Jiang He knew that Jiang Zhengwei was once friends with Xu Qingsong of Qilian Mountain, because of some things, the two turned against each other, and when he heard him mention Xu Qingsong, he was very curious about what happened to them.

Jiang Zhengwei didn't continue, he smiled and patted Jiang He's shoulder, "I've seen that Xiao Chi before, he's a good boy." ”

Jiang He also smiled, she liked to hear others praise Xiao Wenchuan, which was much happier than praising herself.

The Shenwei army left Turan County in the afternoon, and the army officially entered the hinterland of Zhongzhou.

In the eye is a large area of fertile plains, Qi has developed agriculture, and there are tens of millions of acres of cultivated land in Zhongzhou.

What Jiang Zhengwei loves is this land, and what he wants to protect is the people who have worked this land for generations.

In the past few days, Jiang He has finally found some ways to kill intent, she may burst out with a moment of killing intent when she often practices boxing, and she doesn't know what the opportunity is intermittently, but she finally has a breakthrough.

In the evening, Jiang He was still practicing physical skills, punching and kicking the tiger, and the sound of breaking the air was endless.

Jiang Zhengwei stood alone on the ridge, looking at the land he had guarded for decades.

Suddenly, he saw a wisp of black smoke, which was a signal that the Shenwei Army would only release when it was in distress, and he frowned and suddenly disappeared in place.

In a moment he came to the tent of the march, which was so empty that there was not a single man.

"Silver Serpent!"

He called out to the convoys, but no one answered. The magic instrument that stimulated the connection was only heard after a while, "Will... Army... Poof-" The sound of blood splattering was piercing, Jiang Zhengwei's eyes were red, and bloodshot spread under his eyes.

"Who is it!!"

The strength of Jindan in the later stage completely exploded, and the big tent was instantly shattered by the power of the aura.

Jiang Zhengwei overturned all the tents in a rage, and seemed to see a black shadow, and he immediately carried a silver gun to kill him.

Jiang He was practicing here, and suddenly Wuhou Xia said in a solemn voice, "There is a problem with your third uncle!" Jiang He rushed over, and saw a scene that shocked her heart, her third uncle was standing in a pool of blood, surrounded by fallen Shenwei troops, and he kept waving the silver spear, as if he was in a demon.

This scene seems to be familiar, and it almost coincides with Qilian Mountain at that time. The difference is that her third uncle has replaced her place.

"Third uncle, stop!"

Jiang Zhengwei's eyes were red, and he couldn't hear Jiang He's voice at all.

Jiang He rushed up to stop him, and suddenly bumped into the unknown enchantment around him, and spat out a mouthful of blood. It turned out that they were trapped here! Jiang Zhengwei went crazy for some reason, and the soldiers trapped here were just waiting for him to be slaughtered one by one!

Wuhou Xia sighed, and a sword shattered the enchantment. The remnants of the Shenwei army inside escaped, leaving Jiang Zhengwei alone still going crazy.

"General!" the silver snake guard chief cried out to Jiang Zhengwei with his broken arm and weeping blood, and there were more soldiers around her who were like her, with tears in their eyes, sad and painful.

That's their general, how many people enlisted in the army to follow the god-like general, how many people have received the favor of the general, he once crossed the enemy camp alone and one horse, suppressed the demon invasion, and also led a large army to defend the frontier so that the surrounding tigers and wolves did not dare to covet the territory of Daqi.

And at this moment, it was also the general who slaughtered almost the entire pro-guard army with one shot per person.