking at the other party's big bad wolf-like smile, Ruoshui bounced backwards like a frightened deer, and said angrily, "Brother, I don't have Longyang's good ......"
"Hahaha......" Jia Qiang laughed happily, she liked to see her show an embarrassed and shy posture, pretending to scratch her head honestly, "I forgot that you are a man."
I'm a man of iron bones, and I'm more physically and mentally normal.
Let's move on? ”
sat down again, picked up the teacup, took a sip, and continued: "Brother Ruoshui, the hero saves the beauty, and promises to each other, I want to too?!"
At that time, I was trapped in the enemy camp, it was freezing cold, and it was important to escape? The conditions are really not allowed! ”
At that time, the system had not yet awakened, and according to the beauty of the woman, it must be a golden hairpin, and it was bound even if it was unspeakable.
I regret it even more in my heart.
After returning the woman to the barracks, it is said that a county lord guarding the border is required to keep it strictly secret.
"Besides, saving the United States is just a matter of following the trend.
Trapped in the enemy camp, nine deaths, no distractions, the only purpose is to do a big vote, assassinate the enemy chieftain's senior generals! ”
"At that time, I didn't know that he was the prince of Warat, let alone that he had reached the realm of transformation with all his skills, just because his big tent was the most luxurious, and he must be the biggest!
Otherwise, I really wouldn't dare to do it.
If it weren't for the fact that he was carried away by the beast's desire and completely removed his defense, I am afraid that a crossbow would not be able to penetrate him.
Now that I think about it, I am completely a dancer on the blade, and I am a little surprised, brother, I will not be here today. ”
"The next morning, the Warat tribe blew up the camp.
The young warrior king was beheaded by the assassin, and the flower of the famous general withered on the mountain of the moon god.
The most promising prince of the Warat tribe, the Young Warrior King, followed the moon god before he had yet to rise.
I returned to the camp with great difficulty, and for a time rose like a comet and became a hot star in the army.
Because of the eminent status of the beheaded enemy general, according to the calculation of the military merits of the great cadres, he is at least a fifth-rank military attaché, and if there are people in the army, it is not impossible to be rated as a fourth-rank military attaché.
I relied on my own strength to increase the military merit of the entire border camp by one level.
That's not much......
Life, full of drama.
The prince was beheaded, but he stabbed the hornet's nest, and ushered in an even more crazy revenge of the Warat and Tatar coalition forces, and the Daqian border army suffered heavy losses.
was beaten in a hurry, and the military camp suddenly became noisy.
Even, Warat asked Daqian to hand over the murderer and hand me over to the prince of Warat Blood Sacrifice.
Actually...... What's more, there are generals who really want to hand me over to calm the other party's monstrous anger.
Blame each other under various disputes, and actually find a genius-like reason.
The reason for the defeat was that I acted without authorization, destroyed the entire anti-enemy plan, and actually made Lao Tzu a scapegoat for the defeat?
The army is by no means monolithic, there are many factions, and there are also generals who fight for me.
Lao Tzu is extremely depressed?!
Brother Ruoshui, shouldn't I enjoy the heroic treatment? The army jungle takes the prince's head, which is the first in the history of the Great Qian?! It can go down in history.
If the Nest Waste Border Army can't do Wara, they know that the Nest is Heng, not only will they not reward me, but they will even hand me over to the enemy chief?!
Slippery world!
This makes my hot heart to serve the country cold?!
I would have turned my heart to the bright moon, but why did the bright moon shine on the ditch?
Originally, I was supposed to kill the enemy at the border, but since there was no way to serve the country, Lao Tzu was angry and quit.
Fortunately, I have the identity of the great-great-grandson of Ningguo Gong, and Feng Ziying, the brother of Paoze, was deeply upset with me, and under the mediation of his father, Shenwu General Feng Tang, he took me out of the whirlpool, and then returned to Shenjing.
The most combat-effective border army, and so.
How can an empire that was originally in the ascendant and full of vitality look like a decaying and dying old man? I think this is a big job, sooner or later, it will ......."
"Brother Qiang is cautious and ......"
Ruoshui interrupted Jia Qiang's words in a cold voice, his face was cold, and when his brows were slightly frowned, there was melancholy and sorrow between his eyebrows, and he sighed helplessly, "These words must not be said outside...... I can only say that the way of heaven is good reincarnation, who does the sky forgive? ”
There was a brief silence on both sides.