Back Off, Let Me Come

No rooster left?

Female chicken instead?

Does she know what nonsense she is talking about?

Although the battlefield was noisy, Liu Guan's words still reached Brother Tude's ears clearly, and his face suddenly darkened. Liu Guan first gave him advice on how to escape death, and then made such rebellious remarks, completely beyond the limits of a subordinate. Surprisingly, Brother Tude did not have an attack.

"Yuan You, I ask myself that I have never treated you badly in these years."

He stared into Liu Guan's eyes for a moment.

Word by word: "Don't lose your sense of proportion or forget your duty."

Liu Guan has been reused over the years, regarded as a confidant, and given the power in her hands, but this does not mean that she can really override him and transform from a vassal to a master. Everything she has now, including fame, power, status and even her life, is there anything she didn't give herself? Without me, I don’t know how tall the grass on Liu Guan’s grave would have grown!

In recent years, she has been getting wind and rain!

Did she completely forget who she was supposed to be?

As everyone knows, Brother Tude's words are the real murderous intention for Liu Guan. Her mind was agitated, and her energy and blood rushed from her internal organs to her brain, causing the things in front of her to flicker. His eyes were about to burst: "Are you talking to me about propriety? About duty?"

Brother Tude was shocked by her appearance.

His mind was a little clearer, and he opened his mouth to explain something.

"Yuan You, I..."

Before he could think of what to say, Liu Guan pushed his chest with a palm. Brother Tude was almost unprepared for Liu Guan, and the strength of this palm exceeded expectations. Brother Tude was unsteady and was pushed off the horse. He stumbled on the ground for a few steps before he could stand upright.

Liu Guan grabbed the reins and jumped onto the horse's back.

At this time, Brother Tude's guards gathered around him.

They glared at Liu Guan and faced each other with swords drawn, but no one stepped forward to chop her off the horse, because even Brother Tude subconsciously raised his hand to press the guard's knife handle, with a very obvious intention to protect her.

"Yuanyou, what are you doing?" Brother Tude was confident that Liu Guan would not really hurt him no matter what he had against him. If not, how could he have kept Liu Guan by his side until now? It's just that her actions today were too outrageous.

It's completely arrogant!

Liu Guan stood on horseback, his face no longer showing the anger and disappointment just now, and his eyes looking at Brother Tude were as calm as looking at a ball of air. She sighed: "Lord, take care of yourself."

As soon as she finished speaking, she was surrounded by an explosion of literary energy.

In an instant, Liu Guan on horseback disappeared.

What replaced him was a man who was exactly the same as Brother Tude. Whether it was his clothes or his aura, he was completely copied and pasted one to one. Even Brother Tude would be confused when he saw it: "What's the use of replacing him now?"

There are only two people in the world who know Liu Guan's way of writing.

One is Liu Guan himself, and the other is Brother Tude.

[Female Chicken Sichen]!

These four words are enough to make an ordinary man's expression change.

But Brother Tude is an exception.

Because he knew Liu Guan's way of being a scribe, and he also knew how ambitious Liu Guan was. Even if Liu Guan really wants to be disadvantageous to him, he will have to wait until Wang Tu's hegemony is firmly established. Until then, Liu Guan will only be his most comfortable killing knife.

Brother Tude is certain of his judgment.

Based on this, he could not understand Liu Guan's current behavior.

The question he blurted out was met with a chuckle. Brother Tude also saw the arrogance of looking down on everything from his face for the first time. Liu Guan did not answer him, but turned his attention to Brother Tude's guards, tilted his eyes at them, whipped the riding whip in his hand and scolded a few people, showing his strength: "What are you still doing stupidly? Then? I kill the enemy!"

Brother Tude reacted suddenly.

Liu Guan looked at Liu Guan on horseback in disbelief.

The outstretched hand paused in mid-air, and the fingertips touched the cold armor.

He said nonchalantly: "Yuan You..."

The guards looked at each other and realized what Liu Guan meant. They gritted their teeth, and some of them summoned their war horses. With a whip, the horses neighed in pain and raised their hooves to keep up. The remaining escort task is to protect Brother Tude and take the opportunity to break out of the encirclement. Brother Tude was still immersed in huge shock. He only had time to see Liu Guan's back as he rode away and charged into the formation with his sword.

