First Secret Agent in History

Yun Zhonghe stood high up, almost anxious.

From a distance of more than a thousand meters, I really couldn't see clearly. I could only see Jing Zhongyue's white horse and her red cloak.

But at this time, her red figure had been completely submerged, and she looked dangerous.

Yun Zhonghe said: Ah-Dai, Leng Bi, why don't you go protect the Lord?

Leng Bi stiffly said: The Lord's order is for us to protect you.

But the next quarter of an hour.

Yun Zhonghe was completely stunned.

I...fuck!

Is this an acrobatic performance?

The moon-red figure in the well was still missing, but only the soldiers of the Mo family were seen flying up one by one.

Like a goddess scattering flowers, they flew out crazily.

A dozen or dozens flew out.

Jing Zhongyue shot one by one, not stabbing, but picking.

The enemy she picked had her muscles and bones broken and her internal organs shattered. She flew more than ten meters and died before she even hit the ground.

In just a few moments.

There was nothing around her.

All the enemies surrounding her were actually killed.

Me, my day.

So fierce?

You are a beauty that will captivate the whole country.

She's pretty, not strong, and not tall either.

Where did your strength come from?

Go up, go up, go up... City Lord Mo Ye was obviously stunned and ordered almost frantically.

Then, the warriors of the Mo family rushed toward Jing Zhongyue frantically.

There are more and more enemies surrounding her.

Shoot her to death, shoot her to death...

Following the order from City Lord Mo Ye, the archers and crossbowmen around him began to fire wildly.

Swish, swish, swish... The sharp arrows shot like a rainstorm.

Jing Zhongyue immediately changed from stabbing to sweeping.

The spear in his hand danced wildly, the speed reached the extreme, and suddenly his whole body seemed to have a protective shield.

Water cannot be poured in, and wind cannot blow in.

All the arrows that were shot were blown away.

The enemies who rushed forward all flew out as if they were caught in a strong wind.

Jing Zhongyue's spear storm will kill the enemy instantly.

Swish, swish, swish...

A vacuum zone with a radius of two meters appeared next to her, because her spear was more than two meters long.

Wherever her spear swept, all enemies flew out like straw.

The inner energy of her body poured into the spear and poured out crazily.

Crazy massacre.

It was a massacre.

It’s dazzling to watch.

At this time, a thousand cavalry from the Jing family finally arrived.

Kill, kill, kill...

These thousand cavalrymen suddenly rushed into the formation of Mo's army and started a crazy collision.

On the entire ground, there was only the sound of two armies clashing.

Bang bang bang.

Countless bones and muscles were broken, soldiers' weapons were broken, and their armor was shattered.

I, Mrs. Jing, have endured all the humiliation for more than half a year, and I will vent it all today.

Kill, kill, kill!

A moment later, a thousand of Jing's elite infantrymen armed to the teeth also rushed in.

The two armies were completely fighting each other.

After the collision, a thousand cavalry from the Jing family instinctively gathered around Jing Zhongyue.

A thousand cavalrymen, like a sharp sword with the tip of the moon in the well, weaving wildly through the enemy army.

The Mo Group also has cavalry, but the cavalry general leading it is really far different from Jing Zhongyue.

Not an enemy at all.

He was very brave, but he just collided with Jing Zhongyue.

Mo's cavalry leader seemed to have been hit by a huge hammer. He flew out from the horse, his armor was completely shattered, and his internal organs were completely smashed to death.

Immediately afterwards, Jing Zhongyue led a thousand cavalry to kill several people in and out.

Wherever they passed, Mo's army was crying like ghosts and howling like wolves.

City Lord Mo Ye was almost stunned.

This, are these ladies so tough?

Her father Jing'e isn't that strong either.

You have 2,000 men, but I have 6,000 men to beat you?

This battlefield situation is a bit bad.

Master, Yun Aotian is over there. There are less than a hundred people around him. Yan Ruoshan suddenly said.

City Lord Mo Ye looked at the hillside here. It seemed to be Yun Zhonghe. Although he couldn't see his face clearly, his weed-like hair and unique clothes told others that this was Yun Aotian, the beggar master. .

