Go back to ancient times to be God of War

"Yes, General!"

Xia Guobing behind him responded in a low voice. Although their eyes were full of anger, their movements were still well-trained and meticulous.The generals and soldiers divided into three groups, Qi Yang led a group of light cavalry in the front row, and dismounted first.A group of people wore white coats and held a small copper box with a strange shape in their hands, and quickly groped towards the tent.

How did the soldiers of the Yi country, who were doing their best, know that the god of death was approaching quietly?

A barbarian soldier from the Yi Kingdom sat down on the floor, full of wine and food, and joked with his comrades beside him with wretched eyes: "Hey, this Xia country woman has white skin and flesh, and you will play with me when you are done."

His comrades laughed loudly: "Then you have to wait, Grandpa, I am so incapable of doing it!"

The woman in the arms of the same robe uttered a painful cry. The double pain of body and spirit made her lose all thoughts for a moment, and suddenly a thought came to her mind...

It's better to die!

Thinking of this, the woman's limbs instantly surged with strength, she suddenly threw off the unsuspecting Yi soldiers, and ran towards the snow mountain behind her.

"Damn bitch!" Yi Guobing, who was thrown away, twisted his nose instantly, roared angrily, grabbed a long knife and rushed up a few steps, grabbed the woman by the hair and pulled her to the ground!

"what!"

The woman let out a miserable cry, and the Yi soldier seemed to be pleased by the painful expression on the woman's face. He laughed and raised his hand. life!

The woman's eyes were wide open, hatred was surging in her heart, she just felt that she had to remember this man's face firmly before she died, even if she turned into a ghost, she would not let him go—

However, at this critical moment, suddenly a group of fierce flames rushed towards the soldiers of the Yi country. The soldiers of the Yi countries let go of the scimitar in their hands, let out a terrible scream, and fell to the ground, gone. sound.

There was only a human-shaped fireball left, still burning beeping.

The woman stared dumbfounded at the scene in front of her, and was so frightened that she lost the ability to speak.

"Run into the forest, hide yourself and don't come out!"

A voice sounded like the sound of heaven, and the woman raised her head blankly, only to see a tall man in white clothes and a battle armor inside standing in front of her, who was so handsome as if he had descended from heaven. A strange copper vessel with a square meter, the fire from the sky just now spewed out from the exit of this copper vessel, and a silver spear was clutched in the other hand. Seeing that she was fine, she flew away after leaving a word, He rushed towards the crowded place.

"Immortal...I see an immortal..." The woman muttered to herself, as if she suddenly remembered something, she hurriedly got up on the ground with all her hands and feet, and ran towards the direction of the forest like desperately.

The first wave of vanguards rushing forward, led by Qi Yang, held a fire oil tank in their hands. When they saw the Yi soldiers, they fired violently. For a while, the entire military camp was blazing with fire, and the screams were endless. , running back and forth with many human-shaped fireballs, but fell to the ground within a few breaths, rolling silently.

This scene is like Abi Hell.

"This is Shenhuo! It's a monster coming!" A trembling little soldier was holding a weapon, his nose burst into tears and shouted: "We have been punished——"

As one of the few soldiers who didn't participate in the bullying of the soldiers of the Yi Kingdom at the side of the fire, but still honestly wore armor and held weapons, he was lucky to escape, but before he put his heart back into his stomach, he Desperately watching another wave of strange-looking people wearing white robes and riding white horses rushing down from the forest, holding a long black iron tube in their hands, the mouth of the tube suddenly burst into dazzling flames!

"Bang bang bang-"

Explosions rang out everywhere, and the soldiers of the Yi Kingdom, who escaped from the fierce oil tank, bumped into Qi Yang's brainchild - an improved version of the flintlock three-eyed firecracker!

The soldiers of the Yi Kingdom fell down with wailing, and the entire camp had changed from a peaceful place of unrestrained, singing and dancing to a bloody slaughterhouse in less than half an hour.

