Reborn Cat: Are you my shit shoveling officer?

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In the second year of Song Qingyuan (the seventh year of Jin Mingchang, 1196), the Tataer tribe rebelled against the gold, was defeated by the Jin Prime Minister Wan Yanxiang, and fled to the Orizha River (now the Uleji River in Eastern Mongolia).

When Temujin heard the news, he immediately enlisted the army of the Mongolian army, marched to the Orizha River, broke through Tatar Fortress, and won a big victory.

This move firstly won the support of the Jin people, and secondly, captured and property, and expanded the power of the tribe.

In the sixth year of Song Qingyuan (the fifth year of Jin Chengan, 1200), Temujin, together with Wang Khan, prepared to attack Taichiwu.

At this time, Guo Jing was 13 years old, but he was already as tall as many people in the tribe. His skin was bronze because of the sun exposure all year round, his face was simple and thick, but his eyes were particularly deep.

pasture.

The Jiangnan Seven Monsters restrained Guo Jing together, but when Guo Jing waved his hand casually, a wave of air formed around his body instantly.

"Boom~"

Immediately, the seven of them were sent flying.

Guo Jing panicked and hurried to help: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it!"

Zhu Cong and the others got up, but they were not at all unhappy. After looking at each other, they laughed.

"a ha ha ha!"

Guo Jing scratched his head: "Masters, what are you laughing at?"

Han Baoju punched him when he came up: "You boy, this strength has entered the realm too quickly. Also, what's the matter with your internal strength? Why does it feel like the ocean is boundless? Could it be that you have taken some panacea?"

"No, but the internal energy that Second Master taught me is really miraculous. At twelve hours a day, I can operate by myself whether I am walking, sitting, lying down, eating or sleeping." Guo Jing replied honestly.

The seven monsters' eyes widened immediately when they heard this. If they hadn't been on a whim today, they wouldn't have known that the disciple's internal strength had already reached such a level.

According to common sense, if there is no great medicine in the practice of internal strength, wouldn't it take ten or twenty years to be effective?

Also, the cultivation of internal strength is all about refinement and transformation of qi. He is cultivating at twelve hours a day, how can he have enough qi and blood?

Seeing the astonishment of the seven masters, Guo Jing asked curiously: "Master, why, am I strong now? Why did Brother Le say that I am so good at cooking that I can't even beat him with one of his claws?"

"Cough, cough, cough~" The seven monsters suddenly coughed.

Over the past six years, they have naturally seen the power of that little yellow cat.

Once they heard that Jing'er would be filial to the little yellow cat in the future, they immediately refused to accept it.

As their masters, Jinger should be filial to them, but why should a cat?

Then the second child wanted to play tricks on them, and in the end the seven of them were hammered on the ground by a cat, unable to fight back at all.

Only then did they know that there is a sky beyond the sky.

Faced with the apprentice's curious expression, it was Zhu Cong who stood up.

"Jing'er, we Jiangnan Seven Heroes have been rampant in the world for many years, so we naturally have the ability to suppress the bottom of the box, and we will see blood when we make a move, but it's not good for you.

And our strength can only rank in the top five hundred in the entire arena.

What about you, what Brother Le said is right, the current strength is indeed not strong, it is estimated that it is only in the top five hundred in the entire Jianghu, and it is on par with the seven of us.

You have to keep working hard in the future. "

And 499 are not both top [-], Zhu Cong thinks he is right.

Guo Jing nodded when he heard the words: "Understood, Second Master, I will definitely not slack off in the future."

"Oh, by the way, my mother said that I invited the masters to dinner at noon today, and prepared good wine for you."

The seven brothers and sisters breathed a sigh of relief and left quickly.

If the disciples keep asking, they probably will reveal their secrets.

When we arrived at Daying, Han Baoju asked carelessly: "Sister Li, how many dishes are there today, and I heard that there are good wines. I haven't tasted sister's cooking for a long time, and I'm so hungry."

"How many dishes can there be, nine of us, seven dishes!" Li Ping came out and said with a smile.

The Seven Monsters of the South of the Yangtze River:  …

The small tent was dead silent, only the sound of the little yellow cat eating was heard for a moment.

After a while, Li Ping drank several bowls of kumiss with them, and the scene became lively again.

Li Ping's drinking capacity once again amazed the seven brothers and sisters.

After dinner.

Zhu Cong told Guo Jing: "Jing'er, you will go out with the army in a few days. With your current riding skills and strength, as long as you don't love to fight, you can protect yourself at that time!"

"But I still want to remind you: the biggest enemy of martial arts practitioners is pride. On the battlefield, swords have no eyes, so be careful, be careful, be careful!"

"Yeah, the seven of us going to the battlefield will only cause trouble for you, so we will protect your mother at home and come back safely." Han Xiaoying cared.

Guo Jing nodded: "Understood."

Han Baoju said: "Jing Er, eat quickly, I will take you to see a horse after dinner."

"Thank you Fifth Master!"

Han Xiaoying said with a smile: "When your fifth master heard that you were going to fight, he was so anxious that his mouth burst into flames, and he followed a herd of wild horses for half a month without sleep.

It seems that I really found a good horse for you. "

Han Baoju blushed immediately, and waved his hands: "Haha, apprentice, you should."

"Hahaha~"

Nine people and one cat are together, eating and drinking, loving each other like a big family.

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Chapter 0231 one arrow

Wo Nan Hebei, Taichi Wubu Fortress.

Temujin's army surrounded on three sides and stood ready.

On the flank of the army, Guo Jing rode a maroon horse, quietly guarding beside Tuo Lei.

