I'm fighting with my boyfriend every day

Everyone has his own destiny, the world is far and wide.I still have a few words of advice to Manjusri slaves, but now I have saved them all.

On the return trip, I don’t have to worry about who can’t keep up. I’ve returned to the city before noon, and when I entered the house, I saw that the teacup from Wan Wenzheng’s arrival yesterday was still confiscated on the table.

Now that things have happened, I am too lazy to call Zhuan'er back, so I went to Zheshou Brigade to find two orderlies, and only then did I know that Shen Shiwei left early in the morning and headed straight for the old capital Qiongjing.

When he came to see me, I didn't dare to be under the same roof with him, but knowing that he was no longer in the same wall as me, I panicked again.Fortunately, I only panicked for a day, the organization did not support idlers after all, and ordered me to lead the first brigade and another 500 people to Qiongjing.

The weather is starting to heat up.

Although the Liezong River is nearby, the water vapor of the river will not save the poor, nor will it relieve the heat.As the army passed by, the smoke and dust kicked up was also hot, and it fell on the face, and both men and horses sneezed together.

Senior brother Xiang Qu and Huang Er were called to join the Chinese army with me, and neither of them were very happy.

Huang Er was unhappy because Shen Xiaoxuan sent Xue Kun and Shen Shiwei all the way. Counting the ascension to the city, he had already missed two first achievements; Xiang Qu was because he had a bad quarrel with me in the south of the city last time, and it didn't take long for him to leave. , sent someone to invite the forward, and ran to the front.

I wasn't happy either, but after a day and a night, I wasn't as angry as when I broke up with Manjushri.

It's just one more person added to "them".It has always been that they are smart and I am stupid. Is there any misunderstanding about this setting?

The summer march was really miserable. Sweat rolled over the surface of the armor like a hot pot, and it dried up with a "swipe", leaving only a trail of green smoke.I finally came across a small river. I saw that there were soldiers suffering from heatstroke, so I ordered the horses to drink and rest.

I just sat down in the shade of a tree, took off the armor on my upper body, and broke off a branch to fan the wind vigorously.Suddenly hearing the commotion in the camp, several school captains half dragged a person.

The visitor's face was covered with loess and blood, and he shouted like a siren all the way: "Contact the enemy! Contend the enemy!"

I suddenly stood up: "Where does the enemy come from?"

The main road we are taking now is between Yingwu Gorge and Guiyun City, and it is also a part of Wanghai Road.Parrot Gorge has been stockpiling heavy land and water troops to guard against Zhengao's reinforcements, and Shen Shiwei is a day's journey ahead of me, what enemy can pass them and let me meet?

The pawn who reported the letter broke his throat and hissed: "The forward has encountered the enemy! Fell to the general!"

When I took the reinforcements and chased forward, I realized that General Xiang was not only felled, but also fucking bewitched.

It stands to reason that since he was attacked, he should have waited for help even if he was not fighting and retreating, but Xiang Biaozi seemed to have broken his brakes and was still rushing forward instead.

The road ahead is full of dead bodies and remnants of the enemy.

Xiang Qu's team was like a wild beast running wild in the thorn bushes, and the flesh and blood were torn off piece by piece.

But the further we walked, the thicker and heavier the thorn tent became, and even I struggled to move forward.

Where did so many Zhengao people come from?The purge of soldiers and horses is by no means a guerrilla, who risked his life, just like the warrior in Mr. Zhao's dream.

The strangest thing is that they are completely naked.

People from Zhengao Zhiyi also wear white. According to the Han people, all these enemies in front of them are dressed in sackcloth and filial piety.We managed to catch a few alive, but we couldn't figure out anything. The captives were beaten to the ground, and they even bit the legs of the soldiers around them, and broke their teeth on the armor.

The main road is stubborn, and there is only one road. The mountains in front of us are crushed, and the originally wide Wanghai Road is forced to feel dizzy.I led the horse army to chase Xiang Qu, stretching the team longer and longer, breaking the taboo of marching.

