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Yang Ying was summoned urgently as soon as she got off the battlefield.

The blood on the martial arts armor has not yet solidified, and it emits a pungent and bloody smell.

She found a place to sit and sharpen the knife. Before she could sharpen the sword, she saw the guard beside the Lord coming over, so she stood up to greet her.

"I have seen the general, and the Lord has uploaded the call."

Yang Ying's voice was slightly hoarse: "Is it an urgent matter?"

If there is no hurry, she can simply rinse and then go to the dough.

The guard said, "The Lord did not say it."

Yang Ying carefully considered these four words and guessed why the Lord summoned her. She has not made great contributions recently, but she has not caused a big disaster. With the Lord's diligence that he wished to have three days of hard work, he usually won't call someone to go there.

She suppressed the vague anxiety in her heart.

I was afraid that the Lord would look for her because something happened to her father.

Yang Ying took back the sword and said to the guards, "Article wait a moment", turned back to the camp, took a sweat towel and wiped the blood on the martial arts armor simply. He was in a state of ease along the way, and all kinds of thoughts lingered. When he came to his senses, the person was already waiting outside the tent to summon him.

The familiar voice of the Lord came from the tent: "Shengmei comes in."

"The last thing will be to see the Lord."

Yang Ying bowed down with his fists.

When I came in, I saw that there were only the lords, Gu Jingshi, Jiang Shangshu and Jimo Qiu in the tent, and the remaining guards were hidden in the dark. In other words, she was the only general who was summoned?

He was worried that Yang Ying could still calm her emotions on her face.

Shen Tang pointed to the mat below and said, "Sit."

"Thank you, Lord."

Shen Tang was a little helpless when he saw her appearance.

Yang Ying once served as a personal guard for three years, and then was sent to the Zhechong Mansion to practice. She was very brave on the battlefield and had outstanding achievements. However, she was dull, serious in business, and had a straightforward look. She basically did not laugh at others and abides by the monarch and minister.

If it were Tu Rong, Xu Quan or Zhao Wei, he would know that he would not have to be too serious when he saw this situation. Zhao Wei would even take the initiative to ask for a seat. Shen Tang did not deliberately correct it. Yang Ying was just serious and rigorous in his work, while in private he was serious and lively.

"I want to ask you for your advice today."

Yang Ying secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "Master, please give me instructions."

She thought it was a special task, but she didn't expect that the master asked as soon as he spoke: "After attacking the stone castle, didn't the enemy formation come up with a female general who is good at bowing skills? Does Shengmei still have an impression of her?"

Yang Ying naturally remembers it.

In the previous combat meeting, Ms. Yuan was the key target of analyzing. When this person's intelligence was released, Zhong Paoze had a headache when she looked at her ability. If it weren't for the unlucky person surnamed Yuan, she would have encountered an opponent who defeated her several times, she could have even killed everyone.

Yang Ying also sighed to Lu Ji in private, sighing that this person had followed the wrong lord and was secretly beating the pearl. If Ms. Yuan was willing to be loyal to Kang Guo, the only two opponents who could restrain her would become teammates. With the horror of time arrows, what opponent could not kill? It is a military harvester. No matter whether it is a melee or a melee, no one can steal her.

Lu Ji slapped his thighs while soaking his feet: [What a pity.]

Yang Ying said: [Not.]

If she had to give her this ability, she might be able to punch Gong Xiqiu in a few years, kick Marshal Chu, and Kang Guo’s first military meritorious person.

Although I am doing well now, who thinks there is less military merit?

Her father also needs martial luck to re-energize and hit a higher level.

The family has two kings of scrolls, but their military achievements are really not enough.

Yang Ying asked: "The Lord uploaded the Summon will be related to her?"

The Lord said the "love words" that made Yang Ying's heart beat the most in a calm tone: "Do you want to learn the arrow of time?"

Yang Ying's mind was confused for a moment before he could cushion it.

"Learn, time arrow? Isn't this technique necessary for Yuan?"

Of course she needs to learn, it is a dream come true!

The only thing I worry about is the learning threshold.

Chen Tang: "Without this limitation, you can learn as long as you are willing to learn. You just want to think clearly before you agree - the time arrow consumes life span for power! The more terrifying its ability, the price it takes from you will be! You are sure that you can pay these prices and then pull the bow! Better than the eyebrows, you will find it hard to turn back the arrow!"

What is shot out is an arrow, but what is consumed is life.

Seeing Chen Tang so serious, Yang Ying also thought carefully about the Three Breaths. After so many combat meetings, she couldn't understand the side effects of the Time Arrow, so there was no need to think about this issue. The Three Breaths I thought about were for her father.

Can she afford this price?

Yang Ying replied firmly: "I am willing!"

Not only did she want to, her blood also began to get restless early.

There is no general in the world who will not desire stronger power, and it is also a kind of happiness to die on the road to pursuing the strongest power.

