The scorching sunshine of midsummer spreads over the earth, causing heat waves to roll between the sky and the earth, and even the air becomes obviously distorted.

And in such a hot afternoon, a team of hibiscus trees was walking on the path under the scorching sun.

"Captain, I can't stand it anymore. Find a place to rest. It's almost cooked!"

Pour the water in the water bag on the armor, and listen to the sound of evaporation when the water comes into contact with the metal armor. Several soldiers looked at the leader of the team with weakness.

In this damn weather, the armor was so hot that it could fry an egg directly. Even a strong military warrior couldn't stand it. He was so hot that he was sweating profusely, as if he had been fished out of the water.

"Keep on holding on, we'll go around the hill ahead and we'll be there."

Squad leader Teru Hasegawa wiped the sweat from his forehead, suddenly remembered something, and stared at several subordinates seriously.

"I'm warning you again, no more random killings! If all the Shen Li people riding horses are dead, who will farm? Who will dig? Who will pay taxes for us??!"

"Hey, captain, you understand me. If that woman hadn't bit me yesterday, how could I have killed her whole family?"

"Me too. I ate a few pears from that old guy in the morning, but he dared to ask me for money. I got really annoyed and gave him a knife. I originally wanted to cut off his hand, but I didn't expect that half of his body was chopped off..."

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Listening to the sophistry of several subordinates, Teru Hasegawa sneered and narrowed his eyes.

"Don't think I don't know what popular game you have now? Compete with who kills more people, right?"

"Takemura! I heard that you killed a hundred people? Even someone from the next team asked me about you! You're very honorable, right?"

"Shirai! You are not convinced by Zhucun, so you have been looking for trouble and killing people every day during this period... Do you want to kill thousands of people by riding on the horse?!"

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After counting for a while, looking at the embarrassed smiles of his subordinates, Hasegawa Teru glanced around with fierce eyes.

"If I find you killing people indiscriminately in the future, I will let you go mining! Kill a few people and mine for a few years!"

After saying that, Hasegawa Teru turned around and left, leaving a few big-headed soldiers looking at each other and whispering.

"Didn't we just kill a few Shen Liren? Why is the captain so angry?"

"That's right, during those days of slaughtering the city, he obviously enjoyed the most killing."

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After several discussions, a silent and low-key soldier spoke.

"The battle on the frontline seems to be not going well recently. The pressure on logistics is increasing. The task of collecting supplies has been put down. The area the captain is responsible for has a small population. If the target cannot be met, there will be no hope for promotion."

Hearing this, everyone suddenly realized: "No wonder."

"What are you still lingering on? Follow up!"

The roar of filial piety exploded in the front, and several people were excited and quickly ran to follow.

After enduring the heat and walking around the mountain col, a cool sea breeze hit our faces with a salty smell, which refreshed the spirits of several people.

And on the seaside not far away, a large fishing village came into view.

"Well, that's right over there."

Taking out a simple map to confirm again, Hasegawa Teru adjusted his armor, straightened his samurai sword, and led several subordinates to approach the fishing village with murderous intent.

But the strange thing is that it wasn't until they entered the village that a trembling old man came up to them, and a group of people gathered not far away and pointed at them.

"Master Jun..."

"Are you the village chief here?"

Holding the handle of the knife in his hand, he was about to make a show of force to calm these unruly people, when Hasegawa Teru suddenly noticed something was wrong.

Why didn't the surrounding villagers hide in their homes in fear, but instead watched the excitement from afar?

After walking through several villages and towns, compared to the expressions of fear and hatred on those people’s faces, the reaction of the villagers here was simply abnormal!

Feeling uneasy in his heart, Hasegawa Teru looked around calmly and found that there was no fear in the eyes of the villagers. Instead, there was a trace of imperceptible amusement in their eyes, as if they were watching a few precious animals.

They are tall and slender, most of them are even taller than themselves, and their tattered clothes cannot hide their bulging muscles. These guys... extraordinary people?

Facing the scorching sunshine of midsummer, Hasegawa Teru felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, with a chill rising from his bones.

There is no bloody aura of military art, martial artist?

How come there are so many warriors in this small fishing village?

Realizing that there were more and more "villagers" onlookers, and that they were about to be surrounded, Hasegawa Teru was sweating profusely. He was about to find an excuse to stabilize these people, but a brainless subordinate beside him impatiently pulled out his hand.

Take out the katana.

"Horses, you bastards, listen up..."