Send five hundred people to kill him! City Lord Mo Ye said: Transfer five hundred warrior masters from the checkpoint defenders to kill Yun Zhonghe.

City Lord Mo Ye sometimes calls him Yun Zhonghe, and sometimes calls him Yun Aotian, because he knows Yun Zhonghe's real name.

Immediately, five hundred Mo family warriors ran along the hillside on the edge of the battlefield towards the hillside where Yun Zhonghe was.

Yun Zhonghe is the real murderer and enemy of City Lord Mo Ye.

After a while!

Five hundred warriors from the Mo family rushed to the hillside where Yun Zhonghe was.

Then he rushed forward like crazy.

Kill Yun Aotian!

Kill Yun Aotian and avenge the prince.

Leng Bi drew his sword without saying a word, and Dui drew his sword.

One hundred warriors from the Black Blood Hall drew their swords and formed an encirclement, protecting Yun Zhonghe in the middle.

In an instant, the two forces rushed together.

Five hundred people versus a hundred people.

These people are more like samurai than soldiers because they fight more like warriors.

In the blink of an eye, there was a bloody massacre.

The five hundred warriors of the Mo family went crazy and wanted to tear apart the protective circle. They rushed in and chopped Yun Zhonghe into thousands of pieces to avenge Mo Qiu.

One hundred Black Blood Hall warriors led by Leng Bi and Ah Dai gritted their teeth and risked their lives to defend the encirclement.

Blood splattered everywhere, and broken arms flew everywhere.

People kept falling.

At this time, there was only one person beside Yun Zhonghe, and it turned out to be the beggar Hua Manlou.

This man who claims to be his life-long lackey and a crazy believer has a lot of flowers.

You, what are you doing? Yun Zhonghe asked.

Huamanlou said: I'm protecting you, Sir. Rift Valley can live without me Huamanlou, Leng Bi, and Chu Zhaoran, but it can't live without Master Yun Aotian. You are the Dinghai Shenzhen of the Jing family. You are the Jing family. The guiding light of the family.

It's already this time, haven't you forgotten to flatter me like crazy?

However, the knife you are holding in your hand is three inches long?

You look like you're cowering, you're hunched over, you're standing pigeon-toed, you're trembling, you're scared to death.

Can you protect me like this?

Huamanlou said: Whether you can protect him or not is a matter of ability. Whether you want to protect him or not is a matter of determination. My loyalty and admiration for you, Sir, are like the water of the Tianjiang River, vast and endless.

And right now!

From the top of the mountain, a cold arrow suddenly shot down.

Whoosh...

This is a sharp archer.

His arrow was aimed at Yun Zhonghe, and he had been staring at it for a long time.

His arrows are very tricky, and once he is hit, he will definitely die.

Hua Manlou was flattering her like crazy, her eyes were dazzled, and she suddenly felt like something was coming.

Sir... Hua Manlou shouted, and he suddenly rushed towards Yun Zhonghe, knocking Yun Zhonghe to the ground and rolling behind a huge boulder.

Whoosh... The cold arrow shot directly into Hua Manlou's back. It was so fierce that it actually stared him on the ground alive.

Yun Zhonghe was completely stunned.

Just a little bit, a little bit closer, he would have died.

Thanks to Huamanlou, otherwise Yun Zhonghe would have died.

Who sent this archer? He must have been lurking for a long time.

Not from the Mo family, maybe from the Tantai family? Just to take Yun Zhonghe's life.

Quantum, Quantum, are you a waste? Someone plotted against me on the top of the mountain, why didn't you figure it out? Yun Zhonghe roared furiously in his heart.

Quantum No. 9 said: Dean, I have already said that it is difficult to budget for emergencies. I am a quantum computer, not a god. And don't you want me to simulate the battle situation? Don't you want me to calculate the weather?

Yun Zhonghe desperately shook the flowers on his body and said: Beggar, beggar, are you okay? Don't die, don't die...

