Thunder Martial

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In the past three years, Zichen suffered countless injuries and killed countless enemies.

Three years ago, the people of Qin State laughed at the old ox, and laughed at the fact that the Tang State had no war horse, so they pulled an old ox to make up for it. But in the next three years, the veteran riding a bull became a lingering nightmare in their hearts.

Three years later, for Zi Chen, killing people has become a habit.

He clearly watched the enemies fall one by one, more carefully and seriously than when he killed the monk.

And in the past three years, Zichen always felt that he understood something, but it was a pity that he was short of an instant epiphany.

...

"puff."

As soon as the knife fell, a human head flew up. The expression on the head's face was still full of astonishment. The horse neighed, and it brought the soldier's body and fell backward.

Zichen rode an old ox, rushed into the enemy's camp, held a brand new long knife, and chopped off the heads of the enemy cavalry one by one.

This is the eighth ordinary long knife that Zi Chen has changed, and this is his fourth year here.

In the past four years, 80% of the comrades who followed him to kill the enemy on the front line have died, and more than half of the remaining 20% ​​have been promoted. The young officer Chen Liu was even made a lieutenant general.

This year, the Tang army not only regained all the lost ground, but also began to launch a counter-attack against the Qin army.

In this year, many people around Zichen became centurion commanders and then thousand commanders, and even the same robes many years ago have become ten thousand commanders.

This year, Zichen still didn't understand the rules, and it was also this year that Zichen's immediate boss, the centurion, changed three people. These three people did not die in battle, but all advanced.

In the fifth year, the battle was still going on, and Zi Chen was still killing people monotonously.

It's still the same in the sixth year.

In the past six years, the number of people he has killed has exceeded the total number of people killed in his monk career. On the battlefield, he is like an executioner on the battlefield, and there is no one alive under the knife.

In the past six years, Zichen's immediate boss has changed one after another, and the robe beside him is dying, and the only one who does not change is Zichen, the old cow.

News of success on the battlefield came frequently,

Stories of bull riding veterans also came frequently.

In the seventh year, a chief general came to the army. The chief general had a big head, and when he came up to seek military exploits, he signaled the old bull riding soldier to go to the battlefield.

Zi Chen followed a hundred cavalrymen and charged towards the enemy army.

In the past seven years, Qin Jun hated this veteran bull riding extremely, and when he saw him appear, he rushed to kill him immediately.

Soon, the cavalry of the two sides collided, and the Qin army completely surrounded Zichen's centurion.

"Get out, the reinforcements will be here soon." Zi Chen, who had a few more wounds on his body, yelled loudly, and slashed again with the long knife in his hand, causing heads to roll off one by one.

When rushing forward, it has been clearly stated that their team is the bait.

Behind him, the rest of the cavalry gathered together to form a charge, and followed behind Zi Chen unswervingly.

"Surround him and don't let him escape."

"Third and fifth brigades, hurry up and encircle them. As long as this bull rider is killed, the Tang soldiers will have nothing to fear."

A general of Qin Bing was commanding, and as the command flag waved, groups of cavalry surrounded Zi Chen.

This is the seventh year that Zichen has joined the battlefield, and although he is a small soldier on the front line, his prestige has reached the extreme. Among the Tang soldiers, soldiers can disobey the general sent by the emperor, but no one dissatisfies Zichen.

In the past seven years, he has been at the forefront and at the end every time, and has become a symbol, like a Tang flag, standing on the battlefield for seven years without falling.

As long as Zichen survives, Tang Qi will survive. No matter how difficult the battle is, they have the confidence to fight and win.

In the past seven years, the Qin army has been defeated again and again.

Therefore, the Qin army wanted to kill Zichen who was riding a bull, and every time he fought, he would send many cavalry to surround Zichen to death, but every time he failed.

This time, the battle was extremely fierce. Zichen rushed forward, and the cavalry behind him fell one by one. They believed in Zichen and firmly believed that this battle could be won. In the end, a group of hundreds of people rushed out of the encirclement, but only seven of the hundred remained.

"We're out."

Two of the seven people fell down after rushing out and never got up again. As for the other five people, they were shot dead by the bows and arrows that had been waiting for a long time. Among the hundred people, only Zi Chen was left.

Hundreds of cavalry, all dead.

Zichen turned his head and glanced at the corpse of Paoze that was soon trampled and covered by the enemy's cavalry, a flash of regret flashed in his eyes, and he retreated on the old ox.

He has been in the mortal world for seven years, and his body has been contaminated with the aura of the mortal world again. He has killed many people in the past seven years, but because of those robes, his gradually cold heart still has a tinge of warmth.

But with the continuous outbreak of war, his robes were dying one by one.

Seeing Zichen leave on the ox, one of Qin's lieutenants said angrily, "Hey, let him run away again."

The general looked at Zi Chen's back, but a mysterious smile appeared on his face, and said: "He did run away, but we won."

"Win, but he's still alive."

"The fight is never about force, but about wisdom." The general pointed to his head and said.