The wrought iron technology that Yi country was originally famous for created the indestructible iron pagoda battle armor for them, but in the indulgence and comfort, they took the initiative to shed this layer of protection.How could the soldiers of the supply team have imagined that just a short moment of laziness cost them their lives!

Following the three-eyed blunderbuss was the last wave of death harvest from the surprise attack force.

The fuel tank in his hand had been emptied, Qi Yang only heard the familiar neighing of the horse behind him, without looking back, he quickly reached out and grabbed the reins, flew on the horse, and pointed his spear:

"Brothers, come with me! No one will be left alive!"

"Kill it!—" Sanwa and Zhu Dalang responded first, and followed Qi Yang's footsteps with their horses.

Thousands of light cavalry rushed forward at the last moment, and Qi Yang rushed into the center of the camp first. A few Yi soldiers escaped the baptism of oil tanks and firecrackers, and they were standing back to back at this time. Group, trembling hands clenched the scimitar, trying to resist.

A tall soldier led by him saw a lone knight galloping towards him with a rare silver spear in his hand. His handsome face and light-colored eyes were like cold stars, instantly blessing his soul!

"This is not a monster!" His eyes suddenly became greedy: "This is the one surnamed Qi, if you kill him, you will have ten thousand taels of gold!"

The Yi people who stood in a group woke up a little bit from their fear, and their fearful mood was instantly calmed down by the words "golden ten thousand taels".

Golden ten thousand taels!

There are a dozen of them, if they fight together, can't they kill one of them?

Immediately, Qi Yang was already approaching. Seeing this situation, he raised his lips and smiled coldly, and suddenly his hand moved like a butterfly wearing a flower. The white robe of the person in front of him.

And before he had time to make a sound, a strong soldier in front of him was decapitated!

Blood splattered and stained everyone's faces. A timid man even dropped his weapon and howled heart-piercingly as if seeing a ghost.

"It's noisy."

Qi Yang said in a deep voice, with the silver gun rolled, the whole person soared into the sky, several cold lights pierced the night sky, and the sound of Jin Ge was heard endlessly. breath.

They are all dead... This, this is just a stick of incense...

How can it be!There are obviously more than ten people here!

Seeing the white clothes in front of him completely stained red with blood, and approaching with a silver gun, like Qi Yang demanding his life, the tall soldier's hands trembled violently, he could no longer hold the weapon in his hand, and he sat down on his knees with limp feet. land.

"Tsk." Seeing his cowardly appearance, Qi Yang had a trace of disgust in his eyes, and with a "swipe", he pressed his silver gun against his chest, and with a hard push, blood gushed out.

"Hero, spare your life! Military Lord, spare your life!" The tall soldier felt his chest go cold, and was so frightened that he burst into tears for a moment: "I'm still useful, I can say anything, don't kill me, I'm originally from the Xia Kingdom—— "

Seeing this, Qi Yang raised his lips noncommittally: "Who is the commander in chief?"

"Yes, yes, it is our lord... Sarye, the eldest son of the lord of the Yi Kingdom..." The tall soldier's face was full of sweat and tears, and he looked flattered and frightened. He didn't have the prestige just now. Shaking his fingers as if he didn't know enough, he said, "Just hide in the big tent over there!"

After finishing speaking, there was a look of luck on his face: "General, I am originally from Changshan Mansion and a fellow villager of the General. I beg the General to spare my life and don't kill me—"

Before he finished speaking, he felt a chill in his chest, and looked down in a daze, only to see that the silver spear that had harvested the lives of countless comrades just now pierced his chest, and then there was endless darkness in front of his eyes.

Qi Yang shook off the corpse on the silver gun, looked at the boneless traitor's corpse with disgust, turned around and rushed into the central army tent.

In the big tent, cigarettes were lingering, and all kinds of wine, melons and fruits were thrown on the ground, as well as women's bellybands. One could tell at a glance what Sarye had done in the tent just now.

