"What about Niu B's coaxing armor, show it! How much the hell are you hiding from me?"

"Damn! Aren't you a stinky boy the same? A martial artist actually took Wu Zun down and laid him down, Lao Tzu opened his eyes! What the hell is there in your body?"

"It's useless to kill a martial artist, Lao Tzu wants to kill them all......!

"Compared to Meng Yi, Lao Tzu is far behind! I want to kill that group of masters, let's kill me first!"

"Master, let's see, this account has been written down! Hmph!"

On the banks of the Kuwabara River at dusk, two young people fought for their lives in the afterglow of the setting sun. The flying figures, the crisp sound of fists and feet, and the brilliant light of spiritual power poured out the burning fighting passion and hatred for the enemy in their hearts.

The battle of Daqingshan has become a bloody history. Zhu Xiaoqi and Xuanyuan Yu, who returned from the battlefield, fell into extreme confusion after the war. Before encountering Meng Yi, these two young men, one was favored by the Tianlong royal family and the military, and the military road was prosperous, and the other led Gale to fight in all directions, and failed to lose countless battles. However, when they came to Sin City a few months ago with a dream, integrating the surrounding forces with the momentum of the wind and clouds, and jointly outlining a beautiful blueprint for the future, Meng Yi stood in their way.

The two flute-headed greens with strong blood and strength were not intimidated by the reputation of the famous generals of the rising sun, and they ran into them head-on. The bubbles of luck and fantasy shattered in front of the iron wall of reality, and they finally realized a profound life truth: anyone who hits the mountain with his head is stupid......

"That animal is not a human! His guard, any soldier who catches it is a martial artist, and any officer he catches may be a martial artist. This kind of terrifying power can't be compared to the royal guards of several major countries in the Western Continent!"

Lying on the grass, Xuanyuan Yu looked at the blood-red sky and let out a heavy sigh. An hour of fighting made him physically and mentally exhausted to the extreme, and the pain of devouring his heart was also a little weaker. In the Battle of Daqingshan, the losses of Gale were even greater than in the Battle of Ganling, and the number of casualties reached twenty. The elite soldiers he and Zhu Xiaoqi had worked so hard to build were only half of them after the two battles, and they didn't even see Meng Yi's figure.

"Even if all his people are martial saints, I must avenge this revenge. Zhu Xiaoqi, who was sitting next to him, was chewing grass while looking into the distance.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, there was a glimmer of light shining in his eyes, and his expression was extremely firm and resolute. Dad said that some battles are what men have to face. Although Meng Yi left the Northland, the fire of war he provoked would not be extinguished, and this fire burned more and more until all the hatred was burned out.

"After this battle, you will definitely have a lot of trouble. Xuanyuan Yu smiled bitterly, "What are you going to do?"

"I'll carry the pot. Road, you come and go. Zhu Xiaoqi stood up and pointed to the majestic Daqing Mountain in the distance, "The spirit is immortal, the battle continues! I want the beacon fire, burning all over the north of the wolf clan, I want the gunsmoke, filling the border of the rising sun! I want the enemy to know that I have provoked Lao Tzu, and Lao Tzu has a thousand and ten thousand ways to make them unable to eat, sleep at night, and restless!"

Xuanyuan Yu smiled fiercely: "This statement won my heart. However, I'm curious, do you really plan to carry this pot honestly? Judging from the shape of the shì right now, this pot may be very dark and heavy!"

Ten years has brought news of Qin Lao, and under diplomatic pressure, the Tianlong military is ready to publicly deal with those involved in the cross-border attack.

Zhu Xiaoqi touched his chin and said with a smile: "The heavier the better." If you owe it to Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will eventually get it back. Now that they have the final say, when it comes time for me to claim the debt, it will be up to them. ”

"Well, remember to call me when you ask for debt. Looking at Zhu Xiaoqi, who looked like he had been beaten with chicken blood, Xuanyuan Yu was relieved. This guy, although he did not come out of the shadow of the defeat in the first battle of Daqingshan, at least he regained his strength. The little devil has already danced his knife and fork, and the next thing is to see who is unlucky.

"According to Long Rui's analysis, I estimate that I won't stay in Blackwater City for long. After I leave, you will be responsible for the military affairs, and the commercial affairs will be handed over to Lin Feng. Zhu Xiaoqi turned to look at him.

"What about Long Rui?" Xuanyuan Yu asked with a frown.