But stop now, what about Xiang Qu?If it doesn't stop, will these 2000 people be buried?

The harder I try to make a correct judgment, the more the god of thieves tries to embarrass me.

The high mountains finally formed a narrow valley, and the trace left by Xiang Qu rushed all the way into the valley.

My throat churned with bitterness.This terrain is to strengthen vigilance even when marching normally, so as to avoid ambush on the mountain wall.Xiang Qu, a lunatic, saw such a trick and actually got into it!

Did he slip through, or fold in?

Then should I drill or not?

The earth was swaying, and as far as the eyes could see, there was a wounded army horse lying down, snorting loudly.

Senior Brother Huang Er came over with a sad face, and I sighed: "Senior Brother Huang, what should we do?" He seemed to be taken aback, and put on a smile: "Junior Brother Qin is the chief general, of course Junior Brother Qin has the final say! "

Knowing that he would never take responsibility at this time, I smiled wryly, called the soldiers of Zheshou Brigade, and ordered them to go up the cliff with tiger claw crossbows and long ropes to explore the way.

When I catch up with Xiang Qu later, I must break his dog legs!

We followed the safety post of Zheshou Brigade and entered the valley cautiously.The traces of Xiang Qu's striker became weaker and weaker, like a stream of exhausted blood that was finally sucked dry by the sand.

The sun is also getting more and more partial, but the weather is getting hotter and hotter, like the sun is also watching the battle with excitement.

Suddenly the whistle above his head turned into two piercing shorts.The sound of the battle whistle is the "Chitu Striker" of the mountains and tsunami!"Charge" in Zhengao's words!

Like waves like dikes, we finally collided with Yibiao Zhengao's army. We don't know who can shake who and who will crush whom.

The valley is narrow, and Zhengao's enemy will rush to the forefront, breaking into the team in just a moment.

What a giant!Even his black horse was a few palms taller than the usual army horses.His armor was chopped off, and his left chest was simply exposed, with a bundle of white silk tied across it.He brandished the mace, and the place where the black horse galloped set off a wave of blood.

I shouted: "Get out of the way!"

There was a loud bang.

I used my halberd to stop the mace from hitting me head-on, the flesh hanging from the sharp teeth was shaken, and it rained heavily on my face.

The confrontation was over as soon as he missed it, and he missed a hit, and the mace took advantage of the situation and smashed down on the neck of my war horse.Even the brute knew it was time to go all out, and my mount slammed into his dark horse.Taking advantage of this moment of turbulence, I swung my halberd across his naked flanks.

The enemy general's huge body retracted extremely flexibly, grabbed the head of the halberd to the rear, held the shaft of the halberd under his armpit, and wrapped his muscular arms around him like a python.I knew he was going to take my weapon, so I used all my strength to hold the halberd.

The wind and the horse howled together, and his mace hit me like a battering ram.I didn't even look at it, I grabbed the stick and dragged it towards me.

I am proud of my amazing physical strength, and I have never met an opponent on the battlefield.But this giant Zhengao was able to draw with me, his eyes were full of surprise.

The fine steel halberd shaft reflected the sunlight, and a spot of light seemed to be the bright marrow of killing out of the weapon by the two of us.

Suddenly there were several sharp bangs, and arrows flew out behind me.Zhengao people are skilled in bowing horses, but this time we took the lead.

When shooting people, shoot the horse first, and the big black horse rushed forward with several arrows in its body.

Once the deadlock was broken, I gave a loud shout, jumped up from my horse, and turned around.When it fell into the yellow dust all over the ground, I finally snatched back the white halberd. I felt the palm of my hand burn, and when I looked down, a layer of skin had already fallen off.

I spit in the palm of my hand.

It's a rival!

The enemy general also fell off the horse.The black horse rushed into the rebellious army and was punctured in the stomach. Although it fell to the ground, it was still kicking and biting. It didn't look like a horse, but like a wolf.