Qi Yang frowned and looked around, only to see a disheveled Xia woman tied up tremblingly on the ground in front of the bed, but there was no sign of Sarye.

"What about the King of Yi?" Qi Yang asked in a deep voice.

"Run... ran away..." The woman's lips were pale, and her face was full of tears, but her eyes flickered, she froze in place, and her expression was terrified, which made the whole picture seem a bit inconsistent.

Just when Qi Yang was suspicious, turned around and was about to leave to search again, the girl from Xia Guo who was squatting on the ground suddenly raised her head and screamed, "No! Don't go! He's under the bed—!"

As soon as the words fell, a dagger pierced her abdomen.

The woman's eyes were wide open and she fell to the side, spitting out a mouthful of blood, but her eyes were full of revenge.

Qi Yang's eyes were sharp, and he rushed forward, only to see a tall, burly, shirtless Yi country man jumping out from under the bed. He looked very similar to the Salmo he had killed before, and he knew that this was that man. Lord Yi squinted his eyes, the silver spear was like a dragon swimming, and Sarye only had a dagger in his hand, how could he resist it!Within three rounds, Qi Yang sank into his dantian, let out a low shout, and pierced Sarye's chest.

From the corner of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the woman from the Xia Kingdom who died with regret, Qi Yang could only feel a rush of blood rushing to his heart, and the tip of the spear slashed down fiercely!

Sarye fell to the ground, his whole body was split in two, his fingers were still twitching, and he was out of breath.

Qi Yang stepped forward, sighed, covered the Xia Guo woman's clothes, closed her eyes, turned around again, his eyes turned cold, and chopped off Sarye's head with a knife, and lifted it on the ground. Hand, strode out of the tent door and got on the horse.

The entire supply camp was already in flames, and the cavalrymen of the Xia Kingdom who shuttled through it were stained bright red with blood from head to toe.

He commanded the horse, took a few steps forward, and saw a soldier in armor standing in front of him, with tears in his eyes, and raised his scimitar at him in despair.

There are very few Yi soldiers in the camp who are well-prepared and dressed in full body armor. It can be seen that this is a diligent and hardworking soldier.

Qi Yang stared at him quietly for a moment, then said, "You Yi soldiers are dead."

"I...I know." Xiaobing hurriedly wiped away his tears: "But...I'm not dead yet...Defend Dayi Kingdom..."

After finishing speaking, he shouted in a hoarse voice, and rushed forward with the scimitar in hand.

His movements were full of flaws in Qi Yang's eyes. Qi Yang sighed secretly, and easily pushed his scimitar away with a silver gun, and then sent him to the ground with his hand. side.

Xiaobing closed his eyes in despair.

After a while, the severe pain he expected did not come, he boldly opened a gap, but saw Qi Yang's back gradually drifting away, he stopped suddenly, turned his head and looked at him.

Behind the man was a raging fire, and under the horse's hooves was a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. The white horse and battle robe were soaked in blood, and his cheeks were also stained with blood. People spontaneously have infinite fear from the bottom of their hearts.

With a glance, it seemed that Xiao Bing was strangled by the throat, making him unable to breathe, and his heart stopped beating.

"Aren't you going to run?"

A deep and clear voice came, and Qi Yang put away the silver gun that was still dripping blood, and said indifferently: "I'll give you an errand to tell your lord, see Zhenzhang on the battlefield, he wants to fight... I will accompany you at any time. "

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Xiaobing's response, he turned around and left, a long line of blood dripped from the corner of his clothes.

Xiao Bing swallowed two mouthfuls of saliva with difficulty, his expression froze for a while, looking at the blood red in front of him, he murmured:

"Red... Red General..."

**

A hundred miles away, Licheng, Changshan Prefecture.

Today is the day to rest and take a bath. Xie Tingchun, dressed in casual clothes, is strolling along the busiest streets in Licheng.