Hua Manlou spit out a mouthful of blood and said: Look, sir, I have said before that whether or not to protect yourself is a matter of determination. Alas! From this perspective, sir, you are still so handsome and extraordinary, with unrivaled madness. I don't know how to accumulate virtue. It will take me several lifetimes to be one percent as handsome as you.

Damn it, at this time, you should stop flattering me.

Yun Zhonghe said: Don't die, don't die.

Hua Manlou spit out another mouthful of blood and said: Sir, I think you should not shake it, because I was nailed to the ground by an arrow, and the wound will be bigger this time. Of course, if you must shake it to show your excitement, I am You don’t mind, your pleasure is my will.”

At this time, you should stop being humorous.

Don't shoot in the waist. Every time I spend half a tael of silver on a woman, I want to lose money. If half a tael of silver is less than two-quarters of an hour, then it's a loss... Hua Manlou finally couldn't hold on any longer and directly He fell unconscious and vomited another mouthful of blood.

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On Jing Zhongyue's side, the battle situation has reached a fever pitch.

City Lord Mo Ye never thought that a woman named Jing Zhongyue could be so ferocious.

The cavalry she led, because she was the tip of the sword, the Mo family's army had no resistance at all, and the entire formation was thrown into chaos.

What's even worse is that with the outbreak of the war, all the soldiers' adrenaline surged, blood flowed wildly, and the original symptoms of arsenic poisoning became more and more obvious.

Many elites of the Mo family vomited blood directly on the battlefield, became dizzy, and fell to the ground.

This...is this going to lose?

Six thousand people fight against two thousand people, and they are going to lose.

In fact, there are still 4,000 people left in Mo's army, and the Jing family's army has also suffered hundreds of casualties.

Mo's army was still three times that of Jing's.

But Jing Zhongyue was too fierce and fierce. The morale of Mo's four thousand troops was low, but the morale of more than a thousand of Jing's troops was high and they fought fiercely.

City Lord Mo Ye, if he wants to boost the morale of the army, he, the Lord, must personally end the battle.

So, Lord Moye put on heavy armor, picked up a long sword, and mounted a tall thousand-mile horse.

All armies, fight with me!

City Lord Mo Ye shouted loudly.

Then, he rode a red thousand-mile horse, leading the way, and rushed towards Jing Zhongyue.

Kill, kill, kill.

I saw my master attacking in person, and in such a mighty and majestic manner.

Immediately, the morale of the Mo family's army became high, and they fought with all their strength.

Soon, the Mo family's army stopped declining, and the balance of the battlefield once again slid towards the Mo family.

Lord Mo Ye's war horse accelerated wildly.

His long sword was raised high.

Jing Zhongyue, you have been fighting for so long, you have killed so many people, your true energy must have been exhausted.

Although you are fierce, I may not send you away.

Today, you, Jing Zhongyue, will die under my sword.

City Lord Mo Ye gathered all the strength and energy in his body, and with the determination to kill, he rushed towards Jing Zhongyue crazily.

Jing Zhongyue was fighting crazily when she saw the heavily armored City Lord Mo Ye charging towards him on a tall horse with an astonishing momentum.

She couldn't help but pause, and her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly.

Death, death, death...

Today, Jing Zhongyue died under my sword! City Lord Mo Ye roared loudly.

Then, his long-handled sword suddenly struck towards Jing Zhongyue, with an astonishing momentum, as if there was a strong wind.

If this knife hits, Jing Zhongyue's seemingly fragile body will be split in half like a flower petal.

Jing Zhongyue raised his spear.

boom!

There was a loud bang.

City Lord Mo Ye's long-handled sword was directly thrown dozens of meters away.

Mo Ye looked at his empty hands, his arms were completely numb and had no feeling, and the tiger's mouth was bleeding, and he couldn't help but feel dazed for a while.

what's going on?

Immediately afterwards, Jing Zhongyue struck again with his spear.

City Lord Mo Ye's body, which was heavily armored and weighed a full three hundred kilograms, was directly carried away more than ten meters.

up in the air.

City Lord Mo Ye spurted blood.

The armor on his chest was shattered and dented.

The stabbed chest ribs were shattered and broken.

Blood gushes out wildly.

Just one move!

sky!

