Quick Travel: Pathologically Loyal Dog Strategies

Chapter 1178 Little stutter, come here 7
When the blade touched her long whip, the corner of Shen Ronghua's lips curled up, and he suddenly shook the whip upwards.

Fan Zhenning's tiger's mouth was caught off guard by a numbness.

With a "bang", the long sword fell to the ground.

Shen Ronghua took the opportunity to pull the rein, approached his horse, and kicked him off the horse.

Before he could react, the spear was pointed at his throat.

The girl looked down at him with a pair of brilliant peach blossom eyes, and she had no extra emotion towards him, "Fan Zhenning, your father did a good job this time, so I will spare your life."

As soon as these words came out, the [-] elite soldiers of the Ming Kingdom burst into an uproar.

Fan Zhenning was even more puzzled, "What do you mean by that!"

Although he is a martial artist, he immediately realized that his words were wrong, "Meng Jun, don't talk nonsense, my father has nothing to do with you, and he won't promise you anything!"

"What's more, my father killed all three of your brothers!"

When Fan Zhenning said this, his voice was really loud, just to tell the [-] elite soldiers behind him who listened to the wind and rain and couldn't turn their heads.

"If your father hadn't done a good job, how could I endure the revenge of killing my father and brother today? Wouldn't it be wonderful to let him taste the pain of losing a son?"

"What's more, with my ability, why do you think I can escape from your father's hands intact?" Shen Ronghua started to talk nonsense seriously.

Some things will be completely drowned in rumors before the truth comes to light!
Fan Zhenning naturally believed in his father.

His father, in his dreams, wanted Da Yue to change hands!
However, the elite soldiers behind them couldn't help chatting and whispering.

"It's terrible, I just said that General Meng and his three sons died in the hands of General Fan. Why is there nothing wrong with General Meng now?!"

"I thought there was something strange in it early in the morning, but I didn't dare to think about it in depth!"

"It's not completely intact. At that time, General Meng's arm was broken. It really happened!"

"Stupid! Who's broken arm will recover so well in just three days? Look at the way she holds a long gun, like someone with a broken arm?"

"Even if you haven't broken an arm, you've seen someone break it, right? Will it heal in two or three days?"

"It's impossible without a hundred days, but it's cut off directly!"

"So, everything that happened that day was most likely a hindrance?"

"Most likely!"

……

Thirty thousand elite soldiers were spread from the beginning to the end of the queue, and the spread became more and more outrageous.

In a short period of time, there are thousands of versions.

The whole sky is full of buzzing sounds, which are more tormenting than mosquitoes flying in the ears.

And there are those who speak louder and louder, and almost everything can be heard clearly.

Even bad words don't come behind your back, they just come in front of your face.

Fan Zhenning was so angry that he suddenly raised his hand, grabbed the spear, and pulled it hard.

Shen Ronghua took advantage of the situation and fell from the horse.

When he landed, he pressed his long legs hard on his chest.

Naturally, Fan Zhenning was in pain. He hugged her knees and rolled on the ground. To prove that Shen Ronghua's words were all lies, he yelled loudly at the elite soldiers: "Bring the big sword!"

Before the elite soldier on the opposite side threw the big knife, Shen Ronghua held a big knife in his arms at some point. It was a similar big knife that Fan Chaoyang used to, and he handed it over in a friendly manner, "Here you are!"

Fan Zhenning was stunned for a moment, and didn't dare to think too much, but still took her sword, and said viciously: "I must cut off your leg!"

He took the big knife, raised it in the air, and raised the knife with his hand.

The smell of blood instantly filled the nostrils.

A calf was completely separated from Shen Ronghua's body.

The girl's face turned pale immediately, and her eyes were darkened by the pain, but with the last trace of consciousness, she smiled at Fan Zhenning who was relieved.

Then, while he was dazed, he used his last bit of strength to pull out his spear and pierced the opponent's chest hard.

Shen Ronghua grasped the proportions of this position very well.

The moment Fan Zhenning fell, Shen Ronghua added speciously, "I will not put your Fan family in danger!"

Fan Zhenning was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of old blood. He wanted to defend himself but was unable to do so, and passed out.

The two soldiers behind Shen Ronghua hurried forward to help Shen Ronghua enter the city gate.

The Ming people also carried Fan Zhenning back.

Shen Ronghua's legs were treated with anesthetics and hemostatic herbs.

When it comes to injuries, it seems that the more injuries you get, the stronger your tolerance for pain becomes.

"General Meng, you were just in front of the battle, why did you say that? Could it be that Fan Chaoyang is really one of us?" Xiaobing No. 1 couldn't help asking.

There was no trace of blood on Shen Ronghua's face, he was just waiting to recover to find the mission target.

She took a few deep breaths and said, "Nonsense."

Xiaobing No. 2: "Can't they hear it?"

A trace of ridicule flashed in Shen Ronghua's eyes, "Three people become tigers, as long as one of the [-] elite soldiers believes, there will be a second and a third."

"When my father was alive, he disdained to use these methods, but I am different. I am a woman, and I don't have the so-called gentleman's style."

"What's more, I have already put life and death aside, and I can be completely shameless."

What was gratifying was that the response of the [-] elite soldiers in front of the battle exceeded her expectations.

She trusts those people very much, and will make good use of their gossip abilities and their ability to embellish them.

She just moved her lips up and down, and what they meant depended on what they thought.

Soldier No. 1 and No. 2 don't understand much, so it doesn't prevent them from giving Shen Ronghua a thumbs up.

Shen Ronghua hugged her calf, got on the horse alone, and set off to the destination.

When Fan Zhenning was carried into the camp, the military doctor looked at his wounds carefully and couldn't help but wonder, "The person who did it doesn't seem to want the young general's life, but why did he stab him in such a dangerous place?"

This doubt was heard by a small soldier who was serving tea and water in the tent. Not long after he left the tent, the words quickly spread throughout the entire barracks.

"Look, look, I'll say there's something weird about it. At that time, as long as Meng Jun was willing, Little General Fan would have been killed on the spot!"

"Yes! In the end, both people were seriously injured!"

"It must be deceiving people! General Fan is very strong, how can he say that he is bedridden and get up? There must be an unknown transaction in the dark!"

"I don't know how General Fan connected with Meng Jun online."

……

For a while, the morale of the army was very weak.

Fan Zhenning woke up halfway, and his confidant told him the situation, and he was so angry that he spat out another mouthful of blood and passed out.

The condition of the wound deteriorated that night, and the high fever persisted. The military doctor stayed by his side and took good care of him.

The entire confrontation in front of the formation was like being given wings and flew into the ears of the people of the Ming Dynasty.

Also into the ear of the range.

And in the ears of Fan Chaoyang who was ill in bed.

God is going to destroy his family! ! !
(End of this chapter)