Saint Qin Batu

Like an earthquake, the dull roar echoed in the valley.

"What's wrong? An earthquake?" A man with his upper body naked ran out of the door in a panic. It seemed that he was awakened from his sleep.

"Run! Run!" A panicked voice came from the entrance of the village.

All the villagers who hurried out looked at the entrance of the village with curiosity.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Several strange voices came from the air.

"Qin Jun! Qin Jun is here! Hurry up..."

"Pfft!" A sharp arrow passed through his throat, nailing his body straight to the ground.

A crowd of astonished villagers froze for a moment in front of Xue.

"what!"

"what!"

The fine rain of arrows continued to fall, and screams sounded, and the villagers began to run for their lives in a hurry.

However, how could a group of villagers who didn't even put on their clothes run away from the well-equipped cavalry?

As Qin Jun swung the spear in his hand, pillars of blood shot up into the sky.

In just a moment, the village, which had been crying and shouting one after another, fell into silence again.

"Clean the battlefield quickly and prepare to meet His Royal Highness!" The red-haired young man in charge took off his blood-stained helmet and said to his cavalry.

"Here!"

A soldier lit a torch and was about to throw it at those thatched houses.

"Whoosh!"

A bloody halberd flew over suddenly, brushed the soldier's face, and then nailed it to the wall.

"General...General?" The soldier looked tremblingly at the red-haired young man not far away.

"This is a secret march, don't reveal your whereabouts." The red-haired youth glanced at the soldier and said lightly.

"Here...here!" The soldier hurriedly dropped the torch in his hand and stomped it out fiercely.Along with it, the surrounding soldiers also hurriedly extinguished the torches in their hands.

Half an hour later, the army led by Ying Zheng arrived.

Seeing the scout team of 200 people neatly dismounted and standing in the middle of the village road, Ying Zheng was neither happy nor sad.

"Are you Captain You?" Ying Policy immediately walked up to the red-haired young man and asked.

"The last general, Jun Jiuyou (the book friend forgot your figure), see His Royal Highness!" Jun Jiuyou knelt down on one knee, and replied sonorously, without a trace of laziness before.

Ying Zheng glanced slightly over Jun Jiuyou's blood-red armor, and a black beast, Qiong Qi, was in the center.

"Are you from the Jun family?" Looking at the trace of bloody armor, Ying Zheng suddenly thought of the butcher's family that had declined in his previous life.

"Hey, back to Your Highness, that's right." Jun Jiuyou grinned and said with a smile.

"The Jun family has a person like you, and there is hope for a rise." Ying Zheng glanced at the torches that were still scattered on the ground and said, "Good job!"

"Thank you, Your Highness!" Jun Jiuyou bowed his hands again and bowed again.

"Take your people and go."

"Here!"

Jun Jiuyou grinned, waved the halberd, and led more than two hundred people, and rode away along the road again.

"Unexpectedly, someone from the Jun family is still alive..." Bai Qi looked at Jun Jiuyou's back, and said with some surprise.

Ying Zheng chuckled, "Others kill for military merit, but the Jun family does it for fun. If the Jun family didn't kill too much, they wouldn't have fallen to this point."

"Hehe, this kid is different, he has some brains." Bai Qi narrowed his eyes and said admiringly.

"As the captain of the right school, but personally lead the team as a scout, I am afraid that such a general is rare in the Seven Kingdoms." Ying Zheng looked at Jun Jiuyou, who was almost invisible, and said jokingly: "Could it be that Mr. Uncle tempted?"

"It's a good material."

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Chapter 135 The Name of the End of Heaven (Part [-])

Huguan

Zhao Qing, the head coach of Zhao Jun's [-], was lying in the arms of a beautiful woman, drinking wine comfortably.

"General, why don't we go out of the customs and fight the Qin army?" A 27-year-old young general said a little angrily in the hall.

Zhao Qing hiccupped and said in a daze, "Ren Xing, what are you in a hurry for? We have Huguan as a support, and most of the Qin army are cavalry, so they can't attack at all. Waiting for work, why ask for trouble? eat?"

"But, is the general really willing to obey the orders of the Chu people?" Ren Xing gritted his teeth, obviously unwilling to fight such a useless battle.

"Hi!" Zhao Qing hiccupped again, and continued, "The Chu people's method is good. The Changping battle 20 years ago wiped out our Zhao people's foundation, and now we have just recovered a little bit. It's all gone, when the time comes, even if you have won a great merit, do you think the king will spare you?"

Zhao Qing turned over, hugged the woman lewdly, and continued: "Since he has given us such a simple task, there is no need to take risks, and there are merits to be gained, so why not do it?" ?”

Ren Xing, as a member of Zhao Ziyou, grew up amidst his father's hatred for Qin.Now that he finally had a chance to fight the Qin people to the death, but he could only hide behind the city wall, it really made him feel aggrieved.

Ren Xing gritted his teeth, hesitated to speak, and finally retreated respectfully.Although he desperately wanted to go out and fight, he had to admit that Zhao Qing's analysis was reasonable, and Zhao Guo couldn't stand any more setbacks.

"Husband, is it alright to let him go like this?" The woman looked at Ren Xing's leaving back and said worriedly.

"Don't worry, Ren Xing knows how to measure." Zhao Qing murmured.

The woman nodded, and then said with some reproach: "You are a teacher, you can't teach him well."

"Hahaha!" Zhao Qing, who was already half asleep and half awake, suddenly laughed, opened his eyes, and gently stroked the woman's lower abdomen and said, "My thoughts are all here now..."

"When this battle is over and we return to our fief, Cheng'er will have more younger brothers."

The woman covered her lips lightly, and said with a smile: "You are such a big man, but you still have to bring your own wife with you when you go out to battle. I'm afraid that the ministers in the court will impeach you!"

"Whatever they are doing..." Zhao Qing's voice became confused again, and he lay his pillow on the woman's lap, gradually falling into a deep sleep.

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A food protection team of more than [-] people is struggling on the bumpy road.