City Lord Mo Ye was killed instantly, without even the slightest strength to resist.

Jing Zhongyue said calmly: You know nothing about strength or martial arts.

For a moment, the Mo family's army was completely stunned and couldn't believe the scene before them.

My master, Mo Ye, was very strong, but he was killed instantly with just one move?

Jing Zhongyue is so amazing.

At this time, Jing Zhongyue should have shouted, Mo is dead, Mo is dead.

But she didn't even bother with that.

Killing City Lord Mo Ye in an instant was as if it was an insignificant matter, and he continued to fight with his spear.

The master is dead! The master is dead!

There was no need for Jing Zhongyue to shout here, the troops of the Mo family over there just shouted.

Immediately, the morale of the Mo family army collapsed.

The master is dead, and the entire army is leaderless.

In addition, Moh's troops, who were already poisoned by arsenic, suffered from poisonous attacks and vomited blood and fainted on the battlefield.

A true defeat was like a mountain.

Although there are still 3,000 Mo family troops left, they have no fighting spirit at this time and are running away.

Originally there were more than 500 defenders on the level.

At this time, Mo's defeated army ran away and directly opened the entire gate of the checkpoint.

Looking at Mo's defeated army scattered on the battlefield, Jing Zhongyue smiled disdainfully.

This battle is won!

Although it was a little thrilling, it was still effortless.

From beginning to end, it was over in less than half an hour.

This is my fighting power, Jing Zhongyue.

My lord, Master Yun Aotian was assassinated over there, and there were sharp archers ambushing Master Yun Aotian on the top of the mountain. Only then did the warrior next to him dare to report.

Jing Zhongyue's beautiful eyes changed, and she loudly ordered: The army continues to pursue and kill into the Fallen Leaf Territory!

Yes! Several generals shouted, and then led more than a thousand troops to continue charging and chasing.

Jing Zhongyue turned the horse's head and rushed towards the rear.

At this time, the 500 warriors of the Mo family and the 100 warriors of the Black Blood Hall were fighting inextricably.

Both sides suffered heavy casualties.

Yun Zhonghe was lying on the ground, and Hua Manlou, who was bleeding profusely, was lying on top of him. Both of them were behind a huge stone.

The sharp archer on the top of the mountain was moving quickly, trying to choose a better angle to shoot Yun Zhonghe.

Jing Zhongyue abandoned his horse and used Qinggong to run faster.

The Mo clan warriors who were besieging Yun Zhonghe over there saw the Mo clan's army defeated, and then saw Jing Zhongyue rushing over. They were immediately stunned and collapsed.

But Jing Zhongyue's target was not them, but the archer on the mountain.

For Jing Zhongyue, this steep cliff is like walking on flat ground.

Like a red flame, she floated directly up.

When the magic archer saw this, he was immediately horrified. He immediately gave up the target of Yun Zhonghe and aimed at Jing Zhongyue.

Swish, swish, swish...

Continuous arrows are the ultimate in what this marksman has learned throughout his life.

Nine consecutive arrows.

Not only was it targeting Jing Zhongyue, but he also aimed and shot at the locations where she was supposed to arrive in advance.

This kind of divine shooting technique is simply appalling.

There is no such master archer in Rift Valley.

However, Jing Zhongyue didn't even hide.

Let these arrows come.

When it was in front of me, I flicked it away.

I...my day.

How fast is this archer?

The arrow that was shot was so fast that I couldn't even see clearly.

You actually opened it casually?

The mysterious archer was completely stunned. He immediately gave up all assassination attempts and ran wildly towards the other side of the mountain.

This bitch is a madman, and she is also a madman with astonishing martial arts skills. If she stays here for another half-quarter of an hour, she will die.

The sharp archer also quickly descended the mountain as if he were walking on flat ground.

Jing Zhongyue was going up the mountain, and he was going down the mountain, which was cheaper in terms of speed.

Soon, Jing Zhongyue ran up the mountain and saw that the sharpshooter had fled down the mountainside.

She was furious.

His eyes fell on a huge boulder nearby, weighing more than a thousand kilograms.