She was born in a general. In that era when a woman could not practice, she fell and beat the army. She learned some fist and foot skills from her uncle. She played with her gun in a good manner and danced with her sword. When she was young, she might not understand her father's uncle's desire for horse and corpse, but now she can understand the feeling.

Chen Tang: "..."

Seeing the Heat quietly lit in Yang Ying's dark eyes, she hurriedly interrupted and forced her to cut it off: "Let you learn the time arrow not let you use your life as consumables to exchange your enemy's heads, they are not worthy."

A trace of confusion appeared on Yang Yingjunxiu's face.

Let her learn, but not let her kill the enemy?

Isn't this too contradictory?

Chen Tang coughed twice, thinking of Yang Ying's simple social relationship (compared to Qi Shan's enemies who are full of grudges) and his good popularity in the army, and asked her to analyze the central plot with her. Chen Tang was not very happy: "Let you learn to 'shock', not 'killing the enemy'. As long as you are still alive, as long as others know that you can pull that bow!"

The purpose is achieved.

To shock the enemy, it can also shock colleagues.

Yang Ying understood the first half of the sentence: "Although it can shock, you cannot kill the enemy without leaving the string, and the enemy will surrender if you are not scared."

"It is different from not having to hold a sword in your hand. Hiding a sword in the sheath is not a cowardly act, it is restraint and wisdom, and it is also the same as collecting arrows in the capsule." Chen Tang was also worried that Yang Ying's personality would not cooperate, so he added a few more words, tactfully spreading his real purpose, "How many more people are our army in this battle?"

What we mean is "a few people", but we do not refer to ordinary prisoners.

Yang Ying said: "There are already five people."

Chen Tang asked again: "How strong is it?"

Yang Ying was about to answer, but suddenly paused and swallowed the words back, as if she was thinking about something. Chen Tang saw her reaction and knew that Yang Ying realized her good intentions and continued: "Shaoxuan has killed evil thoughts and achieved the sixteenth-level masterpiece. Her cultivation level, combined with her age, and her age, is included in her true martial arts age, and her talent can stand shoulder to shoulder with Gongxiqiu."

Sufficient supply of martial arts is a great help, but her talent, understanding and hard work are more important, and Bai Su is still very young.

She is only in her early thirties.

Think about Yang Ying’s father, Mr. Yang, what was the realm of the Battle of Xiaocheng and what age was, and the gap came out.

With Bai Su's heart, as long as she is given enough time, twenty-six-class Marquis is also in her pocket. People who know Bai Su think so. The premise is time, and what is lacking is also time! How many geniuses have been produced in the mainland for more than two hundred years? Even if you choose one in a million, tens of millions of people can raise ten thousand geniuses. But after the waves of the past two hundred years, how many geniuses have survived?

The cruelest thing is-

These geniuses are not alive, they are left dead!

"... But no one can guarantee that anyone will live on the battlefield." No matter how high the talent is, it will not be possible to die halfway. Chen Tang has confidence in Bai Su, but no matter how confident it is, the gap cannot be filled in a short time. "...Shao Xuan will be under greater pressure in the future, and she alone may be crushed..."

Yang Ying subconsciously wanted to refute it impossible.

She has absolute confidence in General Kang Guo’s dialogue with Bai!

But these words were still choked in my throat and couldn't speak.

The Kang Kingdom will naturally not become pressure from Bai Su, but what about the Kang Kingdom after absorbing the central continent, the southeastern continent and the northeastern continent? The population and land have doubled, and the current manpower cannot be managed at all. If the Wang Ting wants to truly control the local forces, it will not work hard. If the number of people is doubled, the dispute will increase by more than ten times!

The contradiction between civil and military affairs, the contradiction between scholars and common people...

Hate in business, hatred in private...

It’s basically a struggle for interests to have more monks and less porridge!

At this time, it is often a clique to eliminate the smallest power, divide it up, and then fight for the victory or defeat.

The Lord specifically mentioned Bai Su on this occasion, and he did not refer to Bai Su alone, but a certain camp she represented.

Yang Ying's lips turned white.

She realized that she was also in this invisible camp.

When this thought arose, Yang Ying felt that the invisible weight was pressing down on her heart, almost suppressing the person and breathlessly. She closed her eyes and pondered for a while, but thought in her heart: [Is this the oppression that General Bai has been invisibly endured over the years?]

In the past, I thought that Bai Su was addicted to martial arts and had a pious heart towards Taoism, so the world was not as attractive as military merits. Now I think that there may be other reasons here.

I didn't realize it before, and Bai Su didn't mention it.

Yes, Wang Ting has never been a happy group. Every individual may be a hunter and a prey in the eyes of others. Yang Ying's hand resting on her knees clenched into a fist, exhaling a breath of turbid air, and then opening her eyes was firm.

"I will know at the end, please give me the arrow of time!"

Even the twenty-sixth-class Chehou must avoid his sharpness. Those who practice this archery skills are considered accurate to be Chehou in a sense.

Chen Tang said with satisfaction: "Accurate!"

Gu Chi, who was standing beside him, was stunned to hear his heart.
To be continued...