The crisp sound of drawing a sword was like a signal. Before he finished speaking, the villagers who were watching from a distance turned into a few streams of light and rushed into the team instantly.

"Enemy attack!!"

With only time to let out a shrill roar of mourning, Hasegawa Teru was about to join forces with the blood demons and launch a military formation, only to find that the "bare-handed" fishermen broke the samurai swords of their subordinates with their bare hands, as if they were squeezing chickens to death.

More than a dozen battle-hardened veterans were killed.

Winter~

A punch hit the chest of the armor, and violent force poured into the body. The front side of the punch did not react, but the back side exploded into a flesh and blood cavity as big as a bowl. Flesh mixed with broken bones shot out like a fountain more than ten meters away.

A bright fan-shaped "graffiti" splashed on the ground.

In the ferocious gap, white bones were directly exposed to the air, and the squirming and spasming internal organs conveyed irresistible pain. The Fuso soldier who was punched could not even cry out, and slowly fell down with his mouth wide open.

The companion next to him was much "luckier". A fleshy palm like a sharp steel knife passed through his neck and directly took off his entire head. The shocked Tong Kong didn't seem to feel much at all.

pain.

In just one breath, a group of cruel and bloodthirsty Fuso squads were almost completely wiped out, leaving only the strongest Hasegawa Teru, who was under siege.

"Third level? It seems that it's not far from the fourth level. It's interesting..."

"Stop playing around, Your Majesty wants a living person."

A cold voice sounded in the ears of several people around. In an instant, several people were like cats whose tails were stepped on, and they burst out with an aura that made Hasegawa Teru despair.

legend!

Four or five legends besieged my third level, but you have no moral ethics!

Originally, a warrior could defeat soldiers of the same rank. However, as the scale of the battle expanded, the warrior's advantage would gradually turn into a disadvantage. In such small-scale encounters, a powerful warrior could basically defeat a small team.

Kill them all, let alone a sneak attack by a group of legendary strong men without any martial ethics.

Ignoring the katana wrapped in blood evil, the solid body-protecting aura forcefully opened the blade. Four legendary warriors hit Hasegawa Teru's limbs at the same time. There was another person behind him who viciously attacked the vest, and his fingers penetrated the armor like drills.

, accurately inserted into the vertebral gap.

Katcha~

Amidst the oozing sound of bones exploding, Hasegawa Teru's limbs twisted into strange shapes, and an obvious crater was dented in the vertebrae behind him.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa"

He lost control of his body in an instant, and a wave of severe pain that was stronger than the previous wave hit his nerves like a tide. Even Hasegawa Teru, who had been through battle for a long time, couldn't help but wail miserably.

At this moment, his blood-red eyes saw an elegant and lazy young man in white walking slowly towards the wind. He looked like a nobleman on an outing, and was incompatible with the cruel and bloody scene.

Seeing that iconic appearance, Hasegawa Teruyo shrank, and a name that made him despair came to mind.

"The Duke of Damin Town..."

Hearing his subconscious murmur, Zhao Yinshun raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly.

"You've done a good job in intelligence work. There are still many people in Damin who don't know about my promotion, but you know it all."

After saying that, he looked at the capable woman quietly following behind him.

"Cui Enxian, I'll leave him to you. It's best to find out the situation of the surrounding troops."

"yes."

Cui Eunxian, who has become calmer after the baptism of war, lowered his head and clasped his fists, and took Hasegawa Teru away without any delay.

Seeing this beautiful woman whom he was not familiar with, Zhao Yinshun couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

The beautiful girl wearing a white silk coat, blue satin skirt, and golden-winged phoenix crown that I saw for the first time in Shennong Valley has gone forever.

Now Cui Eun-hyun has lost her innocence and become more mature and determined...

Hatred makes people grow...

After sighing, Zhao Yinshun fell into deep thought again.

After sending her and King Shen Li's bloodline to Liaozhou before, they thought their fate was over. Unexpectedly, not long after, she came to visit him again.

It was only then that he realized that this guy actually had the blood of King Shen Li and was a genuine princess.

It's just that her blood relationship is relatively distant and cannot be compared with those directly related to her.

But precisely because of this, she is relatively free and does not need to boost morale in the north. As a symbol of King Shin Ryeo's legacy, she can inspire the spirit of resistance...

So, having no value in the north, she came to find him...and she happened to need a "guide" who was familiar with Shenli's local situation and had a certain identity to contact the remaining resistance forces in various places...
To be continued...