"I intend to set up an intelligence agency with him in charge. Reflecting on the confrontation with Meng Yi in the Northland, Zhu Xiaoqi felt like a blind man fighting with a big man. Stretching out his hand and smearing his eyes black, and trying to pull out the fog of the battlefield, isn't that?

"Don't you think this is a bit overkill for him?" Xuanyuan Yu agreed with the idea of establishing an intelligence agency. However, he didn't think it was appropriate to let Long Rui do this job. The graceful little marquis, who has the world in his chest, the Qiankun hidden in his belly, and the judgment of life and death in his mouth. During his time in Blackwater City, he showed an astonishing sense of smell on the battlefield and his ability to master the form, which was almost demonic, and Meng Yi's retreat and Daqingshan's mutation could not escape his eyes. He even made an inference about Zhu Xiaoqi's future fate shortly after the battle in Daqingshan, and this inference was highly recognized by the ten years of deep harmony with the royal family's style of doing things.

Such a person, not only a talent, but also a commander-in-chief, is really too aggrieved to lead an intelligence force. What's more, people don't want to let go of the royal family's generous treatment, and they traveled thousands of miles to Blackwater City to join Zhu Xiaoqi.

"If he wants to take the lead, he can go and grab the throne, anyway, he is a member of the royal family! Since he chooses to follow Lao Tzu, he will be honestly a pawn, hehe! However, this pawn has to cross the river!" Zhu Xiaoqi smiled.

Soon after the two returned to the camp, Zhang Yu knocked on Zhu Xiaoqi's door.

This once heroic young man has now become decadent. In just a few days, he had undergone the most painful upheaval of his life, and grief and anger had tormented him to the point of being emaciated.

"Young Master, this is the roster of the victims of the Qingshan Wandering Soul. Holding a thin booklet in both hands, his hoarse voice sounded, and his eyes turned red again.

Zhu Xiaoqi slowly stretched out his hands, took the roster with a solemn expression, and asked softly: "How many people are still alive?"

The roster in his hand, like a soldering iron, burned his heart. The Aoyama Wanderers are bandits, but what they do is what the Celestial Dragon soldiers want to do but dare not do. They did not die in the fight against the house, but on the battlefield of the silent contest between the Celestial Dragon and the Rising Sun. The war between the Dracons and the Rising Sun is destined to be inevitable, they are the forerunners and martyrs, they blew the horn of the Dracon's struggle, and they shed the first drop of blood of the Draco soldiers to defend the sovereignty and dignity of this great country.

Twenty years ago, under the city of Flying Dragons, with the fall of the Western Expeditionary Army, they were charged with desertion. Twenty years later, they washed their shame with blood, and they proved with their lives that they were not deserters, but the most loyal guardians of this empire!

"Plus me, and thirty more. Zhang Yu said sadly.

"Zhang Yu!" Zhu Xiaoqi stared at him coldly.

"Here!" Zhang Yu couldn't help but straighten his chest and looked at him with his head held high.

"These thirty people are the last veterans of the Qingshan Wandering Spirit, take care of them for me! Remember, Qingshan is still here, and the military spirit will never be extinguished!" Zhu Xiaoqi put the roster close to his chest and said in a deep voice.

Zhu Xiaoqi's words, like thunder and lightning, like a morning bell and a dusk drum, hit Zhang Yu's already barren heart hard. A surging power rose from the heart, and a wave of blood surged above the head.

"Yes!" Raising his hand, a solemn military salute, Zhang Yu turned around and strode out of the door.

The moment he turned around, Zhu Xiaoqi smiled. He knew that the guy who hated not lying in the coffin and accompanied his brothers on the road, from the moment he turned around, was destined to become an iron-blooded veteran who carried the coffin to the enemy for his life. He will continue the unfinished business of the Qingshan Wanderer, avenge the Western Expeditionary Army, and avenge the Qingshan Wanderer.

Haiyue City, Li Mansion.

"Uncle Zhao, what are you happy about? Do you think he didn't get into trouble enough?" In the hall, Li Xiaowan raised her head from the sofa and looked at Zhao Wuchang with a frown.

From the moment she handed Zhu Xiaoqi's letter to him, the impermanent general's eyes were first full of smiles, then his face bloomed with smiles, and in the end, he was so excited that he danced with his hands.

"Miss, this kid is so bold! Think about it, how old is he? Nineteen or twenty years old? He actually fought with Meng Yi, and no matter how you look at it, this game can only be regarded as a draw! When the general first appeared on the stage of the continental war, he was several years older than him!" Zhao Wuchang closed the letter and said happily.