The fighting on the battlefield was fierce.

The corpses lying scattered on the ground do not look like they were before they were born.

While Liu Guan was riding his horse, he bent down and pulled up a bloody flag with only half of the flagpole left, and wrapped the big flag around his body. The war horse carried her straight to the front line, and Tudege's escort also waved the Chinese army flag and followed closely behind. Liu Guan no longer suppressed his strength, and crazily activated his literary energy. His voice spread to every corner of the battlefield: "Throw yourself to death and survive! Son of the North Desert, follow me -"

When the stunned remnant soldiers of the Northern Desert heard this noise, they subconsciously looked at the moving group of blood-stained flags, and also saw the Chinese military flag. Their depressed spirit was suddenly shaken, as if they were injected with a shot in the arm. The plummeting morale finally began to bottom out.

They then realized who was the leader in killing the enemy.

Like a person in the abyss of despair, a light falls above his head.

The flame rushed across the battlefield to kill the enemy, showing them a clear way to survive. Even if the Lord spared his life, could they still regret this miserable life? Just die, what's there to be afraid of? At most, the scar on his head is as big as a bowl, but he is a good man again after eighteen years!

"kill--"

"Kill his mother——"

The abnormal morale in Beimo attracted Chu Yao's attention.

He sent someone to investigate, and only then did he know what happened to Brother Tude.

"really?"

The messenger said: "It is indeed the leader of the Northern Desert."

This answer surprised Chu Yao.

"It is said that the situation is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change, but this Brother Tude is surprising. When did he have such bravery and courage?"

Know yourself and the enemy, and you can fight a hundred battles without danger.

Over the years, Beimo has been working tirelessly to send spies and install ears and eyes to Kang State, and Kang State has not been idle either. Speaking of Brother Tude, Chu Yao and he are old acquaintances. Back then, Brother Tude, as a mediator, used the identity of a waiter to hide in Yuehua Tower in order to escape back to Beimo. While secretly contacting Beimo, he was stirring up trouble in Sibao County. At that time, Chu Yao was still a handyman, washing dishes, and it was almost impossible to meet Brother Tude, but it did not mean that Chu Yao knew nothing about Brother Tude.

There is little wisdom but no big plan.

Greedy for life and fearful of death, move forward and retreat.

These flaws do not cause problems on a daily basis, nor do they cause uncontrollable situations, but once faced with a catastrophic disaster that endangers oneself, character flaws will be fully exposed. It was like this back then, and the intelligence collected since then shows that Brother Tude has not changed much.

result--

Brother Tude gave him a surprise.

Chu Yao shook his head inwardly, thinking that he had made a mistake again.

Human nature is inherently complex, how can it be completely accounted for?

Brother Tude's change may have been forced by the situation. He acted bravely at the critical moment of life and death. Chu Yao shook his head: "Unfortunately, it's too late."

Brother Tude is better than his father who has a lofty ideal.

If Brother Tude had been so decisive early in the morning, neither hesitating and missing the opportunity, nor taking advantage of the opportunity and misjudging the situation, the current situation would not have been like this - I really thought that the gods would give them the national seal and twenty Chehous. By joining the service of the eighteen and other concubines, can they accomplish a feat that has not been accomplished by their predecessors? Whether it succeeds or fails is not decided by Bei Mo, but by the enemies of Bei Mo.

Kang Guo said, no.

Therefore, the outcome of Beimo can only be a complete defeat.

It's late, but Brother Tude's attitude of risking everything in the face of a desperate situation really inspired the soldiers and horses of the Northern Desert who were forced into a desperate situation. Chu Yao looked at the soldiers and horses in the Northern Desert whose morale was no longer slack, and had once again gathered a solid posture. His eyebrows gathered together: "It's also a problem."

Under the counterattack of the Northern Desert soldiers, the defeated front line was restored bit by bit, and there were vague signs of advancing towards Kang State.

"It's really a centipede, dead but not stiff."

A counterattack under desperate circumstances can also cause considerable casualties.

Chu Yao's mind changed and he had a countermeasure.

