Su Shiyilu Yu Guang "inadvertently" swept over Chu Jie.

Someone who should have been forced to stay in the rear squad jumped into the enemy formation with a knife. The waves of air that had been swept away from a thousand pounds and violently cleared out a large open space. Facing the dozens of thorns that were densely thorned.

The spear collided with the palms of one hand, and the wood chips flew around.

As soon as they landed, they took advantage of the victory and did not give the enemy soldiers time to react.

How could you see the exhausted appearance?

Damn, is the man surnamed Chu still competing for military merit with him?

This guy is simply not a human!

Su Shiyilu's heart was full of fire and his actions became more and more fierce. When he charged into the enemy formation, he suddenly tightened the reins and pulled the horse. The front hooves of the war horse were raised high, and his right hand poured the martial arts energy into the four-sided armor-breaking cone gun, and a few thuds were heard.

Several enemy soldiers penetrated through the tips of the spear. The moment the flesh and blood were penetrated, accompanied by the loud and excited dragon roar, more than a dozen iron-gray dragons exploded from the blood flowers, tearing the enemy's formation open.

Su Shiyilu cursed in her heart, and the enemy also had a similar mood - who could have thought that the situation that should have won was turned over? The enemy scribe was cold and cold, and his eyes seemed to be floating in thousands of years: "This

The chances of winning are not great."

But he doesn't think that his skills are inferior to others.

I only blame the Central Alliance for the fallacy of the information given by Kangguo.

If we could make targeted arrangements early, why would the downwind be the downwind be the downwind? They underestimated the scholar-in-law of Kang Guo. The winner and loss at the moment are trivial matters, and losing money is a big matter.

"So what if the chance of winning is not great? Do you want us to run away with our tails?" The two enemy generals rescued felt deeply humiliated. They thought that he had a lifetime of reputation, but were defeated by a few young boys.

Such a pretentious attitude would almost cost his life.

The scribe's expression is meaningful.

"No, there is still a chance to win back a city." The Kang State's troops sent here, wasn't they just trying to get the water source and ensure the stability of logistics water supply? If they can't take this place, the Kang State could not attack the Yudi Mountains in a short time, so they could only choose to retreat.

Make plans again.

The two generals didn't know what the idea had in his mind, but they only cared about how to win back a city so as to return the shame today.

One person said impatiently: "You can just say what you do."

There is no need to talk about other nonsense that keeps you silent.

The literati said: "It is better to be broken than to be broken."

The Central Allied Forces occupied an absolutely favorable terrain. At first, they wanted to use water sources to strangle the throat of Kang Guo. Whether they used water sources as bait to ambush Kang Guo's troops or cut off Kang Guo's troops from getting water. At present, the water sources cannot be defended, so

Let’s take the second best and just turn the table up. The Central Allied forces can not eat this piece of water, and the Kang Guo soldiers will not even think of eating a drop of water! They will all be fried!

However, destruction is not arbitrary demolition.

If it is not done well, it may harm others and be unfavorable to oneself.

He didn't care what would happen to the Central Allied Forces, but it was too expensive to offend some Chinese societies. If it were not forbidden, he would not want to add trouble to himself. However, the general seemed to misunderstand what he meant, and gathered his eyebrows and said embarrassedly: "Fight to the death to the end?"

Is this idea necessary for others to come up with?

If there is still hope for the death battle, he will do it. The problem is that if the death battle is not only unable to win, but also will also save his life.

How would he be willing?

The two scribes looked at each other and endured their unhappiness in tacit understanding.

You need to be more patient when dealing with such a stupid and reckless man, otherwise you will only be angry: "No, no."

In order to avoid any more misunderstandings, I had to explain it clearly in a few words.

However, the problem comes again-

There is an unshakable rule on the battlefield of the sand table. Only when one side is killed or injured or one side surrenders, and both sides can only be separated by a clear decision on the victory or defeat. Although the world here is composed of the literati's way of literati, we must still follow this rule.

The general looked at the chaotic battlefield where you were killed and I was in the chaotic battlefield. He knew that at this moment, the damage was doubled even more than once!

If the Central Allies know, blame them...

The general's eyes swept across the two scholars.

I wondered in secret who would take responsibility.

Or will these two literary scholars sell him back?

Wenxin scholars have always had more minds than stars. Although these two people look up to be honest, their temperament is very vicious. What kind of cruel and ruthless things can't be done? Thinking of this, their minds can't be determined. The two scholars don't know him.

The abacus in my mind?

"General, please make a decision early."

If you delay a little longer, you will lose more troops in vain.