"However, this disaster is too great for anyone to end now. At the border of the Rising Sun Formation, if Tianlong does not hold the perpetrators accountable, I am afraid it will be a vicious battle. According to the consistent style of the Tianlong royal family, in the face of national interests, those who should be sacrificed will definitely be sacrificed, can he have good fruits to eat? Crossing the border to attack and kill officers without permission, either of these two crimes can kill him. Between Li Xiaowan's eyebrows, there was a trace of sorrow that could not be dissolved.

"Public opinion is greater than heaven, and justice is in the hearts of the people. On the surface, it seems that what Xiao Qi did was a bit muddy, but in fact, his actions were in line with the will of God and the will of the people, and the final result was nothing more than a big thing and a small thing. Zhao Wuchang looked indifferent, not worried that Zhu Xiaoqi would be in danger at all.

Li Xiaowan thought about it and smiled bitterly unconsciously. "I'm in such a hurry that I forgot about His Majesty's thoughts. Plus Qin Lao and Du Lao...... However, it is still very troublesome that capital crimes can be escaped, and living crimes are inevitable!"

"Punishment is inevitable, and if he wants to get to a higher position, he has to go through these ups and downs. Zhao Wuchang said clearly, "Moreover, this punishment may still be made public, and Xiao Qi also needs such an appearance." As far as I know, there is now a heated discussion in the military and among the people about who commanded this border war and who dared to step out of the country to attack the Rising Sun army. You must know that since the Battle of the Flying Dragon, the Celestial Dragon Army has not taken half a step out of the country for 20 years! The first person to step out, no matter whether he kills people and sets fires or robs homes, no matter whether he throws away his armor or urines when he returns, as long as he lives, he is destined to become a hero worshipped by people! Moreover, in the face of Meng Yi, the famous general of the rising sun, he should fight, dare to swing his fist and dare to use the knife, this amazing courage and peerless pride will greatly boost the morale of the Tianlong army and people, and the impact of this morale on the future war should not be underestimated. Our little seven will soon become the treasure of the military!"

"I believe that the Empire will not embarrass him. But I'm afraid that the Rising Sun won't let him go, and they'll continue to put pressure on the Celestial Dragon. Li Xiaowan sighed. This younger brother, after becoming famous overnight in Haiyue City, didn't have the heart to stop at all. The battle in Daqingshan swept him into the eye of the storm again. Such a rapid fame, whether it is a good thing or a bad thing for him, Li Xiaowan's heart is completely uncertain.

"I can see that the rising sun is not ready to go to war, and the people at the top will not be able to see it? Pulling and pulling, everyone will stop when they are tired. Zhao Wuchang said with a smile.

"Okay. Then according to what he said, Uncle Zhao, you should bring your own army over. Take care of him for me. Li Xiaowan nodded helplessly.

Zhao Wuchang nodded. However, a question suddenly occurred to him: "What if he continues to mess around? Shall I listen to him, or will I report to you?"

"There is no other home. He is the young master of the Li family, and he is in charge of everything in the Li family. Li Xiaowan whispered. Thinking of the bastard who was far away in Blackwater City, there was a hint of love and pity in her expression, and a longing also surged in her heart.

"Why, Miss doesn't complain that he suddenly stopped the investigation?" Zhao Wuchang asked in surprise.

"I just figured out one thing out of the blue. He was not even afraid of Meng Yi, but he gave up the investigation, indicating that he must have met someone more terrible than Meng Yi during the investigation. Since he shoulders the future of the Li family, I can't let him live in the shadow of the past, otherwise how can I expect the light?" Li Xiaowan's expression was as clear as water.

"Okay, then I'll pack it up and set off overnight!" Zhao Wuchang got up and said goodbye to her.

"Hmm. Li Xiaowan nodded.

Walking out of the hall in a majestic manner, Zhao Wuchang's blood boiled all over his body.

"What the hell, after holding back for so many years, Lao Tzu is going to kill people with a knife again! Paparazzi of the Rising Sun, your impermanent grandfather is back again, tremble!"

Li Xiaowan unleashed a bloodthirsty male lion. Little did she know how many people the male lion would bite to death when it met a pack of daring jackals.

Northland, destined to suffer a baptism of blood.

Even the rising sun could not dispel the wandering spirits of the Rising Sun Frontier.

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