Great Husband of the Northern Song Dynasty

There are more than three thousand Jiaozhi people. No matter what, Qin Zhen believes that it takes at least a quarter of an hour to defeat them.

Chang Jianren ’s task is to evacuate the enemy and then defeat them.

Qin Zhen's task is to intercept.

He led the sabers and axemen slowly ashore, according to his calculation of time, the time was more than enough.

"Army Master ..."

Swords and axemen wear heavy armor, move slowly, and need to maintain physical strength, so as slow as you can.

A scream stunned Qin Zhen's plan, he scolded: "It's called soul!"

The sergeant who was watching the battle ahead put down his telescope and said dullly: "Master, the enemy has collapsed."

Lying!

How long has it been for Nima?

Unbelievable Qin Zhen raised his telescope, and his jaw almost fell off.

More than three thousand Jiaozhi people are fleeing crazy here.

"How come that fast?"

Qin Zhen is puzzled, but the most important thing now is not this.

The swordsmen are still moving slowly, the formation is not good.

It's too late!

Qin Zhen blinked and suddenly shouted: "Array! Array!"

What do you mean?

The swordsmen were puzzled, but the habitual array on the spot, then saw Qin Zhen fled back with people.

They are only more than one hundred people, and behind them are over 3,000 people who are chasing.

Yes, the swordmen thought the jigsaw was chasing and killing.

So Wang Ben shouted: "Sword and axe ..."

There are many swords and axes.

Wang Ben is convinced that the next will be a fierce and short battle, and the winner is still a swordman.

Just as he was full of ambition, he suddenly rushed to the side to squad a large team of Song generals.

These soldiers all have red fruits on their upper bodies, and the current man is comparable to Zhang Banian.

"Be careful!"

Wang Ben worried that Chang Jianren would be washed away, but after seeing him, Jiaojin actually slowed down.

"Let someone die!"

Chang Jianren rushed into the middle of the enemy army, wielding a long sword, and no one could beat the enemy.

"..."

The Jiaozhi people actually started running away.

"This one……"

Qin Zhen, who ran halfway, turned around and stared at the scene with a stunned expression, "He alone ... he drives so many ...

More than three thousand Jiaozhi people were chased by Chang Jianren alone, and no one dared to look back.

Qin Zhen felt that there was a burst of blood, and he couldn't help pulling out his long sword and shouting, "Attack, the whole army strikes!"

He was trying to catch the captive by leading people here, but now the Jiaozhi people have been dispelled by Chang Jianren, catching a fart!

Rush!

The swordsmen were dumbfounded.

"Unload armor!"

The knife and axe took off their armor, and then dragged the knife and axe to chase them up.

"Let someone die!"

A spectacle appeared on the battlefield: Song Jun was chasing in threes and fives, and only Chang Jianren was placing orders.

But Chang Jianren, who was single, was chasing and killing thousands of enemies alone.

This is not scientific!

If Shen An is there, he will certainly say unscientific.

"Wansheng! Wansheng! Wansheng!"

The cheers came suddenly, which meant that someone in front of him was going to win the flag.

Chang Jianren shouted with the head of a general in mind, and Qin Zhen suddenly remembered his task and shouted, "Come and surrender!"

Made! We are here to plunder the coolie! If you kill one more, you will have less effort to build the road. Looking back, Shenxian Gong is afraid that she will jump.

Every population is money!

So the generals of Song dynasty are all surrendering with crappy Jiaohua.

"Pray that you will not kill on your knees!"

"Daily wine and meat are eaten, and women play!"

"..."

so nice?

The Jiaozhi people who had never seen such treatment were so excited that they knelt down on the battlefield.

"Jianren! Jianren!"

Qin Zhen laughed and found Chang Jianren. When he saw the blood in his eyes, he couldn't help but startle.

What a fierce guy! No wonder they are afraid of him.

Qin Zhen had never seen such a lifeless guy. He knew that Chang Jianren was in a bloodthirsty state at the moment, so he hugged him and whispered: "Great victory, Jianren, we have won, caught There are almost three thousand captives who have made contributions. "

"Contribute?"

Chang Jianren shook his head and calmed the crazy brain.

"Yes! Make a contribution."

When Qin Zhen heard his voice calm down, he let go and looked at him up and down. When he saw the wound in his waist that was still bleeding, he shouted, "Come!"

Lang Zhongfei in the army ran quickly to see the wound and couldn't help but take a breath. "The military officer almost died!"

As Langzhong in the army, he is no stranger to this kind of wound.

This is the warrior walking in the blade!

"Junior, sit down."

Sit down and rest, but it will cause trouble for him to treat the wound.

"No need, just like that."

Chang Jianren looked at the captives and said with joy: "Master, when can you become the Privy Secretary?"

Uh!

Does this product actually think of this?

Qin Zhen laughed: "It's almost time."

Gradually accumulate credit, continue to make false titles, and in the end you do n’t reward your merits, you are the Privilege Assistant.

"What are you still thinking about?"

Chang Jianren nodded, "If someone wants to be a privy ambassador, he will die."

Qin Zhen took a breath, if Ren Shouzhong learned about Chang Jianren's mentality, he might be scared to pee.

The ambassador of the Privy Council would be able to face up and meet officials.

"Junior! Don't move."

Chang Jianren opened a mouth around his waist, turning the flesh to the sides.

