martial law

A sigh of indescribable feeling sounded.

"Hao'er, how could you be here? You actually went into battle to serve that stupid king? By the way, where are your two uncles?"

It was Huang Feihu who came, riding a five-color bull, with complicated eyes, anger, discomfort, indifference, and of course, "concern" that hates iron and steel.

"It turned out to be the father. When you came out of Chaoge that day, you didn't tell me. Haven't we always been the courtiers of the big merchants? I was named a general back then. Thanks to my contribution, I was promoted again. The grand master saw that I was very powerful, so he was transferred here to conquer Xiqi."

Yang Lin explained the reason for coming here, and laughed again: "As for the two uncles, Huang Ming and Zhou Ji, I don't know who ordered them to kill me, how can this be unbearable?

After the Dongyi truce, these two were naturally sent to the Great Shang court. I heard that it was a pity to be killed on the spot by that stupid king to vent his anger and show it to the public in Chaoge.I don't know if Prime Minister Jiang has created the list of gods now, and will they be on the list? "

"You, you, you evil..."

Huang Feihu couldn't maintain his fatherly, loving and filial face any longer, and almost lost his temper in one breath.

What is this nonsense?

The two righteous uncles are not ashamed but proud of being captured and sent to the enemy to beheaded like this. Where does this rebellious son stand?

"Do you still have my father in your eyes? How did the Huang family give birth to a scum like you?"

Huang Feihu had reason to be angry. His wife and younger sister were forced to death by the King of Shang. The Huang family and Di Xin had a sworn feud, but his son was actually working for the King of Shang.

The most outrageous thing was that this third son, whom he didn't pay much attention to on weekdays, now turned out to be a boulder blocking the way of Xiqi's advance, and even his own general, Nezha, was beaten miserably.

It doesn't matter whether the ability is strong or not.

The important thing is that he is really rebellious.

"If I knew today, why bother?"

Yang Lin shook his head, and his smile gradually faded.

"Father, you haven't reflected on how you treated me in the mansion back then. Mother and elder brother did all these things, and you really didn't realize it?"

Feeling this body, the remaining resentment, as well as a kind of joy and helplessness, Yang Lin was a little speechless.

To take over an identity and seamlessly sneak into one's own world, it is natural to take over cause and effect and accept obsession.

Naturally, he can forcibly ignore these obsessions, go his own way, and put aside his relationship with the original Huang Tianhao.

However, in this way, both cultivation and practice will be affected to some extent.

In severe cases, they may even be suppressed by this world.

So why bother?

It's better to follow the sky and respond to others, to survive with the original identity, the original emotion, and the original cause and effect, to avenge the injustice and revenge, and to take over and absorb everything in the original body.

From now on, I am Huang Tianhao, and there will be no more Huang Tianhao in the world.

The obsession is eliminated, the cause and effect are cut off, and a new life is born.

"No matter what happened to my father, he raised you for 17 years, made you have enough food and clothing, like a prince, and never let you down. This is why you, a beast, are disobedient."

A horse next to him was extremely fast, rushing obliquely, the spear flashed coldly, stabbing like a dragon.

The marksmanship is extremely mysterious and powerful.

Yang Lin raised his eyes and saw that this person had no hair on his head, his body was strong, his eyebrows were fierce, but his face was still a little immature, he looked young.

It was Huang Tianxiang who was beaten by him in the mansion.

That is his fifth brother.

At this moment, Huang Tianxiang didn't know what happened to him, his martial arts skills were completely different from when he bullied the little fox Cai'er back then.Based on martial arts and strength alone, he was even stronger than Zhang Guifang, the leader of the Shang army.

In a short period of time, the combat power has increased by a large level.

"So it's the fifth brother? Why don't you have a long memory?"

Yang Lin watched the spear piercing his heart coldly, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and the spear in his hand burst into five-colored brilliance, exploding like fireworks.

A ray of coldness flashed across.

Striking late and coming first, one shot pierced Huang Tianxiang's right arm holding the gun as he rushed forward.

The tip of the spear rotated, slashed horizontally, and the side of the blade hit Huang Tianxiang's cheek heavily, causing him to fly dozens of feet backwards. In the splash of blood, crystal white teeth were scattered all over the ground like pearls.

Well, not only half of Huang Tianxiang's face was shattered, but all his teeth were also taken out.

Huang Tianxiang was flying in the air, his eyes were already glazed, he fell on the muddy grass like a rag bag, fell to the ground motionless, half his life was gone.