As the son of the Great Khan, Tuo Lei is naturally different from ordinary people. He has several personal soldiers around him. During the war, the personal soldiers help to clean up the surrounding soldiers, and even have to resist some fatal injuries when necessary.

According to the regulations, if Tuo Lei died, the soldiers had to be buried with him.

Of course, the treatment of the soldiers is also extremely high, not only money, but also the best armor, bows and arrows, scimitars and horses.Under various conditions, it is why those generals rarely die every time they fight, and they can make military exploits repeatedly.

Tuo Lei looked at the little red horse under Guo Jing's crotch, drooling greedily.

There are actually formulas for judging whether a war horse is good or not.

Look at a piece of skin from a distance, and look at the limbs and hooves up close.

The chest is broad when viewed from the front, and the buttocks are even when viewed from the rear.

Pinch the waist, stroke and squeeze the nose.

He flickered three times in front of his eyes, and opened his mouth to look carefully.

Get up and walk, it's better to ride.

Guo Jing's horse, on the other hand, has tight muscles and a well-proportioned figure, with its head raised and its stride wild, with piercing eyes.

You must know that the training of a war horse generally takes a long time. They are beasts and are easily stimulated. Fire, blood, and sharp weapons may cause them to become manic.

But this little red horse seems to be born to be a king, even the horse carefully selected by his father Khan is a little afraid of him.

"Guo Jing'an, your Third Master is so kind to you!" Tuolei said enviously.

"Hey!" Guo Jing smiled honestly.

He fell in love with the little red horse at the first sight, a herd of more than 1000 wild horses, and it was the child of the horse king.The third master said that this horse has great potential, it is no less than most war horses at present, and when it grows up, it must be the king of horses.

As for taming the horse, it was actually to convince the horse that with Guo Jing's strength, he directly picked up the little red horse, threw it over his shoulder a few times, and it was scared away.

After returning home, the little red horse was beaten by Le Ge a few more times, and now it is very good.

Jebe rode over and threw a bow to Guo Jing.

"Guo Jing, continue."

Guo Jing took it and looked it up: "Good bow!"

Zhebie laughed and said, "Guo Jing, this is Da Khan's three-stone hard bow. I know you are strong, so I got you an errand from Da Khan.

After a big battle, Tuolei will be responsible for the flank harassment. You can find an opportunity to go to the front and shoot down their king flag. "

Naturally, tribal wars are different from fighting alone. There are too many people talking, and it is impossible to inform everyone by shouting from one person. Some use war drums, and some use command flags.

The Taichi Wubu Fortress is the defensive side, and it is usually notified by the messenger.The Wang Qi is the belief of a team, and it is usually placed in the central army. Once the Wang Qi falls, the morale of the army will be dissipated, and it is likely to be a big defeat.

In front of the battle, Temujin looked at the distant fortress, feeling overwhelmed.He is already in his 30s, and this time may be his last chance to rise.

If he keeps losing battles, who else will follow him?

After looking at the fortress for a while, it was well built. Outside the camp there were horse-repelling posts, trenches, and wooden fences.But the Taichiwu tribe was newly defeated and had lost their will to fight.

Temujin raised his hand: "Kill!"

"Kill!" Thousands of cavalry charged forward.

Go two or three hundred steps in front of the fortress, throw and bypass.The follow-up cavalry carried out several rounds of projectiles, completely suppressing the defending shooters of the Taichiwu tribe.

Then the infantry moved forward, filled the ditch, and pulled away the horse rejection post.

The Centuries led by Tuo Lei harassed, hurled, hurled on the flanks.

Countless cavalry galloped fast on the wide prairie, the blue sky and white clouds retreated quickly, bowed, aimed, shot, and turned.With the speed of war horses, Temujin's range is naturally farther than that of the defenders.

And Guo Jing's three-stone bow can directly experience the super-long-range suppression and the joyful feeling of shooting a moving target.

Boys love to shoot.

Shoot, shoot, shoot.

Hearing the wailing and screaming of the enemies in the distance, Guo Jing, who was enjoying shooting, suddenly felt a little bit impatient.

What is the purpose of his practice?Is it bullying?

After hesitating for a moment, he noticed a soldier next to him. He was thin and small, and his arrows were only a few dozen steps away.

Fortunately, she is good at equestrian skills and horses, otherwise at their speed, Hua Zheng would have been trampled to death long ago.

It's time to end the fight!

No more hesitation, when the flanking army adjusted their horses and turned around, Guo Jing left the team and rushed directly to the fortress, taking two hundred steps, one hundred fifty steps, one hundred steps, kicking his feet, jumping off the horse, and leaping more than one foot high .

In the sky, Guo Jing aimed at Wang Qi, bent his bow, and shot.

"Whoosh!"

One arrow, the flag breaks!

When he saw the panic-stricken man next to Wang Qi, who was dressed gorgeously, Guo Jing took another shot.

"Whoosh!"

Arrow through the heart!

When he got down, Guo Jing happened to be sitting on the little red horse. Facing the rain of arrows, he swiped his longbow and rolled his inner strength, knocking down all the incoming arrows, turned around and left gracefully.

"Taerhutai is dead, those who descend will not be killed!" Guo Jing shouted loudly.

After a while, the other sergeants shouted together, with great authority.

"Ta'erhutai is dead, and those who descend will not be killed!"

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The people behind watched Guo Jing's heroic and exaggerated actions, and many opened their mouths.

This is too strong!

Huazheng, who had been pulled aside by Tuo Lei in the distance, looked flushed.

Prairie people worship warriors.