She walked over and pried it up with her spear.

Then he suddenly lifted the boulder, which weighed more than a thousand kilograms, with both hands and slammed it down towards the escaping marksman on the mountainside.

I...I...oh my God.

Her delicate body is completely that of a woman, not toned at all, even the kind of delicate and delicate one with ice-cold muscles and jade bones.

It's just that some parts of her body are slightly raised, giving her extremely proud curves.

But she is really more woman than woman.

With this sudden movement, he lifted up a boulder that was much larger than his own body, and then slammed it down.

This...this is such a contrast.

Too sexy, too hot.

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Jing Zhongyue rushed back to Yun Zhonghe.

The battle here is completely over.

She glanced at Huamanlou and asked, Will he die?

The doctor next to him said: No, although he was shot through the waist, he was very lucky and avoided fatal internal organs.

The beautiful eyes of the moon in the well looked towards the crane in the cloud.

Yun Zhonghe asked: Is the war over now?

Jing Zhongyue nodded.

My day ended in less than half an hour.

Two thousand against six thousand, in less than half an hour, they won a complete victory.

This fighting power is too amazing.

Jing Zhongyue said calmly: In the entire Borderless Land, I only value three people in terms of combat effectiveness. Only Tantai Mieming, Tantai Jing, and the master of the Ning clan.

Yun Zhonghe said: My Lord, hurry, hurry, hurry, lead the troops into the Fallen Leaf Territory to fight for food. The Mo family cannot take away so much food, so they must burn it.

Jing Zhongyue's expression changed slightly.

Then he immediately turned around and left, got on his horse, and chased the army.

Yun Zhonghe also chased after him, riding on a horse with Leng Bi, and ran away.

In this battle, it is of course important to regain the Fallen Leaf Territory, but the most important thing is to regain the food.

The Rift Valley has completely run out of food, and it will completely collapse in a few days. Without food, Jing Zhongyue will not be able to do anything even if he has incredible fighting power.

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The Mo family was defeated like a mountain, and the remaining two to three thousand troops fled wildly, instinctively running towards the direction of Xiyu City.

The food that had just been harvested was piled up like a mountain, amounting to more than one million stones, and it was impossible to take it away.

The entire Luoyecheng threshing floor was full of grain stacks, covered with thick straw.

Only two quarters of an hour later, the defeated troops had already fled into the Fallen Leaf Leader.

Failed, defeated...

Burn the food, burn the food...

The chief secretary, Yan Ruoshan, ran away and loudly ordered: Set fire and burn all the food.

As soon as these words came out, everyone's hearts trembled.

These grains were grown with so much hard work. How much blood and sweat was shed?

Just these ten days of harvesting, how hard it is?

In times of trouble, these grains are more valuable than gold.

More than one million stones of grain are enough to feed one million people for a year.

Burn it, burn it for me... Chief Bookkeeper Yan Ruoshan shouted fiercely: Since you can't take it away, then burn it all, leaving not a single particle for Jing Zhongyue and not a single particle for Rifting Wind Valley.

The Riftwind Valley has completely run out of food. As long as there is no food, even if the Fallen Leaf Territory is recaptured, the Riftwind Valley will definitely perish!

City Lord Mo Ye was covered in blood and flesh, and his life or death was uncertain. The biggest leader in the defeated army was Lord Yan Ruoshan.

If he says burn it, then burn it.

Mo's defeated army held back tears and gritted his teeth to light a fire.

Suddenly, flames shot into the sky.

One after another, the grain stacks were on fire.

Mo's defeated army was also heartbroken. This was food. It was food to survive. If it was burned, would it be punished by God?

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Yun Zhonghe and others' expressions changed drastically as they chased Jing Zhongyue behind.

Because they have seen the thick smoke in the distance and even the flames reaching into the sky.

As expected, the Mo family began to burn food.

Without food, Rift Valley will collapse soon.

Moreover, these grains are all piled with dry straw, which will stain them even if they are a little bit, and it is impossible to extinguish them.

It is simply impossible to carry water and put out the fire manually.

It's over, it's over... Leng Bi said tremblingly: Everything is over. Without this food, I am done in the Rift Valley.