"you dare?"

Huang Feihu's eyes turned red when he saw it, and he didn't care too much anymore. He exerted force on his crotch, and the Five-Color Divine Bull let out a wild moo, swung his gun, and attacked.

This time, his favorite young son was beaten so hard that he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, so he broke his defenses immediately, and there was no mercy when he fired a gun.

Unfortunately, it's useless.

Yang Lin laughed and said: "It should have been like this a long time ago. I don't have any feelings at all. I watched the mansion entrap me that day, but still pretended to be fake. Do you know that I'm tired? It's better to do it directly. Don't be too concerned."

Huang Feihu's marksmanship is indeed very good, and the five-color bull is also extremely fast.

He is worthy of being a famous general who can accumulate meritorious service and be promoted to Prince Wucheng.

It sounds quite organized.

However, with Yang Lin's current strength and Jinxian's late stage strength, as long as he doesn't use the magic weapon, he can bear it.

With Huang Feihu Jinxian's martial arts in the early stage, his strength, speed, and reaction are all at a disadvantage. In terms of martial arts, he is also a little behind. Facing Yang Lin, who showed his marksmanship and martial arts to his heart's content, his spear is simply slow and weak. .

There is only a bright red light in front of my eyes.

The fire dragon gun drew out shadows containing the wonderful trajectory of heaven and earth. The two sides only exchanged a few shots, and Huang Feihu felt his limbs were weak and his mind was exhausted.

Too much effort.

After bumping the spear in his hand a few times, he already felt his body go numb, and the force counter-shocked directly to the internal organs, and his blood was almost scattered by the shock.

Not only did the Five-Color Divine Bull not move forward, it backed up step by step, letting out a mournful cry, but was poked twice by Yang Lin with the gun, and almost fell down on the spot.

"Not good, I can't beat it."

Huang Feihu was really struggling to ride a tiger. He couldn't retreat and couldn't retreat, and he couldn't attack and advance. He was like a mosquito caught in a spider's web. Can't live.

He even felt that if the third son on the opposite side hadn't had any murderous intentions, he would have been stabbed with several transparent holes by now.

However, he was not grateful for the other party's kindness of not killing, but he was even more angry in his heart.

This ability, this prestige.

He is obviously the pillar of the Huang family, but he helped the enemy and beat Lao Tzu as a son, which makes people feel so embarrassing.

"Brother, back quickly."

Not nobody saw Huang Feihu's embarrassing and dangerous situation.

Especially Huang Jiajun.

Huang Feibao, Huang Feibiao and others, as well as Long Huan, Wu Qian and other generals, rushed out together. While rescuing Huang Tianxiang, they besieged Yang Lin and rescued Huang Feihu.

At this time, none of the Huang family dared to stand on the highest moral ground and criticize Yang Lin.

Everyone has already torn their faces, and no matter how much nonsense they say, it will have no effect except to irritate the opponent.

Of course, the biggest reason is that Yang Lin's marksmanship unfolded, and the five lights rotated, like a stormy spear, enclosing Huang Feihu and the other five people. The power of Qi Wanqi came.

Although the five joined hands and all of them were highly skilled in martial arts, they didn't feel a little safe.

It was as if they were caught in a vast ocean.

Everyone was alone facing Yang Lin's ferocious, yet inexplicable marksmanship.

He could die on the spot at any time.

"Leave quickly, don't love to fight."

Huang Feihu suddenly woke up.

Crazy Dancing Guns protected the crowd to retreat quickly. They had already received two hard blows on their bodies, and they were vomiting blood from being drawn by the gun barrel.

When the storm subsided, several people withdrew from the battle circle, returned to the Xiqi army formation, and were surrounded by people to protect them. Huang Feihu was surprised to find that Huang Feibao, Huang Feibiao, Long Huan, and Wu Qian had already broken their armor and their fronts were scarlet. One piece, all injured, extremely embarrassed.

Behind Jiang Ziya, with an apricot-yellow flag on his head and a yellow light shielding his body, led the army on horseback to protect him. He stared at Yang Lin cautiously, and said, "Forget it, let the troops go back to the camp. That's it for today."

Yang Lin laughed, cupped his hands, and did not pursue. He ordered the [-] archers to turn their heads and go back, and the food guards went back to the rear camp, and did not pursue.

This time, in addition to winning 2000 million martial arts points for fighting Nezha, the defeat of Huang Feihu and the generals of the Huang family also gained more than 3000 million martial arts points. Wan is not far behind, and he is already very satisfied.