The enemy general swung his mace horizontally, beat several soldiers who were besieging the black horse to pieces, and snatched them to the side of the horse.He held the huge horse's head in one hand, whispered in the horse's ear, and the black horse seemed to understand what he said, and responded lightly.He reluctantly stroked the horse's mane, and suddenly the mace fell, smashing the horse's head to pieces.

How could the surrounding soldiers dare to step forward, he dragged his mace covered in blood and brains, and walked towards me step by step.

Qin Zhan is already considered to be extremely burly, but this enemy general is two heads taller, I wrestled with him like a bear and a tiger.

The soldiers around us are also fighting each other.There is a bend at the end of this place, and no one knows what ambushes lie behind the green rock. When we meet on a narrow road, we will decide the outcome!

I have seen too many angry eyes on the battlefield, but I have never seen such hatred in his eyes, even his grass-like red eyebrows are burning together.

Everyone on the battlefield is desperate, but desperate is to survive, but he is not, he is fighting his own life, just to kill me.

We have never met each other, but he can't wait to eat my flesh and drink my blood.

The white halberd and the mace collided again and again, and my tiger's mouth was bleeding profusely.

For the first time, my so-called warrior advantage has no effect.

I have hundreds of years of inheritance from Liuxu Sect. He has strength, speed, experience, and incredible intuition.

I have Shi Jujin's extraordinary talent, but he used this fire of hatred to ignite his own life.

The scale armor was also dented by the mace, and a few of my bones were probably broken.The halberd blade made several bloody gashes on his body, and the bundle of white silk tied horizontally by him was already dyed red.

The mace made a stream of sparks on the Hualin Armor again, and was entangled by my halberd blade.With a muffled snort, he thrust his stick into the sand and kicked me in the air.I didn't expect him to drop his weapon, he was kicked in the chest, and he took a few steps back, the blood slipped from his hand, and he couldn't hold the white halberd anymore.

The enemy rushed forward like Mount Tai, and punched my helmet. My ears were buzzing, but after only half a second, he tore off my helmet, like tearing off my head. Far away.

The footsteps of people and horses around us were chaotic, but we hugged each other tightly and rolled, even if the soldiers on both sides wanted to help, we didn't know how to do it.

He tore at my armor, punched my head, and yelled words I couldn't understand.I also punched frantically, pounding into his wound.

When the battle has reached this point, whoever dies a second later will win.

I finally lost consciousness for a few seconds. When I woke up suddenly, I remembered that I was still dead, and a heavy thing was pressed against my forehead.

It was the huge head of the enemy general.

There was a thick blood red in front of my eyes, and his protruding eyeballs almost touched mine.

I was terrified, screaming and pounding, his head was tilted to one side, but his body didn't move.Using my hands and feet, I finally struggled out of his oppression.

The roll of white silk finally fell apart, his wounds were opened, his bones were broken, and his internal organs were smashed like mud.

I looked at my fist blankly, only to see that even my forearm was dyed red.

Someone dragged me behind a shield.

Suddenly arrows rained down on his head.It was Zheshou Brigade who occupied the high ground and suppressed a gap for us.

I saw double shadows, felt nauseous for a while, walked staggeringly, and almost crawled to pick up the white halberd.After we wiped out this group of enemies, I was still a little unsteady.

Farther away, the sound of the whistle bends three times, which means meeting friendly troops.

I reluctantly got on my horse, walked around the rock wall at the end of the killing field, and walked for a while, and finally saw the familiar light spots of the scale armor, reflecting the setting sun, and the ground was full of gold.

I didn't know whether to be happy or angry, and shouted: "Xiang Qu, I'm fucking you...!"

But suddenly he couldn't say a word.

Fear gushed out of my stomach as if it had substance. I couldn't hold back the nausea anymore, got off the horse, and vomited it out.