The military advisor on the left bank looked up to the sky and shed tears, wailing: God, why do you treat me like this, the Jing family? I'm so short of success, so short of success!

Jing Zhongyue did not complain, but speeded up and ordered: Don't put out the fire, stop Mo's people from burning the remaining food, and protect the remaining food.

At this time, Yun Zhonghe complained in his heart, Quantum, haven't you been calculating the weather? Didn't it say there would be a thunderstorm soon? Where are the thunderstorms?

The quantum voice of Mental Patient No. 9 rang in Yun Zhonghe's head: Dean, don't worry, the thunderstorm will come soon, and the downpour can extinguish the flames.

real?!

real!

Yun Zhonghe looked up and saw a dark cloud floating in the air.

The sky in June is like a child's face, it changes at will.

Yun Zhonghe immediately chased after him and said, My lord, I have no worries. My lord, I have no worries. We have saved these grains. God will help us keep them. If you don't believe me, just wait and see.

Then Yun Zhonghe started counting down, ten, nine, eight, seven...

Bang, bang, bang... Suddenly there was thunder and thunder in the sky, dark clouds rolled, and lightning flashed.

Then the rain came pouring down.

In just a few moments, all the burning grain stacks were wiped out.

The remaining grain piles that have not been lit cannot be burned at all.

The food was saved.

Zuo An was overjoyed and shouted: God has eyes, God bless me, and my hegemony in Rift Valley will come true.

Leng Bi was also so happy that her eyes filled with tears.

Hahaha... Zuo An continued to laugh: At this moment, we are completely done, we are done.

The crisis of our Jing clan is completely over, over.

From now on, I, the Jing family, will never have a food shortage crisis, and we will never be controlled by others again.

It's done.

Then, suddenly a weak howl sounded.

All of this is due to Lord Yun Aotian. Lord Yun Aotian is truly a dragon and a phoenix among men. Long live Lord Yun Aotian. From now on, we are all Lord Yun Aotian's loyal disciples. You are the only one who always follows your lead.

The whole place was silent, looking at the carriage not far away.

Huamanlou, are you so injured? Don’t forget to flatter me?

Jing Zhongyue swung his spear, led hundreds of cavalry, and rushed out madly.

Originally, she had planned to let these defeated soldiers go, but if these people dared to burn food, they must be killed.

Kill, kill, kill!

Jing Zhongyue led these hundreds of cavalrymen in a crazy pursuit and massacre in the heavy rain.

Just a few moments.

They killed the Mo family's defeated army and the militiamen.

An hour later!

Jing Zhongyue led his army into the Fallen Leaf Territory Castle, effortlessly eliminated all the defenders and occupied the castle.

At this time, the heavy rain stopped.

The sun reappears.

The flag of the Jing family is flying on the castle of Luoye collar.

From now on, the Fallen Leaf Collar returned to the hands of the Jing family.

Jing Zhongyue stood at the highest point of the castle, her beautiful face a little red.

I did it, I did it!

Yes, she did.

The Fallen Leaf Collar had been lost for fifty years, and now she had finally taken it back.

The decades-long humiliation of the Jing family has finally been completely wiped away.

The mission that had not been completed by two generations was completed by her.

For this reason alone, she, Jing Zhongyue, can become the best master of the Jing clan in history.

How can people not be deeply moved?

The unparalleled and stunning Jing Zhongyue stood at the highest point of the castle, motionless.

She had changed into a purple dress.

Very feminine.

The door opens.

A handsome young man in white clothes walked out. He was extremely handsome, a one-in-a-million handsome man.

Of course he is Yun Zhonghe.

After regaining his true appearance, he slowly walked to Jing Zhongyue, took out a box from his arms, and opened it.

It was a ring with a huge pink diamond set on it.

Come to Jing Zhongyue.

Yun Zhonghe knelt down on one knee, presented the ring, and said softly: Beautiful moon, violent moon, sexy moon, cold moon, proud moon, mysterious moon, marry me!

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I recommend Waiting for a Light's The First God of War in the City, which is very romantic.