The chaos in the Jin army camp was like an old color in Yan Tao's eyes, and he saw a peerless stunner who had just finished bathing through a thin veil.

It's a picture of a beautiful woman taking a bath.

It's a natural sound.

Yan Tao endured the ecstasy and restlessness in his heart, drew his sword, pointed forward, looked back at the tiger warriors under his command, and a breath of qi poured up from the dantian into his throat and then gushed out: "Left and right, kill me~"

The soldiers of the golden soldiers are all brave, beating the water dog is a rare good thing, the captain commands the company commander, the company commander with the division, and the division is followed by the rail commander and the first soldier, the momentum of the eight hundred armor soldiers is monstrous, and there is a faint killing intent to break through the night.

Yan Tao stood on top of the chariot and inserted the sword in his hand back, otherwise he would encounter something again in a while, wouldn't it be a pity that he didn't have this handsome action of drawing his sword out of the sheath, and laughed.

Even Lin Zhiming next to him was relaxed.

Marching and fighting is taboo about anything that can affect the morale of the army, and most of those who disturb the morale of the army before the battle cannot escape a dead word.

For Guan Cheng, he just knows this person, after all, he is His Royal Highness the crown prince of Datong, and it is unlikely that he will not know, but it is another thing to say that he understands, a declining crown prince, Datong can't get out of Zhili County now, and the army that can be directly commanded is not even enough for 10,000 people, and it is not as good as Peng Guo in the north, who will pay attention to such a crown prince.

He has thought about the situation of Datong countless times, although there is no national map of mountains and rivers, but think about Datong even the Peng State across the county can not be commanded, and the princes of the world are divided into five classes, as far as he knows, Peng Guo is the bottom of the existence even in the fifth class.

Peng Guo Shu State is close to Zhili County, does not listen to orders, does not enter the tributary Datong Emperor, he doesn't even dare to put a fart, how dare he embarrass the Jin State, which can fight two and two, under the subversion of this strength, the Jin State is more like the Shang Kingdom.

Lin Zhiming thought about it many times and felt that Chase was powerless to return to the sky, and the best outcome he could think of for Guan Cheng was to succeed to the throne honestly and then in the future, no matter who sat in this world and gave him a prince, or maybe he couldn't wait for that day not to be the king of the dead country, after all, Chase is far beyond his imagination, it is the vastness of the country known as the country of ten thousand counties.

Good guy, Wanxian, how much gold does that cost.

In fact, no one noticed this second most noble figure in the world before this, but this person just broke into everyone's eyes so suddenly, although there are still not many people who take it seriously, but Lin Zhiming still feels that the courage to break the kettle is really worthy of admiration, even if it fails, it is worthy of admiration.

Yes, in Lin Zhiming's eyes, Guan Cheng's move is no different from sending him to death, in the past, there was an identity of the crown prince of Datong, which represented the orthodoxy and righteousness of the world, as long as he stayed in Zhili honestly, the princes would not do anything to him even if they trespassed again, after all, whoever is in charge of the house in the future will need such a fig leaf.

But he bravely jumped out of Zhili County, which is simply stupid, and bravery without strength is synonymous with stupidity in Lin Zhiming's eyes.

The crown prince may pinch his nose and salute, but the prince? I'm sorry that there are only two first-class princes in Chu and Zhao and five second-class princes in Qin, Zhou, Chu and Weiwei who dare to be kings in the world, and Qin and Zhou and other countries are still the names of the kings of the five countries.

But you are a king of Jin, where is the Jin Kingdom? How many counties are there?

I'm sorry that no one knows, if you don't know, it means no, and if you don't have me, you dare to beat you!

"Captain Lin."

"The end will be." Hearing Yan Tao's voice, Lin Zhiming hurriedly jumped out of his thoughts, there seemed to be too many unbelievable things recently, and he was distracted by such a gap, Lin Zhiming sighed slightly in his heart.

"Now you send people to the camp, bring the rest of the armor soldiers over, open fire, no longer need to hide traces, you have to raise more torches, and create a momentum of more than 5,000 people."

"The last will understand."

"Go now, you go in person, the speed must be fast, this Guan Chengxiao will not have a chance." Yan Tao finished speaking calmly, but the meaning of the words was not calm at all, it was cold that needed to be covered with blood and life.

The Jin soldiers who charged forward were holding their shields high and roaring at this moment, and the muffled sound of the arrows nailing into the wooden planks showed that they were so weak and powerless in this huge charge that they couldn't even hit the waves.

Occasionally, arrows pierced the leather armor of the Jin soldiers through the gaps, and even the unlucky ones directly shot into the throat, causing so many people to fall in the Jin Bing's charging formation.

But this casualty is nothing to an elite at all, how can there be no dead in a war, the soldiers can't see who is more dominant on the entire battlefield, their judgment of the situation comes from the robes around them and the commander of the track, and when they reach the company commander, they will be in the sky, and then they will judge which side has a better voice according to the voice, which side has a greater advantage, and the advantage is morale.

The soldiers of the Jin Army are really unstoppable like tigers descending from the mountain at this moment, this Jin Army is still a winning division, both courage and experience are very strong, and the opposite side has bombed the camp, so the victory is not just a hand.

At this time, Guan Cheng also picked up a Tong bow, which was picked out by his father from the arsenal before he set off, in fact, it is a bit exaggerated to say that the pick, Guan Ze has been in the arsenal for an hour, the treasure carving bow is dedicated to the emperor, can not be brought, after all, hunting has to rely on the treasure carving bow to install the façade, and this is the only one, as for the princes with only two Tong bows, and one is bad, there is no choice at all, thinking of the beginning of his succession to the throne Although the chase is very declining, but the treasure carving bow is still plural, and the Tong bow that can be used is still two digits, but now?

The shame in Guan Ze's heart when he handed over the only usable Tong bow to Guan Cheng could not be described in words, only the bow did not have a special arrow, so it could only be used improvised.

Guan Cheng's archery skills are actually very good, although there is no bow and arrow that matches the identity, but in the spirit of poor people's children raising cats regardless of black and white, Guan Cheng feels that Wu Chengju's bow and arrow are also extremely good to use.

Guan Cheng, who grew up in adversity, studied very hard no matter what he did, plus his brain developed well, and he learned quickly.

The young man's arm strength easily stretched the Tong bow in his hand into a full moon, if it was put three years ago, this bow was still quite suitable for his own use, Guan Cheng secretly thought in his heart, this kind of bow strength is really a little soft now.

When he took the arrow and pulled the string, all the anxiety in Guan Cheng's heart seemed to be gone, and only the cold arrow and the front were left in his half-squinted eyes.