Naturally, it was not only Chu Yao who noticed the strangeness of Brother Tude's troops, but also the generals on the front line, such as Tu Rong, who had been killed into a bloody man. At this moment, he really looked like a butcher, but what he was killing was not meat animals, but living people.

There was someone's flesh hanging on his body, and his armor was covered in scars from swords.

Behind him there was a bloody path paved with corpses.

It was like a sharp knife piercing the North Desert formation.

There are enemies on all sides.

Two generals came out from the Northern Desert.

One person had over a hundred moves in his hands. Tu Rong made a feint and traded his injuries for his life. He cut off the opponent's entire right shoulder and half of his waist and abdomen with one knife. The other person was stronger and had amazing endurance. He was more than ten or twenty years older than Tu Rong, and his strength was by a huge level. The two of them fought hundreds of moves without deciding the outcome. Killing the people nearby, the generals in the Northern Desert were like water without a source or a fire without a root. They were rich in experience but found it difficult to sustain. Tu Rong, on the other hand, became more and more courageous as he fought, and from time to time, the light of his spiritual spirit flashed across his body.

"Can't you take it off yet?"

Lin Feng crossed the "wooden wall" on the wind.

At a glance, he noticed that his fellow disciple was rolling in a pool of blood.

Use a word spirit to cut off the enemy general's methods.

Tu Rong stood up and shouted: "That's mine!"

If we all come from the same school, we should not hurt each other.

Is it easy for him to earn this military merit?

Tu Rong was young, and he was the only surviving member of the family. In addition, it was easy to get started as a brave warrior but his growth was slow. If he was not strong enough, he would be thrown into the battlefield. His survival depended on luck. His teacher Chu Yao was a little restrained. Whenever there is a war, he will be transferred first to collect food and grass. In other forces, begging for food and grass is definitely a fat job with less work and more work. It has to be a close friend, but Kang State is different.

Kangguo likes to store grain near the battlefield when fighting, which greatly reduces the pressure and loss on the grain line. In addition, the master and junior sister Lin Feng can catalyze grain in a short time, so the pressure on the grain line is even smaller. Tu Rong looked forward to the enemy giving him military honors. He looked forward to it day and night until his eyes turned green. He finally made it to adulthood and was able to reap military glory on his own. He would be in a hurry with anyone who robbed him!

Lin Feng's mouth twitched.

The Northern Desert general made a feint and charged straight at her.

Literary scribes, even killing one of them is enough!

Tu Rong naturally would not give him this opportunity.

It is an iron rule to give priority to protecting literary scholars on the battlefield.

only--

He and his junior sister dug their hearts out and fought hard to stop the enemy general. The junior sister played tricks on him and pierced the enemy general's neck with a sword!

Tu Rong: "..."

Lin Feng swept his sword across and cut off half of the opponent's neck. The remaining flesh was connected to the neck and head. There was still disbelief in his eyes, as if he did not expect that he would die at the hands of the Wenxin scribe. Lin Feng put away his sword: "He brought it up himself."

Tu Rong: "..."

The truth is this, but senior brother is very sad.

He could only turn his grief and anger into the motivation to earn military merit, glared around, and then his pupils suddenly shrank. This is just like losing a tael of silver on the front foot, and seeing a tael of gold lying on the ground with the back foot. The unexpected joy made him forget about the loss: "Big fish!"

The flag with the logo of the Northern Desert Army is not far away!

He is the one closest to military glory.

"God help me!"

Without saying a word, he picked up the knife and rushed over like a cannonball. If the enemy soldiers on the path blocked him, he would use brute force to bump into them. At the end, he did not forget to shout: "Junior sister, help me, and the military merits will be divided equally!"

Lin Feng also noticed the battlefield situation at this time.

All kinds of information flashed through her mind.

She suddenly stared and shouted: "Come back!"

Beheading at this moment will not only not dampen the morale of Bei Mo, but will also inspire the soldiers' determination to risk their lives. Even if you want to take action against Brother Tude, you have to wait until the rising trend of morale in the Northern Desert stops. It is best when the momentum declines and falls, which is the best opportunity to kill him!

It's just a small thing that's counterproductive.

I'm just afraid that Tu Rong will hit the iron plate!

