Chapter 139: Loyalty in the First World War
At the sound of an order, two hundred elite soldiers came out, the spears in their hands were staggered, and the shouts of killing in their mouths were endless, and they went straight to the people in the Eagle Village.
Sure enough, it is worthy of being the elite soldiers of the mountain city, I don't know how much stronger than those rabble, the momentum alone is not comparable to everyone, a torrent of iron armor, majestic, even if it is a sword mountain and a sea of fire, it dares to break through.
"City Lord Fang Shao, you are mistaken, I have nothing to do with him. "Where has the master of Sun Zhai seen this kind of scene, before he was a bandit, he was just a pig, and he was able to bully and bully the ordinary people, and when he met a real ruthless character, like Fang Yi, he was beaten back to his original form at once.
"What did he say?" It may have been too far away, coupled with the sound of his footsteps rushing to kill Jin Geqi, Fang Yi only saw his mouth open, and he couldn't hear what he was saying at all.
"He said Fang Yi, you are a little stammer, today you have to stuff your mouth with socks and let you drink his footwashing water. "Our Wan Da Commander served as a microphone in the middle, but it became his words, and none of them were said by Sun Zhai.
"Little thief, what a big dog guts, today I have to level this eagle's beak to see if his eagle without a mouth can still be murdered. Fang Yi took a deep breath and brewed for a long time before he spoke, this can be said so smoothly.
"No, young city lord, don't listen to his nonsense. "Lord Sun Zhai is in a hurry, and he is shouting loudly.
"Grandpa couldn't hear a word of what you said. Fang Yi said in his direction, and with a finger of the spear, two hundred elite soldiers rushed straight away.
"He said come on, see that I don't kill you with a little stammer, hit you in the stomach on the head, eat. "Wan Er is very happy, no matter what it is, it's not a big deal to watch the excitement, anyway, these people can't help him at all.
"Grandpa beheaded you. "Said yes, Fang Yi rode his horse directly, the war horse neighed, and the battle robe fluttered behind him, really like a fierce general charging into battle.
His goal is naturally Waner, although he doesn't like the master of Sun Zhai, but this is the biggest enemy, kill it first.
How could he succeed, Wang Dao directly took Wang Zhili and Wan Er into the air, seeing that he rushed over Fang Yi's head, Wan Er also smiled at him slightly, thinking that he was a country and a city, but it was disgusting to be seen.
As for the poor Fang Cai and Sheng Beitong, the two of them naturally won't stay here, Wang Dao is gone, they can still die here, two hundred elite soldiers are not something they can deal with, although they are not as chic as Wang Dao, but they just want to escape for their lives.
This really made Fang Yi angry, this is a provocation, a naked provocation, if Er bullies him, Ying Tianfu bullies him, then he can only let the eagle's beak in front of him pay the price, this logic, there is no one.
You say, pitiful or not, obviously I didn't do anything, but I just drank a meal of wine and said some bastard words, I didn't expect to die, Sun Zhai is really crying without tears now.
"Grandson, my eldest brother said his socks are more flavorful, and he wants to give them to you. "When Wan Er left, he didn't forget to add oil and vinegar, for fear that Fang Yi would not kill the master of Sun Zhai, and what hatred and grudge would be on the same mountain, so everyone would not be able to get along in harmony.
Wan Ercai doesn't care about those, no matter what you are, for the sake of Quzhou's plan, it is really not a pity to die as a grandson of the village, to be able to make a contribution to such a career, you should be happy, from birth to the present, I am afraid it is the most meaningful thing to do, to die well, definitely to die well.
Besides, this Sun Zhai master is not a good person, and he is indispensable for the deeds of robbing houses, burning and looting, I don't know how many unjust souls died in his hands, which can be regarded as eliminating harm for the people.
"Young City Lord, you listen to me, you listen to me. Looking at Fang Yi, who was about to arrive in front of him, Master Sun Zhai couldn't resist at all, he didn't think about fighting back at all, and he still explained vigorously.
His head is really not very bright, when is this time, can he listen to you explain? Listen to you, who has the kung fu to listen to you.
"It's late. Fang Yi was violent, he had a breath of evil breath in his heart, blocked in his chest, he couldn't go up, he couldn't come down, he had to kill a few people to feel it in his heart.
A shot is like Changhong, Changhong can penetrate the sun, Fang Yi shot down, with the huge power of the fast horse, directly nailed the Sun Zhai master to the big tree, deep into three points, shook down a few dead branches to the ground, lifeless, the same as the people on the tree.
However, a gust of spring breeze came, the dead trees pulled branches, the young shoots were green, and after a few days, they were still full of vitality, and the people on the trees were only left with dry bones and weeds and stones, and there was no possibility of opening their eyes.
Fang Yi calmly drew his spear, a few drops of blood soaked into his face, he took a deep breath, feeling the peculiar fishy breath, he didn't even blink an eye.
This is him Fang Yi, the young city lord of the mountain city, the captain of Qili Qianren, how can he be a person who can only scold, when it comes to skills, he naturally has a few points.
But he just met Wan Er's scoundrel, who is simply his nemesis, and there is no way at all, what is it.
Turned over and dismounted, the spear swirled, and another person was picked up on the ground, clean and neat, shaking off a gun flower, bringing out a series of blood flowers, gun flowers with blood flowers, blood flowers lined with gun flowers, blood on the gun, guns in the blood, cold face, a good white-robed general.
For a moment, but for a moment, seeing that the commander was dead, the rabble of the eagle's beak no longer had the heart to resist, and they were all disarmed and knelt on the ground.
"Young City Lord, what should these people do?" A soldier gave his hand to Fang Yi, this battle, the killing was happy, and everyone was angry and awe of Fang Yi in their hearts, although this person had a lot of problems, and sometimes it was not good to speak, but he didn't blink an eye when he killed people.
In the army, it is natural to respect martial arts, and this kind of brave and fearless commander is of course very easy to win the hearts of the people.
"Kill them all, and leave no one behind. Fang Yi said, the spear was dragged in his hand, and the white robe was also dyed with a lot of blood, but it did not affect his influence at all, but added some stunning momentum.
"Yes. "The military order is like a mountain, the soldier naturally won't say anything, and immediately go down to execute, and after a while, the screams will spread to the four fields, and all the lives will return to the west.
"Young City Lord, what should I do now?" The man who carried the pot spoke a lot more respectfully now, it was no longer a compliment, but from the heart, he should be respected.
"Gather all the belongings, bury the dead, send enough property to settle down, provide for the wife and children, return to the city, and reward the whole army with wealth. Fang Yi said sentence by sentence, with a reason, and he didn't stumble when he spoke.
This method of buying people's hearts is not very clever, but it is very useful, with such a leader, who can not give up.
In one battle, just one battle, there were 200 loyal to the death, this Fang Yi should not be underestimated, and he is also a tiger general.