This is My Juggernaut Journey

"Is there any glory of death, but no disgrace of life? Wei Ming warriors really deserve their reputation, but unfortunately they are all weak, and it is understandable for them to be killed by us who are stronger." On the edge of the battlefield, Jing Yixiuya sighed, precisely because of these mountain people It was difficult to deal with the situation, and the red reserve team was called in to suppress it, but in the end...

That group of miscellaneous cards lost unjustly!

The flag of death and life full of sword marks is still fluttering. The general waiter below has almost been beaten into a sieve, full of marks of swords and iron cannons. Seeing him with his head down, he stabbed a gun in the chest of a red soldier with one hand and grabbed it with the other. a helmet.

It was he who led people to block the Chibei army, thus allowing Wei Ming's army to escape.

"Here's an order to bury him!" He raised his horsewhip.

"Yes." The subordinates rode away behind him. The Red Army Team was not Wei Ming's poor group, everyone was mounted infantry, otherwise they wouldn't have appeared at the foot of Mount King Kong so soon.

The feelings of pity faded away, and Hideya Ii smiled cruelly.

Plan a success!As long as this Weiming army and the ghost punishment department are wiped out, Weiming country will have no mobile troops, and it will be fine to start the cage city directly after the main force arrives.

"Try to settle Ashina before spring..."

He has a new plan, Weiming City is indeed very difficult to capture, and Weiming is determined to sit in the battle inside, but it is enough to rush everyone into the city and surround them to death. Even the Sword Master cannot rush into the wilderness to suffer. Gun it.

At this moment, a group of lonely shadows with a black hood fell beside him, knelt on one knee and said, "Master Xiuzai, Wei Ming's army has withdrawn from the mountain road, and we have planned two assassinations but failed."

"How could Weiming's number one fierce general survive so easily?" Jing Yixiuya taunted and kicked the horse's belly.

"Send someone to tell the monk on the mountain and the ninja in the country, and let them quickly come down the mountain in a team and cooperate with us inside and outside. Also, let the people below slow down a little, save some energy, and there will be more after killing Wei Ming's army." There is a battle to be fought."

"Anything else?" The ninja was a little puzzled.

Jing Yixiuzai turned his head to look, with a gentle smile on his face, and asked in a tone like a spring breeze: "Are you going to let those monks continue to live?"

The inner government army came here to snatch everything, kill everything, and get everything!

The power of immortality can only be mastered by Lord Taizheng...

PS: The next chapter is about the main character. Sometimes it is interesting to describe the supporting characters. By the way, do you know why the old tortoise is called Mr. Taizheng?

PS2: Zhang pushes "I, Kirito, the Gamer", if you are willing to take a look, it is not easy for everyone to write a book, and it is a help if you can help.

Chapter 110 Even if you are extremely tired, I can kill you

Blood flowed like a river outside, Wei Ming's army changed from attackers to defenders, struggling to support the attack from two sides, but inside the fairyland-like hallway, the quiet scene could no longer calm Yuzuru.

"It's the Red Army who came? How could this be?"

Yuxian realized that his butterfly had finally set off a storm. Chibei, who was supposed to appear two years later, launched an attack ahead of time. The reason is still unknown, but they hit Weiming's weakness at this moment.

'No one would have expected the Inner Palace to attack with elites, but if the Ghost Punishment Department is allowed to die in battle, the loss will be unbearable! '

There are only a few people in Weiming in total. If more than 1000 elites are lost, there will be no mobility in the future.

Trapped in a lonely city?It's just a way to die!

"Your Highness, the Son of Bianruo." Looking at Hongfeng thinking, Yuxian turned his head and said seriously: "Please let me and the wolf go out."

The girl was still kneeling, perhaps frowning slightly because of the killing, and persuaded: "Your companions are already hard to recover, why bother to die?"

The clear voice is persuading, but Yuxian doesn't think that there is any personal affair, it's just that innocent people don't want to give up every life.

Yuzuru didn't answer, closed his eyes and inhaled, filling his lungs with the fragrance of the phantom corridor, at the same time, Sekiro had silently come behind him.

At this moment, Yuxian opened her eyes, pressed her hands down to let Madam Butterfly, who was struggling to stand up, sit back, and replied firmly, "I must go."

"Why are you bothering?" The son of Bianruo couldn't understand the swordsman's thought circuit. She was silent for a while, and put her hands on her chest, holding rice in her hands behind the gentle light.

The rice grains are round and plump, but they were actually forged with the girl's hard work, which made her already fair face even paler. She gasped and said, "Maybe it's a drop in the bucket, but I hope this will help you."

Looking at the rice in his palm, Yuzuru was also shocked, because his own life and death had nothing to do with the girl, so why help me?

Or because of a wolf, or simply because of kindness...

He smiled, and poured the raw rice into his mouth, he felt a different kind of sweetness, and that sweetness flowed down his throat into his stomach, which warmed his whole body, and relieved his fatigue and pain for a while.

"Thank you!" He laughed loudly, without saying much, turned around and walked along the way he came, with his back to the Four Monkeys Screen, looking at the magnificent mountains.

"Wolf, if I survive, it's not bad to settle here!"

"No, this place is between life and death, so you can't stay here for long." Sekiro replied seriously.

"You still have no sense of humor." Yuxian snorted angrily, then placed his left hand on the handle of the knife, and asked intently, "Have you had enough rest?"

"You're talking nonsense, Yuzuru Himura." It was rare for the wolf to reply, rest?It's nice to have an hour's respite.

Yuxian scratched his face, not knowing how to continue the topic, he reluctantly said: "It just so happens that I haven't had enough rest, so let's rest while beheading people."

"it is good!"

After the words fell, the eyes became blurred, and the wonderful sense of space-time travel reappeared, breaking away from the phantom corridor between life and death, Yuxian followed by opening his eyes, and found that he had returned to Xianfeng Temple.

It seems to be on the side of the main hall, the scorching air makes people squint their eyes, the miraculous hall in the raging flames is collapsing, and there are no monks around.

The flames filled the air, and the corpses were still there. Yuzuru felt like he was dreaming back to the night of Hirata, but the difference was that his opponent had changed from a bandit to a red team, and he——

Cough, cough, cough!

With a violent cough, he forcibly swallowed back the blood, which made the wolf next to him puzzled, thinking that he was choked by the smoke when Yuzuru.

"What now?" asked the wolf.

"Let's see the situation first." Yuxian glanced at this heartless guy, took out the sending eagle tube and walked to the edge to observe.