Tu Rong was always obedient. As soon as he heard clearly, he stopped and braked. He was about to turn around and retreat, but unexpectedly, a sharp blast of gunshot came from the darkness. With a bang, the tip of the spear collided with the Wenqi barrier. Tu Rong and Lin Feng always cooperated tacitly, rolling to the side to dodge, not forgetting to take advantage of the chaos and slash the legs of the soldiers in the Northern Desert. It was only when he stood still that he could clearly see who was attacking him, and his scalp went numb at just one glance.

A courageous warrior is still a ruthless person who burns his courage with all his life!

In just a moment, several more people came to kill him.

Some soldiers from the Northern Desert even risked their lives to kill Tu Rong.

Even if the earthworm shakes the tree, he will not hesitate to do so.

Chu Yao took everything in his eyes.

He narrowed his eyes dangerously and raised his hands to seal the secret.

Destroying enemy morale has always been his strength.

Brother Tude was willing to take risks, use his own life as a bargaining chip, and deliberately put himself in dangerous situations to inspire his own soldiers' courage to fight to the death and fight to the death. This method was effective. It may seem like a huge risk, but don’t forget that the most effective defense is offense. The inspired soldiers of the Northern Desert would sacrifice their lives to protect him, regardless of the cost. The danger was even less than that of the huddled Chinese army.

However, Brother Tude missed one point.

He has been holding on to Shexing Pass for the past few days, and the source of those people's breasts has been revealed.

It would be fine if these soldiers who fought hard for Brother Tude died in battle. If they went back with a disability, the next time they encountered a food shortage situation, who knew that they would not become a piece of minced meat in the bowl of a healthy man? Human food?

【A pillow of Nanke! 】

The majestic literary energy spread out around him and spread throughout the battlefield.

Chu Yao didn't need to let all these people experience a Huangliang dream in their dreams. He only needed to remind them of the memory of eating human breasts not long ago, and then change their perspective so that they changed from eaters to a piece of minced meat in a bowl, which was enough to achieve his goal. desired effect.

Seeing the air clouds collapse over the northern desert, he smiled brightly.

Afterwards, a familiar aura appeared on the battlefield.

Chu Yao's smile grew brighter: "The Lord is coming up."

Brother Tude looked pale: "Did Werda miss?"

At the same time, a corner of the Northern Desert.

Two figures stood in front of a brand new tomb.

Next to the new tomb is an old tomb.

The old tomb is short, but it is obvious that the soil on it was newly covered a few months ago. Grass seeds that flew from nowhere have settled here, growing lush and green, adding a bit of life to the lonely tomb. Looking at the old and new tombs, the two fell silent.

There seems to be a familiar voice echoing in my ears: [It is said that after the death of every Bei Desert citizen, his soul will turn into a small grass seed, rising with the wind, and falling when the wind stops. When you see the tombs covered with weeds, maybe your teacher has returned. 】

The sky and the earth are vast and the breeze never ceases.

One of them was scratching his hair like crazy.

He couldn't understand or digest everything that happened in a short period of time. Everything was unexpected and seemed like a dream, but if he carefully recalled everything that happened in the past, he felt that everything should be like this. The ending is already determined at the beginning of the story.

There was no color on the companion's face.

He tightened his collar and sleeves that were filled with wind.

He said softly: "Go back to camp, this battle is not over yet."

"How do you feel, senior brother?"

"Okay, you're fine."

If Shen Tang could easily identify the two men here, wouldn't they be brothers Yun Ce and Xian Yujian who were missing after being captured? Yun Ce had been seriously injured and was disabled. Not only was he unable to feel the hand holding the gun, but he was also unable to even stand up and walk straight.

Now not only has his injuries healed, but his aura is also much richer than before. Even Xian Yujian beside him can't figure out Yun Ce's state at this moment. So strange, Xian Yujian but no surprise.

Just because the owner of the new tomb is their master.

The twenty-level Chehouhou whose single force is almost unparalleled in the world!

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I updated it in advance today. In the evening, the annual meeting will not end until after ten o'clock. In the afternoon, I stayed in the hotel room with my friends and clicked on the keyboard.

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Hey, isn't this just a different place to type on the keyboard?