"Don't miss it when you pass by, come and have a look, the authentic sweet-scented osmanthus candy, the fragrant and sweet Little General Qi candy—"

A familiar name suddenly floated into his ears, Xie Tingchun paused, almost thinking that he heard it wrong, and turned his head in disbelief.

On one side of the street, a peddler with a candy figurine stall was hawking loudly. There were several yellow candy figurines stuck on the straw handles in front of him, and a layer of battle armor was pasted on his body with vermilion glutinous rice paper.

The stall was surrounded by a large circle of children watching the fun, staring at the candy figurines on the straw handles, drooling greedily. A few steps ahead of Xie Tingchun, there was a little boy pulling his mother longingly. , screamed excitedly: "Mom! I want to eat General Xiaoqi!"

The sound was huge and deafening.

Xie Tingchun: ...Damn, what the hell!

The little boy's mother seemed to be unable to resist her own child, so she was dragged by the little boy and squeezed past the stall. When the peddler saw the customer, he was instantly refreshed, and he began to sell with all his might. :

"Hey, this big lady's little boy has a thick head and a thick head. He looks like a good material for martial arts. After eating candy, we will become invincible generals! My sugar man is the best in Changshan Prefecture Yes, if you don’t believe me, then go and have a look, Quan Licheng is the most similar to my Little Qi general! And the red armor!”

When Xie Tingchun heard this, he couldn't believe his ears—he was just busy with business for a few days and didn't go out. Why did Licheng start to sell sugar figurines made in the shape of his elder brother?According to the hawker, there seems to be more than one?

"Master, recently the news of General Qi's victory came back to the city, and the common people are crazy. They regard him as a martial arts star. Not only are there sugar people, but I have also seen pastries sold in the Baizhen Building." The latest development can be described as a treasure, and he said excitedly: "I bought a piece last time, it was stuffed with five kernels, not to mention the taste is really good—"

"Wait, you've eaten it too?!" Xie Tingchun instantly felt that the whole world was magical!

Before Fugui could answer, he was interrupted by the loud voice of the peddler over there.

"Hey? You asked about the red armor?" The peddler had an exaggeratedly shocked expression on his face, and said to the mother with hatred: "This is your fault, big lady! Is there anyone in my Changshan Prefecture who doesn't know?" The allusion to the red armor! It is said that General Xiao Qi led [-] elite soldiers to climb over the Molin Snow Mountain from a small path and surprise the army of the Yi Kingdom from behind—killing them all on their backs! Crying for their father and mother! Jia and the horses were all stained red with blood, and the people of Yi were frightened, and they all said that the Red General was coming to claim his life!"

"What does that poem say! That's right—thousands of troops and horses avoid the red robe!"

The peddler talked frothy and passionately, and even recited poems when he talked about the excitement. More and more ordinary people gathered around and clapped their hands and applauded.

"Yes, avoid the red robe!"

Suddenly there was a scream of excitement, Xie Tingchun followed the sound and looked around, only to see Fugui flushed with excitement, who was ecstatically raising his hands and cheering with the onlookers. Quickly lowered his head and shrunk into a ball, tremblingly said:

"Master, I was wrong."

Xie Tingchun chuckled, put away his fan, and slapped Fugui's round head: "I'll give you a chance to redeem yourself."

After he finished speaking, he coughed, his face showed two rare blush, and his eyes became erratic.

"Help me squeeze in and buy two... Sugar Man is back, hurry up."

Fugui held his head, raised his head in a daze, and said without thinking: "Ah? Young Master, you want to eat General Xiao Qi too?"

Xie Tingchun: ...! ! !

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Here, the poem about thousands of troops and horses avoiding the red robe is adapted from the famous white robe general Chen Qingzhi.

Many people here can guess the general in red. There is a reference to the allusion of the famous red baron Richthofen during World War I. It is hereby noted that, of course, it has nothing to do with the color of the clothes, but the paint on the aircraft is more attractive.