God does not take the blame

The howling north wind blows the bitter sand on the battlefield.

The yellow sand all over the sky is like the water of the Yellow River, splashing into this long yellow sand sea with a monstrous force.

Flags were faintly visible in the tumbling dust.

The neighing of the horses was so piercing that the eardrums trembled.

"Come on!"

"Take down these bastards!"

"This is the last batch of Jie tribe's army that has become a force, take them down, and the bloody battle we have endured for three years will be over!

Soldiers follow me to kill! "

"Kill kill kill!"

A loud roar resounded through the Gobi.

The exposed skin was eroded by sand, dust and bad weather. The soldiers with chapped cheeks, dry fingers, and mutilated limbs dragged their exhausted bodies. The iron-like will and the dry and hoarse voice roared.

These soldiers of the Yan tribe who were struggling in the yellow sand had already faded away from the innocence they had when they first joined the army. They were tortured by the harsh environment and had no human form. Their eyes burst out with unprecedented brilliance, which was the antithesis of victory. Craving and greed.

In the dust flying on the Gobi, you can vaguely see the dense black shadows holding high the "Yan" flag, like a tiger eating, and they are about to encircle and bite the trapped Jie army in their mouths. .Just waiting for the last devour to eat.

If there are no accidents, the victory is almost certain.

"What about the madman?"

"Yeah, where's the sloppy drunk?"

"Yo yo, General Zuo, General Qin, be careful! General Chen heard that it would be another good beating, why bother? If you speak quickly, you will suffer from flesh and blood."

"Hey, isn't that guy not here? Seeing that the victory has been decided, my heart was agitated, and I blurted out as soon as my mouth was bald, haha, pay attention next time, pay attention next time!"

On a high slope with a relatively wide field of view on the Gobi stand, dozens of figures gathered there to look around the entire battle situation.

Dozens of people are all tall and strong, but they are also disheveled and dusty.Even the crevices of the eyelashes in the blink of an eye are mixed with gravel, and the dry and cracked lips, scabbed wounds or peeling areas are also mixed with sand.

The two men in the front are wearing fierce battle armor with thick backs and waists, and the big horses with golden swords are sitting astride the horses. The huge spears and halberds on their backs are still dripping with blood, exuding the cold light of sharp blades, adding to the two people's hearts. Kind of scary.Belongs to the ferocious person who can make a child stop crying with a single glance.

But the two men were in sync now, and they patted their heads with chapped palms.

The one next to them is sitting astride a war horse like the two, but the two of them have different burly appearances, they are slightly shorter, and their hair and beard are white. The old man heard the words.

Seeing the appearance of the two of them, he curled his lips, smiled helplessly and shook his head.

His dry fingers point to a rare desert oasis that is a few miles away from the main battlefield of the army, but a few minutes closer to this high slope.With the old man's unique vicissitudes and cloudy gray eyes, when he caught the figure carrying the knife, there was a smile in his eyes, revealing a ray of light.

"Hey, General Chen is there!

When the army was encircled just now, Yu Jinchan, the leader of the Jie clan, escaped from his shell, joined hands with several generals, changed into the soldiers' uniforms, broke out of the encirclement and escaped.I also discovered the abnormality half a stick of incense ago.Fortunately, General Chen was quick-witted. Maybe he had discovered the clue early in the morning. When a fish slipped through the net and escaped from the encirclement of the army, he quickly chased it out. "

The three of them looked at the figure that could hardly be seen in the yellow sand together, with some smiles.

When the two first heard the old man's words, they were a little worried, but after hearing Chen Qiong chasing him out, the expressions of the two burly men relaxed.

Looking in the direction of the oasis where Chen Qiong is in the eyes is full of trust and excitement that the victory is in hand.

No one was worried about whether it would be dangerous for Chen Qiong to chase out alone, or whether the scene of chasing and killing a dozen burly men with a strange, short and skinny boy would be unnatural.

Not only the two generals and the old military adviser in front, but also the soldiers behind on the high slope did not show any strange or worried expressions.Everyone's eyes are full of trust.

Because in their minds, General Chen was no longer a human being, and that man was simply a god who came to the world, who ordered him to wash the battlefield with blood.

Three years of bloody battle so far, as long as it is every word the general promises to these soldiers, or every decision he takes on his own initiative, no matter how thrilling and unimaginable, as long as he does it, he has never missed it.

No matter what price he paid, what terrible injury he suffered, the general would always bring back the good news of victory to them, never disappointing them, like a monster walking out of a sea of ​​blood.

It was he alone who brought up the morale of all their soldiers on the frontier of the Yan Dynasty and gave them the confidence to win. That name was the belief of all their soldiers, and that was their military god.

……

"Uh, mother! Military division, you are not authentic! The evil god is so close to us, why did you tell us now.

Old Zuo, did you say that the monster heard what we just said? "

"I don't know, but General Chen is highly skilled in martial arts and has always had good hearing."

"Hiss~ Old Zuo, I'm a little panicked now. No, why do I feel like you're suddenly getting up and down, I'm panicked when you're like this."

"It's okay, it's just a discussion, you will definitely stand in front of me."

"?"

"Madman or something is the honorific title of Lao Zuowo, and General Chen doesn't seem to care much about it. But he seems to be particularly concerned about the word "sloppy". I remember the last general who mentioned the word "sloppy" in front of Chen Qiong was singled out. I couldn't get out of bed for half a month after the game...

Hmm~ Brother Qin, take care! "

"hiss!"

"By the way, General Chen's martial arts has improved a lot. Look at this heroic and heroic figure. He is really a majestic man, unparalleled in pride. He is really a role model for my generation. I am far beyond my reach..."

At first, that General Qin didn't understand why his old friend suddenly started to praise Chen Qiong in various ways, but suddenly it seemed that he had gotten to something, and he started to make rainbow farts one after another.

"That's right, with a refined and handsome appearance like General Chen's, he will return to the capital to become an official. I don't know how many daughters will bend their waists for this jade-faced gentleman~ Look at his ruthless strength to kill people without blinking an eye, his martial arts skills ……”

The old military adviser on the side twitched the corner of his mouth: "..."

It's really hard for you, separated by such a distance, coupled with layers of wind and sand, you can still see clearly Chen Qiong's face and what moves he is playing.

……

Speaking of Chen Qiong's side, at the same time that General Qin's sloppy drunken words fell.

The voices of the seven systems in Chen Qiong's body sounded immediately:

[It was detected again that someone said that the host was sloppy, and the host was punished for bathing ten times.In addition to what the host owed before, the host owes 27 baths...]

"Crack!"

The muscles in Chen Qiong's cheeks twitched, but the strength of his hands was not restrained, and the throat of a Jie clan soldier was cut off.