At this time, you must not step forward and make a big kill.

He wasn't worried about a comeback, but thought about what to do if he won.

Such an easy and inconspicuous action of pulling wool, don't be defeated by your own battle.

It's just a matter of playing with big Luo or quasi-sage-level opponents directly.

Don't even try to get the innate power of the sun.

Is that still enlightened?

When the troops were withdrawn and returned to the camp, they saw Zhang Guifang's troops all over the camp, howling in pain.

Of course, I also saw Zhang Guifang and Feng Lin with unkind faces. At this time, the two of them had initially healed their injuries and were able to walk freely. Although they still had no fighting strength, their voices were extremely loud.

Zhang Guifang was furious, looked at Yang Lin's turn, and said angrily: "Earlier, when I was defeated in the plan, General Huang actually watched the show. With such behavior, do you still see me as the general?"

If Yang Lin was defeated together, he wouldn't be too angry, he would just run away together.

However, it is obvious that the opponent is so powerful that they can turn the tide and beat the Xiqi army back, and they may even turn defeat into victory...

But he stood still, watching himself laughing, losing [-]% of his troops in the first battle, which can be described as a heavy loss.

This behavior is simply unreasonable.

Zhang Guifang was so angry that her brain was numb, her body was shaking, and she roared angrily.

Chapter 627 Who dares to refuse to accept the gun immediately

Looking at Zhang Guifang's distraught look.

Yang Lin couldn't help laughing.

"General Zhang's words are a little guilty, right?"

He scratched his ears, turned sideways in disgust, slightly avoided Zhang Guifang's spit of saliva from being too excited, and counted with his fingers.

"I remember that when the camp was just set up, I called for a battle. General Zhang, what do you say, that the general only needs to escort the food and grass, watch the rear camp, and don't move rashly... Well, the general will obey the order.

Two days ago, the general ignored the previous suspicions and still called for the battle. Beiyan Xiqi must have a plan and it is difficult to deal with it. Therefore, he wanted to cooperate with General Zhang to fight together. What happened?You, and you, are afraid that the general will take the credit or something?One or two is not allowed... I don't understand. When you have the upper hand, you order that this general is not allowed to fight; when you are unlucky, you want to ask this general to help. "

Today's harvest was very good, and the game was fun, so Yang Lin was interested in sharing a story with Zhang Guifang.

Otherwise, they would have pulled away from the team long ago and stopped playing with him.

"You are disobedient and disobedient, and you want to rebel?"

Feng Lin was irritable and roared angrily.

Snapped……

Yang Lin turned around and waved his hand, which turned into light and shadow, and suddenly slapped him on the mouth, causing the red-haired, blue-faced general to fly backwards like a puppet, and a large amount of blood oozes from all over his body .

"Noisy..."

Taking the white handkerchief handed over by Cai'er, the little fox beside him, Yang Lin wiped away a trace of blood on his palm, his eyes turned cold.

"Give you face, you are the main general. If you don't give you face, what are you? In the battlefield, the winner is the king. If this general wants to rebel, you remnant soldiers and defeated generals can survive in my hands for a while. Even if I'm incompetent."

Throwing away the handkerchief, with a cold snort, Yang Lin turned around and left Zhang Guifang's troops. He led his troops back for seventy li and stopped attacking Xiqi.

The main general suffered a huge loss of [-] soldiers and horses. At this time, the remaining remnants and defeated generals have almost no fighting power. He is not interested in using his [-] archers to fight head-on.

Yang Lin always remembered that he came here to make soy sauce, he just took advantage of the muddy water to fish for fish, and took the lead alone. He didn't have the consciousness and couldn't afford it.

I just slapped Feng Lin, causing him to roll seven or eight times on the ground, but I didn't get any martial arts points, which is a pity.

It shouldn't be that being in the same camp doesn't give you martial luck, but because Feng Lin, like Zhang Guifang, has been severely injured by Nezha's Qiankun circle at this time, and has not yet recovered his combat power.

This kind of wounded, fighting and killing, can be regarded as invincible.Since it is not martial arts, it is understandable that there is no martial arts value.

It's no good, and it's basically a tear in the face. According to Yang Lin's prediction, Zhang Guifang's army has lost the role of attracting attention to him, so there is no need to set up another camp.

Anyway, so many generals in Xiqi were fought today, and so many people were watching.He has many ears and eyes, and he can't hide it from others.