Langzhong was trained, but bandaging was useless for such wounds.

"Military ..."

Chang Jianren looked down and saw the open mouth, and said lightly: "Shen County Gong said last time, if the wound is too big to seal, he used a needle and thread to kill the virus."

"Sew?"

Langzhong thought for a while and shook his head: "Afraid it won't work?"

"Of course you can't."

Chang Jianren said calmly: "Find a brother with good needlework."

Later, a saucy boatman was brought over.

"Villain Surami, have seen the military commander."

Surami is a gentle man and speaks more gently.

Chang Jianren asked: "How about needlework?"

Suramy shyly said: "The clothes on the brothers on the ship are broken, and the villains are all mending them. No one says bad."

Chang Jianren said: "I got some needlework, and some alcohol."

The needle thread was sterilized in alcohol, and Surami did n’t know what to do, so he looked at Langzhong on the side.

But Langzhong was also puzzled.

Using needles and threads to sew wounds, the military officer was afraid of killing people and going crazy.

Surami looked up at Chang Jianren, and when he nodded, he lifted the orchid finger and began to thread the needle.

His hands are very dexterous, looking like flowing clouds.

Chang Jianren said, "Go ahead."

Suramy twitched the needle, and the sensation of the fine needle piercing the body made him tremble.

It hurts!

Can you survive it?

Chang Jianren frowned: "Do it!"

Surami bowed his head and started sewing.

Dig in, make a turn, wear it out, and dive in again ...

Those soldiers passing by and seeing this scene couldn't help looking at Chang Jianren with admiring eyes.

"The military officer is full of courage!"

"The first hero in the Marines is a veritable name. Whoever dares to fight will kill him."

"Bring the wine!"

Chang Jianren suddenly asked for wine, and everyone couldn't help but feel relieved.

"It turns out that the military commander is also afraid of pain!"

Chang Jianren, who is afraid of pain, is a normal person, and everyone finally found a balance.

Chang Jianren took the alcohol and slowly poured it on the wound.

"Military, pain!"

Langzhong knew the stimulation of alcohol on the wound, but everyone who had been injured knew it, so when he saw him pouring alcohol on the wound, he knew that he didn't want to drink and anesthetize himself, but disinfect.

Lang Zhong said in shame: "The villain has forgotten."

He was frightened by Chang Jianren and did not even do the disinfection procedures.

"None of your business."

Chang Jianren watched those jiaozhi people **** in a string, and then was driven to the shore to load the ship, and he couldn't help but laugh.

This is all credit!

The officials of Guangnan West Road are most eager for the captives, and even who can get the Jiaozhi captives is the benefactor of Guangnan West Road.

A captive prisoner felt something was wrong and suddenly shouted, "Where are we going to send us?"

Those big ships are empty, so it can be seen that the Song people are prepared. Where is this going to send us?

He heard that the last time the captive was taken by the Song people to repair the road, the life was very hard.

"They are going to get us to build roads!"

Lying!

The captives were messed up when they heard it.

Life like that is better than death!

The captives became restless, Qin Zhen drew his sword and shouted, "Shut up!"

But the hustle and bustle remained, and the prisoners began to be restless, and the next step was to resist.

Qin Zhen has some paws.

If it is a crackdown, then there is definitely no problem, but then you have to kill!

Shen An said before departure, this trip is mainly to arrest people.

What did people kill?

He has a dilemma.

"Junior! Not finished yet!"

Qin Zhen turned around and saw that Chang Jianren came over with a long knife, and there was a needle thread hanging around his waist.

"Jianren, you have to rest."

Qin Zhen gritted his teeth, ready to suppress.

Chang Jianren shook his head and walked straight away.

The swordsmen and axemen began to line up, the crossbowmen were winding, and the other soldiers approached with swords and guns.

At this moment, Chang Jianren came out.

Carrying a long knife, he looked at the riot in front of him and asked, "Who opened the head?"

Someone shook his head and said, "I don't know, it's confusing."

"Not afraid."

Chang Jianren walked over.

"Warrior, be careful!"

Chang Jianren went to the captives of the riots, and the soldiers were shocked, and some people shouted, "Prepare to release arrows."

"Crossbow Arrow ..."

The crossbowmen raised their crossbows.

"and many more!"

Qin Zhen stopped the attack and looked at the captive who had subsided gradually, muttering: "Are Jiaozhi people so afraid of him?"

Chang Jianren walked in front of the captive with one knife and asked, "Who opened the head?"

The captives were silent.

Standing alone, the captive of the riot was just as gentle as a sheep.

"Military ... powerful!"

"Horrible, this is the majesty that came out."

No one answered, Chang Jianren waved his knife suddenly, and the head of a Jiaozhi flew in front of him.

No one dared to resist.

The interpreter rushed over with a crawl, "Military lord, they don't understand."

"Oh. Then you talk about it."

Chang Jianren looked indifferent, but the interpreter shivered, and translated his words to the past ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The captives were muttering, and later looked at a tall man in the middle.

"It's him!"

Interpretation nodded affirmatively.

"Step aside!"

The captives flashed away, and Chang Jianren walked in.

He walked straight to the tall captive.

The captive said angrily: "I'm not going to build roads ..."

The interpreter is translating with cold sweat, and feels that this person must be beaten.

"it is good!"

Chang Jianren waved his sword, then turned around, and his head flew behind, blood splashed.

Deathly silence.