Zi Chen rode back on the old ox with scars on his face, with an obviously uncontrollable scowl on his face, and he went directly to the place where the commander-in-chief was.

It was the first time for the soldiers to see Zichen so angry, with a strange look on his face, because he was a veteran, although he didn't have any authority, but everyone knew that his years of military achievements were enough to make him a very high position.

No one stopped Zi Chen, Zi Chen went all the way, and met a commander in the middle, that is, the young officer of the year, Chen Liu.

Looking at Chen Liu, Zichen asked angrily: "Didn't you agree, I was the bait, did you send troops to support it? Why didn't you send troops to support it in the end?"

Seven years later, the young officer has become stable and mature. Faced with Zi Chen's questioning, he explained: "The timing is not ripe, and the Qin army is prepared."

"The bullshit defense is because you're afraid of death." Zi Chen's voice raised a lot, which immediately attracted the attention of many soldiers.

In the past seven years, Zichen has accumulated a lot of military exploits for the Tang Kingdom. Apart from the number of kills, he has also won countless miraculous achievements.

When all the soldiers admired him, and when he was praised throughout the Tang Kingdom, the senior officials of the Tang Kingdom naturally knew this wonderful man who only knows how to fight, but does not need to be promoted.

Such a person will not be admired in the officialdom, and the evaluation of Zichen is just a wonderful person.

Because of the existence of such a wonderful person, in the past four years, Zichen's immediate boss has changed one after another, and each of them has been here for a few months, and then accumulated enough military exploits to be promoted to rank.

The battlefield where Zichen is located has almost become a place where many second-generation officials experience gold plating.

This time, Zichen's immediate boss is a young general with a high rank, and of course he comes from a higher family background, so he is very proud.

But in his seven years of combat career, Zi Chen has seen many idiot generals. In his opinion, this is another idiot general.

He was angry, but he had no choice but to turn around and leave.

In the big tent where the chief general was, a young chief general who looked only in his twenties, with a livid face, threw a stack of papers on the table and shouted at the same time: "Look, this is the representative of the flag you said, seven In the past few years, there have been as many as 20 battles in which he left the battlefield alone, and how many soldiers he had to kill in these 20 battles."

"Before you use him, have you checked his details? A veteran bull riding soldier has made a lot of military exploits against the Tang State. Pooh, he is actually a spy of the Qin State. Look, you read these letters, if not I realized early on that what was lost today was not the hundred-man team, but the entire army."

On the table are the number of Pao Ze who died fighting side by side with Zi Chen over the years, as well as the evidence that Zi Chen colluded with Qin State and entrapped his comrades.

The main general was very angry, but none of the other generals who knew about Zi Chen believed it.

"My lord, this matter is full of doubts and needs to be thoroughly investigated." A general said.

"Zichen has killed countless enemies in the past seven years. As for saying that he killed Paoze, I don't believe it at all." Another general said.

Immediately afterwards, many other generals spoke.

"What, what do you mean, I am slandering him, my Hai family who has been loyal to the Tang Kingdom for generations, and I am slandering a small soldier without the slightest military rank." The young general said coldly.

"My lord, that's not what we meant. I recruited Zichen back then, and I appointed him as a centurion, but he was unwilling. He just wanted to be a pawn. If he was a spy, in the past seven years, relying on him I'm afraid that sitting in the position of the chief general would be enough, but he didn't, he has been killing the enemy on the front line, and he is not even a centurion." Chen Liu got up and said, and the other generals nodded.

"Commander Chen Liu doesn't know something. This is the brilliance of that Zichen. He is the lowest soldier, but he is actually deceiving people and killing our soldiers. Otherwise, think about it, why did he have a hundred soldiers for seven years? Even the captain is unwilling to be a general, so there are really some people in the world who don't like being a general."

Said a general following the arrival of the Lord.

"If he's really a spy, he can just be the main general, and he can also let the whole army die. At that time, just find an excuse and say that he was defeated." Chen Liu said angrily.

This kind of thing has happened to many gilded second-generation officials in the past seven years.

"That's right, no matter what I say, I don't believe that Zichen is a spy. If he is a spy, then are there any loyal people in Tang Kingdom?" Another general said indifferently.

After obtaining the evidence, Patriarch Hai will invite them over to see their attitudes, and now that their attitudes have been revealed, they signal everyone to leave.

"My lord, it's not good for us to act. It seems that Zichen's prestige in the army is quite high." A young general said after everyone left.

"The evidence is solid, we just need to deal with people in accordance with the law." The general snorted, and said disdainfully: "He is just a small soldier with a fart prestige. As long as he kills people with military orders, no one in the army will dare to rebel."

"Tomorrow these guys, let you do it, don't let them get in the way."

"Yes, this subordinate knows what to do."

On the second day, the generals who reacted most violently were dismissed for dereliction of duty.

These generals were dissatisfied and wanted to appeal to the commander, but unfortunately, the commander was not in the army.