At the same time, Chu Jie relied on his instincts to practice hard for many years to kill, and he enjoyed his life in the enemy formation. Countless corpses lay a bloody path under his feet, killing the enemy soldiers so much that they were afraid to move forward.

The latter's intention to use Chu Jie's energy and get a bargain. Chu Jie wanted to kill again, but he vaguely heard the sound of gongs and drums in the retreat: "The situation is great, what is Kang Jishou doing?"

The deputy general knew that Chu Jie had severe hearing and vision damage, and shouted loudly with his mouth: "General, it's not ours."

Kang Shi also scolded: "If you can't beat it, run away?"

I've never seen anyone so slutty!

The enemy's resignation was to throw themselves into defeat. The different space of the sand table battlefield could not be maintained. The violent black wind blew the entire battlefield, and Kang Shi had to raise his sleeves to block the eyes. When the wind weakened, the army had left the sand table battlefield, and the air

There was a disgusting smell of blood and burnt smell. There were countless corpses on the ground for no reason, but there were no traces of the enemy.

Kang Shi gritted his teeth: "...I escaped quite quickly!"

Unfortunately, the two literary scholars have not been caught yet.

He ordered the troops to rest on the spot, and sent troops to sort out the bodies. He put them away and buried them by his own people.

There is no need to burn it. On the one hand, the burning is too loud, and on the other hand, there are no people nearby, and occasionally there are wild animals. I don’t worry that the rotten body will cause the spread of the disease. Kang Shi used a veil to wipe away the sweat from his face, and sent a scout to inquire about the news.

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Soon, Chu Jie and his friends returned one after another.

"Here, the head you want."

The battlefield was too chaotic. Chu Jie's confidant searched for a long time before pulling out Su Shiyilu's head who ordered the order. The two were intact, and the other one was separated from each other. I don't know which piece of mud to mix into mud. But he

Don't worry that Su Shiyiru is dependent on the debt.

Three heads rolled in the ground.

One of them is attached to Su Shiyilu's combat boot upper.

Su Shiyilu retracted one foot and looked up at Chu Jie and almost laughed angry: "You can't stand firmly, are you still pretending?"

"Customize or not?"

"Why don't I accept it?" Su Shiyilu certainly did not allow him to pay back the debt, but she didn't want Chu Jie to be too proud, so she found some things in her mouth. He bent down and picked up one of the heads, held it in his arms and looked at it.

Eyes, "This is the head of the Siche Hushou. I don't know how different the feel of the hand when folded is from other people..."

Collecting the enemy's heads as spoils is probably a rare hobby among military generals. However, others either put their heads in the warehouse or put their heads in the study room as decorations. Su Shiyilu is different, he is idle

He would even go to the plate for a few hands when he had nothing to do. His favorite head was even made of a bright jade texture, which attracted high prices to buy it.

Turn around and tie these three heads.

Chu Jie felt nauseous after hearing this.

He said in his heart: [The barbarian who remains unchanged in nature.]

Shiwu was very popular in human body products back then, and now he can't change this kind of barbaric hobby. It's elegant to plate antiques, but Su Shiyilu's man's head is really barbaric and bloody. But after all, he was a colleague who just let go of his past grudges, Chu Jie

It wouldn't be easy to defeat him.

"snort."

Su Shiyilut pointed out the four words "Siche Shuchang" in the place, and Chu Jie knew that the barbarian was most concerned about his head.

However, I won't think about it in this life.

It may be possible to get out of the way in the next life.

Just as they were thinking, the first group of scouts who went out brought back the news. They did not find the river they had found before, but only found some traces left by the enemy's panic retreat. Kang Shi put his hands on his hips, patted his forehead with one hand, and paced back and forth. Chu Jie

Invisible, Su Shiyilu said: "It's nothing strange about this. How can we find the enemy easily? It must be to set up a illusion to lead us to ambush. How far can they run?

When we recover our strength, we will catch up and kill the armor without leaving any more!"

Kang Shi shook in front of him and sighed. Those who didn't know the truth thought they were defeated and had no winner! Chu Jie turned his ears slightly, and Kang Shiyang said loudly: "The more the enemy is, the happier the enemy admits defeat,

The more I worry about it."

Su Shiyilu sneered: "Isn't it because of weakness?"

Is it the enemy who doesn't want to win?

Isn't it because I can't beat it, what's there to worry about?

Chu Jie secretly cursed again, "I can't grow my brain." I don't know if Su Shiyi was An Yi for too many years or was so brainless before: "... The military advisor is worried that these people will go all the time, so I'll just come.

One kills eight hundred enemies and loses one thousand of them?”
To be continued...